The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 1288
This was a camp for mercenaries, and there were Heavenly Body Tier elites on standby here. He was the main commander, and his subordinates were 12 captains, each of whom was in charge of the mercenary camp.
This also meant that Xie Donglai was only one of the 12 captains, and it was impossible to do what he liked.
He “gila” and “attacked his subordinates” in camp. This was something that everyone could see, and there were several hundred casualties. The effects of this were naturally very negative, so soon, an elite appeared and stopped Xie Donglai.
In succession, the Heavenly Body Tier's top commander called Xie Donglai, and rebuked him loudly before expelling Xie Donglai, and ordered him to atone for his crimes through good service.
Ling Han could not help but feel sad. It's easy to do things when you have someone in your higher echelon supporting you. He had injured so many people, but only received scolding because of it. If it was someone else, putting aside the others, his position as the team captain would definitely be revoked.
As an elite descendant of the Eternal River Tier, Xie Donglai had privileges everywhere, so it was no wonder that he was so arrogant. He clearly saw Ling Han ducking into the crowd, yet still attacked without any objection; he was fully confident that he would come down with a punch in hand.
However, even though Xie Donglai became the most disliked captain, the most hated captain, Ling Han was no better.
Although it was Xie Donglai who had caused the injury, Ling Han was the one who had drawn disaster to them, so he was hated as well.
Ling Han was indifferent to him. He didn't come here to make friends. Once this battle was over, they would naturally part ways. Furthermore, after this matter, Xie Donglai did not come and make trouble with Ling Han anymore.
This is so abnormal.
However Ling Han suspected that Xie Donglai was preparing an even more cruel revenge.
The mindset of people like this is very predictable. It could be that none other than using Netherworld beings to get rid of him.
“Very good. I planned the same thing, ‘think Ling Han. He also did not want to be secretly targeted by stupid birds the entire time. He should resolve this matter as soon as possible.
If he wanted to use the Netherworld army to kill someone, there were two ways. First of all, attract the person to the proximity with the elites of the Netherworld, such as the Heavenly Body Tier. Then, a piece of shockwave created from one of their attacks would be enough to completely destroy the Sun Moon Tier.
However Ling Han was not an idiot. Would he still continue down that path if he saw a Tier Heavenly Body elite up ahead? This would require Xie Donglai to force her, but Xie Donglai would also be placed in a dangerous situation because of this. He hated Ling Han, but it was absolutely impossible for him to want to die with Ling Han.
Then, it could only be the second method, then, and that was to draw Ling Han into the depths of the Netherworld army camp and use countless Sun Moon Tiers to gang up on Ling Han and wear him to death. Although this would also cause Xie Donglai to be besieged as well, his cultivation level was higher, so he would definitely last longer than Ling Han. Moreover, he still had a trump card to escape. Once he saw Ling Han was dead, he would be able to break out of the siege.
Since he was dead, who could tell that Xie Donglai had sent Ling Han into the depths of the enemy army? Didn't they see that even he had rushed in?
This is called leading, and should be rewarded.
“There's 80% she's planning. ‘Ling Han has a very accurate understanding of Xie Donglai's mindset. This kind of extravagant young master was very predictable. “Then let's see who will fall into whose trap!”
A few peaceful days passed, and the Netherworld finally began a massive battle. This time, all the main forces of the Eternal Realm all joined together to fight against their powerful enemies.
The mercenary camp where Ling Han was located was also naturally withdrawn. To be honest, compared to the regular soldiers, they felt like they were going to be cannon fodder.
The regular troops were all practicing the battle in a formation that allowed them to attack together. 10 people would make one small team, and 100 would be a large team, which could show 50% or even 60% of their overall strength [1]. This was extremely frightening as this meant that around 20 people would be able to increase their battle prowess by one star.
However the mercenaries would battle it out on their own, and no matter how powerful a soldier was, they might be overwhelmed by the advantage of their enemies in numbers.
Ling Han observed the scene from a higher place, and saw dust everywhere in front of them. A large number of Netherworld elites attacked, and they were also a mixture of various groups. There were regular military and mercenary teams as well. He can see this clearly.
Regular soldiers moved in neat formations, maintaining their positions even when they were attacking, but the mercenaries were different. At one moment, they would advance, and at another time, they would retreat. Sometimes, they would go left, and at other times, they would head right. They really move at their own pace.
This was definitely not Sun Moon Tier. Sun Moon Tiers could not possibly form such an astonishing figure.
Elite of the elite Heavenly Body!
Therefore, this footstep was extremely frightening. Even the sky and earth were dark. The foot had not even come down yet, and the ground was already cracked. Everyone below looked very scared. They would actually die without doing anything worthwhile.
“Huh!” However, the Eternal Realm naturally had elites as well. Someone moved, stabbing with his sword. The majestic light slashed. Pa, that giant leg was instantly severed. The severed limbs were still down, but no longer had the power of trampling.
“Hoho, you actually managed to disperse the attack power from my figure, so you are not weak at all. Come fight with me! ” An elite from Netherworld jumped into the sky, issuing a challenge to the Eternal Realm.
“As your wish!” The elites of the Eternal Realm flew into the sky above the sword light and began to fight with that elite of the Netherworld. Instantly, a 30 km tall figure once again appeared, and several sword lights of the same length slashed in the air, it might not weaken in the least.
“Cost!” More and more elites are being billed.
“Cost!” Ling Han and the others shouted as well. Influenced by the boiling blood and fighting spirit on the battlefield, they were also unconcerned with life or death. They just wanted to have a strong battle as well.
Dong, dong, dong. The drums of war sounded loud, cheering on the soldiers from both sides. They have a kind of rhythm, and have the effect of fighting spirit.
Everyone doesn't care about themselves. In this kind of battle, no one might have a way out, because there was absolutely no way to retreat. The people behind them continued forward. Moreover, there were also some elites sitting on giant war elephants observing the battle coldly. If there appeared deserters, hoho, they would move at the first moment to get rid of them.
In a battle between two armies, morale was the most important.
“Cost!” Xie Donglai called out loudly. He took the lead, and led his army into the ranks of the Netherworld, and went further and further.
By this time, everyone had been blinded by the massacre and bloodshed. They only know that they have to kill or they will be killed, and when they feel the pressure increases further and further, the, only then did they surprisingly realize that they had broken through to the depths of the Netherworld army, and only less than 3,000 of their initial 10,000 comrades remained.
They had already charged into this place, so how could their pressure not be heavy? How could the price they paid for their expenses not be heavy?
“How do we charge to this place?”
“Quick, reverse!”
The remaining 3,000 exclaimed. This was not killing their enemies without fear; it was actually going to their deaths!
Ling Han also became a little frenzied by the battle, and in no way predicted that Xie Donglai would be completely insane. He took his entire army to their graves only to kill him.
“Filling back!”
Everyone was aware, and was no longer charged blindly forward under the lead of Xie Donglai. Instead, they turned around to counterattack. How strong was the strength with all these people put together? Even Xie Donglai couldn't possibly stop them.
However, their single unit had entered deep into the files of the Netherworld army, so how difficult was it to replenish?
“Ah!” Horrible cries sounded endless, and the remaining 3,000 people were exhausted at an astonishing speed. Moreover, they were also mercenary troops, so in times of danger, they would naturally only take care of themselves, having absolutely no team working mindset. Troops were divided, and deaths and injuries came faster.
Xie Donglai showed a cruel grin. The moment he sacrificed an entire army of 10,000 to be buried with Ling Han, this brat could be considered to have died properly.
[1] It is not clear whether this means 150-160%, or if the authors imply that they will be blocking each other so it will be difficult to show even half the power per each person otherwise.