Chapter 1812 Game

Swish!

Jiuhe's pupils shrank fiercely, and he glanced at Bai Feng in surprise. Although he knew that Bai Feng was the god of war, he only knew his fame, but to be honest, he didn't know Bai Feng's record yet. Listen to him now. When Bai Feng opened his mouth, he was stunned.

Then, Jiuhe smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

"Haha, good, good! Then I'll see your methods later."

Bai Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest, still in that tugging look, he also nodded with a smile, glanced at Chen Yu who was sitting on the stone mountain, and smiled lightly.

"This Chen Yu's own strength is good, but he is not in my sight. He is not in my sight. The art of war depends on the battles and the commanding again and again, in order to continuously accumulate experience and integrate everything. He is this At this age, how many battles can I go through? How much experience can I have? Personal strength can encounter adventures or inheritance, and inherit it, but the art of war? Hehe, the gap in time cannot be made up by so-called adventures!"

Bai Feng seemed to be pointing at the country, speaking lightly, with absolute confidence.

"Even if it is me, it is in the process of continuous learning, and I have experienced countless times of life and death before I can achieve what I have achieved today in the art of war. consider."

All the dozen people nodded, agreeing with Bai Feng's words, they have experienced such a long life, of course they know that it is easy to make a master, but if you want to make a general who can lead troops to fight and be invincible, then How difficult it is!

After all, a master only needs to cultivate himself, but if you are marching and fighting, there are too many factors to consider, such as climate, people’s hearts, situation, geography, the difference in combat power between the two sides, etc. These things cannot be mastered by cultivation alone. .

The title of the God of War is fought after battles!

"This time, Chen Yu will lose!"

"Not bad! Immortal Formation and God of War, how can Chen Yu have a chance to win when these two join forces?"

"Hehe, it seems that we don't have a chance to make a move, so let's just watch the God of War exhibition match."

Smiles spread all over the faces of those who just appeared.

"Bai Feng, don't take it lightly, the boat capsized in the gutter."

Jiuhe opened his mouth and reminded.

Bai Feng smiled and said indifferently: "I know that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Although he is not even a rabbit, I will not despise him. I hope he can last for a quarter of an hour, otherwise, It's too boring."

With a wave of his hand, the smile on Bai Feng's face suddenly disappeared, and two cold lights burst out from his eyes, staring at Chen Yu.

"Mr. Chen, please!"

Chen Yu nodded, and then pointed out, all those golden soldiers all moved!

At the same time, Bai Feng was also sitting on the cloud, waving his sleeves, in the Nine Dead Heming Great Array, the soldiers transformed by the sea all moved and raised their heads suddenly, like a ruthless war machine, moving forward. pace.

"Ju Liuhe, strangle!"

Bai Feng said, this is the command language he set when he was marching and fighting all year round. Every sentence was concise and to the point, corresponding to the marching position of every soldier in this nameless army formation.

In an instant, a thousand soldiers suddenly launched, with four as a unit, according to a special trajectory, walking in the Nine Dead Heming Great Array, but in a moment they occupied six positions and began to charge towards Chen Yu!

Chen Yu's face was indifferent and silent, but the golden soldier also moved.

In an instant, in the Nine Dead Heming Great Array, Heming shook the sky. Under the control of Jiuhe, he turned into flying cranes and plunged into the battle between the two sides.

The two are like two chess players, playing in the Nine Dead Heming Great Array.

"Elder, do you think Mr. Chen can win?" Shui Rou asked worriedly.

Wen Qian's face was very solemn, and she said, "It's difficult, it's too difficult! Bai Feng is the legendary war god, and Jiu He is the god of formation. Now the two are working together,

This great formation is a huge help for Bai Feng, but it is a powerful obstacle for Mr. Chen. When the two armies faced off against each other, he not only had to beware of Bai Feng's tactics, but also to always be on guard against the Nine Dead Heming Great Array, which was almost impossible to succeed! "

Shui Rou's face changed, she gritted her teeth, and said, "This is too unfair!"

"Fair?" Wen Qian shook her head with a wry smile, "How can there be any fairness? Since Mr. Chen is going to be the overlord of Tianxie Xingzhou, he can't avoid any kind of challenge. The rules have been set, even if it is It's not fair, Mr. Chen has to continue! This is the path that Mr. Chen chose, and he must go on!"

Shui Rou was startled, her eyes turned to the field, her fists clenched tightly, and her face was full of worry.

Not only him, but everyone including Prajna Liuli was full of worries, only Jia Cui was still heartless, sitting on the side eating the medicine pill, and even yawned.

The game between the two sides continues.

In just one minute, Jiuhe and Bai Feng had the absolute upper hand. Even people who didn't understand the art of war could see that Bai Feng's command was well-founded and had a special beauty. And there is a feeling of being invincible and indestructible. It is like an iron-blooded soldier with a hundred battles, full of irresistible feeling.

But on Chen Yu's side, the thousand soldiers were like headless flies, completely disorganized. Under the encirclement and suppression of the soldiers by Bai Feng, they struggled to support, and it seemed that the next moment would be completely over.

"Hey, sure enough, the gap is too big! This time Mr. Chen is going to lose!" Someone shook his head and sighed.

In the sky, when those people saw this scene, they curled their lips, a little disdainful.

"I thought this guy had any ability, but I didn't expect to be so vulnerable? It seems that it won't take long for this battle to be decided."

"Yeah, one more hour? I'm afraid he may not be able to hold on for ten minutes."

Jiu He also smiled lightly and said, "Bai Feng, I want to apologize to you. It seems that this Chen Yu has no chance to threaten you at all."

Bai Feng smiled, but his brows were wrinkled.

For some reason, although it seems that he has an absolute advantage on the scene now, there is a trace of unease in his heart. This unease is the sixth sense he has formed after so many wars. It transcends the art of war and has become a soldier's instinct. And this kind of feeling, in Bai Feng's military career, has made him perform a good comeback in a desperate situation many times.

Not right!

Very wrong!

What the hell is wrong, and why do I feel so terrified? I have been through so many wars, and there is no problem in judging the direction of the war, as well as the use of people at the right time and place, but why is my anxiety getting stronger and stronger?

At this time, Bai Feng couldn't laugh at all, and was staring at the big formation on the sea with a frown.

He deduced it many times, and the final result was that he won, and it was an absolute victory, but he couldn't relieve the strong anxiety in his heart.

It was at this time that Jiuhe, who was beside him, suddenly exclaimed, causing Bai Feng's heart to tremble.

"What's wrong?" Bai Feng asked.

Jiuhe's face suddenly became ugly, looking at the big formation, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I, I lost control of the formation!"

"What did you say?!" Bai Feng was stunned, then took a breath of cold air and turned his head to look at Chen Yu.

Could it be that he did it! ?