On the battlefield around Chaoge, the shouts of killing were still deafening. Yang Jian and Nezha fought hard, but Minor Factions still resisted with their numerical advantage. And in Jie Sect Camp, the disciples who advocated giving up cooperation have begun to move quietly, their eyes flickering, and they are walking towards the camp of those disciples who are not determined. A new storm seems to be about to arise. How will Hu Shu and others deal with this situation of internal and external difficulties?
At this time, the Minor Factions united by the Chan Sect were marching towards the surrounding defense strongholds of Chaoge with great fanfare. They fully thought that Hu Shu and others were busy dealing with the pressure from All Saints and The internal conflicts and disputes in the Interception Sect had no time to take care of them. Taking down Chaoge was just a piece of cake. These generals of Minor Factions were riding high on their horses, arrogantly commanding the team to move forward quickly, and the dust they raised formed a long tail behind them.
"Hmph, this time we must let Chaoge know how powerful we are. When things are done, our benefits will be indispensable." A Minor Factions general waved the long knife in his hand and said with a proud face.
"That's right, taking advantage of their civil strife is a good time for us to make contributions." Another general echoed, with a greedy light shining in his eyes.
However, they never expected that Chaoge was already ready. Yang Jian and Nezha led the elite troops and set up an ambush on their only way. On both sides of the valley, the soldiers of Chaoge held their breath and held the weapons in their hands tightly, with firmness and vigilance in their eyes. In the grass, the archers drew their bows fully, pointing their arrows at the mouth of the valley, waiting for the enemy to enter the ambush circle.
The moment Minor Factions's leading troops stepped into the valley, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it made people feel hairy. "Something's wrong, why is it so quiet?" A Minor Factions soldier had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Before he could finish his words, he heard a sharp whistle piercing the sky. In an instant, the shouts of killing shook the earth, and ZhaoGe Army poured out from all directions. "Kill!" Yang Jian held Three-pointed, Double-edged Halberd, leading the way, and rushed into the enemy camp like a tiger descending a mountain. His figure shuttled freely among the enemy group, and every time he waved his blade, he brought up a drop of blood.
Nezha is no less impressive, pedaling Wind Fire Wheels and holding Fire-Tipped Spear, circling and flying in the air. Wherever Fire-Tipped Spear goes, The enemies fell one after another. "Look how I subjugate you rabble today!" Nezha shouted, and stabbed out a spear, directly penetrating the chest of a Minor Factions general.
Minor Factions was suddenly in chaos. They were caught off guard by this sudden attack. The originally neat team instantly became chaotic. The soldiers fled in all directions and collided with each other. "What's going on? There's an ambush among us!" "Run!" Frightened shouts came one after another.
The morale of the ZhaoGe Army's soldiers was greatly boosted, and their shouts of killing became louder and louder. They held sharp blades and rushed towards the enemy. Every attack was full of power. The swords intersected, making a crisp impact sound, and blood spattered, dyeing the ground red. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, making people sick to smell it.
"Don't panic, hold your ground!" Minor Factions's generals tried to stabilize the situation and shouted loudly. But under the fierce attack of the ZhaoGe Army, their voices seemed so weak.
During the fierce battle, a Chaoge soldier brandished a long knife and slashed at a Minor Factions soldier. The Minor Factions soldier quickly raised his shield to resist, and with a "click" sound, the shield was slashed. A deep crack appeared. Immediately afterwards, another Chaoge soldier rushed over from the side and stabbed the Minor Factions soldier in the abdomen. The Minor Factions soldier screamed and fell to the ground.
Another Minor Factions general was riding a horse, trying to break out. Yang Jian saw this, flew up, and Three-pointed, Double-edged Halberd struck hard at the general. The general quickly raised his sword to parry, "Dang "With a sound, the two swords intersected and sparks flew everywhere. Yang Jian was so powerful that the general's arm went numb and he almost couldn't hold the sword. Before he could react, Yang Jian struck him with another sword and cut him off his horse.
Minor Factions suffered heavy casualties under the fierce attack of the ZhaoGe Army. The valley was littered with corpses, and blood gathered into a stream, flowing slowly along the valley.
Although Minor Factions fell into an ambush and suffered heavy losses, they had a large number of people after all. After a brief panic, they began to organize some resistance. Some Minor Factions soldiers formed a shield wall, trying to resist ZhaoGe Army's attack and give other soldiers a chance to counterattack.
"We can't just be defeated by them, we will fight them!" a Minor Factions soldier roared, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. Regardless of the pain on his body, he rushed towards the ZhaoGe Army again.
However, ZhaoGe Army's offensive did not slow down at all. Yang Jian and Nezha commanded the soldiers and constantly changed their attack formations, not giving Minor Factions any chance to breathe.
Just as the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, the disciples in Jie Sect Camp who advocated giving up cooperation had already begun their actions. They sneaked into the camps of those disciples who were not determined and whispered.
"Think about it, following Hu Shu and Tongtian Cult Master to fight against All Saints is a dead end. How can we compete with All Saints's power? We'd better quit as soon as possible and find another way out." A disciple who advocated giving up cooperation whispered, with a trace of fear and uneasiness in his eyes.
"Yes, why should we take risks for them? Once we offend All Saints, we Interception Sect may all be in doom." Another disciple echoed from the side.
After hearing these words, some unsteady disciples had hesitant looks on their faces. They were already afraid of confronting All Saints, but now they were beguiled by these people, and they were even more shaken.
"But, we have already agreed to Senior Hu and Tongtian Cult Master. Isn't it a good idea to do this?" A disciple said hesitantly.
"Humph, that was all forced by the situation. The situation is different now, and we have to think about our own future." The disciple who advocated giving up cooperation continued to persuade.
While the undercurrent was surging within Jie Sect Camp, the battle on the battlefield around Chaoge was still fierce. Although Minor Factions was in trouble, they relied on their tenacious resistance to temporarily stabilize their position.
Yang Jian looked at the enemies in front of him and frowned slightly. He knew that although these Minor Factions were a mob, they were so numerous that it would not be easy to completely eliminate them. Moreover, he was also worried that Chan Sect would send troops to rescue them at any time.
"Nezha, these enemies are a bit difficult to deal with. We must fight them quickly." Yang Jian turned to Nezha and said.
Nezha nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. "Second brother, don't worry, let me give them another fatal blow!" After saying that, Nezha danced with his hands Fire-Tipped Spear, muttering something in his mouth. The flames on his body became more and more intense, and Wind Fire Wheels also turned faster. The whole person was like a burning meteor, rushing towards the core position of Minor Factions.
"No, stop him!" When the Minor Factions generals saw Nezha rushing over, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly ordered the soldiers to stop him. But Nezha was too fast., they had no time to react. After Nezha rushed into the enemy's position, Fire-Tipped Spear was like Flood Dragon going out to sea, stabbing left and right, causing enemies to fall to the ground wherever they went.
Under the fierce attack of Nezha, Minor Factions's defense line once again had a flaw. ZhaoGe Army took the opportunity to launch a full-scale attack. The soldiers shouted slogans and rushed towards the enemy like tigers descending from the mountain. Minor Factions could no longer resist and began to completely rout.
"Run!" "Don't leave me!" Minor Factions's soldiers fled in panic, completely losing their will to fight. ZhaoGe Army took advantage of the victory and pursued them for several miles.
At this time, on ZhaoGe City Wall, Hu Shu and Tongtian Cult Master were paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield. Seeing the defeat of Minor Factions, their faces showed happy smiles.
"It seems that Yang Jian and Nezha are doing a good job, and these Minor Factions are nothing to be afraid of." Tongtian Cult Master said.
Hu Shu nodded, but there was still a hint of worry in his eyes. "Although Minor Factions has been temporarily repelled, Chan Sect will not sit idly by. We still have to be prepared for the Chan Sect's rescue."
As Hu Shu expected, on a high mountain in the distance, several Chan Sect immortals were overlooking the battlefield around Chaoge. Seeing Minor Factions fall into an ambush, their faces became very ugly.
"I didn't expect Chaoge to be prepared for it. These Minor Factions are really useless." A Chan Sect immortal said coldly.
"We can't just watch them being wiped out, we have to rescue them. Otherwise, this operation will be a complete failure." Another Chan Sect Immortal said with a frown.
"Okay, let's go right now. Let's show some respect to these ignorant guys." The leader Chan Sect Immortal waved his hand and led the other Immortals to fly towards the Chaoge battlefield.
On the battlefield around Chaoge, Yang Jian and Nezha were preparing to clean the battlefield and gather the soldiers. Suddenly, a soldier pointed at the sky and shouted, "No, the enemy is coming!"
Everyone looked up and saw a few rays of light coming quickly. Yang Jian's face changed and he said, "It's Chan Sect's people. It seems they have come to the rescue."
Nezha held Fire-Tipped Spear tightly, his eyes full of fighting spirit. "It's just the right time, I want to see what they are capable of!"
How should Hu Shu and others respond to the sudden rescue of the Chan Sect? How should the chaos in Jie Sect Camp be calmed? Everything is full of unknowns, and the fate of Chaoge is hanging by a thread at this moment.