Zhong Yu was right, they kept shouting "I want to fight with Emperor Sword Mountain", which was too irrational.

It was indeed too impulsive to risk the lives of thousands of people in the camp in order to win with a chance of less than 20%.

Seriously, these people here were born in the sect, grew up in the sect, and were favored by the sect, for the sake of the Taoist system and the sect inherited from them, they are willing to sacrifice their lives for this, and they can even die calmly, but the disciples who can follow them to come here to participate in the war, those children are in their youth, and they are in their prime, let them die for the sect like this, maybe they are willing in their hearts, but for these children, is it too cruel?

After hearing Zhong Yu's pertinent words, the scene was a little quiet.

The person who was clamoring for a showdown with Emperor Sword Mountain suddenly extinguished the fire, as if he was dumb.

Their personalities may be irritable and eager, but it doesn't mean that they are fools, and it doesn't mean that they don't care for their apprentices, teachers and nephews.

Seriously, those are all their sons and nephews, who have been together for so many years, and they will be sad for many days if they die, and if the whole army is wiped out, then ......

The scene is unimaginable.

Someone looked at Zhong Yu and sincerely asked: "That Zhong Zhang...... Oh no, is there any good way to do it?"

“......”

Feeling the changes in the emotions of the people below, Zhong Yu's face was silent, but he was thinking about it in his heart.

Emotions are easily influenced, which is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing.

According to the secular art of war, mourning soldiers will be defeated, and if the army itself does not have the idea of victory, it is impossible to win at all. But if you can't get rid of the hidden dangers in it, then there will definitely be big problems in the subsequent battles.

The decisive battle is sure to be a decisive battle, and the dead are bound to die, how can this kind of battlefield where thousands of martial artists fight against each other not be dead? It is also normal for the Grandmaster to fall, in fact, even Zhong Yu himself cannot guarantee that he will be safe and sound on the battlefield.

......

Entrance to the "Anti-Imperialist" camp.

According to the task assignment of the alliance leader, there are several people dressed as warriors guarding this side.

The clothes on these people are not the same, and they look a little idle at a cursory glance, and it can be seen that they should be casual cultivators.

The Yushan in autumn is a little desolate, and the trees that are not very lush are even more difficult to see under the erosion of autumn.

Idle and bored, a few people began to chat and blow the competition.

Someone is complaining: "I finally became a righteous person, but I was sent to watch the gate!"

The person next to him persuaded him: "Well, who made us loose cultivators? It's good enough that they didn't let us look like cannon fodder." ”

The person who was the first to complain was very depressed: "To be honest, labor and management are willing to take risks, guarding the gate at the gate of the camp, and the nest is dead." ”

Someone laughed and scolded: "I think it's condescending, you can apply to be a spy and go to Dijian Mountain to wander under your nose, I will definitely not stop you." ”

This side guards the gate of the camp, which is all rotated one shift at a time, they have cooperated for several days, and they have long been familiar with each other, and they don't have too many scruples about chatting and talking.

At this moment, someone noticed the strange thing and shouted, "Who is it!

Hearing his companion shouting like this, several people next to him suddenly became alert, in this case, no matter what the wind and grass are, they must remain absolutely vigilant.

The group of eight people didn't talk nonsense, pulled out the swords in their hands, and looked in the direction where there was movement just now.

They did not suspect that at the "sentinel" post, no jokes were allowed.

It didn't take long for a young man in a Taoist robe to rush towards him.

When he saw these warriors making a gesture to meet the enemy, he immediately stopped and shouted at the same time: "Everyone, I am my own person!"

The leader of these eight guards was a strong cultivator in the late stage of Shattered Nirvana, and he was also the one who laughed and scolded the complainer just now.

At this time, he looked at the person who came vigilantly, and asked, "Report your name!"

Generally speaking, the team that is slightly camped in important places is said to have a slightly lower level of personnel cultivation, but the "slightly lower" here refers to the average level. This kind of place must have a master who can control the field, otherwise the enemy will randomly send out a master who is good at stealth assassination, and the guard at the door will be seconds away in two breaths, what is the use of such a guard? Anyway, no news can be passed back, it is better to put two scarecrows to be reliable.

The person who came was Wang Yu, who rushed over overnight, and came to everyone in a hurry: "Wang Yu of the Stable Sword Sect, I am here to meet the alliance!"

To show his innocence, he raised his hands in the air and smiled innocently.

ヾ(๑╹◡╹)ﾉ“

"Steady Sword Sect?"

Compared with the disciples of the sect, most of the scattered martial artists are inferior to the latter, from the exercises to the inheritance of the master, but the biggest advantage they have is that they have sufficient experience and extensive knowledge...... Although it has no effect on fighting, killing and killing, they have a lot of treasures for the genius disciples of the major sects, and naturally know the name of "Wang Yu of the Stable Sword Sect".

But I've heard it, no one on the field has seen it with their own eyes, and I can't count it.

The man in the lead arched his hand, but the sword in his hand was not put back: "You approach slowly, wait for us to inform the Sword Stabilization Sect." ”

The other side is very vigilant.

Wang Yu didn't care, after making a "please" posture, he then looked at the formations arranged around.

As the base camp of the "Anti-Imperialist League", in order to ensure safety, around this camp, there must be a formation, otherwise the three masters of the Delusion Realm on the side of the Emperor Sword Mountain will come out, come here to kill dozens of masters first, and then fight and retreat, who can stop it?

Then they don't have to fight directly, just sit where they are and wait for death.

Wang Yu was looking at the formation, and the others were looking at Wang Yu, their eyes were a little unkind. Ge Lao Zidi, this product can't be pretending to be "Wang Yu" and coming here to collect intelligence, right?

After two teas, the guard who had left earlier, seeking verification, came over with a man.

The man was a woman.

Her skin is like snow, her face is like a cold plum, and her appearance is indeed very beautiful, but the temperament she exudes is cold and cold, and no one should approach.

After Wang Yu saw the visitor, he smiled and waved his hand at the other party: "Senior Sister Zhang Ya." ”

Zhang Ya, the personal disciple of the head of the Steady Sword Sect [Zhong Yu], is also the first disciple with a special physique received by the Steady Sword Sect.

Compared with the excitement expressed by Wang Yu, Zhang Ya's face was a little cold.

After seeing him, he didn't recognize Wang Yu directly, but slowly closed his eyes, sensed the aura emanating from Wang Yu's body, and nodded after confirming that he was of the same origin as himself.

This is the best way for the disciples of the sect to confirm their fellow disciples, in order to prevent someone from pretending to be a fake and mixing into the base camp.

Now that the war is imminent, we have to guard against it.

"Senior Brother Wang Yu. ”

With Zhang Ya's confirmation, the hearts of the guards at the scene finally relaxed.

It's good to be your own person, you don't have to do it.

"Let's go inside. ”

Zhang Ya nodded to the guards, expressing her gratitude to the few of them, and then said no more, and did not say anything about it, and after signaling Wang Yu to follow, she turned around and left, and walked into the formation.

The leading guard gave him a blank look: "Did you just react?"

"Who's that girl?"

"That's the personal disciple of the Zhong Alliance Master of the Steady Sword Sect, Zhang Ya. ”

The leading guard squinted at him, as if he was looking at a fool, and then Zhang Luo said: "Okay, the pride of these days is not something you and I are qualified to discuss, and I will mention the spirit points later." ”

At the end, the leading guard praised: "Old Gu, the vigilance is good. ”

Lao Gu was the first person to notice that Wang Yu was approaching just now and reminded everyone that there was something abnormal.