The first is the matter of manpower.
People die every day on the battlefield, especially this kind of tug-of-war, which consumes the most troops and minds.
No one knows when the enemy will choose to attack in a large scale. Perhaps the first ninety-nine times are just tests, and only the last one is the real battle to break the city.
Therefore, if 100% vigilance cannot be guaranteed, the final result can only be the death of people and the destruction of the city.
Because it occupies natural danger, it is also difficult for other troops to rush to help.
If you want to take a detour for reinforcements, you will definitely lose troops and generals along the way.
When they actually reach that natural pass, there will be no reinforcements left, which will do more harm than good.
And because it is a natural pass, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It can be entered but not exited.
So logistical supply is also a difficult task.
Therefore, this front was almost silently sentenced to death.
Reinforcements cannot get through, and logistical supplies cannot be transported.
It was only a matter of time before this natural pass was breached.
Although the other front did not reach such a desperate situation, the brutality of the battle was almost unimaginable to Luo Yi.
It was a swamp where poisonous insects were rampant and miasma was everywhere.
What's even worse is that this swamp is a lawless place.
When a monk enters it, even a Tongxuan realm monk, the energy reserve in his body can only last for three days at most.
Three days later, the energy was exhausted, and there was no spiritual energy in this place. It could be called a place of death.
What makes people helpless is that this lawless place that spans thousands of miles is an important road extending in all directions.
In the past, when there was no war, this place was naturally an untouched place, and it could even be said to be an extremely inconspicuous place.
But now that the war is going on, Yizhou is almost occupied.
Then this place has become an extremely important thoroughfare.
Whether it is sending troops for reinforcements or transporting supplies, taking this route can save nearly half of the time!
Such a place was naturally targeted by Netherworld.
In that swampy rainforest, people die in it every day.
The bloody smell floated dozens of miles away...
This battle in Beiyizhou is too difficult to win.
Even Luo Yi frowned after reading the strategic deployment on the map.
But he can't do anything now. If he dares to leave the logistics tent without authorization, Ji Xian will definitely kick him out of the Dawn Alliance within a day.
Luo Yi's thoughts drifted away. At this moment, a military tent stretching for nearly a hundred miles appeared in front of him.
It was just an invisible barrier blocking Luo Yi's way.
"Who is coming?" A sharp shout suddenly reached Luo Yi's ears!
In front of Luo Yi, a monk in white clothes appeared, and his realm fluctuated very well.
It seems that it has reached the realm of two mysteries!
Luo Yi said loudly: "My Majesty Luo Yi, on the orders of City Lord Ji, come to the logistics military account to report!"
"Warrant!"
Luo Yi took out a token from his arms and handed it to the monk in white.
The man squinted his eyes and looked at the token, and then picked up several spells in his hand.
For a moment, the token lit up with a faint light.
The monk in white nodded and handed the warrant back to Luo Yi.
"My name is Governor Lin."
Luo Yi took the order and said at the same time: "Luo Yi."
Governor Lin nodded, and then chanted a few obscure formulas in his mouth. The invisible barrier opened a corner, and the two of them entered in the wind.
Governor Lin pointed to a marginal military tent: "That is the area you are responsible for. Your warrant states that you are responsible for military rations and medicinal diet."
Luo Yi nodded, and then moved toward the edge of the military tent with his sword.
This place covers an area of hundreds of miles and is isolated by formations. It is almost equivalent to an independent small world.
This should be the handiwork of City Lord Ji.
Similar to the military tents in front of Luo Yi, there are nearly a hundred more here.
It's just that they have different responsibilities. In a flash along the way, Luo Yi saw monks wearing various robes, all of them busy with tired expressions.
Even when Luo Yi passed by with his sword above their heads, no one looked up.
Some people refine elixirs, some refine weapons, and still others mend robes and make armor.
In short, as long as it involves strategic reserve items, almost everything is available here.
Box after box of pills were piled on the spot, as high as a hill.
There is a dazzling array of weapons of all kinds, the sound of forging iron is clanking, and the heat is rising.
Looking at this unique and spectacular scene, Luo Yi was extremely touched.
He slowly landed in front of his military tent. Compared to other places, his place seemed a little deserted.
There were several monks gathered not far away, holding either horse spoons or kitchen knives in their hands. There was also a strong man walking from a distance with a wild boar as tall as a man on his shoulders.
On the other side, there is a girl with twin tails, squatting on the ground at the moment, her two sparse and dark eyebrows frowning tightly, not knowing what she is thinking.
Although there were not many people, everyone seemed to be in unison.
Because he didn't see Luo Yi at all.
In other words, they simply ignored Luo Yi's arrival.
Completely indifferent attitude.
Luo Yi stood there for a moment, and finally just shook his head. He did not disturb these people.
Luo Yi walked into the military tent on his own. No matter what, even if it was logistical supplies, he had to know what he needed to do after he arrived.
After Luo Yi entered, the man with a big belly and a kitchen knife in his hand touched his bald head and whispered: "The boy is here, what do you say?"
A young man as thin as a stick curled his lips and spit out a piece of weed hanging in his mouth, "What else can I say, just leave him alone. I don't know where this rich young man came from. He is so pampered. We can climb high." Sorry."
The thin monkey was carrying a horse spoon almost as high as him on his shoulders, with a very disdainful expression.
The burly man who came from a distance slammed the fat wild boar to the ground and said something fair: "I think that young man is okay. His legs didn't waver all the way here."
The thin monkey spat on the ground, "Fugui, can you say this? I'm telling you, we can't pee in the same pot as him, so don't be that good old guy."
The pot-bellied bald man smiled and touched his bald head: "Xiao Fang, don't be so prejudiced. No matter whose son you are, it's not easy to dare to go to the battlefield."
The skinny monkey, whose real name is Fangyuan, immediately became unhappy. He glared: "What's the matter? Are you planning to hug someone else's lap? Let me tell you, I'm a thousand-mile horse, and that kid is just a mule. We can't tie him to him. When you get into a trough, you can speak for him again, be careful I..."
"Shut up!" The girl with the ponytail who had been silent until now suddenly frowned.
"Isn't it over?" The girl glanced sideways at the skinny monkey.
The thin monkey curled his lips and did not dare to speak again.
