Chapter 530: All those flying in the sky will be beaten down!

"What? He said he could keep it?"

In the military camp, Song Zhenque was confused now.

After listening to Gu Shouzhi's story of returning, he didn't understand why Xiao Nanhe had such confidence.

According to their previous expectations, the Guandaoting might be captured by the Nanjing Dynasty in a few days.

However, just seeing the 300 monks coming to Fengjiang City, he became so confident?

This made Song Zhenque suspicious.

In fact, it was not just him, but the soldiers in the military camp were also questioning it.

"These are the monks from Fengjiang City?"

"I heard that I was taken directly to General Xiao's troops."

"Isn't that on the front line? How can we change the situation after just adding 300 people?"

"The sword cultivators of the Nanjing Dynasty are really too powerful, and 300 people are probably not good."

"I think His Majesty actually knows a little, but after all, it was someone sent by Fengjiang, so I still have to give it a try, but I don't think there is much hope."

"I guess we should have made plans too early. If we lose this time, we may really retreat to the rear of Fengjiang City."

"Do you really want to give up Fengjiang City?"

"Otherwise? I guess that Lord Shen also thought of this and sent 300 banished monks to support him."

"Oh, let it be fate."

"After all, the other party is a sword cultivator army and can't beat it at all."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Dali military camp was very declining.

He discussed angrily how to plan for failure.

In their hearts, they were still somewhat embarrassed, and they were beaten to the point of being beaten by the Nanjing Sword Cultivator and completely lost their confidence.

Inside the tent.

Song Zhenque looked at Gu Shouzhi in front of him with a suspicious look on his face: "Mr. Gu, do you know what Shen Mu has to do?"

Gu Shouzhi spread his hands: "Your Majesty, I really don't know this, but I think the 300 monks he sent should have a great effect."

"They?" Song Zhenque looked disbelief: "It's just 300 monks, and our Dali army is not short of them. How can this person fight against Nanjing Sword Cultivator?"

Gu Shouzhi nodded: "I believe Shen Mu should know these questions, but since he sent these people, he should have his own reasons."

"Oh," Song Zhenque sighed: "That's all. Since I chose to cooperate with him, I must believe him. Regardless of whether it is possible or not, we will wait and see. If we can survive this attack by the other party, then I, Dali, can survive for a longer period of time."

Gu Shouzhi smiled: "Your Majesty is not more pessimistic, let's see what the result is."

…

Just as Gu Shouzhi and Song Zhenque were talking about it.

Xiaonanhe, far away on the front line, is already re-changing his troops.

This caught everyone's attention.

There is no doubt that the monks in the border are in terms of clothing and the formation of their teams.

In this moment, they are all unique.

All the people from the Dali Dynasty and the monks in the southern border opposite who were attacking each other looked over.

Li Youma and others gave them a very strange feeling.

Wearing a weird black vest.

I was covered with a lot of "talisman equipment" that I couldn't understand.

It looked a bit inappropriate, and it seemed like a monk who had practiced from the side and left-minded way.

"Hmph, are these the reinforcements they moved in?"

"Can't it be a lie?"

"Just that? I want to deal with our sword cultivator formation?"

"Haha! Everyone obeys the orders, wait and start the flying sword formation with me and wipe their necks!"

"yes!"

In the sky, countless Nanjing sword cultivators looked down with a sneer on their faces.

at the same time,

On the Dali army, many soldiers sighed in their hearts.

Although it is somewhat comforting to have someone come to support them at this moment.

But to be honest, no one thinks this battle can win.

Not to mention, the hundreds of people who are dressed in weird clothes have been relying on them.

"Are you ready?" Xiao Nanhe looked at Li Youma: "If you participate in the battle, you can act freely later. I will not interfere with you."

Li Youma bowed and said, "Don't worry, General Xiao, we will do our best to avoid interfering with each other in our own way, but there is one thing."

Xiao Nanhe: "What?"

Li Youma: "We are only responsible for the sword cultivators in the sky. As for the other martial artists in Nanjing, they will be handed over to the fellow soldiers."

"Really?" Xiao Nanhe's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can you really fight against the sword cultivators above? If so, that would be great! Don't worry, leave the others to me."

Li Youma nodded: "It's good that this is the case, so General Xiao, it's not time to go."

"Okay, be careful about everything!"

After Xiao Nanhe finished speaking, he turned around and shouted: "The reinforcements from the border are here! Let's fight back the bastards of Nanjing together!"

"yes!"

"kill!!!"

With Xiao Nanhe's order.

Dali everyone regained their momentum.

In terms of momentum, it seemed to be ignited a little more.

Of course, this is just superficial.

At this moment, many people understand in their hearts that the winning rate is not very large.

However, at the moment of the moment, it is impossible to gain others' ambition to destroy one's own might.

The main reason is that these Nanjing sword cultivators in the sky are too difficult to deal with.

Bang bang!

Swish!

The war was once again inspired.

A series of explosions sounded in the battlefield.

The battlefield here is different from the battlefield before the border.

Outside the border, the ground is very wide and the view is wide.

In the area of ​​Guandaoting, the terrain is relatively complex.

Ravines and woods, haystacks and mud.

So when the fight really starts, it seems even more chaotic.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own ability, Nanjing's monk obeys the order! Arrange the array!"

"Random Sword Formation!"

In the sky, thousands of sword cultivators stood up in unison.

Then thousands of flying swords kept spinning in the air, full of pressure.

From beginning to end, they did not take the monks below seriously.

And just as they listed the sword formation.

Li Youma and others also moved!

And it was scattered with a very strange body technique!

"Um?"

"Is this, what are they doing?"

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Li Youma and others, and surprisingly unanimously took out the magical talisman!

The next moment, three hundred people ran away quickly!
To be continued...