Wang Hai immediately got up and went outside the camp. He saw a young man standing in the front with a sword on his back. Next to the young man, there was a young man with a sword hanging on his waist. He had a handsome face.
Behind the two people, there were a group of people in white clothes.
A battle-hardened person like Wang Hai could tell at a glance that those men in white were also killed on the battlefield, and they were all elites.
Seeing the young man, Wang Hai seemed to have grasped at straws.
Not only Wang Hai, but almost all the Mobei Army looked at the young man expectantly.
The young man smiled lightly, walked up to Wang Hai, and said, "Vice General Wang, the Mobei Army has suffered a lot these days."
Wang Hai choked with sobs and held the young man's hand, "It seems that Alliance Leader Gu has not given up on us."
"That's natural. The Mobei Army is the most important part of this."
The young man went directly to the topic and asked: "Can you tell me what happened to the Mobei Army recently?"
Wang Hai brought Gu Xiaotian into the camp and explained the current situation of the Mobei Army clearly, and also gave his own analysis.
After hearing this, Gu Xiaotian nodded repeatedly, turned to look at Bai Jing who entered the camp together, and asked: "You are more familiar with Quanwuhui than me, what do you think?"
"If this is really the case, it won't be easy to handle."
"What the All-Martial Arts Association has always pursued is efficiency and simplicity. If it is always about harassment, it will have only one purpose." Bai Jing's eyes showed a bit of worry and he said: "Bring everyone down and then catch them all in one fell swoop."
Bai Jing's worries are not unreasonable.
Of course, the previous white guards had done a lot of things in the Quanwuhui. What they always pursued was efficiency and simplicity as Bai Jing said. They would never spend too much time on one goal, and they would often do it before the other party could react. When it happens, destroy it.
But today's situation is completely different from the Quanwuhui's behavior.
Bai Jing said: "In a situation like this, there is a high probability that there is only one possibility, Wu Tang takes action."
As white-clothed guards, they naturally knew about the existence of Wu Tang.
It's just that the Wutang is extremely mysterious. They only know that such a hall exists, but they have never seen anyone in the Wutang.
Gu Xiaotian looked at Bai Jing's face and found that he was full of sadness.
This made Gu Xiaotian murmur in his heart.
After spending so many days with Bai Jing, he knew that this man was extremely confident. As long as the white guard was still there, he would never show timidity on his face. But now when he mentioned Wu Tang, even his face looked extremely bad. It also illustrates the seriousness of the problem.
Gu Xiaotian asked: "If Wu Tang and Bai Yiwei faced off, what are the chances of winning?"
Bai Jing answered directly without thinking: "There is no chance of winning."
Gu Xiaotian frowned, "Is it so mysterious?"
Bai Jingding nodded, "Master Yuan has told us something about the Wu Tang before. Any single one of the Wu Tang can match the strength of the Wu leader. If they go out collectively, I'm afraid a catastrophe will occur in the world."
In Bai Jing's eyes, Wushou represents the strongest fighting force in the world today, but everyone in Wutang is as strong as Wushou. If they, the white-clothed guards, meet, how can they have a chance of winning?
Unexpectedly, Gu Xiaotian laughed first.
Bai Jing looked at Gu Xiaotian doubtfully.
Gu Xiaotian said confidently: "If you are only as strong as a martial arts leader, then there is nothing to be afraid of."
His perspective is different from Bai Jing's. Has he encountered too many military chiefs over the years?
He clearly knows the strength of those martial leaders. Although they are extremely difficult to deal with, if they can really be put on the table, Qin Qinglin is the only one. Is it possible that everyone in this martial arts hall can match Qin Qinglin?
The white-clothed guards were afraid because their leader was the military leader.
They knew Yuan Huaqing's strength, so they naturally thought that everyone in Wutang looked like Yuan Huaqing.
This fear comes from the bottom of my heart and cannot be eliminated.
But Gu Xiaotian didn't think so.
It's just a martial arts hall, it's really not as powerful as Shinhwa.
Moreover, he also hoped that it would really be Wu Tang.
Being able to defeat all such elite halls is definitely extremely good news for the current situation.
"Vice General Wang, please pass on my order to have everyone in the Mobei Army withdraw. We are here, waiting for Wu Tang to come to us."
After the Mobei Army withdrew to the station, they followed Gu Xiaotian's request and removed all the outposts outside, leaving only the simplest patrol posts, and the rest were resting in the camp.
However, they were extremely uneasy and naturally couldn't rest well. Read the book
When Wang Hai saw this, he was naturally the first to take the lead and close his eyes to rest. After someone took the lead, the Mobei soldiers, no matter how uneasy they felt, closed their eyes unconsciously once fatigue came over them.
At this time, only Wang Hai's confidant, Gu Xiaotian and Bai Jing were left in the camp to discuss the matter.
The confidant said: "Vice-General Wang has calculated before that if the All-Martial Arts Association continues to attack in this way, the Mobei Army will probably be wiped out tomorrow morning."
He looked at Gu Xiaotian and Bai Jing, gritted his teeth, and said, "I think it is extremely unwise for you to let the Mobei Army withdraw. Vice General Wang trusts you so much, you can't betray his trust."
Gu Xiaotian looked at the confidant and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
It is true that this confidant is really loyal to Wang Hai.
Gu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Don't worry, everyone in the Mobei Army is extremely important. If this continues like before, you also know that it will bring down everyone."
"Bai Jing, if Wu Tang really shows up, can the guards in white clothes help me hold someone back?"
Bai Jing thought about it in his mind, tried hard to overcome his fear of the military leader, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay."
After that, Gu Xiaotian turned to look at the confidant and said, "The same is true for the Mobei Army. I need the Mobei Army to help me hold down one of them."
The confidant naturally agreed immediately.
Gu Xiaotian held his chin with his hands, looked into the distance with sharp eyes, and murmured: "Next, let's wait for them to visit in person."
After letting the Mobei Army withdraw, their confidants were surprised to find that the All-Martial Arts Association's offensive seemed to have stopped.
The whole day, he felt extremely uneasy. He had to ask the patrolling sentries about the situation almost every moment, and found out that nothing was abnormal.
The Quanwuhui, which has been slowly improving its overall strength, seems to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.
Looking at Gu Xiaotian, he was sitting in the tent with a relaxed expression, as if he didn't care about these things at all.
The confidant wanted to remind him many times, but seeing Gu Xiaotian's confident look, he finally just sighed softly and chose to believe it.
He had no choice.
It's a matter of both prosperity and loss. No matter how much you think about it, what's the use?
Early the next morning, Wang Hai came to Gu Xiaotian's side, and the entire army was already ready.
However, Gu Xiaotian ordered Wang Hai: "Let the brothers go back and rest, they will not come today."
Wang Hai didn't ask any more questions. He believed in Gu Xiaotian more than his confidants.
Another whole day, peaceful and uneventful.
When there was only one day left before Gu Qingfeng's request to hold on for half a month, Gu Xiaotian finally found Wang Hai and ordered: "Inform the Mobei Army and get ready."
Wang Hai immediately started to make arrangements. After two days of adjustments, most of the fatigue of the Mobei army was eliminated, and their hearts were even more determined. As long as they defended the last day, they would be able to see the dawn of victory.
The Mobei Army and the white-clothed guards were stationed in front of the station. At the front of the station, Gu Xiaotian stood there with his sword on his back. The wind blew his temples and at the same time blew his sleeves and robes.
As time passed by, everyone gradually became nervous.
Everyone subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, and sweat had already wet their clothes unconsciously.
About an hour later, Gu Xiaotian at the front suddenly raised his head, looked somewhere, and said softly: "Here we come."
The moment he finished speaking, several strands of zhenqi had already arrived in front of him unknowingly.
Gu Xiaotian immediately pulled out Wu Feng and slashed at those strands of true energy, cutting them all off.
There was a brief moment of calm after that until four people showed up.
The four of them were all dressed in green shirts and had ordinary appearances. They were both male and female.
Gu Xiaotian looked at the four people and suddenly said happily: "It seems that you are paying great attention to us these days."
Wu Tang should not only have four people, but the other party only came with four people. This shows that in Wu Tang's heart, only four people need to be sent to deal with Gu Xiaotian and others.
One of them said calmly: "Gu Xiaotian, your martial arts journey will end today."
The words were extremely calm, but they contained murderous intent.
Gu Xiaotian clicked his tongue and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I still have a long way to go in martial arts, but you, who finally achieved what you have today, are going to die here."
"Noisy!"
He didn't even talk about it in half a sentence, but the other party had already taken action.
A flying sword was gradually revealed, and the other party smiled slightly, his eyes full of pleasure.
However, at the next moment, most of the sword intent on the flying sword suddenly dissipated and hovered in mid-air, unable to be saved. The reason was naturally that Gu Xiaotian also drew his sword and pressed the tip of the sword against the flying sword.
Both sides are sword cultivators, and they can learn a lot from just one fight.
Obviously, Bai Jing did not hide anything. The strength of this martial arts hall is indeed comparable to that of the martial arts leader.
But Gu Xiaotian could clearly feel that the other party was missing something.
At the moment when the other party lost consciousness, Gu Xiaotian had already slapped the flying sword with its blade, and the flying sword immediately turned around and hit him.
He hurriedly dodged, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and held the flying sword in his hand.
Gu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and said mockingly: "I originally thought that there were really many hidden masters in this world, but I never thought that they are all just frivolous."
Others couldn't understand the meaning, but the four people in Wutang understood it.
The sword cultivator whispered: "Come together!"
The four of them rushed up together and took action towards Gu Xiaotian.
A long knife fell from the air and stopped in front of one of them.
Xu Ji held a long knife in his hand and waved at the man.
The same goes for the White Guards and the Mobei Army. They have already chosen their opponents and divided the battle.
The battle situation at this moment is divided into four.
The four people in Wutang couldn't help but twitch their lips.
The sword cultivator, in particular, looked at the three-party battlefield with a hint of fear in his eyes.
However, with just such a distraction, Gu Xiaotian's sword had already struck in front of him.
In panic, he quickly turned slightly sideways, and the sword just pierced his shoulder.
Gu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I'm lucky, but I may not be so lucky next time."
