550 Godsen (2/2)

Such a battle can't be rushed. If not, huge mistakes will occur. The battle between countries wasn't on who was smarter but on which side makes fewer mistakes.

Moreover this defense line was still intact and firm.

Using the substitution technique, Thousand City Alliance had already swapped troops three times. Each time they would use millions of troops, to try to wear them out.

However the outcome wasn't that apparent. Gantian Mountain had three hundred and sixty towns, all of which were elites. Some of them were entering the battlefield for the first time. However they had peak martial master cultivation, 7 days of tough battles and they could already be considered as experienced troops.

Most of them would be able to rest freely even if the soldiers were in front of them.

With just these 200 thousand people, he had the confidence to crush 10 times more of the land!

What Gantian Mountain was good at wasn't defending a city but fighting in the wild!

In an army battle they were as good as a sharp blade!

Although they were tired, they could still fight!

In front of them was already the fourth wave. Along with those, slowly tired armor soldiers and cavalry retreated to the sides in an orderly manner.

Dozens of more formations in the front pushed forwards. A huge city's elite troops in the middle and supported by other cities at their side.

This time the number was fewer, only around seven hundred thousand. However, what was eye-catching an elite cavalry army on the left. Less than six thousand of them with strong aura far stronger than the other troops.

Their armor was all high-grade spiritual artifacts.

Qiuwei's eyes rose as he casually waved his sleeves. On the side of the commander platform, there was a square formation that lined up in an orderly manner that walked slowly towards the front of the formation.

Four thousand Wind Splitting Mo Knife Warriors, four thousand Iron Tiger Large Halberd Warriors, and three thousand Wind Bear Mountain Splitting Warriors; the top elites of Gantian Mountain. They might be a little weaker than the dao soldiers but they were enough to fight.

However using infantry to fight cavalry was a little passive. As for what happens, it would depend on how the generals on both sides use the troops…

Only Qiuwei didn't want this battle to decide the victory or defeat but that it should be from outside the battlefield.

Looking out into the distance, Hu Qianqiu's side should probably start attacking. He just needed to tangle up this group of elite cavalry.

At this time it was a commotion behind him.

”Those are the sect dao soldiers! It probably isn't good!”

”Based on what Xiong Yu said, as well as what masters of the art of war said, with this elite cavalry at hand, it was like adding wings to a tiger!”

”This place is dangerous and can't be defended, using infantry to face cavalry. Governor Commander, please prepare early. It is best if we retreat backward a little…”

Even Qiuwei who was always calm and composed, his lips couldn't help but twitch.

Did these people have so little faith in him?

Obviously he knew that they had no chances of winning? They might not lose but they definitely wouldn't be able to win.

However what he lacks outside, he will make up for it in other areas.

These people had some identity so he couldn't punish and chase them away. As such he could only act like he couldn't hear them, continuing to move troops at a decent pace.

Following which there was another commotion, only to see that in the center of the area opposite were warriors all dressed in white. Their flags dancing in the wind, on it was a huge ”Xu” word.

”Xu? Xu Zhengyuan, Cloud Saint City?”

After being slightly startled, Qiuwei came to his senses and laughed.

Did the heavens want him to win?

Zong Ling was beside him, at this moment he muttered, ”It really is destiny…”

Qiuwei's expression calmed down and recovered back to normal. He raised his head to the sky and made his mind up, ”This chance is hard to get! Order the left wing, the Fourth Town of the Mysterious Dragon Army, to retreat seven hundred feet!”

On the commander platform of the Thousand City Alliance, Xiong Yu frowned as she looked at the sky.

”It looks like there is going to be heavy rain!”

Sighing in her heart, the heavens weren't helping her. Even if she could win today, once there was rain, she wouldn't be able to pursue and expand her rewards.

Just as she thought that way, she heard someone beside say, ”Sect leader says that we can use Gantian Mountain to wipe out some of these Cloud Saint City troops. Xu Zhengyuan's old injury is because of our sect. Although he didn't have hatred and grievances towards us, keeping him is also problematic.”

It wasn't Zu Renkuang but another grade-7 Lingyun Sect spirit master who was standing behind her with an expressionless face.

Xiongyu responded indifferently before she blurted out an ”Oh” as she was astonished.