The wind did not stop, the rain did not stop, and the torrential rain rained for three days and three nights, and there was still no sign of stopping.

Fighting in such bad weather, whether it was against the attacker's Four Holy Lands or the Kendo Sect that was shrinking on the defensive, it was a huge test.

For some reason, the two sides seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and neither has done anything.

In Yun Mo's grass house, Yu Chi Longxiang and Yun Mo sat on the bed, and between the two of them was a sand table of the terrain around the Kendo Sect, which was full of flags of four colors, large and small.

Each flag represents a thousand cultivators, and the entire Kendo Sect is surrounded by a hundred flags.

Yu Chi Longxiang said in a deep voice, "The Four Holy Lands are not fools, they will definitely attack the Demon Sealing Sword Formation from all directions at the same time, according to my calculations, it should be divided into a team of 100 or hundreds of people, distributed in all directions!" He used the scabbard to draw a circle centered on the main peak, and said, "The range of action of the Demon Sealing Sword Formation is 400 li, that is to say, from the easternmost to the westernmost side, the adults have to cross the distance of 800 li, and a round trip is 1,600 li. ”

The famous general of a hundred battles ten years ago raised his head, looked at Yun Mo with a solemn expression, and did not continue to speak.

Yun Mo looked down at the sand table, shook his head with a smile, and said, "No matter how fast my speed is, I can't go back and forth for thousands of miles in an instant, there will be a time difference after all, whether it is the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, or the Holy Sword Sect Master and others, they can consume a lot of the power of the Demon Sealing Sword Array from this time difference." ”

He was silent for a moment, his gaze slowly shifting away from the sandbox, and said, "Give up." ”

Yu Chilong's eyes widened, "Give up, give up what?"

Yun Mo smiled slightly and said, "Give up all the strongholds outside the fifty-mile radius around the main peak. ”

When the Demon Sealing Sword Formation was recast last year, the Sword Dao Sect's founding ancestor Futu inserted eight thousand swords within a fifty-mile radius around the main peak, which was also the bottom line that Yun Mo could retreat.

Yu Chi Longxiang frowned, thinking about the gains and losses, and was silent for a long time before he said, "Give up the strategic depth, we will have no room for detours, once the Demon Sealing Sword Array is destroyed and the Four Holy Land coalition forces attack, we will only have to fight with our backs." ”

Yun Mo said, "We have long since run out of retreat. ”

Yu Chilong was slightly stunned and said, "Before the Demon Sealing Sword Formation is broken, everything depends on the adults, because once we get out of the protection of the Demon Sealing Sword Formation, we will inevitably be frantically intercepted and killed by the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox. And after the Demon Sealing Sword Array was broken," Yu Chi Longxiang pointed to the Guangling River to the south of the sand table, and said, "In the south, we have the Guangling River as a natural barrier, and we only need to send three thousand people who are good at long-range attacks, and cooperate with a large number of rune cannons, to be able to block the Confucianism, Taoism, and Zungong forces in the south. As for the east and west, with their own defense system, the East and West Peaks and the disciples of the Kendo Sect are in charge, plus my Dragon Elephant Army as a mobile support, it should be able to resist the attack of the Snow Flower Holy Land and the Wind Kingdom for a short time. As for the ...... of the North"

He pointed to the narrow area sandwiched between the two mountains, and said, "As for Linchuan in the north, when the time comes, you will have to face the sword cultivation of the Holy Sword Gate or even the nine-tailed demon fox, and at that time, it will depend on you, my lord." ”

Yun Mo said, "General Wei Chi is good at fighting in large armies, but now he wants to make a dojo in a snail shell, which is really difficult for you." But don't worry, general, how could I let the people of the Four Holy Lands break through the Demon Sealing Sword Formation so easily!"

Yu Chi Longxiang was stunned, feeling the strong confidence in these words, stood up and saluted Yun Mo, and said respectfully, "Since this is the case, it will be hard work." ”

In the past two years, the famous generals of a hundred battles, who have never left their bodies, turned around and walked out of the grass house and into the storm.

The order to shrink back into defense was transmitted to every village, town, and city-state in the territory under the jurisdiction of the Kendo Sect.

The people within a radius of four hundred miles, whether they were the disciples and deacons of the Kendo Sect who were scattered everywhere, or the people of the world, began to drag their families and evacuate in the direction of the Sword Dao Sect Peak Peak.

The roads were muddy, the rain was pouring down, and there was a sense of despair in everyone's hearts.

The young housekeeper in charge of this matter was busy for three days and three nights, as if he was suddenly ten years old.

On the long mountain road, although Zhang Tiezhu was wearing a coat and a hat, the rain still flowed down the gap to his body, and the cold rain took away the heat from his body, even though it was already April, his lips were still purple from the cold.

The wife, who was carrying a large bag of soft goods beside her, stopped, looked at the long mountain road, and the countless "refugees" like them on the mountain road, and said, "Daddy, why don't you rest for a while?"

Zhang Tiezhu turned around and glanced at the long line behind him, shook his head, and said, "The mountain road is too narrow, if we stop, we will block other people's roads, our side is okay, it is less than a hundred miles away from the main peak of the Sword Dao Sect, and the people from Huyang City have also come, they are more than three hundred miles away from the main peak!"

The wife sighed and said, "What do you say we are doing with it, what do you want to do with the things in the cultivation world, what does it matter to us worldly people?" she complained, "They immortals are fighting, why do we mortals suffer? Those high immortals in the Four Holy Lands can't get along with us ordinary people, right?"

Zhang Tiezhu suddenly slapped over, married for more than ten years, and for the first time he did it to his wife, as if he was no longer the "rake ear" who was always ridiculed by the Li family next door, he shouted, "Anyone can say this, but you and I can't!" My son is now the apprentice of Yun Mo, the sect leader of the Kendo Sect, and we are the relatives of the Kendo Sect as our father's mother, and if the Kendo Sect dies, we will die!"

The wife touched her hot face and cried in a low voice.

Zhang Tiezhu's heart softened, lowered his voice, and said, "Besides, even if the people of the Four Holy Lands let us go, once we don't have the protection of the Demon Sealing Sword Array, we can still escape the Demon Fox of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox?

Zhang Tiezhu hurriedly walked over, picked up his wife with a large bag of fine softness, put it on the cart, and then walked back, held the push hand with both hands, and slowly pushed the cart forward.

He didn't speak, but with his solid body, he carried the hope of this family.

Men's love is always silent and heavy, like those green hills in the heavy rain.

The wife suddenly jumped off the cart and ran down the trail.

Zhang Tiezhu was startled, thinking that this woman had been slapped by herself, and she couldn't think of jumping off the cliff?

His wife didn't look back and said, "Uncle Zhao Qi is not in good health, I'll go get something for him." ”

The men pushed the cart and carried the burden, and the women supported the old man and the child, helping and supporting each other, and walked hard in the direction of the Kendo Sect Peak.

Scenes, different but similar, warm people's hearts in the icy rainstorm.

Although the road is difficult, and the wind and rain are ruthless, if you continue to walk, there is a glimmer of hope for life.

In the hell of despair, there is always a glimmer of hope.