With everything arranged, all that was left was to wait for the King of Yan to make his move.
Time flies, and a month has passed.
The King of Yan did not make any further moves.
The western side of the Sea of Death has been completely conquered.
The army only stopped when it reached the western desert.
"Congratulations, host! Your Western Expedition Army has reached the Red Desert, earning you 5 billion Slaughter Points!"
"Damn, system, is it really this brutal?"
"Otherwise what? You dog of a host, you really have no sense of propriety."
The system immediately started cursing.
Ye Changge was completely stunned.
Reluctantly, they had no choice but to use 5 billion Slaughter Points to boost the overall strength of the Western Expedition Army.
Under the relentless onslaught of Slaughter Points, the entire army fully recovered, and their cultivation levels even broke through significantly.
Originally, even the lowest level was at the Divine Realm; now, even the lowest level is at the Peak Human God.
There was even an army of around one million who directly broke through to the Earth God Realm.
The centurion, on the other hand, broke through to the Middle Earth God.
The centurion broke through directly to the Perfect Earth God level.
After such a long period of fighting, everyone has matured considerably.
The Eastern Expedition Army, however, encountered resistance.
Even the Great Emperor Wushi couldn't subdue him in a short time.
The army suffered losses of several million, a truly devastating blow.
Many beautiful women never experience the pleasures of a romantic relationship before they die.
Even so, countless troops continued to charge forward relentlessly, risking their lives.
Knock knock knock
But just when everyone was in despair...
The war drums thundered, and upon hearing this, everyone withdrew from the battlefield.
"General, the Formation Clan is truly hateful. They used formations to slaughter millions of our sisters. I cannot swallow this insult. Why must we retreat now?"
"Exactly! Why is this happening? We've never suffered such a loss before. How are we supposed to explain this to our sisters?"
Upon hearing this, tears welled up in Su Ning's eyes.
She, too, longed to avenge her soldiers.
But now that the Great Emperor Wushi is being held up, she is powerless to help.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil within her, and gazed at the battlefield shrouded in array in the distance, a resolute glint in her eyes. "Sisters, I know you are filled with resentment, but this battle is no ordinary one. We must outsmart you, not fight head-on. Retreat is not an escape, but a preparation for a better counterattack."
"General, we understand!" A valiant vanguard stepped forward, his voice firm. "We will patiently await our opportunity, and with our wisdom and courage, we will seek justice for our fallen sisters!"
Su Ning nodded, her eyes gleaming with determination and hope. "Yes, we must live, for the sisters who can no longer fight, and for more possible victories in the future. Now, follow me back to camp. We must devise a meticulous plan to make the Formation Clan taste defeat!"
At her command, the army withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly fashion. Although their steps were tinged with reluctance, they were filled with anticipation for the future and an unwavering belief in victory.
Inside the camp, the lights were on. Su Ning and his generals sat around the map, their heated discussions rising and falling. Every strategy they devised reflected their desire for victory and their deep affection for their comrades.
"My husband sent us some talismans and cannons. This time, we must make these Myriad Races pay a heavy price."
"My lady, our king has also prepared five peak-level God King for us."
"A Death Beast said calmly."
As soon as the voice fell, five Ying Yi by.
"We have met with you, Madam."
The five men were burly and imposing, their auras restrained yet still exuding an overwhelming pressure befitting peak-level God King Realm. They knelt on one knee, their eyes reflecting both respect for Su Ning and fearlessness in the face of the impending battle.
Su Ning nodded slightly, his eyes blazing. "Generals, please rise. With your participation, our chances of victory have increased even further. This time, we will not only break the formation, but also let the Formation Clan know that the wrath of our clan is beyond their capacity to withstand."
She tapped her fingers lightly on the table, her thoughts racing, and continued, "We need to combine our husband's methods to devise a comprehensive offensive and defensive tactic. Talismans and cannons, as long-range strike forces, need to be precisely deployed, while the five peak-stage God King are the key to breaking the formation."
The generals nodded in agreement, each expressing their own opinions, and the discussion grew increasingly heated.
Some suggested using the cover of night to launch a surprise attack; others advocated first using talismans to disrupt the enemy formation, and then taking the opportunity to break through and enter.
Su Ning listened attentively, nodding occasionally and offering his own insights, filling the tent with sparks of intellectual exchange.
As the plan gradually improved, the gloom on everyone's faces slowly dissipated, replaced by a firm belief in victory.
Su Ning stood up, surveyed his surroundings, and said in a deep voice, "This battle is not only for our lost sisters, but also to prove the glory and power of our people and women. Let us join hands and create a glorious future together!"
The generals responded in unison, their morale soaring, as if they could already see the dawn of victory shining ahead.
Soon, thanks to the resources provided by Ye Changge, everyone recovered to their peak condition.
They were all like they'd been injected with adrenaline, extremely eager to kill.
Although they are women, and they smell sweet all over, so what? Who says women are inferior to men?
This time, with their millions of female soldiers, they must win this large-scale battle.
Despite suffering heavy losses before, with Ye Changge's logistical support, they sang again.
Three days passed quickly.
"Those Human Race girls, I don't know what they're hiding from."
"Exactly, it's been three days already, and they've been staying indoors. What are they up to?"
"We should still be careful. The Human Race seems to have gotten its confidence from who knows where, using the Sea of Death as its base to attack our Myriad Races. They deserve to die. But then again, the Sea of Death is one of the ten forbidden areas of our Divine Realm, a forbidden zone. For thousands of years, no one has dared to set foot there. Now that the Human Race has taken it over, this is simply not normal."
"Yes, that's why we can't underestimate the Human Race."
The group of old men from the Formation Clan, though their eyes lit up when they saw the young Human Race women.
We cannot afford to be careless.
They were well aware of the strangeness of the Human Race.
The forces of the Myriad Races that had previously stood before them were almost entirely wiped out, leaving no one alive. When they arrived in the territory of the Formation Clan, they relied on their formations to gain the upper hand, but they dared not be careless.
Human Race too strange.
However, just as they were discussing this, war drums began to thunder from the direction of the Human Race.
The Human Race banner flew high.
The two leading female generals were both dressed in White Robe. The most striking one was Anzhu, because she was bald and wore white nun's robes, which made her stand out.
"You scum of the Formation Clan, you have been hindering the progress of my Human Race for about a week, and you have even used the power of the array to kill millions of my sisters. Today is your death day."
As they spoke, the army lined up and spread out.
Thousands of White Robe Cannon appeared, their targets aimed at the array formation of the Formation Clan.
Shoot shoo shoo
Upon hearing this, countless powerful members of the Formation Clan took to the air, but none dared to leave the formation.
Instead, they stood inside the formation.
"These guys, only at the Peak God King realm, actually managed to stop my Human Race army of tens of millions, and even ruthlessly slaughtered millions of my sisters. They truly deserve to die."
Looking at the crowd, Anzhu was furious.
" Human Race, are you preparing to attack?"
"I never expected that you beautiful ladies would take the initiative."
"Isn't this the kind of thing we men should do?"
Ha ha ha ha
Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, while Anzhu was furious.
With a wave of his hand, thousands of cannons unleashed their firepower.
Boom!
Rumble
slap slap slap
Various sounds arose.
Soon, the sound of the formation exploding was heard.
" Human Race, no..."
The outermost layer of the formation was instantly shattered.
The God King of the Formation Clan was instantly blasted to death.
Those in the next layer of the formation were instantly killed.