Chapter 213 Commanding the Suzaku Army

Three days later, a red torrent rushed in from outside the Wushen Mountain Canyon.

When they reached the front of the canyon, the five thousand Suzaku soldiers suddenly stopped in unison without any delay. The reason was only because the young man in the front waved his hand and signaled to stop.

Han Xu wore the unique red armor of the Suzaku Army and rode the majestic Fire Cloud Horse, which was a third-grade monster and the standard equipment for the Suzaku Army soldiers. It could travel a thousand miles a day.

This was the first time in Han Xu's life that he led an army, and it was the world-famous Suzaku Army. This unprecedented experience shocked Han Xu.

Unlike all his previous battles, when five thousand well-trained elite soldiers gathered together, they would naturally form a battle formation. The battle formation was filled with fighting spirit, and even Han Xu was moved by it.

Although the extraordinary strong cannot be defeated by numbers, Han Xu's intuition tells him that even if ordinary extraordinary strong people fall into the encirclement of the Suzaku Army, they will not be able to escape the fall, unless they are masters like him who have entered the realm of unity between man and nature.

This is the power of the battle formation, which can make up for the insurmountable gap between ordinary cultivators and the extraordinary.

However, it is not possible for ordinary armies to practice the battle formation. To form a battle formation, all soldiers must be in harmony with each other and have an unimaginable tacit understanding with each other.

At present, there are only five armies in the Dawu Dynasty that can condense the battle formation and truly exert the power of the battle formation. The Suzaku Army is one of them.

In addition, if you want to truly control the battle formation, the requirements for the commander are also very high. After all, not everyone can withstand the fighting spirit of thousands of people gathered together.

Now, one of the most elite armies of the Dawu Dynasty is under the command of Han Xu. Bathed in the soaring fighting spirit, Han Xu has a heroic spirit in his heart that can fight against the sky.

He looked at the canyon. After the King of Wei issued the order three days ago, many believers had left here, but a considerable number of people chose to stay. These people, in Han Xu's words, were simply crazy fans of Wushen.

He just destroyed a temple of Wushen, and Wushen falsely accused him of being a person who would cause unrest in the world, and directly pushed Han Xu to the forefront.

This was clearly to kill Han Xu. With such a sinister intention, Han Xu naturally had to fight back. He was not a good man, and he was even more disrespectful to the gods.

Wushen Cult was Wushen's lackey and accomplice, so when the King of Han proposed that Han Xu lead the army to wipe out Wushen Cult, Han Xu agreed without hesitation.

As for those believers, those who stayed here despite the King of Wei's warning had already shown their attitude. If they were released, they would only become more aggressive.

"The Suzaku Army is coming!" The people in the canyon saw the Suzaku Army coming, and their faces were not only not horrified, but also had a pious determination.

They shouted: "The Suzaku Army is going against the will of Heaven! The King of Wei is going against the will of Heaven! They will be punished!"

"Yes!"

"The witch god will bless us!"

"The witch god will bless us!"

Han Xu looked at the people in the valley indifferently and said: "Then let's see if the witch god you believe in will really bless you!"

After that, he raised his right hand and shouted: "The Suzaku Army listens to my order!"

"Kill!"

He put his right hand down, and the soldiers behind him held long spears, pointed their spears forward, and shouted: "Kill!"

Then, the red torrent rushed into the canyon. The battle was over in just ten breaths. To be precise, it was not a battle at all.

Because wherever the Suzaku Army passed, none of the believers and believers could stop it.

Han Xu charged with the army, and his heart was extremely shocked and excited.

He had seen the army fight, but he had never experienced it himself.

The living lives around him were torn apart in an instant. Human life seemed particularly cheap at this moment. Han Xu felt emotional, but he had no sympathy.

He led the Suzaku Army through the canyon with great momentum. No one looked back to see the corpses strewn all over the canyon. Compared to Han Xu, the other soldiers were already accustomed to this kind of scene.

The area of ​​Wushen Mountain had long been blocked by the King of Wei, and only exits were allowed, so Han Xu did not have to worry about killing innocent people. He led the Suzaku Army straight to Wushen Mountain and killed everyone he met along the way.

At the foot of Wushen Mountain, the Great Elder of Wushen Cult led the most elite forces of Wushen Cult to gather. Since the Suzaku Army entered the area of ​​Wushen Mountain, they had already learned the news and were prepared.

When the Great Elder saw that the leader was Han Xu, the shock was clearly written on his face.

He said, "Young man, I didn't expect it to be you."

Han Xu responded, "I didn't expect to see you again. Last time, I spared your life because it was difficult for you to practice. If I had known this would happen, I should have killed you that day."

Han Xu deliberately spoke loudly so that everyone in the Wushen Sect could hear clearly. When everyone heard that the Great Elder was defeated by Han Xu, despair appeared on everyone's face.

Their high priest died, and the guardian elder Bifang had no news. Now the strongest one was only the Great Elder. They had thought that they could fight their way out with the help of the Great Elder, but now they were told that the Great Elder was defeated by a young junior, and this only hope of survival was shattered.

The Great Elder felt the atmosphere of despair and said, "Last time you just relied on the power of the magic weapon. Today, I will definitely take your life."

After he finished speaking, he felt that the emotions of the people behind him eased a little.

Han Xu ignored his threat and said, "Everyone from the Witch God Sect, let me ask you now, do you still believe in the Witch God you believe in?"

"You thief, you are not allowed to insult the Lord Witch God." Immediately, some fanatical believers cursed at Han Xu.

Han Xu said: "If the witch god really exists and can really protect you, then thousands of witch god believers have died at my hands along the way. Why don't the witch gods protect them?"

"That's because they're not religious enough!"

"Even risking your life, isn't that pious enough?" Han Xu asked, "Then I want to see if you pious people will be protected by the Witch God."

"Master Shaman God will never abandon us!"

"This is just your self-comfort. There is no god in this world. The witch god is just a tool created by you to win people's hearts. Under the banner of witch god, your witch god sect incites the people and intends to rebel. Fortunately, Han Wang Huiyan, I have seen through your conspiracy. Today, the Suzaku Army and I will conquer the Witch God Mountain and bring peace to the people in the south!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I will take your life for the Lord Witch God!" The elder shouted loudly, and he jumped up and rushed towards Han Xu.

"Suzaku Army, listen to the order! Form a red flame battle formation!" Han Xu gave the order, and all the soldiers behind him suddenly burst out with extremely majestic fighting intent. These fighting intentions gathered in the void and turned into a blazing flame. The sky above our heads glowed red.