Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 861 Chapter 349: Advancement to Small Thousand World! Time Law, Altering the Flow of Time!

"It is estimated that their total military strength should be around seven to eight hundred thousand," Tu Sui slowly spoke.

"Hmm." Wang Ben nodded, but a slight cold smile appeared on his face, "The rabble from small countries is nothing to worry about."

"General Cao."

"General Wang and I have already decided on the strategy to move the troops."

"When dealing with foreign tribes, there's no need to be overly cautious."

"Once they are all gathered at the border, our two camps will attack simultaneously and capture them all at once."

"For now, the defense of the city is entrusted to General Cao and the Border City Army under his command," Tu Sui said with a smile.

Upon hearing this,

Cao Bo's eyes lit up, and he said, "Thank you, both senior generals. With my ten thousand brothers here, the foreign tribes can only watch helplessly."

"Go on."

Wang Ben smiled.

"I take my leave." Cao Bo immediately left.

"When these barbarians gather beneath the city, our Wu'an Camp will attack from the left, and your Lantian Camp will attack from the right, with the cavalry leading the charge, how about it?" Tu Sui asked with a smile.

"Agreed."

"However, we must still be wary of those Buddhist Practitioners."

"They have been entrenched in the Western Borders for many years, and their strength is certainly not weak," Wang Ben said seriously.

"Don't worry."

"The State Preceptor and his disciples are already in the city."

"Should those Buddhist Practitioners dare to act, the State Preceptor will not stand idly by," Tu Sui said with a smile.

"Indeed."

"The State Preceptor is an Immortal, and no matter how strong these Buddhist Practitioners are, can they surpass an Immortal?" Wang Ben laughed heartily.

Barbarians.

No need to take them to heart at all.

At this moment.

In front of the Western Border City, the 100,000 allied forces of various Western countries had already formed a formation.

Compared to the disciplined formations of the Qin Army, this 100,000-strong barbarian army was extremely scattered, and their formation was not even complete.

In the center of this army, besides the generals, there was actually a Lotus Platform being carried, on which sat a monk dressed in a kasaya.

"Western border barbarians, their army is so pitiful."

"With such strength, they dare to attack our Qin?"

"With so many barbarians, each one is worth fifty contribution points."

"With our city defense, we are sure to reap many."

Looking at this army, the Daqin County Soldiers on the city wall laughed, and with it also came a growing anticipation.

At this moment!

"Zen Master."

"Ahead is the border city of Qin. Once we break through this city, our army can invade Qin," a Wusun Country leader respectfully said to the Buddhist Practitioner on the Lotus Platform.

The Buddhist Practitioner merely nodded coldly, holding Buddha Beads in his hand, exhibiting the posture of a high monk.

In the next moment.

The Buddhist Practitioner opened his eyes.

Directly throwing the beads in his hand towards the void.

"Buddha Light Pervades All."

The Buddhist Practitioner uttered in a low voice.

Instantly.

The beads unleashed countless beams of Buddha Light, instantly enveloping the 100,000 soldiers of the Western allied forces.

The moment the Buddha Light descended,

every allied soldier's eyes turned fervent, as they looked at the Western Border City in front with madness.

"For my Buddha."

"Kill, kill..."

"For my Buddha..."

The 100,000 troops of the allied forces shouted fanatically, as if possessed, recklessly charging towards the Qin city ahead.

Each seeming as if doped with excitement.

"Have these foreign tribes gone mad?"

On the city wall.

Seeing these frenzied and shouting foreign tribes charging forward recklessly, many of the Qin Army soldiers exchanged glances.

"These foreign armies have been bewitched by Buddhist law; they neither feel pain nor fear death. It would be wise to treat them cautiously."

At this moment!

A voice sounded on the city wall.

The soldiers all looked over.

An elderly man in a Daoist robe walked up slowly.

"State Preceptor."

The county soldiers all bowed with excitement.

In former days, Zhao Feng spoke of Martial Arts with the Tian Xuan Mirror, while Guiguzi spoke of the Immortal Path with it. All of Qin's people knew the State Preceptor was an Immortal, and naturally, countless people revered the Immortal, thereby recognizing Guiguzi.

"Defend well."

"Should the Buddhist Practitioners attack, I will deal with them," Guiguzi said with a slight smile.

Then, with a flicker, he left the city wall.

"Brothers."

"The chance to earn merit has presented itself, a rare opportunity indeed."

"Slay the enemies to attain merit; defeat the foes to gain contribution points."

"This is the boon granted to our Border City Army by the two esteemed senior generals."

"Archers, make ready."

"Ballistae, prepare yourselves."

"The moment the barbarian tribes enter our range, annihilate them utterly, leaving not a single soul alive," Cao Bo commanded, raising his bow with an air of authority.

"Wind, wind, wind."

"A strong wind."

Thousands of soldiers within the city walls roared in unison.

As mere county soldiers, battles were a rarity in their service.

Naturally, a great sense of anticipation filled them now.

Under the potent influence of the Buddhist Practitioner's divine Dharma,

the enemy horde appeared maddened, relentlessly charging towards Border City.

"Charge!"

Upon Cao Bo's decisive order,

tens of thousands of arrows were loosed simultaneously.

A multitude of indiscriminate projectiles rained down upon the lands outside the city.

Accompanying this deadly volley, over a hundred massive stone-throwing machines within the city hurled enormous boulders with furious might.

At that very instant!

The frenzied barbarian tribes, charging outside the city's defenses, were mown down in droves by the relentless hail of arrows.

However.

A significant number of the foreign soldiers, impaled by numerous arrows, continued their mad rush towards the city, their advance only ceasing when their life force was completely extinguished.

This, perhaps, was the terrifying power of the Buddhist Practitioners.

The widespread doctrine of the Buddha Law, ostensibly salvation, in truth, ensnares the mind, transforming individuals into mindless puppets.

"These Buddhist Practitioners are truly despicable."

"They have transformed these poor souls into unthinking, death-defying puppets."

"They feel no pain, nor do they harbor any fear of death."

The county soldiers manning the city walls watched in stunned disbelief as the foreign troops surged forward with utter fearlessness.

They witnessed firsthand many enemy soldiers, riddled with arrows and bleeding profusely, yet showing no sign of pain, still charging with ferocious intensity until they were finally brought down.

This display was, without question, ghastly.

Nevertheless.

As soldiers of Qin, imbued with the power of Martial Arts, they remained undeterred, unleashing a torrent of arrows, leaving the ground before the city walls carpeted with the fallen bodies of the barbarian tribes.