() In the entire battlefield, these people led by Vertical Variety have the least number of people, the least combat experience, and the largest gap in cultivation, but the speed of travel is the fastest, and these people have already gone all the way before the other teams have completed the cutting.

By the time the Spring Garden team entered the Spring Garden to drink tea and brag, those teams had not yet completed the vertical and horizontal cutting and encirclement of the battlefield.

"Eldest sister, Brother Mo, you are fine. ”

Now Guan Tianhe has a light pole, so he has to meet with the shaman, and the shaman glanced at him and did not speak. Mo Wentian nodded to him, pointed to the defensive array of the outer gate, and the three of them killed it together.

"Xiaolang, you command the battle first, and I'll talk to Tianhe. The shaman said to Mo Wentian.

"It's not the same to talk about the war. Mo Wentian said.

"Good, obedient ang. The shaman said and gently patted Mo Wentian's hand with his hand and said.

"I'm not a child, what are you trying to do with me. Mo Wentian took the command array plate and rode the Flying Snow Dragon Horse to the top.

"All the war departments, the defensive monks are in the front, the second row of pikemen, the third row of knife men, and the fourth row of archers will seal the gap, and not let go of a single enemy, and ten breaths will be closed!" Mo Wentian issued an order.

"No!"

The leaders of the five major machine families and the war department agreed in unison, and the battle formation quickly dispersed.

"Push forward and stop at close range for the enemy at 3,000 paces!"

"No!"

The war department advanced in an orderly manner. The monks of the Martial Palace, after a cutting fight, were killed twice by Mo Wentian and twice by Chui Baichang, and the 20,000 people were already less than 10,000. These people were surrounded, and as they watched the Nanshan monks approach step by step, they all collapsed a little.

"My lord, the monks of the Martial Hall have surrendered. ”

"Don't surrender and kill!"

"No!"

"All archers are equipped with armor-piercing cones and fired!"

"No!"

"Five hundred steps forward, continue to launch!"

"No!"

Until Cheng was covered, Mo Wentian ordered the last shot, the archers retreated backwards, guarded on the periphery, and if there were enemies fleeing the battlefield, shoot them as soon as possible.

The defense of witchcraft continues to advance. The spearmen and the hand-to-hand work together to kill the remaining warriors at close range under the protection of the Witch Cultivators.

Because Mo Wentian was not allowed to surrender, some of those who knew that they would die collapsed, and they were killed crying bitterly, some were numb, and they were killed in numbness, and some of them had a fierce character, but it was useless, they were still killed, and at the beginning, there were ten or eight people who ran out of the encirclement and were shot by archers, in short, in a battle, the people of these two thousand martial arts halls followed in the footsteps of the 10,000 people in front of them, and the blood of the department was spilled on Nanshan, and Jindan was also destroyed.

"Take the clan as a unit, control the battlefield, and cut off the heads of the people of the Martial Palace. ”

"No!"

"Mo Shangsan!"

"In!"

"Organize the inner disciples and outer disciples, clean up the battlefield, and seal and classify all the loot in a unified manner!"

"No!"

In a battle commanded by Mo Wentian, from the encirclement to the attack, there was no casualty on the Nanshan side, compared to the melee when a thousand people fell, the contrast was too obvious.

After doing this, there is nothing left for him, and there is no way for them to do the rest of these things, so they can only change the leader, which is too much.

When he returned the command array to the shaman, Guan Tianhe was hanging his head.

"What are you doing?" Mo Wentian asked.

"I was trained, and the combat command was not effective. Guan Tianhe said softly.

"Generals are growing step by step, and they will succeed

Dry, it takes a lot of money to hone an excellent commander and fighter, and Brother Guan's first contact with such a big battle is already very good. Mo Wentian explained.

"Don't give him relief. The shaman said.

"Okay, let's leave here in the future, will you still be at your mother's house, and let others avoid you when you come back. It's really good, look at that Song Tianbao, who participated in the big war and was still angry, there was no one who passed the scene, and there were 20,000 war cultivators who scurried around like flies without heads, and they were killed by some of us.

In general battles, this kind of disparity is not very large, even if it is the losing side, the loss will generally not exceed thirty percent, this time I said that I have experienced the most bizarre war, just at the beginning, I destroyed the opponent's boss. Mo Wentian haha, shouted to the shaman and Guan Tianhe and walked towards the defensive array of the outer gate.

Everyone was busy, and Guan Tianhe was a little stunned.

"What should the boss do now?" the shaman asked Mo Wentian.

"Nothing, the latter look at the wounded or something. ”

"Then let's go see the wounded. The shaman said.

There was a temporary treatment place at the outer gate, all of which were minor injuries, Mo Wentian and the shaman whispered as they walked, and asked Guan Tianhe to deal with it. In this regard, Guan Tianhe is a good hand.

Walking into the place where the doctor was treated, Mo Wentian was stunned, there was a seriously injured man spitting blood in his mouth, scolding, but his spirit was already sluggish, and he was about to die, only a young girl was comforting him, and no one else cared.

Mo Wentian walked over, took out a pill and gave it to this person, and the person's condition began to improve and he fell asleep.

"Little girl, are there many people like this?" Mo Wentian squatted down and asked kindly.

"There are some. ”

"All dead?"

"No, leave them aside, and after a while they will give in, only this one is very stubborn, just unconvinced. The little girl said.

"Okay, this guy will be fine in a while, his injuries have stabilized, can you arrange for someone to send him to the inner hospital for treatment?"

The little girl shook her head: "This has to be confirmed by our doctor first, the elixir in the inner courtyard is precious, and it is used to treat people who must be used." ”

"This person has injured all his internal organs, and Jin Dan has also been damaged, and if I don't come, I'll die. Isn't that serious?"

"Your Excellency, you don't count. The little girl sighed.

The clothes worn by Mo Wentian and the shaman were noble, and at first glance they were the couples of the children of the family. Now the shaman has regained his youthful appearance, wearing a snow-white dress, looking dignified and elegant, Mo Wentian Mo Wentian is wearing a light cyan robe, chic and dignified.

"Oh, I see, it seems that being a doctor is a very good profession. Mo Wentian sighed and stood up and hurried.

"Who told you to see it, are you responsible for the dead person, do you have a medical practice certificate? You know that this is an illegal medical practice!" A person with a bad appearance saw that Mo Wentian gave that person a pill, and immediately came over and shouted.

"I'm friends with Erma, can't I treat him?"

"Can relatives and friends be treated casually, this is the treatment room, you guys are just messing around like this, come here, drive them out!"

"Erma injured his internal organs, Jin Dan has cracks, he has only one breath left when I come, if I hadn't used the pill to hang his vitality, he would have died now.

It's been an hour since he got it, and you're grass life!" Mo Wentian shouted.

"As soon as you enter the treatment room, life and death are in my hands, can you control it, it's not a good life, you go out!"

"I'm not leaving, what do you dare to do to me. ”

"Then you can't complain about me, you can only be considered nosy, that guy from Erma scolds casually,

He deserved to die, you bumped into it, you could only follow them to die, and now the army is in chaos, and no one cares about the death of one or two people. ”

The first physician gave an order, and his men gathered around Mo Wentian, and the others hurriedly retreated.

Mo Wentian sighed and said to the shaman: "Arrest them first, this treatment room is closed." ”

"Well, listen to you. The shaman just smiled faintly, and the other pharmacists passed out, and the first physician and the others knelt upright.

"Are you from the Alchemy Pavilion or from the Alchemy Pavilion?" Mo Wentian said lightly.

"I am from the Medicine Refining Pavilion, and our Pavilion Master is the senior sister of the Great Elder, dare to humiliate us, boy, you are dead. ”

"I'm such a cow background, you scare me. Mo Wentian took a step back and said.

"Now that you know it's too late, you just wait to die!" Physician Sneered wildly.

"I'm just going crazy to die. ”

Mo Wentian said and took out the divine needle and stabbed it on the bodies of these people, and those people couldn't move. Then Mo Wentian inspected the treatment room, there were still three or four dying people lying on the treatment bed, Mo Wentian gave them healing pills, and gave some healing ointments to those who were slightly injured.

"Somewhere else?" said the shaman lightly.

"Don't go, the situation is almost the same, all of them are bullish, fighting in the front and shedding blood, and in the back you have to shed tears. ”

"Call Dongfang Xin, this is the supervision of their Punishment Temple. ”

"Now the Punishment Hall can't be controlled, the entire Nanshan has realized military management, let the three thousand martial kings of the military department deal with it, anyway, those children are also idle, give them some work. ”

"It's okay, I'll call Guan Tianhe over first. The shaman said lightly, clearly angry.

Guan Tianhe hurriedly came, and when he saw the doctor kneeling on the ground and a few seriously injured people lying in the corner on the side, he immediately understood what was going on.

The three thousand martial king Zhan Xiu ran over, saw Mo Wentian with his hands behind his back, and hurriedly saluted.

"Xilouxi, you are the leader of the Martial King of the War Department, and now you are in charge of the military management, although the three thousand people are a little less, but compared with the real people who fought bloody battles in front, you are not worth mentioning, right?"

"It's my lord!"

"Well, do you want to know why these seriously injured people are waiting here to die?"

"I don't want to know, I know it shouldn't be for whatever reason. ”

"What are the laws of the military department?"

"Death to those who mutilate their comrades!"

"You are derelict in your duties, each of you has ten military sticks, and without affecting the treatment, these things will be thoroughly investigated, handled in accordance with the laws of the military department, and reported to the military department for the record after the treatment is completed. ”

"No!"

Xilouxi knew Mo Wentian's methods, and the three thousand people beat themselves without mercy, and after the fight, they were on crutches one by one.

"This little girl is good, you take over the position of the first doctor. ”

"My lord, I can't do medicine. ”

"Doctors pay attention to benevolence, if you can't do medical skills, you can learn, but if you can't be a person, then it's difficult. Brother Guan, this little girl is a little weak, you can take special care of it. Mo Wentian said.

"I don't have a female disciple for this, let Yang Shehuang accept her. Guan Tianhe said.

"That's your business, and I won't let my wife and I think of this little girl to see it. Madame, let's go back. ”

Mo Wentian walked out as he spoke, and the shaman glared at Guan Tianhe. The corners of Guan Tianhe's mouth twitched, if Mo Wentian hadn't been here, it is estimated that the eldest sister would have exploded.

"I'm!"

The shaman returned to Zizhu Valley, kicked a piece of landscape stone at the entrance with one kick, and walked into Zizhu Tower in a huff. Mo Wentian shook his head helplessly and walked in.