Heavenly Dao Formula

At the northern foot of Rising Sun Mountain, King Dongsheng's troops have surrounded the Seven Star Army layer by layer.

Although the latter occupies various high points on the mountain, the gap in numbers is too large. The number of teams gathered in the north will not exceed 3,000. At most, they can only use the situation to defend. It is undoubtedly impossible to launch an attack.

In Dongsheng Xiangri's eyes, 30,000 vs. 3,000, this battle was already a win for him.

"Hmph, these outsiders probably didn't expect that I would come so fast." Sitting on his horse, he looked at the Rising Sun Mountain Range not far away. Across the lush forest, he could vaguely see the enemy's flag and a small number of soldiers who were preparing for the earthen rolling. "Your deduction is indeed correct, Zhang Shushi."

"Actually, you don't need to use the power of Tianxia Chess Game." The young alchemist wearing a brass mask and only showing half of his face smiled modestly. It has to be comprehensive, especially in terms of intelligence. People are not familiar with the place here, and they can see only a few miles around. As long as you let the princes lead the troops to march separately, it will be like 'disappearing' in their eyes. That's it. Once you come, the opportunity is already in your hands."

But the price is Chishan City, the home of the family. .

Amuro Myokami on the side thought bitterly.

Although the family was notified in advance and most of the clan members had already evacuated in advance, the family business did not mean running away. A large amount of farmland, food, real estate, business... These things that have been settled and operated for nearly a hundred years have all been abandoned in Chishan City. And after the Qixing Privy Council took down the city, they would definitely not take nothing, and the loss would still have to be counted on An's family in the end.

Perhaps it was a mistake to support King Dongsheng.

What kind of yin and yang family, what kind of national teacher, no matter how noble the important minister is, he is just a courtier.

But this kind of thought can only be thought about now, and his current status still needs to be maintained by King Dongsheng.

"Although this battle is between 30,000 and 3,000, there is another force that is eyeing it, and our army has to defend." Dong Sheng looked at the two of them, "If possible, I want to minimize the loss of the troops, both of you Is there any good way, Aiqing?"

"The best yin and yang technique to deal with the army is undoubtedly the wild night." The latter replied calmly, "Even if there are many alchemists among the enemies, they can only be ignored if they are besieged by a large number of evil spirits. I don't know if Zhang Shushi has changed A good countermeasure?"

"My ability can see into the future, but I'm not good at fighting in battle, so I have to rely on Master Guoshi to defeat the enemy." The young alchemist clapped his hands generously.

snort. Amuro Myojin snorted coldly in his heart, this guy's fairy art is amazing, but in the end it is only Anjia who can help King Dongsheng achieve his goal.

At this moment, Dongsheng Xiangri looked at the national teacher with much more affectionate eyes, "Then I will trouble Aiqing."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, when my formation is finished, the people on this mountain will be birds in a cage, and they will never leave Mount Rising Sun alive." Amuro promised.

He was very clear in his heart that the conflict between himself and King Dongsheng could be put aside and dealt with, and the Privy Council was the number one enemy of the An family. If Seven Stars were allowed to seize the fairy artifact and rule Yama Island, they would be the ones who would be wiped out first.

...

After half a day of preparation, the An family planted eight soul-suppressing stakes at the foot of Rising Sun Mountain—these wooden stakes arranged according to the Eight Diagrams diagram can effectively limit the spread of the Great Desolation Night, which is also the new research result of the An family in recent years.

With this set of protective formations, the alchemist can precisely control the power of the Great Desolate Night and cover the target without worrying about the swarming charms coming back to bite him.

Amuro Myojin set up an altar on the dry seat, intending to cast the most powerful evil night spell in history.

For this reason, he put all the Soul Gathering Talismans he brought out into the big formation.

At this moment, the sky is already dusk, which is a good time to perform the spell. When the sun goes down, the evil spirits will no longer be restricted. If the pile is not destroyed, the condensed power of chaos may even turn this mountain into a permanent place where evil spirits flood.

However, at this moment, there was a hurried horn sound from the edge of the camp!

That was the alarm sounded by the sentry tower when it discovered the enemy's situation!

"The Seven Star Army is planning to take the initiative to attack?" King Dongsheng raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised. The difference in the number of people on both sides is almost ten times. Head-to-head is definitely not a rational choice - the opponent has high-level alchemists, and he also has many skilled ninjas and samurai under his command. Even if there is a gap in strength, the number can make up for it.

"It's not so much an active attack, it's better to say it's a dog jumping over the wall." Zhang Shushi said calmly, "This point has already been calculated, and your majesty just needs to follow the plan. Of course, I have to praise the commander of the Seven Star Army Courage, if it is another hour at night, it will be evil spirits to welcome them."

The so-called predetermined plan is to let the troops of other princes quickly approach and use several times their strength to prevent the enemy from breaking through. For this reason, King Dongsheng concentrated his main force on the west slope. If the opponent planned to go to the east slope, he could just let him escape—after all, capturing the fairy weapon was the most important goal.

However, if the Seven Star Army wants to take the initiative to attack, they can only take the mountain path, which is extremely unfavorable for the deployment of the army. The vanguard troops at the forefront are at most a hundred people, and any army of princes is sure to hold them back for several hours.

"That's right, Aiqing continues to cast spells. You don't need to worry about the battle ahead." King Dongsheng seemed confident, "When the Great Desolation Night comes together, the Seven-Star Army will be caught in a dilemma, and the defeat may come sooner than expected."

"Your Majesty, no, it's not good!" Suddenly, a messenger rushed to the crowd.

"What's wrong?" Dongsheng frowned at Xiangri.

"None of the surrounding princes' troops has responded to our banner so far, and the camps of Lord Jingtian and Lord Saii who are closest to us seem to have been attacked by the enemy! The sentry saw a big fire in the tent area!"

"What did you say!?" King Dongsheng stared at the left wing.

Sure enough, under the dim yellow sunset, a few wisps of thick black smoke were slowly rising—compared with normal cooking smoke, these smoke columns were obviously much thicker.

Could it be that Qixing's strategy is to attack an army of 30,000 at the same time with a force of 3,000?

The question is how is this possible?

Not to mention that the main members of the Seven Star Army are also ordinary people. Just now, the scouts have been observing the situation on the east and west slopes, and there is no sign of any division of troops on the other side. In addition to the rugged mountain roads, how did they manage to suddenly attack the camps everywhere without anyone noticing?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the general asked for reinforcements, saying that the front is about to be lost!" At this time, another person hurried to report.

"Bastard, how long has it been so long, you can't hold it anymore!?" King Dongsheng doubted his ears for a while. His army was the strongest among the princes and kings, with about 10,000 people. Kyushu Ninja Department and Satsuma Changdaoban and other elites assisted, how could they not be able to resist for half an hour?

"Your Majesty, there are... monsters," the man paled, obviously frightened, "Among the enemies... there are monsters!"