This steward was also really aggrieved, sincere, not pretentious at all, went up and cried and said in a mournful voice: "Elder, you have to call the shots for me, this Mo Zhenren suddenly withdrew from the battlefield, and did not give us any news, resulting in a large number of beast tides directly pouring into the reserve camp, and the casualties and losses were extremely heavy, and the inventory has not yet been completed! Now is the time when the beast tide is surging, and the reserve camp has suffered such heavy losses, how many front-line monks will be implicated There is no way to get timely personnel dispatch and material replenishment!"

What he said is true, although the monks in the reserve camp are almost the same as the ones in front, and the disciples on ordinary duty are also cultivators above the foundation, but there is proficiency in fighting, the more you don't do it, the more you do some logistical chores, the lower your combat effectiveness will be, not to mention that after Mo Qiqi and they retreated, a large number of beasts rushed over, which was an emergency, and there were many high-level demon cultivation beasts mixed in there, which caught them off guard, and there was only one life, if they were not careful, they would be gone all of a sudden, and naturally they would suffer heavy losses.

The elder raised his brows, turned his head and asked Mo Qiqi, "Miss Mo, is this matter serious?"

The steward of the reserve group muttered in a low voice: "This kind of thing, naturally I can't make up nonsense to wronged her, the camp is still in a mess, the elder will go to see it later, and he will know that I have no intention of exaggerating." ”

The elder didn't care about his words, but still looked at Mo Qiqi and waited for Mo Qiqi's answer.

Mo Qiqi slowly stood up from the ground, pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "Since the start of the war, more than two months, the beast tide is turbulent, the monks under my jurisdiction have only received one supply so far, together with the messengers prepared when they set off, a total of more than 2,000 pieces, all these messengers have been issued, the most have been sent to the reserve group, and there are many who have asked for help from the rest of the monks, but they have not received a single reply, countless times, because they insisted on waiting for rescue, so that they were almost wiped out. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Qiqi suddenly felt a little choked in his throat, and his breath was across his chest, and he slowed down for a while, and when the steward of the reserve group wanted to say something, he opened his mouth to interrupt his words and continued: "You may want to say that since you are on the battlefield, there must be casualties, even if the call for help does not arrive in time, it is not surprising." ”

"But all the 2,000 messengers were sent, and even if there was some reason why the messengers didn't arrive smoothly, it would never have not arrived, but I didn't receive a reply. I had thought that the battle outside would be very tight, but the relaxation of the reserve camp made me think that I was traveling. ”

"I was very angry before, and I couldn't figure out why they didn't give me any support when the conditions permitted, obviously to wipe us out. After meditating here for a while, I figured out that I should have tired the three squads under my command, and if I just wanted to deal with one or two foundation building monks, I shouldn't have to be so troublesome. ”

Before the elder could speak, the steward of the reserve group glared angrily: "I don't know how many teams have not asked for support, whether the situation is as critical as you said depends on the remaining number of people in your team, if it is really that dangerous, there are still more than half of the people left?"

Although the elder did not speak, he looked at his expression and agreed with what the steward said.

"Huh. Mo Qiqi untied several storage bags on his body, and began to pour out the corpses of the demon beasts, and said on the one hand: "About two months since the start of the war, we have a team of 31 people, including one Jindan monk and thirty Zhuji monks. ”

"Just the thirty-one of us, the number of second-order demon beasts hunted is too large, and they are all poured out, such a small place, I estimate that I can't put it down, so let's count it later, let's count the third- and fourth-order demon beasts we hunted first. ”

Looking at the high-level demon beasts in the storage bag that Mo Qiqi emptied, almost the entire open space in front of the camp was piled up, it was not Mo Qiqi bragging, he thought before, maybe people in other places were not easy, at that time, after seeing the faces of other people, she really felt that no one should hunt more high-level demon beasts than herself.

"The steward is unexpected, take a careful inventory and estimate to see if our team is really dead. Her tone was indifferent and didn't look sad or happy: "Mo is not talented, more than two months, the hunted third-order demon beasts are only thousands, and the fourth-order ones are less than a hundred, compared to the power of Mr. Steward, it is naturally nothing, but after all, I am a weak woman, and I feel that I have really done my best." ”

Looking at the demon beast corpses piled up in the camp, the steward's face was extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of feces in his mouth, and the two elders showed meaningful expressions on their faces.

Mo Qiqi's voice was a little hoarse, a little deep, and said: "Mo is not from the Bian family, if you don't get people to see you, even if you are obviously idle, you won't get any support, I think it's okay, after all, you don't have to get used to me." It's just that there are still thirty little monks under my hand who are from the Bian family, to be honest, there have been several times when I want to pick a son and quit, I am a little arrogant, I think I have some ability, it is the same wherever I go, there is no need to be angry here, I just saw the stupid persistence of this group of little fools, if I left, they would definitely be wiped out at a moment's notice, a little unbearable, gritted my teeth and endured it. ”

She lowered her eyes, took a deep breath slightly, and recovered her mood: "I thought that I would not get support, and the war outside must be very anxious, and everyone will not take care of me, heh, the result is ......"

Mo Qiqi didn't finish his words, after all, it was not only the reserve group, but this elder and they, compared with Mo Qiqi's team, they were indeed too idle, not only did they have a backup team as a support for rest and rotation, but the war preparation materials had already been replenished several times due to the increase in the beast tide.

The steward of the reserve group looked ugly for a while, and then said: "Even so, it is understandable that you withdraw from the front line, but you should never know that when the beast tide is coming, you don't give a word and just run away by yourself." ”

Mo Qiqi sneered twice, and arched his hands: "This is really mine, this box to make amends to the steward, we were exhausted, and when we withdrew from the battlefield, we sent the last messenger, and when we arrived at the camp of the reserve group, we found that there were enough people and horses, several times more than us." ”