Chapter 583: To Each His Own Mind (Page 1/1)

Today is December 12th, the day of the meeting of the Three Pagoda Temple, and the heads of all parties have already arrived, but the convener Xiang Ningxuan is leading a large army to fight Heimiao in Hexian County.

Zhang Yun did not receive a notice of postponement or cancellation, so he could only arrange for the congregation to be in a hotel next to the Three Pagoda Temple.

The sky and the earth are big, the battle is the biggest, Xiang Ningxuan ran to the front line, you can't pull him back. Everyone can only wait in the hotel, find people who know each other to chat nonsense, exchange information. The most talked about was naturally the war between Xiang Ningxuan and Hei Miao.

In fact, the place of engagement is not far away, just opposite the Erhai Lake, and the straight-line distance is only about 20 kilometers. It's just that because of poor communications, there is no way to know the specific situation of the battle.

In the spirit of gossip, everyone can only analyze the battle situation based on their imagination.

There was a big man who was eating snacks while picking his feet, and said with spittle: "You don't know how strong the Black Miao army is!" Those mountain people are agile, sweeping like flying, and skilled in martial arts. Once, I led an elite team of more than 20 people to hunt a mutant beast, and I encountered five ordinary Black Miao warriors, and they were killed. Black Miao's individual combat effectiveness is much stronger than ours.

"This time, I've heard about it. Commissioner Xiang only brought 10,000 people, while Hei Miao had 30,000. With a 1:3 ratio of troops, the gap in combat power should be even greater, and I think this time it is more than lucky. ”

A middle-aged man dressed in a black minority costume frowned and said, "But I heard that Commissioner Xiang is very strong. Yesterday, didn't he just bring a few people to control Hexian in one fell swoop? ”

The big man sneered, "No matter how strong you are, you can be stronger than the Moon Worship Sect Master?" In terms of fighting alone, no one in our Nanzhao should be his opponent! ”

"Humph!" A cold snort sounded behind the big man, and he almost jumped up. He just wanted to scold the street, but when he suddenly saw the appearance of the person who snorted coldly, he immediately softened, bowed down and said: "Cuckoo Patriarch, that old man who worships the moon is cruel and treacherous, I'm not worried, in case the commissioner can't stand it." ”

"Commissioner Xiang can't stand it, don't you still have us?" Yang Xianyong said in a deep voice, "Although this conference was convened by a special commissioner. But even if Commissioner Xiang can't come, this will, we have to open it. The people who are willing to come here for the meeting are all Brother Nanzhao who hopes to live a good life. Now, the Black Seedlings are powerful, murderous and treacherous, and none of us are their opponents. If we don't want to be a slave to the Black Seedling, we must unite and join forces to face the Black Seedling. How can we unite a few families, how can we make up an army of 30,000, and we are still afraid of his black seedlings? I propose that tonight we make a bloody alliance, and tomorrow we will each go back and gather our troops. ”

The big man didn't dare to provoke the Bai Miao patriarch, but he was not afraid of Yang Xianyong. He sneered: "We have several troops together, and the strength is indeed no less than that of Hei Miao." However, the black seedlings are under unified command, and we are a coalition of multiple troops that are not subordinate to each other. I know that this battle will be lost. ”

Yang Xianyong said: "That's why we have to come to the meeting, coordinate and unify the command. I suggest that all our armies be pulled out and reorganized in unison. I have 8,000 men under my command, and I can pull them over tomorrow. What about your troops? ”

"I ......" The big man is only the leader of a small settlement, and he has only 2,000 soldiers under his command. If all the troops were reorganized into a division, Yang Xianyong, who had contributed the most troops, would definitely be the division commander, and the others could only be the brigade commander and regiment commander. When the time comes, the official rank will be clarified, and everyone can only obey the orders of Yang Xianyong, who has the highest position, won't that mean that the troops will be swallowed by him?

He rolled his eyes and said, "The general under the command of the Cuckoo Patriarch, Gai Luojiao, has extraordinary martial arts, and besides, the Bai Miao army is the only elite who can fight with the Black Miao. I propose that the cuckoo patriarch lead the tribes. ”

After all, Bai Miao is a foreigner, and he has a peaceful personality, even if he hands over the troops to them for temporary command, he is not afraid of being swallowed. After the battle, these armies are still their own. Only with soldiers can he continue to be his own soil emperor.

The proposal of the big man was immediately approved by the majority of small and medium-sized forces.

Yang Xianyong naturally disagreed, the forces of Hexian County had been killed by Xiang Ningxuan, and he was the strongest among the survivors of Nanzhao, so he naturally took the lead.

A group of people quarreled in an instant, and the patriarch of Bai Miao, who was elected by everyone, had nothing to do, so he could only look at the noisy people with a helpless face.

"At the moment of the great enemy, Commissioner Xiang is still fighting the enemy on the front line. Instead of working together against the enemy, these people quarrel over power in their hands. It's hateful! Zhang Yun hated and said.

The Bai Miao patriarch Du Juan looked in the direction opposite Erhai and frowned: "Anu went to the front line with General Xiang, and I don't know if there will be danger. hated the snake people in the south for making trouble, and Ge Luojiao led people to quell the chaos, and he hasn't come back yet. ”

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Just as the Lunatic Sect Master turned around to help, several loudspeakers were erected in the Spring City Army Array, and they roared inside: "The Lunatic Sect Master has run away, the Lunatic Sect Master has run away!" Hurry up and capture the Lunatic Master alive! Capture the Lunatic Master alive! ”

This kind of high-power horn is extremely loud, lined up against the attacking Black Miao Army, repeating the news of the Moon Worship Master's escape, even on the battlefield with the rumbling of artillery.

The group of alien cannon fodder had long been suspicious. Fuding and them were at the front, like an iron gate, blocking the attack of the Black Miao Army. The Spring City Army behind was full of firepower, and countless bullets were whistling and flying. He Dongjun also led an elite special combat team of 1,000 people, following Ferding to rush left and right.

The alien cannon fodder fell in front of the position in pieces, and the casualties had exceeded 20%, but there was no hope of breaking through the enemy's defense line. If it weren't for the Black Miao warriors behind them with knives and guns, they would have collapsed long ago.

"The Lunatic Master has run away!" The voice came, whether it was the alien cannon fodder or the black seedling warriors, they all turned their heads involuntarily to look, and sure enough, they saw the Moon Worship Sect Master standing on the tall Earth Demon Beast, the target was obvious, but he was running back.

Oh, I'll you, even the extremely powerful Lunatic Cult Master has run away, and the brothers are still beating eggs? Flash now!

The alien cannon fodder, who had already started grinding foreign workers because of heavy casualties, suddenly shouted, threw down his weapon, and ran away with his head in his arms.

The Black Miao warriors behind them also saw the Lunatic Cult Master who was going back, and although they didn't believe that the invincible Lunatic Cult Master would escape, they were also uncertain. If you are not careful, let the deserter run away.

The other alien cannon fodder didn't care about running for their lives, except for a few who had bad brains, all of them turned around and ran for their lives.

The army of Black Miao, which was originally attacking and almost had to enter the second line of defense, fell apart in the blink of an eye.

The Moon Worship Sect Master almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his heart was furious, his eyes were like spitting fire, and he roared: "The old man just went back to clean up the flying lizard, which of your eyes saw the old man run away?" These fools who don't do enough to do more than they do! ”

It's a pity that no matter how loud his voice is, it can't compare to several loudspeakers on the position of the Spring City Army.

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