Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief when the other party took the bait.

In fact, it was not just a provocation, but the other party was also helpless, and they were forced out by Wang Xiaofeng's sudden attack. If Wang Xiaofeng pushed these millions of elites north and south on the edge of the endless abyss as others thought, the defense line of the Xiuer Empire would definitely collapse. And restraining this elite was exactly what Xiuer people wanted.

After three days of marching, Wang Xiaofeng led millions of light legions to the enemy's backbone and arrayed the Huangmang Plain of the Xiuer Empire.

The army of the Shuer Empire, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately responded, and millions of troops marched towards the Light Legion. Wang Xiaofeng arranged troops to the ground accordingly and made a frontal attack, which made the Shuer Empire overjoyed.

“Did with the wind!”

An angry shout echoed over the plain, and the huge image suddenly appeared above the Central Military Camp reflected the figure of a young magician. "Stand out and let me see!"

"Long time no see." Wang Xiaofeng walked out of the military tent and bowed slightly to the figure in the air. The two elders following him wanted to take action to disperse the image, but were stopped by Wang Xiaofeng. "Don't worry, the other party is an emperor after all, so respect it."

"Since you have made a fight with me, the Shuer Empire will never retreat. I just hope you can withstand the anger of the Shuer people!"

"It was born with the same roots, so why are we too anxious to fight each other?" Wang Xiaofeng said this for some reason, and then he spoke up and used his sacred majesty to enhance his majesty. "Don't find some high-sounding reasons to cover up your ambitions and desires. Since you have invaded the land of light, I am here to teach you a profound lesson now."

"Let me teach you a lesson?" Emperor Shuer was a little disdainful, "Let you pope come!"

"Soldiers vs. generals vs. generals, for you, the king, it's enough to have me as a cardinal." Wang Xiaofeng shook his cloak, "Last time your and my battle was stopped, I will fight directly on the battlefield once this time. I won, the Shuer Empire was destroyed; if you win, I will accept the sanctions of the Holy See."

“Unreasonable bet.”

"Do you have any other choice?"

Wang Xiaofeng smiled. The feeling of taking the initiative in his own hands is an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Hmph!" The images in the sky disappeared, and the two flying dragon knights yelled at the depths of the plains like a demonstration, which also boosted their morale.

It is indeed crazy that these two young people can treat the battle between the two armies, especially the battle between the military and the country, as a duel between the two.

But the pressure behind them was not small. Wang Xiaofeng relied on his identity as an archbishop, his newly returned situation and the trust of the Holy See in him; and the king on the opposite side also bet on the entire Xiuer Empire with his supreme identity.

If Wang Xiaofeng is defeated, he will probably have nothing on the way to be a charlatan, and if the opponent is defeated, it will be a similar end.

The battle between millions of people, the front line was pulled from one end of the Great Plain to the other, and it was very important to test the command art of the school commander-in-chief.

Wang Xiaofeng dared not say that he commanded millions of people as if he was an armed command, but as long as he could achieve the strategic goals of each legion on time, on time and clearly, it would be enough. The other party probably had the same situation, but they had a good location and they were not considered as having an advantage in the harmony of others. Whoever was killed or both would be injured, and the future was very confused.

More than fifty legions of all sizes and small, with the same number of people and various configurations against the opponent, how to win under the premise of being the same elite depends on the commander's command.

Originally, Wang Xiaofeng was planning to use some conspiracy, but was so excited by the other party's heroic spirit that he thought that even if he was defeated, he would not be in vain for the trip, so he directly dispelled the original beheading series plan.

In his original arrangement, he wanted to force the opponent's king out of the imperial capital and capture the opponent in the chaos. Even if he couldn't capture him alive, he could still kill him secretly, and then he could achieve considerable results in disrupting the morale of the enemy. He took so many light warriors to venture into this place, just to threaten the imperial capital of the Xiuer Empire, which is where Wang Xiaofeng really wanted to break through.

The strategic and tactical ideas of these columns are not very clear, and they can even be said to be confusing to others.

After breaking through the opponent's blockade line, he rushed over to charge forward without destroying the enemy's defense line. If this is the case, it would be fine. After all, destroying the opponent's rear supply can quickly annihilate the opponent's legion. But then he sacrificed the mobility of the elite knight army, and instead led millions of troops to attack the capital of the Shuer Empire, making a move to fight to the death with the opponent.

The imperial capital of the Xiuer Empire is really so important? Many people can't help but wonder. Even if it is important, long-distance raids will make the other party be prepared for a long time, and it will definitely not be effective for a surprise attack.

The two armies faced off, and hundreds of thousands of elite knights were dispatched to various scattered battlefields. The battle broke out violently after the first contact. If you draw a red line on the map, the red line would be pairs of hatred and angry eyes, and you couldn't wait to make the plain dye bright red.

"Prespass the first attack, the Central Army will not care about anything else. They gather more than 100,000 knights to advance directly into the inside. The left and right wings move closer to the middle, directly breaking through their central defense line and separating them."

"Sir, they will be very convenient to fight locally." Several generals were a little confused about the current situation, but they still racked their brains to analyze the surrounding situation. "It is not wise to divide them, or it is better to attack head-on, bloom everywhere, and directly defeat them."

"It's difficult to directly defeat it," Wang Xiaofeng smiled and denied the proposal. "There are many Apocalypse among them. Although the Apocalypse is not large, it can play an unexpected role at critical moments. Follow my order just now, cut the opponent's formation and use a semicircular formation to surround the opponent's coach's side."

"Sir, I am a little puzzled," a general asked Wang Xiaofeng: "From the tearing open the opponent's defense line a few days ago to the present, it seems that the adult's goal is very clear, that is, to take down the king of the Xiuer Empire?"

"Yes, that's my purpose."

"But sir," the old general followed him for a while, and at this time he had to come forward to remind him: "Even if we capture or kill the Emperor of the Shur alive, they can quickly pick up another one. As far as I know, there are also very capable princes in their imperial capital, and they can take over the current throne of this king at any time."

"This is also what I hope most." Wang Xiaofeng smiled unanimously, looking at the generals and elders in the tent, puzzled. Wang Xiaofeng continued: "For the Shur people, who regard light as darkness, if they do not genocide, they will always be enemies of our Holy See. But is it really OK to destroy them?"

Wang Xiaofeng naturally had his considerations when he did this, although others would always ignore this consideration or were difficult to think of. This is because of the different heights of the station, the different worlds seen, and the different ways of acting.

"The current situation in the mainland is preserved by some people's hard work. If we break this situation, we will anger these guys." A comrade pointed to the top of the tent, and the generals in the tent immediately remained silent.

The real master of the continent is not the pope, nor the dark speaker, nor a certain force or several forces, but a few people and a kind of inheritance - the Saint. As the real spokesperson of the gods and the controller behind the mainland, they are the killer weapon of the game system. Any unreasonable plot or plot that is intervened too deeply by players, as long as the Saint shows his face to smooth everything out, the game process can be returned to control.

This was something Wang Xiaofeng accidentally figured out when he was watching the sunset in the statue of the goddess.

The Shur people have been able to grow and grow to this day, and have the strength to fight against the Light Clan for a short time, so there must be one or even a few saints. Although Wang Xiaofeng has never seen these guys, the last time he looked for the Tianhui suit, he also let these guys see him.

"So, what we have to do now is to capture the opponent's king alive at all costs. Pay attention, you can only capture it alive." Wang Xiaofeng stood up and glanced at the sand table in front of him. "It's not about the legion arranged by the opponent around the endless abyss, our strengths are equal now. If we can't win this way, then I have nothing to say. I will go to the sacred mountain to apologize and execute the order."

"Yes!" The generals in the tent gradually retreated, and only a few people stayed to continue deducing the detailed plan.
Chapter completed!