Chapter 748: Habaek’s “Bride”
Ten thousand reinforcements had been trapped in the formation for several days, and they were reaching their limits both physically and mentally.
After Ling Heng entered the formation alone, he had to guard against the person behind the scenes while looking for reinforcements.
After groping forward for a long time, they finally saw the scattered reinforcements.
The general in charge of the reinforcements did not trust him at first, and even suspected that he was the enemy who deliberately led them into death.
Ling Heng was not good at speaking, and it took a long time for the other party to communicate with him.
"Follow me, I'll take you out first."
While Ling Heng was looking for someone, he had already roughly figured out this formation.
If he is not in a hurry, he can slowly crack it.
However, seeing the status of most of the reinforcements and those medicinal materials that urgently need to be transported to the border town, it is natural to send these reinforcements out as quickly as possible.
Therefore, Ling Heng was already prepared to break the formation violently.
He took out a compass and easily brought the reinforcements to the edge of the formation.
Although others still saw an endless black fog, as long as they took one more step forward, they would be able to break through the formation.
It may be simple to say this, but anyone who walks over rashly will be confused by the formation in the first place.
This is the most vicious and cruel part of the formation.
Ling Heng put away the compass and took out his sword.
"I will strike out with my sword later. You rush out along the gap created by the sword energy. Don't look back."
He calmly gave instructions to the reinforcements' generals.
The general looked at the young man in front of him with a gloomy look on his face.
Although so young, he makes people feel extremely reliable and trustworthy.
"it is good."
He believed that the young man could really lead these ten thousand people out safely.
Ling Heng didn't say anything else. He looked at the endless black fog in front of him, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and slowly raised it.
He concentrated his strength on the sword and slashed it down with one blow.
With this sword, the insubstantial black fog seemed to be really struck and quickly dispersed to both sides, leaving a small path wide enough for one person to pass through.
At the other end of the path, there was a faint white light.
"Come on!"
The reinforcement general did not say much, but calmly directed the people behind him to rush outside quickly through the path.
It would take a long time for an army of 10,000 to pass through such a narrow path one by one, even for well-trained soldiers.
Ling Heng said nothing, standing still with his sword in hand. Whenever the black fog on both sides of the path showed a tendency to approach, he would strike with his sword, allowing the reinforcements to continue to rush out.
As time went on, more and more soldiers formed the formation, and fewer and fewer remained.
The last general who stayed behind quietly observed Ling Heng's condition. After noticing that his sword-swinging speed had slowed down, the general looked at the remaining soldiers at the rear with a serious expression.
A qualified general must treat all his soldiers as brothers. If possible, the general hopes to lead all these 10,000 people out without missing a single one, but...
No one else should be put at risk because of this.
The general's mind raced, and seeing that the black fog was beginning to stir again, he decisively turned to look at Ling Heng.
"The last sword, you follow out too."
Ling Heng spoke faster than him, his handsome eyes and brows showing a firmness like frost and snow.
The general was stunned and subconsciously wanted to refute, but Ling Heng had already swung out the last sword.
The fingers holding the sword trembled slightly.
The general swallowed back what he was about to say, turned around and rushed towards the path.
He even kicked a soldier who was walking a little slower in front of him, "Why are you dawdling? Hurry up!"
Seeing the general and the last batch of soldiers walk out of the formation smoothly, Ling Heng breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his sword, and his shoulders slumped.
After supporting this way out for so long, he has really reached his limit.
And the person who controls the formation behind the scenes is waiting for him to reach his limit.
Unlike the sorcerer outside, his senior brother's goal from the beginning was not reinforcements, but to use the formation and the trapped reinforcements to lure Ling Heng over.
Then continue to consume his strength and reap the benefits at the last moment.
Now, he felt that his goal was about to be achieved.
He walked out of the black fog without hesitation, revealing his true identity.
Ling Heng sensed someone appearing and slowly raised his eyes to look over.
This sorcerer was much more powerful than his junior brother. He emitted a faint black aura similar to that of a formation, and he looked extremely dangerous at first glance.
He was not in a hurry to approach Ling Heng, but raised his hand, and a black chain flew out from his sleeve, trying to tie Ling Heng up.
Ling Heng watched the chains approaching, like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to move at all.
At the critical moment, Su Bai's delicate hand suddenly came over and grabbed the chain.