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Chapter 105: The Crisis of the Heavenly Army Corps

  Chapter 105: The Crisis of the Heavenly Army Corps

  In the southern part of the Moon A mountain range, a giant mountain range surrounded by killing sounds. At this moment, Xin Shi is standing with three men, and the troops at the foot of the mountain have reached an astonishing number of one million, but it's clear that these one million people are made up of three different groups, because they all have their own uniforms.

  Yang Jie's face revealed a hint of a triumphant smile. He smiled at the two men beside him, saying: "Brother Chen, Brother Wang, this time we owe it to your joint efforts."

  Chen Lei and Wang Xiaoyu both heard Yang Jie's words. A hint of disdain flashed in the eyes of the two people. Finally, Chen Lei responded lightly: "You're welcome. I hope your lord will agree to my and Wang Xiong's matter without breaking his promise, otherwise

  "Don't worry, Chen and Wang brothers can rest assured. My reputation has always been good, I absolutely won't do anything that would lose face, as long as the Heavenly Army is destroyed. I'll take care of the matters you two entrusted me with right away."

  "That's good." Chen Lei responded faintly.

  In the headquarters of the Heavenly Army Corps, Huang Tao sat quietly in the conference room with eight subordinates, and at this moment, the conference room was filled with a sense of oppression.

  "General, after several days of fighting, our army has suffered heavy casualties!" A regimental commander said with a sorrowful face, because in these few days of fighting, his regiment had lost more than 30,000 men and horses, and now he didn't even have half a regiment left.

  Huang Tao's face was frozen in shock. He had not expected this sudden and inexplicable war. If he hadn't listened to the young master's words and secretly sent out many people to monitor the movements of the Fa team and the other two teams, the three teams' joint attack would have broken through the Tianjun team's base long ago. But even with prior knowledge, the casualties of the Tianjun team were still severe!

  "General, how can the Evil Wolf Corps and the Devil Corps help that insignificant Yang Jie?" A corps commander asked with a face full of anger and confusion, unable to understand why the other two corps were taking action. The Heavenly Army Corps had never had any conflicts with the other two corps before, so why were they attacking with such ferocity this time? It was as if they had seen a ghost.

  "Report!" A sudden cry echoed through the council chamber, and a scout rushed in, covered in blood, and knelt down on one knee: "Report! The enemy has broken through most of our first line of defense, and our frontline troops have retreated to the second line of defense."

  "Continue to explore."

  "Yes, General." The scout stood up on horseback. Fei rushed out of the conference room. Huang Tao meditated for a moment before standing up and saying: "Go take a look at the second line of defense."

  "Yes," replied the remaining eight colonels in unison, who then stood up and followed Huang Tao's large strides as he walked out.

  "Kill! Lock and load!" The sound of slaughter echoed through the mountainside, the sound of clashing steel rose up, and bodies without life rolled down the mountain. Both sides' troops opened a tug-of-war on the mountainside, with the Tianjun Troop relying on their geographical advantage, having every trick in the book. They shouted out a phrase that their young master, Leng Xiao Yao, had once told them: "War doesn't care about the process, only victory or defeat."

  So the soldiers of the Heavenly Army were all versatile. Rolling stones, giant rocks, any tactics that could benefit their side were used one by one, without regard for their own lives.

  It's true that these soldiers are all deeply cold and detached, so after several days of fighting, the Tianjun Army suffered heavy losses, but Yang Jie's side lost even more. Especially the vanguard troops of the Fa team, after several days of war, the Fa team had already lost a full 3 million men, and whenever Yang Jie thought of this number, his heart would bleed!

  "General, General, General, Colonel, Colonel Huang Tao has arrived, and the soldiers and officers who have seen him along the way all greet him."

  Huang Tao directly led his subordinates to the front line and asked a general who was arranging the defense: "What's the situation?"

  "General, the enemy is preparing to start a war of attrition. Looking at their appearance, they want to slowly grind down all our Heavenly Army troops."

  Huang Tao gazed at the battlefield in the middle of the mountain, a hint of sadness on his face. The fifty-million-strong army had lost nearly thirty million men after several days of war! This battle had already halved the strength of the Tianjun Army, and even if they miraculously won in the end, it would be no different from annihilation.

  "Pass on my orders, the 9th battalion is to take out explosives from the ammunition depot and get into position at the third line of defense. In half an hour, all troops in the second line of defense are to retreat back to the third line of defense. Then we'll have a good fight with these scoundrels."

  The eight colonels heard the general's words, and each of them was stirred to excitement, as if they had returned to the scene of their campaigns with the general more than twenty years ago.

  After the order was given, a hint of sorrow flashed across his face, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the front line.

  Huang Tao's figure appeared in front of a cave at the Tianjun Corps base, and when he arrived at the cave, he first stopped outside for a moment, as if hesitating about something.

  "Xiao Taozi, come in!" A hoarse voice rang out.

  Huang Tao heard the voice, and was stunned for a moment. The next moment, he walked into the cave with a bitter smile on his face. He said to them, "Fu Bo, Ping Qianbei."

  Fu Bo saw Huang Tao's arrival and stopped the topic of conversation with his nephew. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a fierce expression appeared on his face: "Isn't the battle situation outside very bad?"

  Huang Tao nodded silently, a hint of sadness on his face: "Fu Bo, in half an hour, it will be the final battle. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you then, so let me and Jia Zhiyi leave first." Fu Bo continued what Huang Tao had left unsaid.

  "En." Huang Tao nodded.

  A flash of pain flickered in Fu Bo's eyes. The next moment, he waved his hand at Huang Tao and said, "Since you've made up your mind, go! Next time, the child will escort me and the master to leave."

  "En." Huang Tao nodded and walked to a bed covered with animal hides, where an old man was lying. He knelt down and knocked his head three times on the ground, saying: "General, please forgive Huang Tao's incompetence. From now on, I will no longer be able to follow under your command."

  After Huang Tao knocked his head, his eyes became moist, and he gazed at the old man sleeping peacefully on the bed. He stood up and disappeared into the cave.

  "Second Uncle, what's with Brother Huang?" Ping Fan saw Huang Tao's behavior and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

  "A soldier's bloodline, this little old tiger is finally going to take off." Fu Bo's face had a hint of appreciation, as if he had once again returned to the scene of his former battles.

  "But?"

  "There's nothing left to say, this is the style of the Leng family army, the beginning of the awakening of the Ferocious Tiger Corps."

  "What about Second Uncle? What about us?" asked Ping Fan stupidly.

  Fu Bo heard this question and his face suddenly darkened, he sighed and said:

  "Go."

  "Eh!" Ping Fan was taken aback for a moment, his face filled with doubt as he asked: "Second Uncle, could it be that the Tian Jun Division will lose?"

  "The demon is powerful, but it's also holding back the number of wild beasts!" Fu Bo said lightly, then let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

  A few minutes later, an eagle cry sounded, and a huge figure rose from the sky above the Tianjun Corps training ground, flying rapidly in a certain direction.

  Huang Tao and his subordinates heard the eagle's cry as it flew away, each of their faces revealing a hint of relief, as if they had put down some heavy burden. They exchanged glances and smiled at one another, their smiles extremely sweet.

  Huang Tao patted his hands and a cold smile appeared on his face: "Brothers, the big battle is coming, are you afraid?"

  "Scared." The eight squad leaders shouted in unison: "We're just worried that those dog bastards won't be enough for us to gnaw on, haha!"

  "Haha!" At this moment, Huang Tao didn't have the slightest bit of a commander's serious expression. On the contrary, he looked like he was chatting with his comrades, and a happy smile appeared on his face. It seemed as if they were about to face not a war with vastly different military strength, but rather a friendly competition.

  "The Ninth Legion takes the main line of battle, the First and Second Legions follow me on the right wing, the Third and Fourth Legions form the left wing, the Fifth, Sixth, Seventh, Eighth, and Tenth Legions are in reserve at the center, now begin preparations for battle."

  "Yes, General." The eight regimental commanders responded in unison, as the two regimental commanders of the First and Second Legion were leading the Tiger Legion's cavalry to meet them. So they are not at the Heavenly Legion base, but their people are all here, so Huang Tao took over as the commander of both legions.

  "Kill!" A heaven-shaking and earth-shattering angry roar rose up.

  "Boom boom boom." A series of explosions erupted from the middle of the mountain, where the Heavenly Army was stationed. Corpses with disfigured faces flew everywhere.

  "Lock and load!" The sound of clashing steel rose up, the Heavenly Army's cavalry charged forward with bared teeth, fiercely "biting" to death the approaching enemy.

  At the foot of the mountain, Yang Jie and his two companions listened to the scouts' continuous reports of losses, and their faces all showed a painful expression! Especially General Yang Jie of the Law Enforcement Team, Chen Lei and Wang Xiaoyu were shocked in their hearts. They knew that the soldiers of the Tianjun Army were brave and good at fighting, but they didn't expect them to be so brave and fierce. The three armies of the alliance had a total strength of 1.6 million, attacking an army of 500,000 people, which seemed like a war without suspense. But unexpectedly, it was such a fierce battle. The Tianjun Army has lost nearly 300,000 soldiers so far, but the three of them are not doing well either! So far, the alliance army has lost nearly one million, and the ratio of losses is three to one. This defeat is really shameful! However, the more it was like this, the more determined Chen Lei and Wang Xiaoyu were to destroy the Tianjun Army. If they didn't kill them, they would be bitten back, and when that happened, they would suffer. Thinking of this, Wang Yu and Chen Lei looked at each other, both showing a bitter smile on their faces. They hated Yang Jie with all their might.

  The air was filled with the stench of blood, the smell of rot, and all sorts of other odors on the battlefield at the Heavenly Army's base in the mountains. The place had turned into a scene from hell, with dead bodies scattered everywhere throughout the massive mountain range. It was as if the entire mountain had been paved with corpses, and the several rivers flowing out from the foot of the mountain had all been dyed red with blood. From the center of the mountain, blood continued to flow down, gathering into a river of blood.

  "Two of you, if we don't take action now, I'm afraid the casualties will be even greater. What do you think?" Yang Jie proposed.

  Although it is said that in the Gaiya Mountains, those who have reached the Sword Saint level are not allowed to take action, at this moment, all four major legions of the Gaiya Mountains are here, and it has already become a three-party alliance. Naturally, there is no need to guard against anything. Thinking of this, Chen Lei and Wang Xiaoyu looked at each other and nodded slightly.

  Yang Jie nodded at the two of them and a hint of a smile appeared on his old face: "Alright, since neither of you have any objections, it's our turn now. Let's go."

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