Volume 6 Yinghai Zhulu 0370 Eastward Front

Style: Fantasy Author: MysteriousWords: 3460Update Time: 24/01/27 20:44:50
In just half a day, Asakawa Castle announced that it had changed hands.

The Murong clan's coalition forces successfully occupied this city with a long history like Okamoto Castle, Sasaki Castle, Matsuo Castle, and Mai Castle. The flames that burned the city were extinguished by the powerful water spirit magic.

In the western sky, a larger group of vehicles appeared again, like a black cloud approaching.

This new group of vehicles landed in various areas of Asakawa City, and what came down were a large number of sergeants, wearing various ferocious weapons.

There are also a large number of civilian warlocks, such as ruling managers and wisdom warlocks such as Raven.

They brought sufficient medicine, food, maintenance equipment, engineering equipment, and temporary assembled resettlement barracks, and provided timely wartime management and survival assistance to Asakawa City, which had been reduced to half ruins.

The people who survived the disaster in Asakawa City suddenly discovered that the Murongs were indeed as rumored in the gossip. They were polite, smiling, kind and friendly. In addition to being iron-blooded to those who resisted, they truly treated those who obeyed as their own. of the people.

Like every occupied city, Asakawa Castle quickly regained its calm and entered into a fiery rebuilding process.

In the process of conquering Matsuo Island, Kusakahara, and Kitakumahara, Murong accumulated rich experience in post-war disposal.

There are mature and systematic experience references for how to clean up and rectify, how to restore people's hearts, and how to rebuild the city. With many professionals carefully sorting it out, Asakawa City will naturally be brought to a proper and peaceful place very quickly.

Abe Uchiyama will be very excited to return to Asakawa Castle and his ancestral home after a short time.

With the help of Abe family members, the recovery of Asakawa Castle will become smoother.

In the following days, the Murong coalition forces made a necessary stop in Qianchuan City.

It takes time to replenish the vehicle energy, and it takes time for Asakawa Castle to be completely stabilized and become the new rear.

It will also take time to verify and re-plan the entire Lubenyuan holographic map grid.

Busyness is the norm for Murong's civilian managers, and the top management is even more busy. Even Li Daji, who occasionally shows up and looks like a "mascot," has been invited to help discuss the follow-up.

For warriors like Welling who were directly involved in the battle, they had nothing to do. In addition to deducing the possible battle situation with the disciples in the vehicles, they were encouraged to rehearse the possible advance routes.

Starting from Asakawa City and heading east, the four Li Clan vehicles will be responsible for the width of the front facing the enemy, how many rivers, how many large and small mountains there will be along the way, and how many villages or small towns where people live. In the future, depending on the weather, The warming, what troubles and conveniences will be caused by rising temperatures and increasing rainfall... and other information are all part of their evolution.

Now far away from the supercomputing barrier of the Imperial Capital, all we can rely on is the small information system in the vehicle and everyone's own computing power.

The upper management of Murong Family made a small move, arranging for Crow's Pill, Huaishan and the newly joined Abe Suxin and Abe's Knotweed to frequently communicate and coordinate with Li Clan's reinforcements. This increased the number of Wei Ling and the entire Lingxian Sect. Less favorability towards Murong.

However, this was within Wei Ling's expectation, and it was expected, but it could not make Wei Ling identify more with this family.

Ten days later, the new grid distribution and advance line arrangements were distributed.

The general area is not far from the predictions of Wei Ling, Li Mutong, Li Banxia and others.

Several people looked at each other and smiled, then returned to their vehicles and prepared to set off.

The subsequent battlefield situation was like hunting in a forest. The Murong's coalition forces formed a front-line formation with a width of several hundred kilometers from north to south, slowly advancing toward the east, and continuously driving the prey to Luben City in the east.

Even if there are hundreds of medium-sized vehicles and a large number of top-level warlocks guarding the corresponding key nodes, the gaps between vehicles have also widened to a few kilometers to dozens of kilometers.

Li Clan's four vehicles still charged forward in the shape of an arrow. Wei Ling was the leader, with Li Mutong and Li Banxia's detachments on the left and right, and the mobile worship vehicles in the middle and rear.

The requirement of the highest command of the coalition forces is that the daily advance speed should be stabilized at no more than 100 kilometers, which is very easy for all detachments with medium-sized vehicles and a large number of warlocks.

But such a ridiculous requirement for stability has an unexpected benefit, that is, each team can control all the details within the depth of the part they are responsible for every day. There will be no fish that slips through the net and returns to Asakawa City to interfere with the stability and reconstruction of the rear.

The entire Li clan's three support units had a full exchange of opinions, that is, not seeking merit but seeking no faults, not letting go of the enemies they encountered, but not going beyond their own defense zones to actively gain more.

One hundred kilometers a day, sometimes for two or three days in a row, without encountering an enemy. This made a group of young people unable to vent their excess energy and gradually started to relax.

Wei Ling smiled bitterly and beat them several times, but he could only let it go, thinking that since he had his own mental power to monitor, he could prevent most dangers.



In fact, on the fifth day after Asakawa Castle changed hands, there was a large-scale vehicle group in the Western Xuan Federation, flying across the endless ocean to Shikamoto Castle.

At present, because the communication satellites in outer space of the home star have been completely destroyed, this kind of information transmission across long distances can only rely on high-level warlocks and above to use the shuttle ability of the source spirit world.

Now, no matter the empire, Dongri Kingdom or Xixuan Federation, there are a group of such experts who are responsible for it. Therefore, Luben City and Glory City have received the necessary information in time.

Both sides have a clear understanding of the outcome of the battle.

But this does not mean that the Xixuan Federation will give up. The aftermath must still be dealt with.

This large-scale vehicle group is used to deal with the aftermath.

Most of the vehicles in the group are medium and large transportation vehicles, which lack offensive and defensive capabilities, but their endurance and carrying capacity cannot be underestimated.

What the federation claims to the outside world is that there are a large number of volunteers willing to reinforce the Dongri nation in order to maintain justice.

But in fact, these vehicles are empty, and their ultimate purpose is to transport the top families of the Dongri Kingdom, as well as the wealth they have accumulated for generations, to the Xixuan Federation before the fall of Luben City.

The additional purpose is to take away enough Ying people to increase the vital population of the federation.

The new federal president and his governing officials have even chosen the area where the Ying people will be settled in the future, the large island in the northwest of the Xixuan world.

Those islands have been in a state of desolation and uninhabited since the Great Annihilation. This time they were able to kill multiple birds with one stone. They not only maintained the federation’s basic reputation, but also gained practical benefits. They also developed land resources and increased the federation’s population. At the same time, , there has been no actual military conflict with the empire, causing greater losses.



More than ten days later, the entire eastward front advanced very smoothly and had left Asakawa City for more than a thousand kilometers.

Li Clan's reinforcements crossed several rivers and small mountains and entered a relatively gentle hilly area.

Welling frowned a little as he analyzed the holographic map.

Fortunately, there is a small town directly in front of Li Clan's three detachments.

This small town, Fukukawa Town, was lucky enough not to be destroyed during the Great Annihilation.

Within a few hundred kilometers of its surroundings, there used to be many medium and large cities that were destroyed, and now there are not even the remains of any cities left.

Therefore, this Fukawa Town turned out to be the only settlement within hundreds of kilometers around it.

According to information from the Murong Family, the threat assessment level of this settlement with a total population of only a few thousand people is quite low.

Wei Ling did not doubt the accuracy of Murong's information. With so many Ying families following him, the probability of errors in information from such a small place was still very low.

But Wei Ling was still a little tangled, afraid of encountering low-level warlocks, low-level soldiers, and even natural people who had little ability but were stubbornly resisting.

They will use their lives to protect their homeland, so the Lingxian Sect can only take cruel measures if they cannot expel them.

Being on the front line, unable to compete, but unwilling to retreat, this can be regarded as a choice of the other party.

On a small hillside on the east side of Fukawa Town, there is a small temple surrounded by dense forests.

Green tiles and white walls, pines and cypresses stand out.

The abbot's dry landscape courtyard has a unique ethereal feel.

The old monk closed his eyes and sat down, listening to the sounds of birds in the valley.

A mountain breeze blew through the forest, and the sound of pine trees reached my ears. A few fallen leaves fell gently not far from the old monk.

The old monk opened his eyes and looked at the fallen leaves quietly, his face calm and wise.

In the blink of an eye, those fallen leaves rose up from the ground covered with fine sand, and shattered into powder. The powder formed a small vortex, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stared at the old monk with sharp eyebrows.

A green light flashed in front of the old monk, and a sword light transformed from the wood spirit magic disappeared under the old monk's jaw. The snow-white beard fluttered, and a trace of it was broken and slowly fell down.

The old monk clasped his hands together and looked at the middle-aged man calmly:

"Where did the donor come from?"

The voice message was actually in the standard Daxia language, and the title was also the custom of Daxia. Li Daji was slightly surprised:

"Why should the great monk ask questions knowingly? I come from the west."

Before the message was finished, several more lethal wood spirit spells flashed beside the old monk. Powerful wood thorns wrapped around the opponent's body, and a huge wooden pillar crashed down above his head!

The old monk shook his head slightly, his broad robes shook, and all the wood spirit magic disappeared.

Then, the old monk opened his mouth slightly and spit out a mouthful of cyan blood, but his expression remained calm:

"Why has the donor come?"

Li Daji laughed:

"Haha, let me come over and see if my rotten wood can ignite the master's anger!"

The old monk smiled slightly, stood up, bowed to Li Daji, and clasped his hands together:

"Sir, there is murder in his hands, but no murder in his heart! I don't have anger, and I don't dare to have anger!"

Li Daji remained unmoved, but did not continue to attack. He tilted his head and looked at the old monk with a smile:

"As a top sorcerer, the great monk's cultivation ability far exceeds that of me below. Why are you willing to endure the spells that I have imposed on your body? You would rather be injured than convert it into an energy body to avoid it."

"Amitabha! Monk Lao Monk has nothing to say and dare not call himself a great monk.

Karma and retribution are unavoidable... I dare to ask the donor, is there any way to avoid this on the Ying Islands? So it's better to face it calmly here. "

Li Daji shook up his robe, sat cross-legged on the straw mat opposite Monk Kong Jian, and slightly cupped his hands:

"The master is indeed very wise. In my opinion, all places in the world can be the master's dojo."

The old monk shook his head and smiled slightly:

"Old monks can run, young monks can't run, monasteries can't run, green mountains can't run, secluded streams can't run, karma can't run..."