Holding the cape beast and rushing forward, the more uneasy Heng Yan's mood became the more he got to the front, the heavier the smell of blood in the air, and no one could imagine what would happen in front of him. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Hengqian also became nervous. Can you plan for the worst? Heng Qian always makes the worst when something happens, but the difference this time is that Heng Qian is not willing to make such a conjecture no matter what. No matter how you say it, you can vaguely feel it, but in fact, a head-to-head confrontation is definitely a big risk.

But there is no other way than this. If this is to be entrusted to the Bliss Monk, it is estimated that it will be completely destroyed. Heng Qian expected that the tactics of the four seas would change, but he said...... What Heng Qian never imagined was that the four seas would be desperate enough to go into battle in person. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for Heng Yan. Heng Qian gradually walked towards the center of the battlefield. Of course, it can't be swaggering in. It's just hiding somewhere and sneaking by. There is no hiding blood on this battlefield, and there are puppet stumps. The dogs staggered to see that the two armies clashed frequently.

And they are all fortified battles, according to the arrangement of the siege equipment on it, Heng Qian guessed that one side occupied it, and the other side quickly captured it. Even the stumps on the ground haven't had time to be cleaned up. Judging from the middle line, it is true that the Shen troops have retreated farther, and they can also know that they should not be able to resist the onslaught. Is it starting to go down? This aroused Heng Yan's curiosity. It stands to reason that the monks of Shen Guo are all monks who have been trained by themselves since the first confrontation war, and this combat power should not belong to these puppet armies. Whether it is tactically or in terms of strength, although it is not said that it can be crushed, it should be possible to say that it is possible to draw. Why is this so? And he said that he had given the order when he left.

Heng Qian remembered that he deliberately explained to Mao Xiaofang when he left, and if necessary, he must not force himself. You can get a few points back. Retreat is retreat, but Heng Qian always feels that this matter is not so simple. From afar, the army of puppets was poised to go, and although a small number of them were traumatized, most of them were fine. That's a bit weird. Originally, Heng Qian also wanted to catch a few puppets to draw their souls to see what was going on, but unfortunately, the puppets had no memory to speak of. This is also one of the tactical considerations for the four seas to activate the puppet.

By the way, Heng Qian remembered a more important thing, that is, why did he have reached this distance and still couldn't detect the spiritual pressure of Mao Xiaofang and his people? These kids' turtle breath ** can still hide from their eyes? After combining the above points, Heng Qian is sure that something is wrong with this base. This puppet army was not long after, and compared to before, the camp of the Shen Guo monks was full of sorrow, what was going on? It seems that it is true that I am uneasy, and it is right that I chose to come back. No one could have imagined that such a thing would happen, and that such a well-trained army of Brother Shen would be defeated to such a point. Let's say it unceremoniously! It is the image of the defeated army that floats over the Shen troops. This has already shown that the defeated army has been defeated before it is fought, and it is basically hopeless.

Heng Qian figured out what was going on here. This matter is getting more and more strange, and it seems that there is a problem with the defense of the troops. I came to the neighborhood before I realized my presence. As long as they release the spiritual pressure, these guys will know that it is Heng Ling's seniors who are back, and they will immediately give way to come back. But as soon as he entered the army, Heng Yan felt something different. The morale is a bit low! And the monks are also in a very low state, and they look very tired. When I see Mao Xiaofang, I must ask how it is managed. But Heng Qian couldn't imagine that this matter had reached this point, and he would be able to see Mao Xiaofang in the end. Originally, I just thought that the morale was a little low after a few defeats in a row.

Most of the monks were quite tired, and they didn't even have time to go back to the rear, so they just rested against the city wall. The wounded were not transported in time, and they were also given open air treatment in a vacated space under the city walls. Although it is said that the arrangement is powerful and orderly, it is really the first time to see it, and there will be such a tired situation.

"Hey, who's your commander here?"

As soon as this monk in the foundation building period sensed the spiritual pressure of Heng Qi, he immediately stood up and saluted.

"Heng Yan...... Heng Qianpao!"

Look at this kid wrapped in gauze, and his clothes are charred from the fire. Is it too late to take care of it? Heng Qian is also quite distressed? Because he can't find the spiritual pressure of Mao Xiaofang and the others, and he can't contact Mao Xiaofang, he has to ask people. The premise of the transmission note communication is that both parties must survive, and if one is in the underworld, then it will not be established, and of course, the transmission note released is useless.

"You don't need to stand up, just tell me where the commander is?"

This kid wants to stop talking, and he can't say anything. Heng Qian is also in a hurry, what's going on, why is this kid stumbling?

"I mean the Supreme Commander? is the one named Mao Xiaofang? And what about the commander you have here? Who is it? Where is it? You should know this, right?"

The boy shook his head and pointed into the distance.

"Returning to my predecessors, the front-line commander was killed during the battle not long ago. The body didn't have time to be recovered, and we were hit continuously for the past few days. We, as low-level monks, were swept away without knowing what was going on, and most of the front-line monks were already injured. I don't really know what happened in the past few days, except that I was still standing guard and I was unconscious when a hurricane hit. And then it's like this, and the front line is in chaos, and I can't tell who launched the attack, and where did it start?"

"What? What are your eyes for? I don't know any of that?"

"It's not such a senior, and the contact operations in the past few days have begun to collapse from that moment. Who knew that this began to be a shock for several days in a row. Most of the monks couldn't bear it. Moreover, we don't know where the impact came from, and we, the low-level monks, will be swept away without any resistance. The lucky ones are just the ones who are missing arms and legs, and the unlucky ones are like our commanders, who are killed on the spot. ”