Chapter 207: tomorrow
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Green Plum Fairy Road
- Black mud
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- 2021-03-03 07:52:09
It was getting closer and closer to the time when the soldiers of Yuhe Mansion were on the battlefield, and the doormen of the Five Elements View who came with them, as well as other forces in Yuhe Mansion, also began to be arranged.
The disciples of the Five Elements Conception, according to the previous words of Xueyouhou Tuyou, some of them have special skills such as refining tools and alchemy, were formally arranged to help in the military camp, and other disciples formally boarded the floating wall to give full play to them. The role of.
Other powers from Yuhe Mansion refer to the power of Hundred Schools, and in Yuhe Mansion, some of the local high-ranking families, most of them are descendants of the disciples of the previous Hundred Schools, and some of them have good family studies. He is also a cultivator of martial arts and has the ambition to join the army.
These people were also arranged in the logistics camp, responsible for the logistics of caring for the wounded soldiers and moving supplies.
As the leader, Mo He had no one to arrange what he would do. Yunsu at the Yunling Mansion camp next to him was the same. When Mo He asked Yunsu this question, Yunsu looked at Mo with a weird look. He said, "Don't you have already participated in night hunting, and you understand the meaning behind night hunting?"
After listening to Yun Su’s answer, Mo He realized that participating in the night hunt is what they need to do for cultivators. Every time a demon cultivator of the demon race is killed, not only can they get the demon cultivator’s things, but also It can be regarded as meritorious.
At the same time, Yun Su's answer made Mo He realize that the meaning of night hunting may be more important than he thought.
Mo He took part in the night hunt for the first time. He killed two demon cultivators of the demon races. The things he harvested allowed Mo He to complete the last step of the promotion of the Mo Yu bamboo stick to a magic weapon, and his cultivation level also made progress.
Two days passed quickly. In these two short days, Mo He took part in a night hunt again, but this time, Mo He did not have as good luck anymore, and he did not have the same gains as last time. On the contrary, he encountered a little danger. If it hadn't been for his cultivation base breakthrough, after Mo Yu's bamboo stick was promoted to a magic weapon, his power had also greatly increased. Mo He estimated that he hadn't gotten out so easily at that time.
The number of demon cultivators who participated in the night hunt that night was actually not many, but the strength was very strong. Mo He alone dealt with a demon cultivator of the Yin God realm. Originally, the opponent was not Mo He’s opponent. After the demon cultivator turned on the bloodline supernatural power, his strength skyrocketed for a long time, so that Mo He did not take any advantage from the opponent.
And among the few pure-yang realm masters who led the team that night, one was injured in the hands of the demon clan. After that, the human clan retreated very decisively, just like the demon clan when Mohe participated in the night hunt for the first time.
When Mo He was about to get away, the demon cultivator who fought with him seemed mad, trying to keep Mo He, but in the end Mo He got off the opponent without any risk.
This night’s experience has given Mohe a clearer understanding of the rules and dangers of night hunting. Regardless of whether it is a human or a monster, as long as one of them is downwind, they will immediately find a way to get out of the battlefield without any muddling, because Walk slowly for a moment, then another loss.
After the night hunt that night, Mo He had a clear understanding of his strength growth after the breakthrough in his cultivation base, and at the same time he was very satisfied with the power of Mo Yu bamboo stick after he was promoted to a magic weapon.
During the two days, Mohe discovered that the morale of some camp soldiers in the second checkpoint was getting worse and worse. Sometimes passing by the campsite, Mohe could feel a long distance away. An atmosphere of mourning.
However, no one paid any attention to this situation. Mo He didn't think that the commander of the Blood Lie Pass didn't know or paid attention to it. On the contrary, Mo He felt that this indifference attitude might be a solution.
In Mo He’s previous life, there was an idiom called "Weiing soldiers must win." When the morale of the army drops to a certain level, and after a turning point, this low morale will be turned into grief and anger. Then there will be an effect that things will be reversed, and soldiers will not be too peaceful. Their morale will rise to the extreme, and they will explode far beyond normal combat power.
Mo He didn't know if his guess was correct, but this possibility was very high.
Known as the strongest warlord of the human race, Yang Yuan, the demon hou Yang Yuan, even if others are not in the level, the only one who presides over the affairs of the level is a lieutenant by his side, but he can entrust such an important task. The lieutenant may also be very difficult.
"Mo Daochang, the order has arrived. Tomorrow, my children from Yuhe Mansion will go to the first checkpoint and prepare to join the war." At night, Tian Feng led the soldiers back to the camp and immediately came to find Mohe and told him This news.
"How are the soldiers preparing for the battle tomorrow?" Mo He nodded. He had known the news before. The time to come to Xuelieguan is not too short, and the time for them to adapt is fine. Now It's finally time to go to the battlefield.
"The soldiers are already familiar with it. We can fight a battle. However, we will not only participate in the war at the first checkpoint tomorrow, but our Yuhe Mansion and Yunling Mansion. The previous Liangping Mansion and Anti-Shan Mansion have suffered heavy casualties. The state capital that is recuperating, they will also participate tomorrow. It is said that in the third hurdle, the state capital that came to support recently will also come directly to the second hurdle to camp tomorrow. I feel a little uneasy." Tian Feng frowned. Wrinkle, thinking of the news he got today, said to Mo He slightly uneasy.
Hearing the words, Mo He moved slightly in his heart, mobilizing the power of the human race, it seems that the human race's counterattack is about to begin.
Looking at Tian Feng standing in front of him, Mo He slowly said: "General Tian, don’t think too much. You will be on the battlefield tomorrow. Let’s take a good rest. There are some things that you can’t change. It’s just annoying!"
This sentence was said by Mo He to Tian Feng, but at the same time it was not for himself. In most cases, unless the individual's strength is already strong to a certain extent, it is impossible to change the collective decision-making.
"I understand what Dao Chief said, it's just worrying. If something happens to me unfortunately after I go to the battlefield tomorrow, I hope Dao Master can bring the remaining soldiers back to Yuhe Mansion at that time." Tian Feng Nodded and said.
"General Tian is too worried!" Mo He sighed secretly in his heart when he heard his words.
I am afraid that every human soldier who is preparing to go to the battlefield is already mentally prepared to die. After all, everyone has seen the tragic scene on the battlefield, and no one can guarantee that the person who can come back alive will be himself.
Tian Feng heard Mo He's last sentence, and did not continue to say anything, just clasped his fists with a smile on his face, saluted Mo He, and then walked out of the big tent.
After Tian Feng left, Mo He sighed again in his heart, Human Race began to counterattack, this is undoubtedly a good thing, but for these soldiers who participated in the war, they are always in danger, it may be the Human Race counterattack. There will be more human soldiers killed in battle. Tian Feng is not that kind of particularly shrewd general, but he may know some things better than Mo He in his life in the army.
Soon after Tian Feng left, Mo He got up and walked out of the tent, then walked slowly to the top of the city, looking at the first checkpoint ahead.
The sky that was reddened by the iron-blooded aura, and the deep night here, formed a sharp contrast, looking strange and beautiful.
Seeing such a scene, Mo He had a lot of frontier fortress poems that he had seen in his past and present appeared in his mind for an instant. Perhaps only in such a scene can he understand the charm of those poems.
After standing quietly for a while, Mo He suddenly noticed that the sound of fighting in front of him suddenly became smaller, and then stopped completely.
It didn't take long for the news on the floating wall to pass, and the battle at the first level in front stopped again.
"Is it quiet before the storm?" After Mo He heard the news, he still stood on the head of the city, looking at the direction of the first checkpoint. The iron-blooded spirit of the dense red sky gradually converged. Thought so in my mind.
"His Royal Highness, the demon army is retiring temporarily. Are you now preparing to change defenses, or arrange the soldiers in the first level to guard against the next wave of demon clan attacks?" Wen Siming came to Xia Yuan's side, and after a salute , Said to the bottom.
"No, tonight, the Yaozu should not launch an offensive anymore. To be on the safe side, arrange for soldiers who are ready to change defenses to come and defend. Let the soldiers who have just left the battlefield take a good rest and go to the military camp to receive the boiling blood pills. Soldiers, each of the front army will be given one." Xia Yuan said.
Wen Siming heard the words, glanced at the camp of the monster race opposite, and understood in his heart that tomorrow is the turning point of this war. If it is won, the current unfavorable situation of the human race can be immediately alleviated.
"Yes!" nodded heavily~EbookFREE.me~ Wen Siming saluted Xia Yuan again, and was about to turn around, but was stopped by Xia Yuan.
"Go to the reserve camp and give an order to cook some food for this commander and the soldiers who are going to fight tomorrow. All of them require monster beast meat. This commander wants to have a full meal." Xia Yuan ordered.
After saying this, Xia Yuan turned around and finally left the position at the head of the city and walked down the city.
In a few hours, Xia Yuan is about to face a big battle. He needs to adjust his state well and prepare to face that difficult opponent.
In the imperial palace of the gods, the emperor Xia Xian is not resting at this moment. He is sitting behind the desk, his expression is serious about writing something, every stroke seems to be carefully considered, every sentence must be repeatedly scrutinized and written It's very slow.
When he finished writing the things in his hands, the sky outside began to light up slightly, and it was getting closer and closer.
Xia Xian picked up what she had written, rolled it up and carried it on her body solemnly, then looked out the window, and sat there quietly, waiting for a news.