"There are a lot more of them than we thought. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the Luoshui conference room, Zhang Ling pointed to a video that was constantly playing in a loop in the light curtain.

In the picture, there is a deep jungle, and several monks wearing the costumes of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect quickly approach the camera from far and near.

Then, their eyes suddenly looked directly at the direction where the monitor was, and then, the monitoring screen became pitch black!

"Since the last time our intelligence officers were exposed, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have known that we have a magic weapon that can monitor the movements of other places from a distance, so wherever they pass, as long as the divine sense finds something wrong, they will definitely destroy it as soon as possible. We don't know anything about their approximate location other than to confirm their approximate location by constantly losing signals and surveillance footage. ”

In front of Zhang Ling, all the high-level officials of Luoshui were all present, including Si Yun, who wore a hat to cover his ears and steal bells.

Everyone's faces were very heavy, and after Zhang Ling briefly introduced the situation, the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Si Yun raised his head slightly and asked softly:

"To be specific? For example, the comparison of the strength of the number of people? ”

Zhang Ling raised his hand slightly, and the light curtain in front of everyone was instantly replaced by a distribution map made by the personnel of the Luoshui Monitoring Room, which made Wang Jiahua feel extremely disillusioned.

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, he would almost regard Zhang Ling as a workplace white-boned spirit who was proficient in the use of PPT and various office skills before the world changed...

"They should have prepared in advance, avoided the maze where Xuan was located, and used the weakest place in the maze as a breakthrough, and the Jindan stage team as a unit, and entered the maze from various places." Zhang Ling pointed to the red dots outside the scope of the maze in the picture and said:

"Their number is about eight hundred, and nearly ninety percent of them are Jindan stage monks, and as time goes by, more and more Ten Thousand Sword Sect monks enter the battlefield, and this proportion is still increasing. And don't forget, they don't know how to solve the psychedelic and weakening effect of the maze on humanity, and now our advantage can be said to be gone...

"It's an uphill battle!"

Speaking of this, everyone's faces were very ugly.

Although they don't know Luoshui's strength as well as Zhang Ling, they still know the situation.

Although with the addition of the Demon Clan and a small number of advanced human beings, such as the Taixu Sect and the Seven Star Academy, which are protected by Luoshui, the number of Jindan monks in Luoshui can be regarded as much higher than that of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

But no one ignores it, and this is just the beginning...

The beginning of a war!

When the Ten Thousand Swords Sect united with many human forces, backed by those profound sects in the Xuanli Continent, and continuously invested troops into the battlefield, how could they break the situation when they fought alone?

"We have decided that the first group to participate in the battle will be made by the Demon City and some members of the First Legion to strike first, and the members of the First Legion will be rotated." Mondstadt answered slowly, his eyes falling on a lazy and sleepy Eyre:

"I wonder if the seniors have any opinions?"

The reason why the demons who were brought back from the Inheritance Hall were allowed to make a move, firstly, because compared with the hundreds of gold pill demon cultivators of the demon clan, their strength was more intact, and they could fight a war of attrition in the first place.

As for some of the members of the First Legion, they were purely made up, allowing them to play soy sauce in the marginal area, familiarize themselves with the atmosphere of the battlefield, and adapt to the situation in advance for the higher-intensity battles in the future.

After all, Luoshui's strength is not as good as that of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the further back they go, the weaker they are, and at that time, both rookies and veterans must go to the battlefield, let them be more familiar with it now, the greater the chance of saving their lives in the future...

"Of course no problem!" Ai Ning smiled amorously:

"Don't worry, my demon sons will love them well..."

Anyway, she won't make a move, and she is very calm in her heart when she says anything.

The rest of the people were silent, obviously a serious matter, but they were stunned by Ai Ning to say a little ambiguous pink breath, and there is no one with this ability!

After the biggest boss said that he would not cause trouble, Zhang Ling and Mondstadt's attitude was obviously relaxed, and they said to everyone:

"This time, in addition to briefly explaining the current grim situation, it is also to remind you that before the reinforcements of the demon and demon clans arrive, we may have a long period of hard fighting.

"So you'd better not lose your vigilance just because your opponent is too weak, it's only been two years since you first came to the Xuanli Continent, but this war may last for ten years, a hundred years, or even longer.

This is a protracted war, and no one is immune! ”

****

At the end of the meeting, the conference room gradually became empty, but Si Yun was still sitting in the position in front of her, her body motionless, as if she was going to stand for eternity.

"Why are you still here?" Zhang Ling's soft voice came from behind Si Yun, and a faint fragrance approached:

"What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing..."Si Yun put his hands on his cheeks, and the fox ears that were pressed under his head turned up again:

"It's just... Will this battle really last for a dozen or even hundreds of years? ”

In less than two years, she was almost gone, and she couldn't imagine repeating this miserable day for the next few hundred years...

"According to the history of human development, as well as the history of the struggle between the demon race and the human race, this is very likely." Zhang Ling sat next to Si Yun with a relaxed smile on his face.

What made Si Yun miserable was as simple as eating and drinking water for Zhang Ling.

"When the large army of your Yanhu clan arrives, Si Li will definitely take over everything, so you don't have to worry."

She knew Si Yun's personality and understood her concerns.

"Yes..."Si Yun's eyes lit up, and he was instantly convinced.

As far as Brother Eleven's heart and eyes are about to become a sieve, the clan elders will definitely not let him go, so she can wave as much as she wants...

Thinking of a better life in the future, Si Yun couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing Si Yun's eyebrows dancing vividly, Zhang Ling couldn't help laughing and said:

"I heard that you are planning to go to the base camp of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect recently?"

"yes, that's a great idea, right?" Si Yun looked excited, and after a while, he became disappointed: "But they don't agree..."

It's such a great idea...

"It's very good!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Ling nodded and became the first person to agree with Si Yun's unreliability.

"Right, right!" Si Yun was so moved that she was about to cry.

"But what..."Zhang Ling gasped and said with a smile:

"We've got to do it in a better way..."