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Chapter 734 Fan Lihua sets up the Vermilion Bird Formation

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The two armies clashed, and instantly a deafening roar of battle cries erupted.

Swords and spears clashed, sparks flew, blood mingled with dirt, and a strong stench of blood filled the air.

Although the Liangshan infantry were numerous, they were at a complete disadvantage against the elite troops led by Fan Lihua.

They could only try to break through the Hengzhou army by relying on their tenacious will and reckless fighting style.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

The war drums sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth, like a battle horn urging the warriors to charge forward.

Jie Zhen and Jie Bao led their infantry in the first attack, which, like an unbreakable wall, crashed into the Hengzhou army led by Fan Lihua.

Spears and broadswords intertwined to form a net of death; each swing was accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and each collision was accompanied by sparks and screams.

Fan Lihua calmly observed the battlefield, constantly changing the command flag in her hand, directing the army to respond flexibly.

At the same time, a force of about three hundred elite cavalry was dispatched to attempt to break through the defenses of Xie Zhen and Xie Bao from the flank, penetrate deep into enemy territory, and disrupt their formation.

However, Fan Lihua's plan did not work completely.

Although Hua Rong was seriously injured, Yang Zhi was not; his eyes remained sharp, and he saw through Fan Lihua's intentions.

The two quickly adjusted their strategy, commanding their thousand armored cavalry to cut into the enemy formation like a sharp blade, directly intercepting the cavalry sent by Fan Lihua.

"Brother Hua Rong, look at this situation, what should we do?"

Yang Zhi gripped the broadsword tightly in his hand, the blade still stained with blood, his eyes filled with anxiety and unease.

"At this point, we can only look for opportunities and seize the chance to strike back."

"We absolutely cannot allow Fan Lihua, a female general, to be so arrogant!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Rong frowned deeply. He endured the excruciating pain from his wound and said in a deep voice.

Just as the two were discussing the matter, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield.

Although Fan Lihua's elite Hengzhou troops were incredibly brave and had extraordinary combat power.

However, Wu Qi's vanguard army was limited in number. Only two thousand men had come to fight alongside Fan Lihua for the first time, and their strength was gradually declining after a long battle.

While the Liangshan infantry on the other side were not as strong as the Hengzhou army, they were numerous and, with their fearless spirit and constant charges, they finally managed to tear a gap in the small Hengzhou army.

Upon seeing this, both Xie Zhen and Xie Bao were overjoyed, believing it to be the perfect opportunity to retaliate.

The two men exchanged a glance and nodded. Then, brandishing their steel forks and steel spears, they led the Liangshan infantrymen in a charge towards the Hengzhou army.

At this moment, facing the Liangshan army surging like a tidal wave, a sharp glint flashed in Fan Lihua's heroic phoenix eyes, yet she remained composed.

She took a deep breath, as if inhaling the bloodshed and clamor of the battlefield into her chest, followed by an unprecedented calmness.

"Hmph, good timing!"

She murmured softly, and suddenly waved the command flag in her hand, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.

The Hengzhou soldiers who had been fighting fiercely on the battlefield instantly moved in an orderly fashion with the command flag. Their blood and the murderous aura of the battlefield intertwined, forming an indescribable pressure.

The formation that Fan Lihua set up was the Vermilion Bird Formation, a secret military formation passed down in her sect.

This formation possesses both the agility of the Crane Wing Formation and contains the more profound essence of military strategy.

The main force, like the wings of the Vermilion Bird, was deployed on both sides, while the center, seemingly empty, was actually fraught with hidden dangers.

When the enemy is drawn to the seemingly open gap in the middle, once they penetrate it, they will find themselves surrounded and besieged on all sides.

Under Fan Lihua's command, the soldiers of Hengzhou seemed to be ignited with their fighting spirit, their auras connecting with each other to form an unbreakable barrier.

The Hengzhou army, which had been scattered on both sides of the battlefield, began to move in an orderly manner, their steps perfectly synchronized, like a Vermilion Bird spreading its wings, slowly converging towards the center.

This was not a simple gathering, but rather a process where every step contained hidden secrets and every movement conformed to the principles of heaven and earth. Gradually, a seemingly empty but actually perilous "Vermilion Bird's Mouth" quietly opened before the Liangshan army.

Xie Zhen and Xie Bao, members of the Liangshan army, looked at this sudden change with a look of astonishment and confusion.

They originally thought they could easily break through the Hengzhou army's defenses with their numerical advantage, but they did not expect Fan Lihua to have such a backup plan. This Vermilion Bird Formation was like an invisible giant net, silently enveloping them.

"What...what kind of formation is this?"

Jie Zhen murmured to herself, her voice trembling slightly.

"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap! We're surrounded!"

Jie Bao reacted quickly, his expression changing drastically. He hurriedly blew the horn in an attempt to boost morale, but at this moment, the Liangshan army was like a giant beast stuck in a swamp; struggling would only make them sink deeper.

"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap! We're surrounded!"

Jie Bao reacted quickly, his expression changing drastically. He hurriedly blew the horn in an attempt to boost morale, but at this moment, the Liangshan army was like a giant beast stuck in a swamp; struggling would only make them sink deeper.

"The Vermilion Bird Formation uses the power of the Four Symbols to trap the enemy invisibly."

"You bandits, today I will show you what true military strategy is."

Fan Lihua stood outside the formation, a faint smile playing on her lips. She parted her lips slightly, and her voice, though soft, carried clearly to every corner.

As she finished speaking, the Hengzhou army within the Vermilion Bird Formation seemed to receive an invisible command. Their previously calm blood energy instantly boiled, and their auras connected, forming an unbreakable barrier.

The soldiers, who were originally scattered, were now like the feathers of a Vermilion Bird, closely connected yet independent, maintaining overall flexibility while enhancing local attack power.

The Liangshan soldiers in the formation felt as if the air around them had solidified, and the pressure surged like a tide, making it difficult for them to breathe.

What was once a spirit of forging ahead now felt like carrying a heavy burden, making each step exceptionally difficult.

They tried to find a way in, but found that no matter which direction they went, there were impenetrable walls, as if the whole world had shut its doors to them.

"Haha, a bunch of rabble dares to challenge my Hengzhou army?"

Fan Lihua's laughter echoed across the battlefield, carrying a hint of contempt.

Meanwhile, in the Liangshan army, Xie Zhen and Xie Bao exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with helplessness and despair.

They both roughly realized that once they were completely sealed off by the Vermilion Bird Formation, annihilation awaited them.

"Brothers, let's fight!"

Jie Zhen roared and brandished his steel fork, trying to boost morale, but all he received in return was an increasingly tight encirclement and ever-increasing pressure.

Within the Vermilion Bird Formation, arrows rained down and swords and spears clashed, each sound foreshadowing the struggle and resentment of the Liangshan army.

Fan Lihua stood outside the formation, gently waving the command flag in her hand, directing this seemingly one-sided massacre.

At that moment, her figure became the most dazzling presence on the battlefield, and also became an indelible shadow in the hearts of many Liangshan soldiers.