Chapter 1663

above the 'War Sand Table'.

Wu Luo made precise deduction and control. Everyone could see that the dense red dots were attacking and cutting in three directions.

"The elite troops of these Protoss are extremely powerful. The elite troops in my 'green dragon holy land' can't compete with them in a short time." Sima Yi still has a certain understanding of the elite army of the "Qinglong Holy Land". Most of them are still in the stage of immortals. To know that the realm of immortals is among the protoss army, they can only be factotum soldiers in charge of luggage.

"Indeed, unless the elite of major forces are mobilized, they can compete with them." Zhuge Tianxing agrees with Sima Yi.

Everyone looked at the "war sand table" and took the "war fortress" as the center and extended in three directions. The distance from the three majestic passes was about 17 million miles, while at the speed of the elite Protoss army, 17 million miles could be reached in only six hours.

After all, it's a large army. To maintain a certain formation, there is no way to advance too fast. If there are twists and turns, the consequences are hard to imagine, especially if the number is so huge, it's difficult to advance at a high speed.

Wu Luo pointed to the "sand table of war.", Drink again: "Now, we have two choices when our troops are concentrated to attack. One is Tianyan pass and the other is Renyan pass. The distance from Tianyan pass to Renyan pass is 50 million Li. If we attack Diyan pass, the distance between Tianyan pass and Diyan pass, and between Renyan pass and Diyan pass will be only about 17 million Li. At that time, we will start from Tianyan pass The encirclement of the protoss army of "Renyan pass" and "Renyan pass" is quite disadvantageous for us. "

Xuanyuan nodded and said, "well, we're not in a hurry now. My purpose is to let them attack the Sancai pass. It's their most relaxed moment to force them to retreat into the pass. At that time, we can cooperate with the opportunity hidden in the Sancai pass by the Mohist School and cooperate internally and externally, which will have a great blow to them."

"I see." Zhuge Tianxing nodded again and again. It seems that Xuanyuan has been ready for it. As expected, he is cruel enough.

"On this trip, the soldiers are fine, not many. Send orders to invite 300 students under the 3000 great Confucianism to fight. The major forces will hand over their mounts with fast marching speed and be ready. The sun family will mobilize all the wind Saint guards to complement the Zhiyin Saint guards, and master Zhang and the emperor will be in charge of the three armies."

In the "Qinglong Holy Land", all the three thousand great Confucians have stepped into the realm of ancient saints. They are proficient in the six arts of Confucianism and are proficient in ceremony, music, shooting, imperial, calligraphy and mathematics. Many sages, great emperors and strong people in the realm of ancient sages have worshipped under the door of the three thousand great Confucians. In a short time, they have made great progress. Each great Confucianist has received three hundred students, and the total of the three thousand great Confucians is 900000, Not to be underestimated.

In order to fight against the protoss, the "green dragon Holy Land" has long made a lot of preparations. All kinds of refined feather arrows are basically refined into fighting talismans. Once detonated, their power is boundless, and all kinds of mobile mounts can be extracted from each soldier's home. This is a relatively inconvenient place, but it can only be like this in a short time.

After all, the "Qinglong Holy Land" has just been combined, and there is no army of its own. It can only be pieced together in this way. When the time is ripe and the relationship between all ethnic groups is harmonious, we can transfer elite from among all ethnic groups and establish a regular army belonging to the "Qinglong Holy Land".

"Three thousand great Confucians, their disciples are incomparably powerful. They can indeed." Shangguan Feiyan nodded again and again.

"Yes, these days, many people have worshipped under the door of 3000 great Confucians and made great progress under their guidance." Wang yingdao has a deep understanding that the current "Qinglong Holy Land" is making continuous progress every day. After suffering from war and the fragmentation of their homes, countless people have an extraordinary will to break through one after another, just to recapture their homes and stand on the ground of giving birth to their own land.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I have another suggestion." Just then, Ao Fan looked at Xuanyuan and said solemnly.

"Please." Xuanyuan road.

"Go and invite the children of Hou Yi, the witch family. They are good at bows and arrows. They are not weak compared with the archery of Confucianism. It is said that after the origin of Hongmeng, the ancestor of Da Yi and Da Yi can shoot down the sun in the nine days. Perhaps the legend is exaggerated, but almost all families know that Da Yi's attainments in bows and arrows are the first in the world and no one can beat, Therefore, taking them as the leader and Confucianism as the supplement will double the strength of our army. " Ao Fan said in a heavy voice.

"It's not that I haven't thought about it, but the number of witch families is not large. I originally planned to let them cultivate and survive and continue their inheritance. Anyway, up to now, people can only invite them. Now, if we fight with the protoss, we can only win, not lose." Xuanyuan gave an order.

Half an hour later, two men came in. One of them was no stranger. He was a Suda. He was born in a military family. He could enter the witch family and teach the art of war, and he could also learn the supreme bow skill of the witch family.

A man beside azoda is more than two meters tall and looks like a wall. He hangs a string of dragon teeth around his neck, wears Dragon Skin armor, shows his strong arms, bronze skin, and is full of strength. He holds a long bow and his eyes seem to see through everything. He bows to the people:

"I am the inheritor of the great Yi family, ya, leading the 100000 children of the great Yi family, on standby."

Xuanyuan walked out of the military account and saw the immortal Peng spread his wings. The strength of each immortal Peng was in the realm of ancient sages. This kind of immortal Peng was very fast. It would complement each other and have great advantages in the war.

Dayi's son-in-law above Xianpeng is the weakest in the realm of ancient sages. Each one holds a long bow and carries an arrow barrel. Those feather arrows are painted with mysterious witch family patterns, and quenched into XiangLiu's highly toxic, full of terrible destructive power and all kinds of mysteries.

"Well, this time, it's mainly Dayi, supplemented by Confucianism." Xuanyuan's "real eye" is so powerful that the witch family is worthy of being a witch family.

Just then, Zhuge Tianxing looked at Xuanyuan, Avenue: "Emperor Xuanyuan, you might as well bring our Zhuge family's' Divine crossbow army '. Although they are not good at long-range shooting, their strength can be displayed once the enemy approaches. The' Divine crossbow 'is a map of the great road soldiers sensed by our Zhuge family's holy ancestors when they break through the great saint realm, and the divine crossbow is also called Zhuge crossbow, which is built according to that drawing, The killing power is extraordinary. The selection of the "divine crossbow army" is also extremely strict. Only the peak state of ancient sages can be selected. In our Zhuge family, there are only 30000 elite. Let them sit on the Xianpeng, attack and defend. "

Xuanyuan's heart moved when he heard the speech. He once saw in the secret history of Guzha:

The Zhuge family has a "divine crossbow army". At the peak of ancient sages, the divine crossbow can shoot thousands of arrows in an instant, and the ancient emperors and sages are also invincible.

"OK, take Zhuge's' Divine crossbow army 'and prepare for the battle." At this time, Feng Xianjun was summoned by Xuanyuan's heart and fell from the sky. In this war, Xuanyuan wanted to fight in person, supplemented by Feng Xianjun, which was of great help to the three armed forces.

"Brother Xuanyuan, what should we do?"‘ Wu Ming Tian 'looked at Xuanyuan and wanted to go to war. He was a little jealous.

"Just, I can't make you happy. Let's sit."‘ "Dou Zhan fo Zi" also expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Wu Luo is the commander-in-chief. You stay here, listen to his command and respond." Xuanyuan's important way.

All the great emperors and women present didn't say much.

Soon, three thousand great Confucians each received three hundred students. Each one was above the realm of sages. They refined every day, making their strength soar. Xuanyuan ordered them to assemble immediately, a total of 900000.

The horses drawn from the major forces, including immortal eagle, white crane, snow dragon, dragon and sparrow, gathered together and could barely gather together. They looked like a miscellaneous army, but they were incomparably powerful.

The "shennu army" of the Zhuge family is assigned to Xianpeng, so only Hou Yi's 100000 army looks like a regular army.

In the sun family, many people at the peak of ancient sages broke through one after another because they entered the "holy land of green dragons".

They were originally the reserve forces of the six guards of the sun family. The sun family sent 36 strong wind guards and 36 Zhiyin guards. Each one stepped into the realm of ancient saints, and the strong wind guards and Zhiyin guards had 3000 people each in the realm of ancient sages to bless the whole army and hide.

Xuanyuan sat on Feng Xianjun, dressed in black armor and looked at millions of troops.

The message that "Qinglong Holy Land" was going to war with the protoss spread at the first time, and everyone was looking forward to it.

At this time, Baji fell from the sky. She was dressed in golden armor and scarlet cloak. She disappeared for some time. Baji's strength took a leap again. She came to Xuanyuan and said, "I wish you a victory in the first battle."

After he came to "Southern yanxianzhou", Xuanyuan led a large-scale army to fight against the Protoss.

"It will." Xuanyuan road.

Baji took out the "Bagu imperial bow", handed it to Xuanyuan and said, "here you are."

Xuanyuan has no affectation. He needs to know that Baji is his own woman, the "Baxue royal family" is his own, and the "Bagu imperial bow" can also be controlled by himself, which is just in use.

"Don't worry, I'll come back safely."

"I'm by Xuanyuan's side. It's okay unless I die." Huang Yuechan rides on Taotie and looks at Baji.

Baji didn't say much, nodded and turned away.

Xuanyuan led a large army and gathered on a large array of five-color altars. The soldiers are expensive and fast. The divine soldiers will fall from heaven, which will catch the enemy by surprise.

In the command camp.

Wu Ming Tian pointed to the countless dense red dots in the "war sand table" and said, "how many Protoss are there?"

"30 million each!" Wu Luodao.

Wu Ming Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "thirty million, more than one million, nearly thirty times the gap..."