Chapter: 219
I have also tried large-scale fighting before, that is, to delineate a range, and all parties will put all the monks into this area, and there will be a vigorous fight.
But after trying this twice, all parties are unwilling to continue.
Because in such a fight, each party will suffer huge losses, and the contribution will not be directly proportional to the income.
The small-scale confrontation of the team situation is different, the casualties can be effectively controlled, and if the monks guarding the mountain find that the situation is wrong, they can evacuate to preserve their strength.
There are three types of teams, one is the defensive team, sitting on the mountain peaks to resist the invading enemy.
One is the assault team, which takes the initiative to attack and capture the enemy's hilltops.
There is also a safari team, which travels around and goes wherever there is a bargain. If the opportunity is right, they will also cooperate with the attacking team to launch an attack.
Lu Ye was with the safari team.
There are only five people in the team, but all of them have good cultivation. Except for Xie Jin, who is fifth-level, the other three are all fourth-level.
Because the safari team is the team that is most likely to fight with the enemy, the requirements for cultivation are relatively high.
Not only that, but all five of them had mounts, which gave them great mobility.
Before dawn, Lu Ye met Xie Jin and the others and got to know each other. There were four men and one woman in the team. What made Lu Ye feel dizzy was that the woman who attacked him last night was also there. After seeing Lu Ye, his eyes were shining, and he would wink at him from time to time.
The woman's name is Qiao Qiao'er, a casual cultivator recruited, with a bold personality and extremely bold clothes.
The other two were named Song Xie and Tao Tiangang. Among them, Tao Tiangang was a disciple of Qingyu Mountain's main sect, and Song Xie was also a casual cultivator recruited.
There was originally a fourth-level cultivator from Qingyu Mountain in this team, but he was killed a few days ago, and Lu Ye was to fill the gap.
The mounts of several people are different, some ride a wolf, some ride a leopard, and there is a huge wild boar. The most outrageous is the mount of Song Xie, which is a big scorpion, the size of a tabletop with a metal body Glossy, with a cold gleam at the high raised tail, it's not easy to mess with, and I don't know how Song Xie subdued this monster.
Song Xie himself looked sickly, with green skin and an expression of dying. Lu Ye doubted whether this guy would die suddenly at any time.
In the mountains and fields, the surrounding area was very quiet, five people and five riders stood by silently, closing their eyes and adjusting their breathing.
It was less than a stick of incense before Xie Jin suddenly said, "Let's go!"
The four of them opened their eyes together, got on their mounts, and ran in one direction under Xie Jin's leadership.
On a mountain over there, a group of Qingyu Mountain monks were fighting against the attack of the Qin family monks, and the scene was anxious. Originally, the Qin family had been watching the excitement, but after Han Zheyue lost his temper, Qin Wanli could only mobilize his own people to participate in the attack and put pressure on Qingyu Mountain.
The task of Xie Jin's five-member team was to cooperate with his own mountain guard monks to attack Qin's people, which reflected the strong mobility of the safari team.
However, not far ahead, Xie Jin shouted loudly: "Meet the enemy!"
The opponent's safari team has also been dispatched, and they are coming here. It won't be long before the two teams will meet.
After a while, the enemy's silhouette was faintly visible in front of him, and the monks riding monster beasts moved nimbly among the mountains and forests, and the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.
Xie Jin took the lead, Lu Ye and Qiao Qiaoer lined up on the left and right, Song Xie Tao Tiangang was further behind, and five people and five riders rushed forward in a straight line.
When they were still thirty feet away from each other, the spiritual power began to surge. I don't know if it was a tacit understanding or something. Xie Jin and the leading fifth-level cultivator opposite each sacrificed a golden wheel talisman. Arc Zhan attacked towards the opposite side.
The sharp slash caused big trees to fall, and the ground was plowed with slash marks. The two monks moved to dodge the attack.
When the power of the magic talisman was exhausted, the monks from the two sides had already met them head-on, and two long whips were rolled out from their respective teams. The spiritual light flashed on the long whips, which were clearly spiritual weapons.
The long whips were twisted together, and under their respective efforts, the two were dragged off their mounts at the same time. On one end of the long whip, Qiao Qiaoer looked at a fourth-level monk on the other side with disgust: "What kind of whip do men play with? Shameless! " JrNovels.com