Chapter 1144: Chaos

Dingdong running water, wooden scoop arrogant, the pot of green leaves still did not come back, dinner tonight is still as simple as that.
Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi eat faster than usual, which is very rare for the former.
From this we can imagine how important the files they want to see and the things to discuss tonight.
The dishes in the case were taken away, and Anhua sent them orange juice for their mouthwash, and hot hot towels were presented.
In the corner of the partial hall are piled up like a hill-like file. The copies they need to see have been selected and then sorted out.
The night was deep, and there was no sound in the hall. Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi looked at the file in their hands and did not speak for a long time.
They already knew the final outcome of that war, but only a lot of details were seen at this time.
No one would be silent, and the king would quietly drop the 30,000 sergeants in the right camp of the West Road Army and dive alone near the summit of Nori.
While Moshuai and Wang Po were both injured, he jumped out of the sun and launched the most decisive attack of his life.
If this sneak attack can succeed, it is naturally not a big deal for him to leave the barracks, and he will receive the greatest merit of the war so far.
Whether Xiang Wang wants to use this merit in exchange for Chen Liu Wang to leave Beijing, or to avoid glory such as death coupons, it is very easy.
Or just thinking about it, Xiang Wang would make such a risky and fearless move.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated the strength of Mo Shuai.
Wang Po was seriously injured and was unable to shoot again.
Mo Shuai was indeed seriously injured, but was not burned to death by that scorching sun.
The night in the valley became his weapon at a critical moment.
Those who saw the scene were shocked and unable to speak.
Xiang Wang was reluctant to retreat, so the sneak attack became a strong attack.
Mo Shuai escaped from the peak of Nuorilang at the cost of the fallen mountain hawk.
Xiang Wang stood on top of the head of the dead deceased hawk, watching the magical master fleeing to the north, his confidence regenerated, and the offensive became a chase.
This chase went six hundred miles away, but he still failed to kill the devil, because the black robe set up a formation there, and four high-level demon will be waiting for him.
If it were not for the head of Lishan who arrived in time, Xiang Wang or he died on the spot.
Even so, Xiang Wang and the head of Lishan are still caught in the encirclement.
Suddenly, a huge kite flew over in the sky.
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No one knows if Xiao Zhang was injured, where he is now.
It's like nobody knows where the folded sleeves are now and what they are doing.
Some people are used to a person fighting.
Since the beginning of the war, the most magnificent war in the sanctuary has ended.
The demons suffered heavy casualties. In the end, the four high-level demons who killed Xiang Wang and the head of Lishan survived only two. They also lost a veteran member and a prince.
There are no strong men in the human race. However, Mao Qiuyu and Huairen Dao were all seriously injured, especially from Lishan.
Gou Hanshi said: "Master, his old man returned to the mountain to recover from the injury, and the other seniors will have to recuperate for a while before they can go to the front line."
The Sanctuary Powerhouse is difficult to be killed unless it is under siege or faced with the existence of a higher realm like Tianhai Shenghou.
But the injury was too serious, and he was forced to stop moving forward, as did Wang Po.
In Chen Changsheng's view, this is the intention of the black robe.
Even if he paid a very heavy price, he would have to lose the fighting power of the strong people of the Sanctuary of the Human Race temporarily, at least before the cold winter, he could not do his best.
Without the Sanctuary Power, the advancement of the Terran Army will be greatly hindered. Compared with the original plan, the journey will be much slower, and how much will it be delayed?
When the Terran Army really comes under the snow old city, will the snow fluttering in the sky still give them any chance?
In exchange for the deaths of the two Sanctuary strongmen and the two high-level magic generals in exchange for more than ten days in the overall layout, this determination is not something that ordinary people can possess.
Every time he thinks about this, Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi will be wary of the young devil and even pay tribute to it.
The most terrible thing is the black robe.
In the post-demonstration, he should have already figured out all the details before and after the battle between Mo Shuai and Wang Po.
He counted which of the strong human races would appear, and even that Xiang Wang would leave Xidaying without authorization.
It can only be said that his understanding of the human heart has reached a terrible level.
If the wars before and after Nori Langfeng ended in this way, the black robe could at least declare its victory in the second phase of the war.
But in fact he lost.
The Terran Army broke through the Demon's second line of defense earlier than expected.
When the summer was not completely over, the three cavalrymen in the front had already seen the outline of the old snow town from a distance.
Because during the battle of Nori Lang Peak, some unexpected changes appeared on the battlefield.
The most important person between victory and defeat is General Heming, the coach of the human army.
Everyone thinks that Heming God will serve as the head of the human army is the result of political compromise, or the impulsive whim of the emperor and the pope, the brothers and sisters.
And just like in the war hundreds of years ago, ordinary soldiers other than Xuanjia Heavy Rider have little effect on the victory or defeat of the war unless you are the king's policy.
But Heming will play a very important role in this war.
At that time when the fighting was fiercest that day, hundreds of miles of grasslands in front of the mountain were all battlefields of the powerful saints.
Heming God will put the Chinese military account in the most prominent position. It is not a wise decision to look at it, especially at this time.
The battle of the strong men of the sanctuary, the aftermath of the terrorist power, will also cause great damage to ordinary soldiers.
Relying on the protection of the formation method, the breath of the strong men in the sanctuary was cut off, and the soldiers fought back against the Demon Wolf, but the situation had become very dangerous. The gale that passed by was like an invisible plow. , From time to time tear the tent, take off stones, I do not know how many soldiers smashed their heads and broke the blood.
The Chinese military account was torn open with a huge mouth, and the sand was kept pouring in. The butter candle had already been extinguished. Only the night pearl was still exuding light, illuminating the dim drawings, and Heming God would look at the map, The expression was extremely calm, and he issued orders quietly, and then the herald soldiers would rush out.
Each charge of the demon wolf ride will be closer to the Chinese military account.
On the last attack, the huge head wolf was within two miles of the Chinese military account.
Ye Xiaolian looked at the side face of Heming's general, and his eyes were a little complicated.
She has repeatedly proposed to withdraw, but Heming will never agree.
What made her even more puzzled was that after a certain command, even the Holy Light Crossbow, which was responsible for suppressing the Wolf Riding Charge, had become much thinner.
The sword array composed of more than 300 Nanxizhai disciples was outside the camp at this time.
Even if the wolf ride rushed over, even if the prince of Xuexuecheng who was fighting against Shishuzu outside the camp killed, she was confident that she could protect this god.
The question is, how much will Nanxizhai's disciples die?
Just when she thought about these questions, Heming God would suddenly ask a question.
Everyone in the camp at the time thought the problem was inexplicable.
"Where's the Pingbei Camp of the Demon Race?"
A staff officer was stunned and replied: "The former daily newspaper has left Cangzhou."
"Just out of Congzhou."
God Heming will sigh and look very sorry, saying: "Too far apart, then we can only do it ourselves."
Ye Xiaolian felt very puzzled, thinking that even if the reinforcements of the demon clan had already arrived, could this time be there to save you?
The stories that killed tens of thousands of cavalrymen in the canyon are ultimately stories.
Unless like the demons, it takes hundreds of years to set up the formation channel in advance, otherwise in this world of red eagles and eagles flying together, it is difficult to have such a sneak attack.
"When they finish playing, it's up to us."
God Heming will raise his head and look across the top of the tattered tent and fall into the sky.
There was a lot of black smoke, a huge figure looming in it, a bright sword light, as if from another world.
That is the world of the powerful in the sanctuary.
Ye Xiaolian still didn't understand what Heming said.
She subconsciously looked at the darkest corner of the tent.
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