Mi Jinglun's Inference

This red-haired eighth-rank should be Ouyang Lie, the commander of the Southern Army Corps. I heard that this person is like a fire, but when he fought against the Mo army ten years ago, he killed a Mo clan domain master. As a result, he was also severely injured and nearly died on the spot.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has not recovered in ten years.

But this is not difficult to understand. The higher the cultivation base, the more difficult it is to recover from injury, especially at the eighth-rank level.

Didn't you see that it took a long time for the ancestor to recover from the injury every time? Since the king was injured in the battle with the ancestors, the injury has not been recovered.

In addition to these two legion commanders, there are also several eight-rank general towns of the North and South Army.

Li Xing saw a circle of gifts.

Ouyang Lie was lying on the chair, and before Li Xing could speak, he asked, "What's going on with the East-West Army? Has the final battle against Wangcheng been launched?"

Over the years, the East-West Army and the North-South Army have occasionally had some contact. However, because of the long distance, it takes two months to go back and forth, so the exchanges are not frequent. Only when some major decisions are made, people will be sent to inform each other.

Li Xing came over today, obviously there is something important to tell, most likely related to the final battle against Wangcheng! So Ouyang Lie asked this question.

Li Xing bowed and said, "Go back to Uncle Ouyang. When the disciples set off from there, the battle had not yet started, but it was being prepared. If you count the time, the battle should be in progress now, or the battle has already ended."

Mi Jinglun smiled and said, "Then based on your inference, can the goal of the Eastern and Western armies be achieved in this battle?"

Li Xing nodded and said, "Yes!"

Mi Jinglun raised his eyebrows: "Since you are so determined, it means that the situation there is very good, and this battle should be won. Also, there is Senior Brother Xiang who is in charge of the overall situation, how can the Mo people be opponents."

Ouyang Lie pouted and said, "The East-West Army won, why did Xiang Shan ask you to come here?"

From the beginning to the end, Ouyang Lie complained about Xiang Shan. Without him, the East and West Army attacked the city in the hinterland of the Mo people and made great achievements. However, the North and South Army insisted on blocking the Dayan Mo people here. Happy over there?

Li Xing replied: "Master Xiang ordered his disciples to come and inform the North and South Army, and be alert to the movements of the Dayan Mo people!"

Mi Jinglun pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "You should be vigilant, if the Mo people in Wangcheng lose and lose, the news spreads here, the Dayan Mo people can't sit still, and now they only have two choices, stick to the big Yan, or abandon the pass and escape!"

At this point, Mi Jinglun said knowingly: "Senior Brother Xiang means that if the Dayan Mo people leave the customs, I can just wait and watch the changes from the North and South Army, there is no need to intercept them, right?"

Li Xing was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "Sir Xiang Shan really meant that."

Ouyang Lie said: "Do you think the Dayan Mo people will abandon the customs and flee?"

Mi Jinglun smiled and said, "How about waiting for death? If I guessed correctly, after this battle, the East and West Army should repair the station, and then they will send their troops to the station, and leave the station openly and deliberately. The clan detects the trend, so that the news from Wangcheng will be passed on to Dayan in time."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Xing and asked, "Is this arrangement for Brother Xiang in the future?"

Li Xing said with admiration: "It is indeed the arrangement. Before leaving, Mr. Xiang Shan asked me to convey that after the victory of the army, it will be repaired for ten days, and then send troops to Dayan to let the North and South Army pay attention to the movement of the Dayan Mo people. If there is any movement, it means that the Eastern and Western armies have won a great victory, and if they do not move, it will be the other way around.”

Before coming here, I felt that Xiang Shan's evaluation of Mi Jinglun was a little too high, but now it seems that this Dayan Northern Army Corps commander does have his own uniqueness. At the very least, his mind is extremely sensitive, otherwise it is impossible to be so fast. It is worthy of the various arrangements of Lord Xiangshan.

Ouyang Lie frowned and said, "If the Dayan Mo people really want to escape, shall we just leave it alone?"

Mi Jinglun said: "Although there is a will, it is powerless. The North and South Army is currently lacking in strength. If the Dayan Mo people really want to flee, I can't stop it. If I stop it, it is destined to be a bloody battle. At that time, the soldiers may be killed or injured. heavy."

For example, in the battle ten years ago, no one wanted to go through it again. In that battle, the entire North and South Army was almost destroyed in half, and each and every one of the eight-rank Kaitian sacrificed their lives one after another, just to save Dayan Mo. The clan intercepted, and even the commander of the Southern Army, Ouyang Lie, almost fell.

There is an eighth-rank general town frowning and said: "The number of Dayan Mo people is now quite large, and there are at least twenty or thirty people in the domain master plus eighth-rank black disciples, and the army is about 250,000. If this is left alone, let them flee back. Wangcheng, meeting with the Mo people in Wangcheng will be troublesome in the future."

Mi Jinglun smiled and said: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, think in another way, if the Dayan Mo people escape, it will be handed over to Dayan Pass. Why not? As for the future... once the expedition begins, what is the fear of the royal city?"

Recovering Dayan is to prepare for the future expedition of the human race. This is something that the eighth-rank people know. They also know that the human race now has a weapon against the Mo people. This weapon has actually been researched. It's just that the number is insufficient, and it is inconvenient to expose it in advance, so the recovery of Dayan has not been used for all these years.

But if the expedition begins, then this weapon will be useful, and it will be no problem to conquer the royal city at that time.

Li Xing looked at the high-spirited Mi Jinglun, just like looking at another Xiangshan, and sure enough, the masters who play tricks have a way of thinking that they are standing in a higher place that others can't see. This point, Mi Jinglun and Xiangshan very similar.

"Wait and see, if I expected it well, within ten days, the Dayan Mo Clan should have messengers coming."

The eight-ranked people were stunned when they heard the words, not knowing why Mi Jinglun had such an inference, Li Xing was equally puzzled.

The bloody feud between the soldiers of the two tribes has been fought for countless years. When they met, it was not the brain of a dog. There has never been a precedent for one tribe to send messengers to another.

But since Mi Jinglun said so, obviously he has his own judgment.

After the original order was delivered, Li Xing could return at any time.

Driven by curiosity, he stayed, wanting to see whether the inference of Mi Jinglun, the regiment commander who was highly respected by Lord Xiang Shan, was correct.

The East and West Army was stationed in Qiankun, which was renovated on ten days. The army was reorganized. The teams that were lacking and few people were replenished, and those teams that were beaten were naturally incorporated into other teams.

Above the dawn, Yang Kai stood on the deck and looked ahead.

The army is ready to go.

At this moment, three figures rushed from a distance, each with different breaths, one was seventh-grade, one was sixth-grade, and one was fifth-grade.

The three of them dodged and stood in the void, and the first one looked at Yang Kai's eyes. After a while, they clasped their fists and said, "Xunjia Town Wind Guard No. 3 Team, member Blood Crow!"

"Wencheng Mirror!"

"Zhang Yang!"

"I was ordered to come and report!"

Yang Kai nodded and said in a condensed voice, "Join the ranks!"

The blood crow dodged, leading the sixth-grade Wencheng mirror, and the fifth-grade Zhang Yang stood on the deck.

The Chinese army destroyer slowly lifted off, and a loud voice spread all over the world: "Set sail!"

"Let's set sail!" Yang Kai waved the order, and above the dawn, the magic circle was running, followed by the fleet, and swept into the void.

On a battleship, Grandmaster Trouble looked in the direction of Dayan Pass, and burst into tears.

After waiting for a hundred and fifty years outside this royal city, now I finally have to rush to the place where our ancestors fought bloody battles.

The human army suddenly had this change, and the Mo people outside the king city were horrified.

You must know that the two armies only fought each other ten days ago. In that battle, the king was beaten extremely miserably. The Mo army suffered heavy casualties. Finally, the ancestors of the human race showed their power in front of the king and killed three domain masters one after another. , the king didn't even dare to put a fart.

It has only been ten days, is the human race going to do something again?

The domain masters were terrified, and the army was even more turbulent.

However, what surprised all the Mo people was that the human army did not come towards the king's city this time, but turned in another direction.

All the Mo people can clearly feel the powerful aura of the ancestor of the human race in the human race army.

Staring at the direction where the human army was leaving, the face of the lord of the clam domain changed constantly. He vaguely thought of a possibility, realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly went to see the king.

The king's face was pale, his breath was weak, and his mood was even worse.

Without him, although the human race withdrew its troops ten days ago, the qi of the ancestor of the human race was always separated from the void, and he was so close to him that he was always on guard.

Under such circumstances, he has no intention to heal, let alone heal.

But today, he suddenly noticed that the aura of the ancestors of the human race was drifting away! Divine Sense surged to investigate, and soon learned the truth.

It was at this time that Tridium came over.

Without waiting for him to report, the king said: "Send the message to Dayan, let the army over there evacuate, and return to the king's city."

Hearing this, Clam Jin was stunned: "Dayan, don't you want it?"

The king slowly shook his head: "The ancestors of the human race are here, and Dayan can't keep it."

Clan Jin had already guessed whether the human army was heading towards Dayan, but now it seems that it is, and he immediately nodded: "This subordinate will send a message to the past, but Lord Wang, there is still a human army intercepting Dayan. , they may not have the opportunity to withdraw."

The king shook his head slowly: "The human race will not intercept it anymore, you just need to send a message."

Although Clan Jin didn't know why the king made such an inference, he could only do it.

Just as he was about to retreat, the king said again: "Let the Dayan army take a detour and come back, but don't meet the ancestors of the human race on the way!"

"Yes!" Tridium Jin led the order away.

After he retreated, the king closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

How frustrating!

Kong has a huge army and occupies the advantage of the geographical location. At the end of the fight, it makes people laugh wildly. On the contrary, he, the king, can only shrink the king's city, and he doesn't dare to show his face again.

And the root of all this was that he underestimated the enemy. He thought that the ancestors of the human race were just like him, and his injuries were not healed every time, but in fact, they had slyly healed the injuries.

Humiliation! A humiliation that can never be washed away in a lifetime!