Chapter 198 Strategic March

"buzzed", a sword sounded, and the dazzling blue light suddenly burst out. The seal of Xuanao turned into repeated smoke under the witness of the sun. Zhang Fan looked at the Ling Zun sword that untied the second seal in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. Ling Zun's sword changed its previous bronze color, with Xuan cyan as the main body. There is a faint black on the blade, and two branches extend from the hilt of the sword to form a handguard.

With a gentle wave, Ling Zun's sword cuts through the void and can bring bursts of swords.

"Good sword!" Wang Yi stepped into the air with a demon flame at his feet and fell beside Zhang Fan. He looked at the Ling Zun sword in Zhang Fan's hand and spit out two words. Then with one finger, a black light hit Ling Zun's sword. Ling Zun's sword roared and shot out a blue light from the sword, bouncing Wang Yi's black light away.

Zhang Fan's face showed joy. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw Xiao Yang floating beside Wang Yi and whispered a few words in his ear. Wang Yi's face changed and became serious.

"The Demon Sect has recently organized a large number of troops and seems to have a decisive battle with us. Zhang Fan, would you like to make contributions with me? Wang Yi looked at Zhang Fan with a serious face. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, trying to see Zhang Fan's true thoughts.

"I do." Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at Wang Yi without fear. Then Wang Yi laughed. This is my good brother."

A magic fire appeared at Wang Yi's feet and said to Zhang Fan, "Keep up!" Then he flew to the base camp of the demon army.

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"Your Excellency." Liu Jia looked at Zhang Fan with an excited face. Zhang Fan looked at the black Third Army in front of him and pretended to be very flat and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I have told you before that the Third Army is regaining its own honor, and now, this opportunity has come.

"At present, Tianmo Sect has organized a large number of troops. If we want to fight a decisive battle with us, we can't be soft and fight back. Now, it just proves to the whole demon world that our third army has no coward, and it's all good. Any soldier who pulls out can block a hundred! Fight for the glory of the Third Army!"

"Fight for the glory of the Third Army!" Liu Jia blushed and shouted at the maximum volume.

"Fight for the glory of the Third Army!" Zeng Niu raised the tomahawk in his hand and shouted.

"Fight for the glory of the Third Army!" The soldiers of the Third Army shouted.

Zhang Fan clenched his fist in his right hand, raised the flag embroidered with the words of the Third Army, and waved it fiercely.

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"Your Excellency, this is the deployment of the whole demon army." Liu Jia brought an extremely important military aircraft information and presented it to Zhang Fan. Then Liu Jia took the map and pointed to a place similar to a plain area and said, "This is the main battlefield where the two armies are fighting, and not far from this battlefield is the important place for the army of Tianmo Sect to transport grain." Liu Jia pointed to a place.

Looking at this place, Zhang Fan smiled. That place happened to be the place where Zhang Fan and others escaped from the tunnel dug by the Heavenly Demon Sect!

"Let's send a few brothers to see if the tunnel is still there." Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"Jia, take the order." Liu Jia arched her hand and exited the door.

"All-round combat, assault combat. Now Tianmo Sect has suffered from the back. Zhang Fan sneered. Then a flame appeared in the palm of Zhang Fan's hand and burned up the paper recording the information of the military aircraft.

The senior management of the demon army adopted a very cunning method to fight against the opposite main force and attract their attention, while the real killer is Zhang Fan, who has the combat effectiveness of a small team with a small number of people but extremely strong. Penetrating from the edge, going deep into the other party's abdomen, and then converging together to form a huge army. The two armies attack at the same time, and the possibility of victory is very high. Therefore, the people sent out are those who are trusted by the senior officials of the demon army. And Wang Yi is one of the top people in the army!

After entering the hinterland, these armies can't contact the high-level of the demon army, so they can only rely on their own adaptability. And the final gathering location has also been determined, and all that remains is a matter of time. Zhang Fan asked Liu Jia to draw up a battle plan and would not fall into a passive situation. In this way, it comprehensively disturbs the hinterland of the Tianmo Sect and makes them overwhelmed.

And the senior officials of the demon army also thought that if the Demon Sect did the same, they had already figured out a perfect solution. In a sense, these soldiers just went to die, and even if they would eventually get together, there could not be many people. If these people want to live, they must destroy crazily, lower the morale of the Demon Sect, and make their own army victorious, so that they can have a chance to live. Their own army hopes that these commandos can cause great damage, so that they will not suffer too much casualties. Both sides want to rely on each other, and there are only two possibilities for these results. One is a big victory and the other is a big defeat.

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"Your Excellency, the tunnel we dug is in front of us. Do you want to send a few soldiers first to destroy the other's sentry?" Liu Jia whispered in Zhang Fan's ear. Zhang Fan nodded and motioned Liu Jia to make up his mind to do it. With the support of Zhang Fan, Liu Jia looked excited, and the chicken feather fan in her hand shook more happily.

"Quick, be careful, and try not to make a sound." Liu Jia said to a person with better skills. Those people nodded and jumped into the tunnel.

Then, Liu Jia looked up and looked into the distance. When a spark flashed and then quickly extinguished, Liu Jia came to Zhang Fan excitedly and said, "Your excellency, it's done."

When Zhang Fan heard the words, his eyes flashed and waved his right hand to signal to send troops.

"Kill!"

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The night passes and the day comes. The sun with a slightly black halo shines on everything in the air, and at the same time, it seems to be witnessing something.

Zhang Fan looked at the corpses everywhere, and his eyes were a little disgusted, but then his eyes became cold. This is the war.

Liu Jia gave several orders, and the soldiers of the Third Army retreated quickly. In a blink of an eye, the Third Army had torn open the other party's border defenses and entered the other party's hinterland.

"Your Excellency, in this way, the other party will be afraid of our existence and keep sending people to chase us, but the ambassadors did not expect that our adults are demon practitioners in the general period, one by one to die, so that they can contain their living power. When their hinterland blossoms everywhere, then they are not far from failure." On a mountain road, Liu Jia gently shook the chicken feather fan and analyzed it to Zhang Fan.

Zeng Niu was beside him. Hearing this, his body shivered and said, "You smart people are really terrible. I would rather fight with hundreds of people than fight with you smart people. You have to beware of your calculations. It's terrible."

"No, no. If you have absolute strength, any plot will be easily torn by you in front of you. The greatest use of the scheme is to use it when the two sides are evenly matched. Whoever is trapped by the other party has already lost half. Liu Jia smiled with a smile on his face.

Zhang Fan: "..."

Zeng Niu: "..."

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"Damn it!" A man in a black robe looked at the bodies all over the ground and the barracks that had become a broken wall and said angrily. Beside him, several soldiers were carefully following the man in black robe for fear of offendering the man in front of him.

"You reported the attack here to the top, and I'll track down the people who attacked here. Be sure to hurry!" After the man in the black robe said, his figure slowly disappeared, leaving only a mass of black matter surging on the ground and then deep into the soil.

These soldiers looked at each other and then left here as if they were fleeing. They were afraid that the other party would come back to attack and kill here again.

The man in black thought that there were only a few people who caused the tragedy here, but soon he realized that he was wrong.

"Damn it!" In a hidden place, the man in black looked at the 2,000 soldiers who were marching in an orderly manner. His face became extremely pale, his throat was constantly trembling, and his eyes were a little straight. A trace of cold sweat remained from his forehead, and he could imagine that if the army entered the hinterland, the consequences would be quite severe.

Slowly, he retreated from the hidden place, and suddenly, a sense of danger came.

"I want to go. Have you left yet?" Zhang Fan appeared behind the man in black, Ling Zunjian put on his neck, and a trace of blood appeared on the neck of the man in black.

The man in black robe looked extremely pale and looked back with difficulty and said, "You...you are the true person of the whole world!"

"Yes, but there is no prize!" Zhang Fan smiled brightly, and then Ling Zunjian wiped his head, and the head of the man in black robe fell to the ground.

With a flash of white light, Yuanying, the man in black robe, hurriedly fled. Zhang Fan held Yuanying with an invisible hand. Yuanying's last moment meant, "Demon Cultivator in the general world, we are over."

Zhang Fan lost a fire and burned the body. As for the things in its empty space, Zhang Fan no longer looked down and distributed them all as rewards to his third army. This made the soldiers very excited and more energetic.

Zhang Fan looked at this wolf-like third army and was very satisfied. Such an army was full of combat effectiveness and would not lose easily. But if the other party is two general practitioners, the result will still be a fiasco.

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"Bo", on a table, a black sign suddenly broke, and a boy cleaning the table suddenly changed his face, threw down the broom in his hand and rushed out. After a few breaths, a white-haired old man came into the room, looked at the broken Yuanshen card, his eyes were red, and said, "I must avenge you!"

Then he reached out to capture a piece of debris, and the old man closed his eyes and calculated.

"Southeast, you are dead!" Then the old man turned into a black smoke and swept away to the southeast.

"Hm?" A feeling of being targeted appeared in Zhang Fan's heart.

"Interesting." Zhang Fan sneered.

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