In the early morning, the sun slowly rises below the eastern horizon, and the surrounding scenery gradually becomes brighter in the sunlight.

Today must be a good day, the sky is as clear as transparent blue crystals, flocculent white clouds are quietly suspended, and the view is surprisingly good.

If you want to go out, it is definitely very suitable.

However, the shouts of killing ruined the beautiful atmosphere, and the blackened four mountains spoiled the wonderful scenery.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, the shadows and shadows in the dense forest under Qiming Mountain are blanching, as if countless ants are moving.

With two dark circles under his eyes, Reynard looked at the demon cannon fodder that had gathered again, spat on the ground fiercely, and scolded, "Damn bastard." ”

Renard waved his finger and said with a smile: "Now that we have figured out the other party's tactics, it would be foolish for us to continue to insist." ”

"Besides, I already have a general understanding of the character of the opposing commander, who is a very cautious fellow, and as long as he is not sure of victory, he will never rashly launch a general attack. ”

"Actually, I wanted to give this order last night, but I was afraid that the other party would sneak attack at night, so I insisted until now. ”

Ray Dawang walked up to him, handed him a simple breakfast, and said, "The demons' tired tactics are well used, and our soldiers really can't hold out if they continue like this." ”

Renard smiled when he heard this: "It's okay, wait for a while to pass the word after eating, leave five thousand people in charge of defense, tell them, try not to use artillery and burst arrows, and let the others go back to sleep for Lao Tzu." ”

Ray Tawang couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "What if the demon takes the opportunity to launch a general attack?"

After speaking, he buried his head in eating it.

Before he finished eating, he plunged directly into the rice bowl and fell asleep.

After the order was delivered, the scale and movement of the battle instantly became much smaller.

"It takes a long time for the demons to launch a general attack, and now that the vision is so good, such a big move can't hide from our eyes, and we have enough time to start defending, so everyone can just rest. ”

When Ray Dawang heard him say this, he also felt that there was some reason: "Then I will notify you?"

Renard nodded, "Go!

If he had been working under another demon, he would have rushed to inform him of the change in the situation, but to make a living under this moody chief, he thought it would be better to talk less nonsense.

As the saying goes: do more wrong, do less wrong, and don't do well.

In this way, the calm lasted until noon.

The sound of the cannon almost stopped, and the bursting arrows were replaced with normal arrows.

Although there were many cannon fodder demons rushing up, the little demons and little hunters whose strength was not even as good as that of ordinary ten-year-old children could not do any damage to the defenders at all.

Figaro, the six-armed serpent demon, first noticed the anomaly on the battlefield, but he didn't say anything, did nothing, and still did what Viscount Margani instructed.

Viscount Margani did not personally supervise the battle, so naturally he didn't know what the specific situation was, and when he heard the other party say this, he subconsciously chose to believe it.

He smirked and smiled, "It looks like it's time to end this boring game." ”

Figaro, the six-armed serpent demon, did not say anything, but stood respectfully beside him, he only hoped that the other party would not notice him now.

Viscount Margani returned to the camp and nodded with satisfaction as he saw that all his men were honestly carrying out their orders, and then he looked at the six-armed snake demon commander and asked, "How is the situation?"

Figaro, the six-armed snake demon, replied in a respectful tone: "We have always carried out your plan step by step, the human race is obviously exhausted, and the cannon fodder has rushed to the top of the mountain several times, but unfortunately the follow-up is weak and has not been able to make a contribution." ”

There is truth and falsehood in his words, at least the phrase "humanity is clearly exhausted" is very debatable.

He spun around his mind and suddenly asked, "Your Excellency Figaro, when do you think the best time to launch a general attack?"

The six-armed snake demon Figaro's body trembled twice when he heard this, and then replied respectfully: "It's all up to Your Excellency the Commander. ”

Although this action was not obvious, it was still keenly captured by Viscount Margani.

But it became his talisman.

Fate always plays a joke, and the more you don't want to do something, the more something will happen.

Viscount Margani always felt a little awkward when he saw that this subordinate who usually liked to pat on the back has become so honest.

Viscount Margani touched his chin, made a thoughtful gesture, and after a moment said, "How about I give you this great credit for destroying the enemy?"

Hearing this, the six-armed snake demon could no longer suppress the panic in his heart, and knelt down: "Thank you, Your Excellency, Commander, for your kindness, I ...... I don't feel like I'm up to the task. ”

Viscount Margani narrowed his eyes and asked, "Oh?

He knew that the guy in front of him must have something to hide from him.

After thinking for a moment, Viscount Margani asked again, "Then which army do you think is better to send as the vanguard?"

Hearing this, the six-armed snake demon Figaro had a cardiac arrest, and it took him a long time before he started beating again, and he replied in a difficult voice: "Your Excellency the commander thinks which troops are suitable, then send them up." ”

Figaro, the six-armed snake demon, knew that he couldn't continue to hide it, and said with a sad face: "I want to let the cannon fodder launch a few more attacks. ”

Then he told him everything he had seen and thought.

After listening to his description, Viscount Margani couldn't help but be furious, and he asked in a cold voice, "You mean, that humanity has been given plenty of time to rest?"

Figaro, the six-armed snake demon, didn't know how to answer, and he said after a long time: "Our six-armed snake demon is not good at mountain warfare, and I am afraid that it will delay the commander's major affairs." ”

Viscount Margani looked at this subordinate coldly, stared at the other party's hair, and finally asked: "Then let me ask you another question, when is the best time to launch a general attack." ”

This time, instead of asking, he took on a commanding tone.

The six-armed snake demon Figaro hurriedly shook his head, and replied in fear: "No, no, no, it should only be some people who have rested, this is just my guess, maybe they ran out of ammunition." ”

Hearing this, Viscount Margani felt better, and he immediately gave an order: "Launch three more attacks, each time sending 100,000 cannon fodder demons, and arrange a few more miscellaneous legions to go up." ”

After speaking, he swept his gaze to the six-armed snake demon commander, and said with a cruel smile: "When launching a general attack, please don't be greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

This sentence is equivalent to giving the other party a death sentence.