5253 Quasi

Therefore, no matter if the North and South Army is willing or not, at this extreme position, the human army must fight to the death with the Mo people, no matter what the cost, they must intercept the Mo people, and they must not be allowed to rush to the king city and interfere with the strategy of the East and West Army. .

If the Mo people are allowed to break through the defense line of the North and South Army and rush to the royal city, then the plans of the East and West Army may be disrupted, and if it is serious, there may be a situation where the enemy will be attacked on both sides. If this is the case, everything will be over.

The Dayan two-way army, the East and West armies have their own tasks, that is, to attack the king's city, and the North and South armies also have their own tasks.

Blocking the reinforcements of the Dayan Mo people is the only thing they do, and it must be done.

The confrontation in this month is not because the North and South Army is delaying time, but is trying to weaken the strength of the Black Ink Clan army.

After all, 500,000 troops are not a small number, and the appetite of the North and South Army is not so big to eat.

During the month of January, even using the various traps laid out in advance to confront the Mo army several times, the effect still did not meet expectations.

The Mo army is now reduced by two or three percent, but there are still nearly 400,000. For the North and South Army, it is very difficult to stop such an army that is dedicated to assisting the king's city!

"This battle is different from the past, and many people may die." Mi Jinglun looked up at Ouyang Lie.

Ouyang Lie said indifferently: "My soldiers, are you still afraid of death? The Dayan Army had anticipated this outcome at the beginning of its establishment, and I believe that the soldiers also have this awareness."

Mi Jinglun nodded and said, "But the outcome of the battlefield is still about strength, and a little strategy is just the icing on the cake."

Ouyang Lie said impatiently: "Don't let others' prestige kill your own ambition, you just say how to fight, where to fight, keep it simple, I don't understand too much."

Mi Jinglun gave a wry smile, kept silent for a while, and said solemnly, "If you want to win this battle, there is only one way."

"What way?" Everyone looked up at him.

Mi Jinglun said solemnly: "First kill the opponent's high-level combat power, it is best to kill a few domain masters or eighth-rank black disciples at the beginning of the war, so as to make the Black ink army fearful, so as to make those domains The lords are messed up, so... my North and South military may intercept them."

When the words fell, everyone was silent.

Killing the domain master and the eighth-grade black disciples is not that simple. Even if the eighth-grade general towns are stronger than the domain master or the eighth-grade black disciples, it is easy to gain the upper hand and divide life and death when fighting. Disaster.

If you really want to do this, the price paid by the North and South Army will definitely not be too small.

Mi Jinglun didn't get the word out, but how could everyone present not know what he meant?

The danger of this battle is different from any previous battle.

The North and South Army had also stopped the Mo people from Dayan Pass from rushing to the King City, but the situation in the King City was not too tense at that time, so the Mo people did not have the determination to fight the human race to the death. Withdraw Dayan.

It's different now, the situation in the Mo people's King City is in critical condition, but if there is a slight chance, the domain masters will not give up. If you want to destroy their thoughts, you can only use a heavy hand and a ruthless hand.

Not only ruthless towards the enemy, but also ruthless towards himself.

Ouyang Lie laughed when he heard the words: "There are countermeasures, why do you have to be so frowning just now, this is easy, I will take the lead in the next battle, and find a domain owner to kill it."

Mi Jinglun looked at him, shook his head and said, "Brother Ouyang is the commander of the Southern Army Corps of Dayan, so he must not be in danger."

Ouyang Lie laughed and scolded: "Damn, I, the army commander, don't know strategy or war, but I'm just reckless. There is no difference between me and me. The North and South Army can have you in charge."

"Brother Ouyang..."

Before Mi Jinglun finished speaking, Ouyang Lie raised his hand and interrupted him: "Brother Mi, don't say more, it seems like a small family, just now I said, my soldiers, are you still afraid of death? It's really that time, a certain As the commander of the army, since we are the first to rise to the top, we should also be a role model for leading soldiers."

When he finished speaking, an old man stood up and stroked his beard: "The old man is very old, and he doesn't have many years to live. He always thinks that there can be a battle to make this old man's life end in the most brilliant way. Now this opportunity It's not bad, the task of beheading the domain master, count me as one!"

Mi Jinglun looked at the old man with moving expression: "Senior Brother Cheng..."

This senior brother Cheng can almost be said to be his leader. When he first entered the battlefield of ink with a sixth-grade Kaitian cultivation base, this senior brother was his captain, and he saved his life in countless battles of life and death. Well, if there is no senior brother, how can there be his Mi Jinglun.

After so many years, Senior Brother Cheng has long since lost the high spirits of his youth, but his heart to punish Mo has not changed his original intention.

Senior Brother Cheng bowed in awe: "A certain Cheng invites the Black Ink Clan Domain Lord to kill a Black Ink Clan Domain Lord in the shortest possible time, living up to the entrustment of the Legion Commander!"

Mi Jinglun gritted his teeth, and the strength of his fingers almost crushed the feather fan he had been carrying all the year round.

Senior Brother Cheng smiled slightly: "Thank you, Legion Commander!"

When he was seated, another person stood up: "I have a sword for five thousand years. When the sword comes out, the domain master can't stop it, please fight the ink domain master!"

"allow!"

Another person got up, but it was a middle-aged woman, and said with a smile: "The concubine is not as capable as the two brothers, but the concubine has also cultivated a secret technique, which has never been used, and this time it is just right to take the Mo clan's domain master. Come and try it out, Legion Commander, let me be one!"

"allow!"

"In terms of desperate tactics, I, Ming Wangtian, are not inferior to anyone else. I will be the vanguard in this battle..."

"allow!"

...

Every accurate word was uttered, and Mi Jinglun seemed to have been relieved of his strength. He had been in charge of the Dayan North and South Army for more than a hundred years.

But he knew that it was impossible to intercept the nearly 400,000 Mo army who were determined to rush to the king's city without paying the price.

There were hurried footsteps outside, and a figure rushed in, clasped his fists and said: "Everyone, the scouts are here to report, the Mo army is only an hour away from here."

Mi Jinglun's eyes flashed: "Sure enough, it came from here."

Previously, they had also deduced from which direction the Mo army would march to the king's city. Although Zhe Chun felt that his marching route was erratic and the human race could never grasp it, there were always some rules to be found, and these rules were closely related to his own habits. He didn't even notice the connection, but in the eyes of the high-level human race, these laws can be used as a basis for inference.

Previously, Mi Jinglun and others had also deduced several locations and directions, and finally felt that the Black Mo army would pass by from this place is the most likely, but to be on the safe side, another Black Ink destroyer was already waiting in another place.

In this way, if the Black Ink Clan army passes by from the other direction, the North and South Army can also move quickly.

If the Mo Clan did not pass by in either direction, then the Human Clan could only confront them head-on.

Right now, the luck of the human race is still good.

"The order goes on, and the people on the other side can withdraw." Mi Jinglun instructed.

"Yes!" The messenger bowed respectfully.

Mi Jinglun raised his head and looked at the many eighth-rank: "The war is about to start, and many of you have already known about the arrangements. Mi has only one sentence to send each other."

Looking around, he clenched his fists and said, "You are precious!"

Ouyang Lie grinned: "Don't worry, it's just killing some black cubs, it's not a big deal."

Mi Jinglun opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Ouyang Lie patted him on the shoulder, turned to go to the layman, and in an hour before the battle would start, he had something to tell his lazy, lazy disciple.

Many eight-rank general towns left one after another, and in the end, only Mi Jinglun was left on the destroyer.

For a quiet hour, the information of the scouts in front continued to pass to this side.

What surprised Mi Jinglun was that this time the Black Ink Clan army did not bypass the floating land area where the Human Race was, but came directly here.

It seems that the leader of the Mo people should have realized something, otherwise he would not be so bold.

This is a wise choice. In fact, the North and South Army has indeed arranged some arrangements near this floating land area. No matter where the Mo people pass by, they will inevitably encounter those traps.

Only by going straight through the floating land area can you be safe and sound.

However, in the floating land area, there are North and South armies in ambush. With the help of the floating land, the North and South Army can perfectly hide their figure, jump out at the best time to attack the Mo people, and they can also take advantage of the complex terrain on the floating land to make a roundabout way.

It can be said that this floating land area is the best battlefield in the face of an army of the Mo people that is dozens of times larger than one's own. Now the army of the Mo people rushes into the floating land area, although it has successfully avoided the various traps and formations arranged by the human race in advance. , but also chose a bad battlefield.

The concealment formations of the battleships opened, and with the help of the cover of the floating land, they covered their bodies and concealed their breath.

On the deck, Mi Jinglun watched the vanguard of the Black Ink Clan army enter the floating land with his own eyes. He said it was a pioneer, but in fact there were more than 100,000 people, and the rest of the Black Ink Clan army followed closely behind.

Those who want to come to the Mo people also know that if the human race is really ambushing here, the number of the vanguard army is too small and it will just die.

The queue of hundreds of thousands of troops is extremely long, and after a series of incense sticks, the Mo army all entered the floating land.

Although scouts searched everywhere, they found nothing.

Mi Jinglun slowly closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Until a certain moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and the feather fan in his hand waved forward, lightly and without strength.

However, when the feather fan pointed forward, the quiet floating land instantly boiled.

The formations on the battleships were running, and various rays of light flickered from the corners of the floating land area, and the power of various secret art treasures slammed towards the Mo army.

The leader of the army was obviously taken aback. According to his previous speculation, the floating land area should be extremely safe, but he didn't want to step into the hiding place of the human race.