Chapter 279: Divine Mecha Soldiers

With the revival of the spiritual power of the gods, not only the lord of the army became powerful, but also the soldiers. In particular, after the god Zhuge studied the methods of deploying troops and battle formations in depth, he studied the changes of heaven and earth, corrected the flow of the Eight Trigrams, and created the Eight Formations Diagram, which pushed the power of the military formation to the peak.

"Enter!"

Zhuge Liang, who was firmly in the center of the army and in charge of the overall situation, gave an order and countless true essences condensed and turned into clouds, carrying the army of gods into the battlefield, just like soldiers from heaven descending to earth.

"drink!"

The army marched out steadily, the soldiers and generals shouted in unison, and rushed to the battlefield.

"Wind Formation!"

Zhuge Liang, who was beginning to show his prowess, threw out the battle flags and spoke softly. The flag officer in front of him waved the command flag, and the army changed its formation accordingly.

The wind has no regular shape. It attaches to the sky and changes into a snake. Its meaning gradually becomes mysterious. The wind can blow things around. All things revolve around it. The snake can revolve around. The three armies are afraid. This is the wind rising!
The formation flag fell in the army, and the soldiers' true energy burst out, connecting with each other and entangled with the formation flag. A long wind-winged snake was formed with the true energy as the carrier, circling and moving.

As the long snake was formed, the soldiers ran faster and the army's appearance changed. The large army pushed forward step by step and then turned into a long snake formation. The wind-wing long snake also turned into several small snakes, with the commander leading the way at the head of the snake and the soldiers forming the body of the snake.

Guan Sheng's phoenix eyes slightly opened, and he swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword that he was holding backwards. A red sword light hundreds of feet long flew out. The life-and-death skill that was originally difficult to control was now performed with ease, and with the addition of the formation diagram, it became even more powerful.

Wherever the blade passed, no dark creature could stand up to it, no matter whether they were E-level or A-level, they were all torn into pieces.

Guan Sheng enjoyed the killing more and more and couldn't help laughing. A red magic dragon appeared behind him and endless demonic intent dissipated, but his eyes were clear.

By the time his vision cleared, the army had already cut through the tide of dark creatures. As the commander's flag waved, the snake's head turned into a snake's tail, dividing the battlefield with several other long snakes and strangling the enemy.

"Hahaha, it's so enjoyable. I haven't had such a good time in many years!"

Zhang Chonghu brandished the Zhangba Snake Spear and joined forces with Guan Sheng. A black tiger was looming behind him. He wiped his face and laughed.

A group of white-armored light cavalry led by a man charged left and right, attacked the enemy's weak points, and defeated countless enemies. The dragon gall spear in that man's hand emitted a rustling bird sound, and every spear pierced the throat. The white-armored soldiers under his command moved like the wind under his leadership, interspersed in various small battlefields. Only the sound of the wind was heard, but their shadows were not seen. It was Zhao Dingshan.

Zhao Dingshan reined in the white horse under him and shook the feathers of his spear. Above his head, the long snake with wind wings shed its snake body and transformed into a cloud dragon. It changed its formation on its own without any command from Zhuge Liang.

The sky and earth rushed back, and a dragon transformed into it, with claws and feet, back and chest. When it was hidden, it was unpredictable, and when it moved, it was infinite. The formation was impressive, and its name was dragon. This was the flying dragon formation.

The divine soldiers of the Shenhan Army descended from the sky and blossomed everywhere. There was Cao Man with the Heavenly Sword, Li Shiqiong with the Weeping Blood Spear, Sun Juhu with the Tiger Talisman Knife... Gu Qingyuan's old friends each led an army, broke out of the nest, and descended into another world.

The Shenhan is recuperating, there hasn't been a major war for a long time, and the country is very stable. Stability is good, but it's a pity for these murderous thugs. When they hear there's a war, they can't sit still.

Even Huang Xu couldn't hold back and wandered around the battlefield, occasionally sneaking up on one or two dark creatures from behind.

At this moment, Lu Xianzhi did not lead the troops, or rather, he alone could fight against thousands of troops, fully armed and charging into the battle formation.

When Zhang Li killed one person, Lu Xianzhi immediately followed. The two of them only killed A-level enemies, as if they were competing with each other. Xia Ling was speechless as he watched the battlefield change in an instant, and fell silent along with the participants from other countries' organizations.

As commanders themselves, they had a clearer view of the situation. The participants were originally fighting and retreating under the tide of dark creatures, and were easily trapped in a dead end. Unexpectedly, a divine soldier descended from the sky and tore a big hole in the situation.

Xia Ling and others had only commanded small group operations. Although they were called commanders, they were actually team leaders, leading special operations teams. They were not familiar with large-scale operations, but this did not prevent them from seeing the mystery.

Although the Shenhan army was strong, except for the leading general, the soldiers under them were no match for Xia Ling's team in a one-on-one fight. However, with such a combination, under the command of the commander and the lead general, they divided the battlefield in an orderly manner, cooperated with each other, and surrounded and killed the dark creatures.

"Formations, large-scale army battles, is this the power of military strategy?" Xia Ling couldn't help but murmur.

"Perhaps, we still have a lot to learn," Volga said, "Is this your trump card for dealing with the situation? I have to say, it is really... powerful."

Xia Ling shook his head, and a figure appeared in his mind: "No, it's a magical elder."

"Even for the King's army, this scale is a bit too outrageous!"

A thought echoed in her mind. Because Zhang Li didn't say much, Xia Ling didn't know much about Gu Qingyuan's background.

At the same time, the situation soon changed slightly. Zhang Chonghu stabbed out with his spear, piercing a row of dark creatures into gourds. The Zhangba Snake Spear suddenly exploded, blasting out a deep pit.

"Bah, there are so many of these ghost things!" He spat out the dust in his mouth, looked at the remnants of the Zhangba Snake Spear with some regret, turned his wrist, and his true essence condensed into a spear. He killed too many enemies, and the dark creatures had strange abilities. Due to the limitations of its material, the Zhangba Snake Spear could not withstand high-intensity combat. He could only use his true essence magic weapon to hold on for a while. Other generals were in a similar situation, not to mention the soldiers.

Gu Qingyuan noticed this quickly, and his spiritual thoughts crossed the mountains and seas to contact Adam. In the Noraz plane, on the Scattered Spirit Throne, Adam sent out golden balls of various styles.

The golden ball quickly came in front of Gu Qingyuan, and he smiled slightly.

'The next step is to close the net. It's my turn to take action.'

Gu Qingyuan waved his hand, and the tension in his body as he fought bravely against the enemy stagnated. A ball of five-colored light broke away from his body and flew into Gu Qingyuan's hands.

Lu Xianzhi swung his halberd and killed the dark creature in front of Zhang Li. He looked at Zhang Li, whose breath had dropped suddenly, with some surprise.

That ball of five-colored light was the original power of 'Fantasy Manifestation' inherited by Zhang Li. Now that he had lost his power, although he still had thousands of years of accumulation, he could no longer kill A-level enemies like killing chickens as before. He could only act with caution. He looked at Lu Xianzhi who was charging like a demon, and sighed secretly, with a lonely look on his face.

Gu Qingyuan took the ball of light, which was one of the rewards agreed upon in the deal with Zhang Li. He waved his hand and the ball of light split into three, two small and one large. He took one of the small ones and pressed it on the golden ball in front of him. When the two collided, the golden ball began to multiply infinitely.

The time is too short, and Noraz's production capacity is not enough to mass-produce extraordinary technology, so they can only resort to this trick.

Gu Qingyuan waved his hand, and golden balls flew out. Every Shenhan soldier received one. With the sound of mechanical interlocking resounding throughout the battlefield, the Shenhan side was wrapped in iron armor, holding the newly cast Guangwu in their hands. A steel army was born.

(End of this chapter)