"Palace Master, why don't we take advantage of the fact that the southern troops of "Old Monk Hongfa" haven't come to join us yet, and while our troops still have the upper hand, we will recently launch a general attack on the Tianluo Tantric garrison on the other side, decide the outcome, and defeat Tianluo with all our strength. The main force of the Luo Mi Sect." "Xuan He", the elder of Lingbing Palace, wrinkled his beautiful eyes and broke the silence in the tent to express his intention.
"Fairy Xuanhe is right. When the "Old Monk Hongfa" arrives with his people, our chances of winning will not be good. We might as well give it a try. We can launch the attack tomorrow without further ado!" Xia Hou, sitting on the left, said Chang Xin thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said,
"The seventh elder is right, we can't delay it any longer!"
"We really can't wait for the opponent's reinforcements to arrive!"
"Yes! I will fight with those bald donkeys tomorrow!"
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The elders and deacons of the two sects sitting in the camp whispered to each other, discussed in low voices, and nodded one after another. Most of them agreed with the proposal of "Elder Xuanhe" of Lingbing Palace. When the other party's reinforcements arrived, the situation would really be over and the chance of victory would be slim.
"Although we still have the upper hand in terms of military strength at the moment, the Tianluo Tantric Sect's station on the other side is well-defended and equipped with a large number of "psychic crystal cannons." If we choose to attack by force, the sect will suffer huge casualties, and I'm afraid it will be very difficult in a short time. Break through." "Hanmo Zhenren", the elder of Lingbing Palace in the front row on the right, shook his head and said.
"Senior brother, what you said is wrong. For the current plan, no matter how heavy the casualties are, we should immediately launch a strong attack. Otherwise, when the two Tianluo armies reunite, we will be completely defeated!" The sixth elder of Lingbing Palace, "Mu Ling Zhenren", said sullenly. Face said.
"Having said that, if we can't attack by force and the "Old Monk Hongfa" arrives with his troops, we will be caught in a pincer attack from both front and rear, which will be very dangerous!" Master Hanmo didn't care about the expression of "Master Muling", he knew "Shepherd", the junior brother was eager for revenge, sighed and said worriedly.
In the battle seven days ago, "Mu Ling Zhen Zhen", the fourth elder of Ling Bing Palace, "Mu Ling Zhen Zhen", died together with a golden elixir old monk from Tianluo Tantric Sect. Ling Bing Palace also lost a one-star battleship "Ice" that day. Vulture".
Although Tianluo Tantric Sect suffered greater casualties that day, it also prevented Lingbing Palace from being able to spare manpower to meet the fleet of Dahuang Sword Sect that came to rendezvous.
"Senior Sister Xuanshui, what is the total number of sect disciples that can fight in the camp now?"
"Fellow Taoist Tianfeng, where is your sect?
"Master Mu Ling" stood up with a sullen face, first asked "Senior Sister Xuanshui" who was in charge of the logistics, then turned around and asked Xiahou Changxin who was standing aside.
"The total number of disciples that the sect can fight is about five thousand!" "Xuanshui Zhenren", who is as plump as a young woman, replied immediately without thinking.
"This sect has approximately 1,500 disciples who can fight." Xiahou Changxin quickly replied.
"Senior Sister Xuanshui, how many troops do the Tianluo people have left now?" Master Mu Ling then asked.
"Including the hired "Reincarnation Guards", it's about five thousand!" Master Xuanshui replied directly.
"So, senior brother, you are worrying too much! We have 1,500 more troops. If the whole army attacks, we will definitely be able to break through the Tianluo camp." Master Mu Ling looked at senior brother Han Mo and said firmly.
"If the two armies fight in an open field, they will definitely win a big victory, but you need to think twice about attacking a heavily defended station!" Master Hanmo looked around and said painstakingly.
The master of the Lingbing Palace, "Fairy Xuanjiu", was sitting at the top of the Chinese army camp. She was wearing a silver armor and said nothing. She frowned and watched the argument between the two junior brothers. She was waiting for another "news". "Any decision made through discussion before it is transmitted is in vain.
At this time, Xiahou Changxin, who was sitting below, changed his face slightly and took out a jade tablet that was carved into a perfect circle. It was a piece of "Thousands of Jade Words" and the rarest "Sihai Jade" among the "Jade Words". "Language" means communication within the four seas.
"The Jade Words of the Four Seas" was flashing with fluorescence, and it was obvious that a message had been transmitted. Xiahou Changxin's spiritual sense immediately communicated with the jade tablet in his hand and read the spiritual message.
Huang Shengzong only has three pieces of "Jade Words" of this level in total, and the other two pieces are in the hands of "Zhenyi Zhenren", the leader of the northern line, and "Xuanmu Zhenren" who is in charge of the sect.
When Xiahou Changxin took out the "Jade Words of the Four Seas", the master of the Lingbing Palace, "Fairy Xuanjiu", immediately paid attention to the change in Xiahou Changxin's expression. When the "news" she was waiting for came, her face became more solemn.
"Everyone! Our sect has just received a wire report that "Old Monk Hongfa" has divided his troops into two groups. Except for the two "Snow Wolf Battleships" that are still coming to Woma Lake, the other three "Psychic Battleships" include "Old Monk Hongfa" "I have attacked the Huangsheng Mountain where our sect is based." After Xiahou Changxin read the spiritual letter, his face suddenly changed and he stood up and said.
"What?"
"These bald guys are so bold!"
"Second Elder, what should I do?"
The deacons of the Huang Sheng Sect on Xiahou Changxin's side changed their expressions after hearing this, and everyone in Lingbing Palace was also shocked. Only the "Fairy Xuanjiu" above her expression did not change, as if she had known about this, she still looked at Xiahou Chang Xin, waiting for Huang Sheng Palace’s decision.
"The mountain gate is in trouble! The sect master ordered Pindao to lead the disciples of the sect to return to the rescue immediately, and please ask fellow Taoist Xuanjiu to see what he can do!" Xiahou Changxin said to the master of Lingbing Palace, "Fairy Xuanjiu".
"Fellow Daoist Xiahou, I'm serious! When are you going to leave?" Fairy Xuanjiu said bitterly as she had guessed this would happen.
"The return of aid cannot be delayed. Pindao will start preparations now and leave tomorrow. Goodbye, fellow Taoists!" Xiahou Changxin clasped his fists at several Lingbing Palace elders one by one, and then led everyone from the Huang Sheng Sect out of the center. Military tent.
"Sister, what should we do?" When Xiahou Changxin and others left the camp, the white-haired "Master Hanmo" frowned and asked hurriedly.
"Junior brother, sit down first, please be patient!" After Fairy Xuanjiu finished speaking, she closed her eyes and ignored the questions of several Lingbing Palace elders.
Seeing the senior sister like this, several people couldn't help but look at each other. The camp fell into silence again. Fairy Xuanjiu said nothing. She was waiting for another "news". Before convening everyone for discussion, the senior uncle "Han Luan" had already left the camp.
The surface of Woma Lake is as clear as a mirror, with sparkling waves. In the center of the lake, "Master Hanluan" of Lingbing Palace in the sky and "Master Panlong" of Tianluo Tantric Sect look across the sky. "Master Hanluan" has a face as thick as frost and "Panlong" "The King of Dharma" was smiling, and the two of them faced off for a long time without saying a word.
"Since the Great Wilderness Sword Sect has been destroyed and the nobles have found a place to live, if we continue to fight, both sides will suffer losses, so how about we just stop?" Although Master Hanluan was reluctant, in order to consider the prosperity and decline of the entire sect, he took a deep breath and spoke with a calm face. Be the first to break the silence.
"If the fairy had agreed to the poor monk's proposal earlier, this disaster of war would not have happened. Now that the war has started, the whole clan has moved south, and there is no way to turn back. Fairy, please come back!" Panlong Dharma King put his ten fingers together and said slowly.
"Hmph! There is no turning back. Since the Dharma King has chosen to fight to the death, let him come here! I really thought Lingbing Palace was afraid of you. I am waiting for you at Tianxue Mountain!" Master Hanluan's face suddenly condensed. Shuang, very angry. When he came to discuss peace, Master Hanluan was already willing to give up some territory, but the old monk Panlong said it all in one breath, as if he was eating the Dingling Ice Palace.
"Amitabha!" Looking at Master Hanluan who was angry at the Buddha's robes, Panlong Fayu put away his smile and silently recited the Dharma name.
Taking over the five vassal states of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is enough for the tribe to thrive. If there is no "Reincarnation Hall", a truce at this time to avoid too many casualties is obviously the best choice, but if there is no "Reincarnation Hall" that has always been Helping hands, it is not easy to take away even an inch of territory from the four sects.
At midnight, Liu Yu followed Chang Sunxuan around the camp and came to a white tent. Changsun Xuan stopped and turned around and said: "Master should rest in the tent. I will go in and take a look. Junior brother is here first." waiting!"
"Senior Sister Xuan, thank you for your work!" Liu Yu said gratefully, holding a bamboo food box.
Changsun Xuan smiled slightly and opened the curtain and walked in. Liu Yu stopped in front of the tent, her heart was beating, and her hand holding the food box was trembling slightly. After Liu Yu was transferred to the Talisman Painting Department, she had been looking for an opportunity to thank Changsun Rong in person. , but some dare not.
During the day, he received a notice that the sect's army would set off to return to the sect tomorrow. After Liu Yu hurriedly completed the task of drawing talismans, he rushed to the valley night market, found some ingredients, and cooked an exquisite spiritual meal "Golden Dates and Snow Lotus Porridge" with his own hands. Courage found Changsun Xuan.
"Master is just here, junior brother, please go in! There are still some things in the warehouse, so senior sister will leave first. And, junior brother Liu, please take care of yourself!" Soon, Changsun Xuan walked out of the tent, hesitantly finished, and turned red. Face hurriedly walked away.
"Senior sister, take care too!" Liu Yu looked at Chang Sunxuan's leaving figure and muttered in a low voice.
After pausing for a few breaths, Liu Yu took a deep breath, opened the curtain and stepped in. Seeing Sun Rong sitting cross-legged in front of the tea table in the tent with a veil on her face, she immediately said respectfully: "Junior Liu Yu, pay my respects to senior Chang Sun!"
"What's the matter?" Changsun Rong said coldly.
"Thank you, senior, for transferring me to the Talisman Painting Institute. I specially made a spiritual meal for you, please try it!" Liu Yu said nervously when he saw Lotus Sun with a frosty look on her face.
"Put it down! I transferred you to the "Character Drawing Office" just because of the tight war situation and lack of manpower. There is no other purpose." Changsun Rong still said coldly.
"I still want to thank you, senior!" Liu Yu hurriedly put down the food box. Changsun Rong's tone was so stiff that Liu Yu didn't know what to say.
"If nothing's wrong, get out!" Seeing Liu Yu stunned on the spot, Changsun Rong coldly gave the order to expel the guest.
"Senior, excuse me!" Liu Yu bowed bitterly and left the camp. He was extremely disappointed and felt that he was too ridiculous, like a toad without realizing it.
After a long time, Changsun Rong sighed slightly, opened the food box, poured out a bowl and tasted it. The porridge was crystal clear, sweet and delicious, and it was very suitable to her appetite. She couldn't help but think of the scene when she was trapped in the cave. , finally put down the small bowl, shook his head gently, and put away the distracting thoughts in his heart.
