Chapter 1106: 80+ Strongest Sequence Candidates

The army retreated.

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In the distance, although the Daohua River is still shining with soaring skill brilliance, there are still players from both sides blasting flame lasers around the Tielong Bridge, but those are just some casual players of the national server who are unwilling to retreat and want to "touch" over there. That's all, the real battle was over the moment the Flowing Fire Legion decided to retreat.

Ten miles away, the night sky was pitch black.

In the commanding tent of the Flowing Fire Legion, the candles were flickering.

"Are we leaving just like that?"

A group of leader-level players were all there, Chaos Shifeng first sat on a stool close to the Shuai case, holding his knee armor speechlessly, and said: "It's too shameful, those bastards in the Indian server are not all laughing like idiots." !"

"Let them laugh."

I frowned and said, "There is a ban on the Daohua River, our artillery can't break it at all, and the server skill advantage of the national server is that the heavy artillery is very powerful. If we can't use the power of the heavy artillery, we will suffer on the Iron Dragon Bridge sooner or later. , the Daxiang Dynasty is now just an ordinary iron cavalry charge, and the Liuhuo Legion has already suffered heavy losses. Once they send out the giant elephant knights, I am afraid that the losses will be even greater, so they have to withdraw."

"What now?"

Zixiong frowned and said, "Are we just sitting in the handsome tent like this?"

"wait!"

Huohuahe smiled slightly: "Don't you understand Lu Li's thoughts? Since the river god of Daohua River has rebelled, we don't need to waste time on Daohua River, so we retreated ten miles to give Yinfu a psychological boost." Showing weakness, think about it, the group of guys in the Indian service didn’t take us seriously, thinking that the Chinese theater is a waste of gold and jade, and now we retreat to avoid the battle, what will they think?”

"I wipe..."

As soon as the Penghao man clenched his fist, his eyes were full of horror: "This group of bastards, will they rob the camp at night?"

I nodded and smiled: "Yes, I have arranged for the Liuhuo Legion to deploy defenses around, so don't be idle, lead people to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment, and find areas that are beneficial to you to deploy defenses. Let's go with the Indian army and players It's a jungle battle, take advantage of the situation and kill them here."

"OK!"

Feng Canghai smiled excitedly: "Let's go, let's all go out and arm ourselves!"

"Let's go!"

A group of leader-level players came out of the camp one after another, and immediately led various troops to deploy defenses in all directions of the Liuhuo Legion, while Lin Xi and Shen Mingxuan remained behind the tent, and Lin Xi looked at me with eyes like water: "What does Yilu say?"

"Let's arm ourselves together."

I smiled: "Lin Xiaoxi, you and Shen Mingxuan go to set up defenses, I may still have a little work to do here, and I will be there when the people who seal the clothes start to rob the camp at night."

As he said that, he looked at his nearly 500 layers of Soul Eater effect, and said, "It's time for my red deer to rush to the city."

"Hmm~~~"

...

Many players dispersed one by one, and the handsome tent became empty, but within a few minutes, a "shua" figure entered the tent, it was Zhang Lingyue, who cupped his fists and respectfully said: "Master Commander, the wind is coming."

"I knew I was coming, so go out with me to meet Feng Xiang."

"yes!"

As soon as he walked out of the tent with Zhang Lingyue, he saw the white-clothed gentleman of Xuanyuan Empire, and the young Confucian scholar in white robe stood outside the tent, and said with a smile, "Can I go in and have a cup of tea?"

"Feng Xiang is polite, please come in."

Inviting Feng Buwen into the commander's tent is not polite, I still sit behind the handsome desk, Feng Buwen sits aside, and said with a smile: "As soon as I heard the news, I rushed over, it seems... The Legion seems to have been thwarted on the Daohua River."

"Indeed."

I nodded: "Zhou Yu, the god of the Daohua River, set up a restriction in the center of the river. Our artillery can't penetrate this restriction at all, and we can't cause too much firepower to suppress the enemies on the south bank, but only on the Iron Dragon Bridge. The Daxiang iron cavalry is too strong, and the Liuhuo Legion may not be sure to win, so I didn't order to storm the Iron Dragon Bridge."

"you are right."

Feng Buwen blew the heat of the tea, and said with a smile: "On the south bank of the Daohua River, there are two first-class corps of the Daxiang Dynasty. The total strength is about twice that of the Liuhuo Legion. Forcing the Tielong Bridge, even if some troops cross the bridge, they will definitely fall into a muddy battle and be eaten by the opponent in the end."

"Tell me about Zhou Yu, what does she have to do with Mingyang Wang Xuanyuanyi?" I asked.

Immediately, Feng Buwen rubbed the center of his eyebrows, showing a helpless expression, and said: "This is an old story, if there is no such thing as today, I am afraid that this matter would have been forgotten long ago , this Zhou Yu was originally a maidservant next to Xuanyuanyi, king of Mingyang, and she was very loyal. During the fierce battle, Xuanyuanyi begged His Majesty to honor the maidservant's loyalty, conferring her Yin God as Daohuajiang River God, and building a shrine in the south of the Yangtze River for a period of time, so Zhou Yu has always called himself King Mingyang's servant girl, Still loyal to King Mingyang."

"So?"

I looked puzzled.

Feng Buwen laughed, and said: "But people's hearts are the most unpredictable thing. Although Zhou Yu is a maidservant, she has always had a heart of admiration for Xuanyuanyi, and she has always regarded herself as Mrs. Mingyang Wang in the bottom of her heart. It's a pity these years However, King Xuanyuanyi of Mingyang lived comfortably. Not only did he marry a talented woman as his concubine, but he also married four wives over the years, each more beautiful than the other. Moreover, in the first few years, King Mingyang almost Every year, he would come to Daohuajiang Temple to offer incense to Zhou Yu, the Goddess of the River. Later, the war in the northern border was intense, and he was more concerned about how to raise food and grass for the empire, so he didn't come again .”

He sighed softly: "Just like this, a hope turned into resentment. This is also the original intention of the Jiangshen of the Xuanyuan Empire, who fell to his opponent in an instant after the Daxiang Dynasty invaded the country. Where is she?" What kind of betrayal is more like a woman's grievances turned into hatred, and she is just taking revenge on King Ming Yang."

I didn't speak, just tapped the handsome case lightly with my fingertips.

"how?"

Feng Buwen smiled slightly: "Has our Marquis of Beiliang moved his heart? Regarding the Daohua River God Zhou Yu, if you have any thoughts, you can tell me directly. When I came, His Majesty only said In a word."

"What words?"

"Nothing as big as the sky can compare to regaining lost ground."

"Got it." I nodded.

"Then what are your plans?"

"At the beginning, Zhou Yu was consecrated by the Xuanyuan Temple, isn't that true? If we want to destroy her golden body and deny her as the river god, we can do it, right?"

"That's right."

Feng Buwen raised his head, and said with a smile, "The imperial edict and map of the Daohua River God are still in the imperial capital. These can really shake the fundamental way of the Daohua River God. What do you think?"

I raised my eyebrows, and my words were filled with anger: "I don't care about her love for children. She, Zhou Yu, cut off the Daohua River because of her love for children, and even caused the river to flood the north bank. Qian Jingrui, since she has become Daohua Jiangshen, she should know that she should not be impulsive. This matter, emotionally, I can understand, and logically, I wish I could smash her golden body with one foot, and beat her forever !"

Feng Buwen smiled faintly: "I guessed it, this seems to be your usual style of burning fire in July, since I'm going back, someone will naturally send the imperial edict and the map of the river later."

I smiled slightly: "Is that why the imperial court decided to give up this Daohua Jiangshen?"

Feng Buwen rubbed his brows: "The Liuhuo Legion is on an expedition, you are the master of this Lingnan Province, a mere river god, life and death are determined by you, what else do I need to say? What Your Majesty wants is complete territory , to drive away powerful enemies, as for the gods of mountains and rivers, they can be sealed in the future, just spend some incense money."

"Understood, congratulations."

"No."

He flicked his sleeves lightly, and his body disappeared in place. His aura was already several miles away. It seemed that his cultivation had improved again.

...

"Boom boom boom—"

As soon as Feng Buwen left, the sound of war drums came from a distance. Qin Zhan stepped into the tent in a sturdy outfit, and said with an excited smile: "My lord, the army of the Daxiang Dynasty has indeed launched a night attack. A large number of troops may have passed. Bridges, or wading across water, countless!"

"Array to meet the enemy! How many come, how many kills!"

"yes!"

I stood up, stroked the three golden general stars on the collar, and calmed down the anger in my heart. The Daohua River is so fast that it is impossible for ordinary people to wade through it, but why can the army of the Daxiang Dynasty pass through? Jiang is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the Daohuajiang River Goddess. In fact, she has no room for her to do this, and my attitude is very clear. If a woman is ignorant, then don't be anything. Jiang god.

Holding a pair of daggers, he strode out of the command tent and said: "Zhang Lingyue, Qin Zhan, and Chai Lu, I leave the battle to you, and I will go to battle and kill the enemy myself."

"My lord, don't worry, the Flowing Fire Legion will surely win!"

"OK."

I stepped into the sky with a stride, turned into a meteor and fell straight in front of Yilu's position, standing side by side with Lin Xi, watching the densely packed Indian players coming from afar, I couldn't help but smile: "It seems...it seems to be aimed at us here."

"Yes."

Kamei Liwo smiled slightly: "The people in the Indian server saw that our Yilu is the top three guild in the Chinese theater, and they are jealous. If they can defeat us, they can go back to the Indian server and boast for three years."

"I see."

At this moment, players with golden names appeared in the crowd coming from the Indian server. A Fei couldn't help being stunned, and said, "What do those golden names mean, players in the king rank?"

"No, it's the strongest sequence candidate." Kamei shook her head and said, "The names of the strongest sequence candidates in the printed server are all golden, so they are quite eye-catching."

"That's quite a lot!" Qing Deng chuckled: "More than a dozen candidates of the strongest sequence came to attack our Yilu? You really think highly of us. Yin Fu is all the masters who want to teach Yilu to be a man?"

"Thinking too much."

Slaughtering Fanchen held a pair of daggers, without fear in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You will know after a little understanding. The candidates for the strongest sequence in the national server are judged by official data. There are only nine people in total, but India The server is different, there are many factions over there, and the backstage behind the players is also different, everyone wants to be on it, so there are a total of 80+ candidates for the strongest sequence in the printed server so far, which is a bit of a bad street."

The corner of Ah Fei's mouth twitched: "What a strange group..."