Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 455 Difficult Situation

Late at night, the desert army was stationed on the side of a hillside. The soldiers leaned on each other and slept in their clothes, and there were sounds of snoring.

This is a rare rest after the war.

Generals with higher cultivation levels are on guard duty in shifts.

"The injury has become serious again!"

Huo Qubing sat on a stone, frowning.

Since the battle, he has blessed his military soul many times. The violent power has already damaged his muscles and veins. Inside the thick armor, his underwear has been soaked with blood seeping from the pores.

"Is it going to fail?"

Huo Qubing looked into the distance, his pupils revealing deep worry. In the dark night, the cold wind whistled and ruffled the clouds, as if they were hiding countless monsters and monsters.

He was not worried about himself, but worried about the more than two million desert sergeants.

If we can't hold on until reinforcements arrive, all the desert sergeants will die fighting in a foreign land, and their souls will have nowhere to rest.

It is the honor of a soldier to die for his country.

But as a general of an army, he could not lead his men to defeat the enemy and return safely alive, which was a dereliction of duty on his part, and even more so, his incompetence.

"Starting from the Great Wall in the west and fighting for days, how many people will return from the iron-blooded journey?"

"As of today, 873,511 brothers are gone."

In the night, Huo Qubing sighed, his faint voice drifting in the cold wind, as if he was telling the story to the world.

"Quick, quick, hurry up!"

While the army was resting in the desert, a huge army 300,000 miles away was marching hastily, like a giant dragon, stretching for hundreds of miles, majestic and powerful.

A general from the Ice King Bear Clan was suspended in the low altitude and urged loudly.

Sixty million foreign soldiers formed more than a hundred military formations according to different ethnic groups, with the largest number reaching millions, and the smallest number numbering more than 100,000.

Rich evil aura erupted from their bodies, turning the bright moonlight into red.

And their marching direction was facing the desert army.

Not only them, there are more than a dozen Dao realms around, and in the area tens of millions of miles away, the armies of Qionghua Holy Land and Thousand Demons Holy Court can be seen everywhere, galloping through the mountains and rivers, forming a huge encirclement.

The bloody waves are doomed to be uneventful in the coming days!

Qionghua Dao Domain.

In the gorgeous building, Guan Yu was sitting at the top. A terrifying aura emanated from him, like a tiger that could launch a ferocious attack at any time.

Zhang Fei, Ma Chao, Huang Zhong and the main generals of the four armies were sitting on both sides.

In the middle of the generals, there is a map.

"General Guan, we have captured most of the Qionghua Holy Land. I suggest supporting the center line!"

Huang Zhong cupped his hands and said, his voice vigorous and powerful.

He is sitting in the first place on the right side. He has a thin body and white hair and beard. He looks very old. If he is not wearing armor, he looks like an ordinary old man.

Only those who are familiar with him know what it means to be old and strong!

"Can!"

Guan Yu nodded, looked around the crowd with a pair of tiger eyes, and said in a solemn voice: "I have called you here to discuss reinforcements for the central line!"

"I have just received intelligence that all the troops from the Qionghua Holy Land and the Thousand Demons Holy Court are rushing to the central battlefield. I deduced that General Huo is in a very dangerous situation!"

Zhang Fei frowned and said in a low voice: "Then let's send troops quickly!"

"Sending troops is certain, but who will stay to guard Qionghua Dao Domain?"

Guan Yu stroked his beautiful beard and asked in a deep voice.

Since leaving the Great Wall, they have passed all the way and occupied more than a hundred Taoist areas in the Qionghua Holy Land. Such a vast territory naturally requires people to garrison it.

He was worried that if he went to assist the central battlefield, Qionghua Holy Land would send troops to counterattack.

"this"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't want to stay.

As a general, who doesn’t want to gallop on the battlefield and make achievements?

Although there is a certain danger in going to the midline battlefield, the people present are all coming from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. They have already put life and death aside, so who cares about the slightest danger?

"How about each of our four major legions leaving 100,000 men to guard them?"

After thinking for a moment, Ma Chao suggested.

"Okay! Let's draw lots to decide!"

Guan Yu also knew that all the generals were warlike, especially Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong and Ma Chao, and it was impossible to stay. Each of them had an army of 100,000, which was enough to deal with a small-scale invasion.

Moreover, Huo Qubing's life or death is uncertain now, and the battlefield on the center line is treacherous. If more people go, the chance of victory will be better.

Finally, after the generals of the four major legions drew lots, the people to guard the area were selected.

That night, Guan Yu led his army north to support the central battlefield.

At the same time, the center battlefield!

The desert army faced its biggest crisis. After running for more than 600,000 miles, they still failed to break out of the encirclement and were trapped in the ghost desert corridor.

The Ghost Desert Corridor is a battlefield in ancient times. The terrain is concave and narrow, stretching 10,000 miles from east to west. It is said that it was split open by a sword from an ancient warrior.

In the long corridor, the desert army was faced with a dilemma.

To the east, there are more than 20 million troops of the Qionghua Army, hotly pursuing them from behind.

To the west, the 60 million legions of the Thousand Demons Holy Court blocked the exit of the corridor, built fortifications, and were prepared to wait.

"General, we are surrounded!"

A scout general said calmly, as if he was describing a small incident.

His body was already covered with blood scabs, and his face could not be seen clearly, but there was a trace of perseverance in his eyes.

Looking carefully, I found that he was holding a soldier with his left hand, and the sleeve of his right arm was empty and tied with red cloth, with bright red blood seeping out.

"Send the order, the 1st to 30th armies are cut off, and the 40th to 60th armies are to open the way and break through the blockade of the Thousand Demons Holy Court!"

Huo Qubing ordered with a majestic look on his face.

At this time, he saw the broken arm of the scout general and added another order: "Gather the wounded soldiers into formation and do not participate in the battle!"

The order was issued, and all the troops took action upon hearing the order.

Only the wounded soldiers stood there. Most of them had broken arms and some had broken legs. There were about 200,000 of them.

"You still haven't carried out the order?"

Huo Qubing urged loudly.

"General, we can't hold back the troops anymore. If there is an afterlife, I will continue to follow the general!"

The scout general said firmly, put his left arm on his chest and knelt on one knee.

More than 200,000 wounded soldiers all knelt on one knee and saluted.

This is a military salute!

The most important etiquette for soldiers!

"What are you going to do? Go and execute the order!"

Huo Qubing was stunned, as if he thought of something, his throat was a little dry, and he shouted loudly.

"General, please forgive me for disobeying military orders!"

After the scout general finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, waved his weapon with his left hand, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, fight with me and cover the retreat of the army!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

More than 200,000 wounded soldiers stood up neatly and rushed to the rear, ignoring Huo Qubing's angry eyes.

"Wind! Strong wind!"

"Jiujiao Lao Qin, we will fight against the national calamity together!"

"Jiujiao Lao Qin, restore our mountains and rivers!"

"Unless the blood is shed, there will be a truce to the death."

The heroic war song resounded over the Ghost Desert Corridor and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Brothers, live well for me!"

After leaving the camp, the scout general looked back, as if to remember the familiar faces of his brothers, then waved his left hand and never looked back.

At this moment, Huo Qubing's eyes turned red!

At this moment, the eyes of all the desert sergeants were red!

(End of chapter)