Chapter 308: Extermination

"Join the Taoist Army, and I'll take care of everything!" Commander Yang assured, patting his chest.

"You're just a foundation builder, what big talk are you talking about?" Zhang Lan was disdainful.

Commander Yang glared at Zhang Lan, "Although I am only a foundation builder, there are people who are not even foundation builders."

Zhang Lan did not argue with him, but said seriously:

"Mo Hua is born with a weak body and cannot refine his body. It would be extremely dangerous to join the Taoist soldiers and fight in melee on the battlefield."

"Of course he won't be allowed to do this kind of thing." Commander Yang said, "The most difficult thing about marching and fighting is to 'know your enemy and yourself'. He knows the concealment technique. He can detect the enemy's situation while hiding, and he can also use concealment to step back." Art of self-preservation.”

"Isn't it dangerous to detect the enemy?"

"Then forget about detecting the enemy's situation," Commander Yang said simply, taking a big step back, "Just draw the formation."

Mo Hua couldn't help but ask: "Is the Dao Bing Division also missing a division?"

Commander Yang said vaguely: "It's not that lacking..."

Zhang Lan sneered, "Don't listen to his nonsense, there is no shortage of formation masters in this world of cultivation? Even those evil cultivators who build this black mountain stronghold, don't they also have to rely on the evil formation master of the Third Master?"

"Not to mention a place like the Dao Bingsi, which is dirty, tiring, and where life is always in danger. Formation masters and dignitaries generally won't go there."

Commander Yang was pointed out by him and his face turned red, but he still insisted:

“Because of this, formation masters who are good at concealment and can protect themselves are even more valuable on the battlefield.

Commander Yang looked at the ink painting and said solemnly: "As long as you are willing to join the Dao Bing Division, I can even apply to the superiors to let you be the deputy commander."

"When the time comes, you will follow me. My Yang family has deep connections in the Dao Bing Department. With the care of my Yang family, no one will dare to bully you!"

Ink painting is a bit difficult.

It's not that he doesn't want to join the Dao Soldiers Division due to the hard work or fear of danger, but once he enters the Dao Soldiers Division, he will have to leave his hometown and travel around all year round.

He also wants to learn formations from Mr. Zhuang, and support his parents in their old age when he grows up.

Commander Yang saw Mo Hua frowning and looking embarrassed, so he quickly said:

"You are still young, so you don't have to make a decision in a hurry. You can think about it carefully. Even if you don't go now and change your mind someday in the future, you can still come to me at the Dao Bing Department. Just tell me Yang Jiyong's name."

Yang Jiyong...

Mo Hua nodded silently, remembered the name, and then said gratefully:

"Thank you, Commander Yang."

Commander Yang smiled and said, "You don't have to be so outspoken. Just call me Uncle Zhang Lan, and you can also call me Uncle."

Mo Hua said: "Uncle Yang."

Commander Yang nodded with a smile on his face.

Zhang Lan sighed and said helplessly: "Yang Jiyong, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still so shameless!"

Commander Yang snorted coldly, "You're not much better either."

The guide map of Wulin was now available, and the map of Heishan Village was available. Afterwards, Commander Yang and Zhang Lan spent a day preliminary planning for the annihilation of Heishan Village.

The next day, several forces in Tongxian City gathered at the Daoting Division to discuss the matter of annihilation.

Participating were Commander Yang from the Dao Military Division, Zhang Lan, the old boss and Dian Si from the Dao Ting Division, as well as Elder Yu, Mo Shan, Yu Chengyi and others from the Demon Hunting Company.

Mo Hua moved a small stool and listened on the side.

Commander Yang got straight to the point:

"There has been a change in Wu Lin's formation. The evil cultivators may have noticed something. If we take action directly, we might be able to scare them away and not be able to wipe them out in one fell swoop."

"The best way is for the demon hunter to feign an attack and trick the evil cultivators out, and then the Taoist soldiers will encircle and suppress them all in one battle, killing all the evil cultivators!"

"There are four foundation-building evil cultivators in Heishan Village, and they may not all be in the village, but we prepare for the worst. Chief Zhou, Elder Yu and I will each deal with one. I will divide the most elite Taoist soldiers into two teams and equip them with The best armor is used to kill another foundation."

"Once there are casualties in the opponent's foundation, we can attack more and less to establish a victory."

"As for other evil cultivators, even if their skills are evil and their Tao methods are vicious, they are nothing to be afraid of in this kind of frontal battlefield. You demon hunters only need to delay for a while, and wait for the Tao soldiers to rush to kill these evil cultivators. Xiubian is just a bunch of rabble..."

Afterwards, Commander Yang opened the sand table. On the sand table there were both an illustration of the foggy forest and a topographic map of the Black Mountain Village.

Commander Yang began to talk about the specific details of the crusade, how to enter the mountain, where the demon hunter went, and where the Taoist soldiers were ambushed.

How to attack the stronghold afterwards, to what extent the feint attack should be carried out, if retreating, where to retreat, where to cooperate with each other, when the Taoist soldiers will charge and kill...etc.

Elder Yu and others would also raise questions or suggestions, and Commander Yang would answer them or consider them. After deliberation for a long time, the plan was gradually completed.

Mo Hua just listened.

He was not familiar with this kind of thing. Both Commander Yang who was marching and fighting, and Elder Yu from the Demon Hunting Guild were much more proficient than him.

Insight into worldly affairs is all knowledge.

Mo Hua just listened carefully and learned more things by the way.

After the discussion, everyone dispersed, while Mo Hua fell behind and quietly asked Zhang Lan:

"Uncle Zhang, will there be any problems?"

Zhang Lan patted Mo Hua on the shoulder, "Everything you do has risks, but the risks in this battle are already very small."

"Why?"

Zhang Lan said: "Firstly, it's because of the information you overheard, and secondly, Daoting's Taoist soldiers are actually stronger than you think."

Mo Hua was a little confused, "Is it really that strong?"

"Of course." Zhang Lan said, "The reason why the Dao Court can unify the cultivation world is because of the powerful Dao soldiers. The battles of hundreds, thousands, or even larger-scale Dao soldiers are completely different from the battles of ordinary cultivators."

Mo Hua had not seen it with his own eyes, so he did not particularly understand it, but he still nodded and was somewhat relieved.

Commander Yang acted swiftly and decisively, and the plan was completed in a coordinated manner. Two days later, the cultivators were dispatched.

Before the hour of Mao, before the dawn, three hundred experienced Qi Refining Level 9 demon hunters and three hundred well-trained Dao soldiers, led by Commander Yang, Elder Yu, and Chief Zhou, quietly headed into the mountains with the cover of the hazy sky.

Mo Hua also wanted to go, but was firmly opposed by everyone.

Not only did his father Mo Shan not let him go, but even Chief Zhou, Zhang Lan, Elder Yu, Yu Chengyi, and even Commander Yang did not let him go.

It didn't matter if they got injured, but it was a big deal if Mo Hua got injured.

Mo Hua had no choice but to stay in the Taoist camp of Wuming Peak.

The camp was in the inner mountain, relatively safe, and if they encountered any tricky formations when attacking the Black Mountain Village, they could come back to ask Mo Hua.

Some Taoist soldiers were left in the camp, both to guard the camp and to protect Mo Hua.

Mo Hua stayed in the camp, did not sleep all night, and practiced formations on the Taoist monument in the sea of ​​consciousness until dawn, when movement finally came from afar.

From a distance, there were faint shouts of killing, with solemn killing intent. Even without using spiritual consciousness to perceive, one could feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

There were a large number of Qi Refining Level 9 cultivators fighting in a melee, and foundation building cultivators fighting with all their strength!

Mo Hua frowned and became worried.

His father, Mo Shan, and many uncles and uncles with whom he had a good relationship were in the deep mountains, fighting with the group of vicious evil cultivators.

Mo Hua wanted to go and see, but he still held back.

It seems that he can't help much now, but will cause more trouble.

Mo Hua could only force himself to draw some formations to calm himself down.

The melee in the Black Mountain Village lasted for three days. After three days, there was news.

The Taoist soldiers and demon hunters suffered few casualties. Most of Mo Shan, Elder Yu, Zhang Lan and others were only injured.

The Black Mountain Village, which had been entrenched in the mountains for hundreds of years, was completely breached!