Bright Sword: I don’t want to be the king!

Chapter 135: Magical Schemes, Reincarnation Reappears

"The Duli Group's territory has now been divided into two fierce battle areas by the Japanese demons. The Japanese demons that Captain Ding Wei is facing account for 70% of the total number of troops that have invaded the Duli Group's fortress!"

"If we have enough disciples from the three new sects, we will directly reinforce Captain Ding Wei and make these Japanese demons retreat more quickly. However, we only have more than 300 monks with us at the moment."

Cao Geng stared at everyone and pointed to a point on the map. "The first priority is to use the remaining strength of our generation to rush to the aid of Elder Zhao Gang! After that, do this and that..."

Cao Geng then shared his strategic plan for supporting the Duli Group against the entire Japanese army, and asked Wei Heshang and others to listen to his details. After hearing Cao Geng's plan, everyone's eyes widened in amazement.

The plan Cao Geng proposed was ingenious and ingenious. Monk Wei touched the back of his head and praised Cao Geng's wisdom: "Master, this plan is brilliant! I have never thought of it."

The other disciples all showed respect on their faces. Cao Geng smiled calmly and did not respond to their surprise.

"The current situation facing the Duli Group is extremely dangerous. Since you all agree that this strategy is correct, we should seize the moment and set off immediately!" Cao Geng ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks of the New Three Sects immediately responded to Cao Geng's call and followed him towards the direction where Elder Zhao Gang was.

At this moment, neither the Japanese nor Zhao Gang had noticed that the Duli Corps' reinforcements had quietly arrived. Even if they knew that this support team only had 300 monks, the Japanese or Zhao Gang would not take it too seriously - a mere 300 people were just a drop in the ocean in front of a Japanese brigade.

At present, the Duli Group is fighting fiercely with the Japanese demons, and more than a hundred monks from both sides fall on the battlefield every hour...

Cao Geng brought three hundred disciples to rescue the Formation Breaking Group. Reinforcements of this size were insignificant in the eyes of the cultivation world, and might not even be enough to temporarily distract the evil spirits.

Just as Cao Geng led his disciples to rush to support Zhao Gang's defense line.

The Formation Breaking Group, the team of monks led by Zhao Gang!

now.

After fighting fiercely with the Japanese devils for thirty-six consecutive hours, the monks of the Formation-Breaking Group under Zhao Gang were already exhausted.

Under the fierce attack of the Japanese devils in the last round, even Zhao Gang, the tenacious legion commander, couldn't help but sigh.

From this moment on, the Breaking Formation Group was truly in a desperate situation!

However, there was nothing they could do. When the Japanese army surged towards the Formation-Breaking Group like a tide, they had tried their best to delay time to ensure the safe evacuation of the main force of the Eighth Route Army and counterattack against the Japanese.

Even though the Japanese demons sent out team after team of highly skilled soldiers to target the Formation Breaking Group, they still severely damaged nearly one-third of the Japanese demons' forces!

Although defeated, it is still glorious!

Looking at it now, it is clear that the Japanese demons are ready to launch a new round of fierce offensive against the remnants of the Formation-Breaking Regiment led by Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang also took a deep breath.

"My fellow disciples, the next battle is between us and the Japanese devils for our survival! If we lose this battle, not only will the Formation Breaking Group be destroyed, but the Japanese devils will also succeed and attack us directly, chasing us to the rear of the main force of the Eighth Route Army. This is by no means an exaggeration!"

"It doesn't matter if we monks perish, but if we let these Japanese monsters catch up with our main force, I'm afraid the future war situation in the entire northwest of Shanxi will be extremely unfavorable to our army!"

"How should we deal with the current situation?!"

After hearing what Zhao Gang said, all the cultivators and disciples in the formation-breaking group had expressions of determination on their faces.

"Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death!"

"Delay as much time as possible to slow down the attack of the Japanese monsters!"

"Even if I can't resist the next round of attacks from the Japanese demons, it doesn't matter. It will be enough if I can kill a few more of them before I die!"

Many disciples of the Breaking Formation Group expressed their opinions.

In the Eighth Route Army, even the most junior monks and disciples understood that in this large-scale cleanup operation against the Japanese evil spirits, they must not let the Japanese evil spirits catch up with the retreating main force of the Eighth Route Army.

Otherwise, the Eighth Route Army's plan to make a comeback and drive the Japanese out of the country would almost become a pipe dream - that is the deepest dream of every Eighth Route Army soldier.

In order to realize this dream, they are willing to give everything, even their lives!

Therefore, it is imperative to prevent the Japanese from catching up with the retreating main force of the Eighth Route Army.

Faced with the passion and determination of the disciples, Zhao Gang was deeply moved.

"Very good, then before this battle between immortals and demons, let us abandon all worldly distractions and go all out to fight against those evil demons! I believe that with our current spiritual power and reserves of magic weapons, it is not hopeless to resist the next attack of the demons! If we can successfully resist, I, Zhao Gang, will definitely record the glorious military exploits of every soldier!"

"If we fail... then our souls will return to the chaos together, and the road to the underworld will not be lonely!"

As soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, the Eighth Route Army monks had no time to respond.

Immediately afterwards, it was seen that those evil Japanese pirates were ready and launched a fierce attack on the natural fortress where Zhao Gang and others were.

Facing the fierce attack of the Japanese pirates, although Zhao Gang and his companions were full of fighting spirit and vowed to never surrender, they were powerless in the face of the enemy's overwhelming magical power, and gradually fell into a life-and-death situation...

"Are we going to perish here?!"

Zhao Gang and others were unwilling to just disappear on the battlefield.

It’s not that they are afraid of death, but they feel deep regret - they have not yet wiped out all the Japanese pirates in their lifetime, and have not witnessed the scene of the liberation of China!

"If there is a day of reincarnation, I would like to be a monk in Shenzhou again..."

At this moment, the monks of the independent regiment looked confused, as if they were ready to accept their fate. However, at this critical moment, they saw more than 300 Eighth Route Army monks galloping over from a distance...

These people killed immortals when they met them, and destroyed demons when they met them! The evil Japanese pirates that had originally left their independent regiment helpless seemed to be just decorations and could not withstand a single blow in front of this group of more than 300 Eighth Route Army monks who suddenly appeared.

Not long after, under the thundering attack of this group of Eighth Route Army monks, the crisis where Zhao Gang and his men were stationed was resolved.

"This is not the team under Captain Ding Wei's command!"

Zhao Gang had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that these were not his own troops. He was shocked.