Chapter 449: Not Worthy

"There's a gap, there's a gap in the vines!"

"Charge!"

"This is the last chance for survival; if we don't charge together, we'll stay here and wait for death!!"

The cultivators of the Savage Monster Camp saw the flaws in the vine cage, immediately seized them, and charged with all their might.

Regardless of what magic tools or talismans they had, they fired them all out. If they didn't fight for their lives, what was the use of these? To be taken as spoils by the enemy when cleaning the battlefield?

Bi Tengyi took the initiative to let water, and the cultivators of the Savage Monster Camp rushed out of the vine hell, gained a new life, and were ecstatic one after another.

"Where are you running?"

"Hahaha, all die for me!"

Several Golden Core cultivators from the Thousand Peaks Forest chased over at this time. There were humans, barbarians, and monster cultivators.

The two leaders were the Golden Core barbarians accompanying the Poison Belly High Priest.

One was named Diao Ye, and the other was named Wu Lan.

Diao Ye's skin was dark red, his face like a ghost, and he would explode his target cultivators from time to time. In an instant, countless rot poisons splashed, eroding the surrounding people, causing a series of painful cries.

Wu Lan held a poison thorn spear and blew out streaks of colorful smoke poison, continuously poisoning the soldiers of the Savage Monster Camp.

"Run, run faster! Hahaha." He let out a playful and cruel laugh.

Hundreds of cultivators from the Savage Monster Camp fled in panic, no longer having the will to fight, and were chased by several Golden Cores all the way, rushing towards the White Jade Camp.

White Jade Camp.

The atmosphere in the tent was heavy and tense.

From time to time, messengers reported the enemy situation around.

As Shuang Jing, who came from a high-ranking noble family, his battlefield experience was very shallow.

He was a Qi Refining cultivator, not a body cultivator, and mastered fewer military strategies. This time, being able to serve as a camp commander was mainly due to family operations.

He himself also wanted to brush up his resume, promote his official position, and facilitate his use of national power to benefit his own cultivation.

The Savage Monster Camp was attacked, and the first thing Shuang Jing received here was Xu Dali's request for help.

The deputy general advised at that time: "Shuang Jing, my lord, this place is the rear of the main army. The enemy army can ambush here, the scale of the team must be small, and it is likely to be a small team of Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators."

"The Savage Monster Camp was attacked, and we didn't see a large number of cultivators, only wolf packs, which further proves this speculation."

"We can immediately reorganize the army and go to support; even if we can't kill the individual strong enemies, we can obtain a merit for helping friendly forces."

Shuang Jing then asked: "If the enemy is too strong, wouldn't we be going to die?"

The deputy general then said: "Shuang, my lord, this is the rear of our army's main force. The enemy is definitely not an army, the number of people is small, and there is no national power blessing; even if it is a Nascent Soul True Monarch, it is a scattered soldier, and it will definitely not last long."

The deputy general lowered his voice and accelerated his speech: "Using a batch of Foundation Establishment, or even Golden Core cultivators, in exchange for a Nascent Soul-level cultivator suffering national power suppression and combat power loss, this is a big profit! It must be beneficial to our country's crusade against the Thousand Peaks Forest."

Shuang Jing understood: "That is to say, there is still a great risk. If it is really this situation, our staying here is of little significance, and we will still be attacked by the Nascent Soul True Monarch. And you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, if things are not going well, it will be difficult for anyone to stop you if you want to retreat."

Shuang Jing nodded and shook his head.

The deputy general was right; Shuang Jing chose to participate in the war and led an army, naturally he was fully prepared.

He had prepared at least five ways to escape.

"But I need the army to be complete. To build and maintain this army, my family and I have invested too much."

"If it is damaged easily, how can I build great merits in the future, how can I loot spoils of war, and how can I have the power of autonomy?"

If the army is broken and woven, it will be incorporated by other armies.

Shuang Jing and the family forces behind him wanted to plot far more than small merits, but more and more!

So, Shuang Jing ordered the army to immediately station and reorganize on the spot and form a battle formation.

On the Thousand Peaks Forest side, three Golden Core cultivators were also arranged to contain this place.

As a result, no matter how these three Golden Core cultivators attacked from a distance, they were all resolved by the White Jade Camp one by one.

The three Golden Cores could not show their heads and could only helplessly watch the White Jade Camp form a battle formation—Jade Wall Heaven Trench Formation!

The soldiers of the Savage Monster Camp were chased all the way, howling and running into the White Jade Camp's field of vision.

Behind them, several Golden Core cultivators were either riding clouds or riding mounts, arrogant and fierce.

"Friendly forces, it's the White Jade Camp!"

"We are saved, we are saved."

"Quick, save us."

The cultivators of the Savage Monster Camp were overjoyed and called for help one after another.

Seeing this situation, the Golden Core cultivators of the Thousand Peaks Forest slowed down their means again, intimidated more, and took the initiative to reduce casualties.

The deputy general became anxious: "Bad, Shuang, my lord, this is the enemy's poisonous plan."

"If we carry out rescue and let these people in, we will inevitably disturb the battle formation and form countless flaws, which is easily taken advantage of by the enemy."

"If we don't rescue, letting friendly forces be cruelly killed by the enemy, morale will inevitably fall, and even the military heart will be shaken! This will still affect our military strength!!"

"It's not good to save, and it's not good not to save."

Shuang Jing's expression was cold and he snorted.

He took out the general seal, infused magic power, and stimulated the military strategy general art that came with the general seal—Condensing Military Heart!

It was also Condensing Military Heart, because the White Jade Camp had already formed a formation and the whole army was vigilant, so it succeeded easily. Everyone's attention was focused on Shuang Jing... the general seal in his hand.

Shuang Jing held the general seal in one hand and cast a spell with the other, letting his voice spread throughout the army.

"When I was born, my family used Heavenly Dew to wash my body and wrapped me in colorful silk satin. Since I was a child, I have been free from worry about food and clothing, and I have been the center of attention, a person above others!"

"Gentlemen, in the capital, we enjoy jade plates and delicacies, wear jewelry, gold, and silver, live in high houses and deep courtyards, and have groups of wives and concubines."

"This time, we participate in the war for the glory of our aristocratic families. Our families are all waiting for our triumphant return. We will harvest victory after victory, obtain merit after merit, and then return to the capital with our heads held high, enjoying more glory and a better life!"

"Now, the enemy wants us to fall into the trap!"

"They drive our friendly forces, wanting to force us to extend a helping hand and trigger our flaws."

"But what are the things in front of us? A group of barbarians and monster cultivators, hum, they are all cannon fodder attracted by military expenses. They clearly know that this is the enemy's conspiracy, yet they still want us to rescue and cooperate with the enemy to disturb our battle formation!"

"Are such friendly forces worthy of our rescue?"

The whole army responded: "Not worthy, not worthy!"

Shuang Jing laughed: "Savage Monster Camp, it's just a cannon fodder camp. To be cannon fodder, you must have the consciousness of cannon fodder!"

"Just let them use their lives to consume the enemy's magic power."

"As long as we stand still, the enemy is so rare, what can they do to us?"

"As long as we remain immovable, with the enemy so few in number, what can they possibly do to us?"