Chapter 908: Zhao Yun's Wisdom

In the center of the Demon Realm, outside the Demon Palace, Zhi Mo stood at the magnificent gate, constantly walking back and forth, his face anxious, and he looked at the hall from time to time.

On both sides of the gate, there were guards standing on guard, wearing pitch-black armor, and their faces were cold, like lumps of ice.

"Your Majesty, let you in!"

After a while, as the sun was setting, one of the guards came out and pleased.

It can be seen that the identity of the Wisdom Demon in the Demon World is still quite high.

"Thank you!"

Zhi Mo clenched his fists, walked into the main hall as quickly as possible, and soon walked to the front of the majestic hall, and just stepped on the stone steps, his complexion changed suddenly.

A terrible coercion spread all over the stone steps.

Through this coercion, it is not difficult to guess that the person who released the coercion was very angry at the moment.

"The minister will accept the guilt!"

Zhi Mo didn't dare to resist, saluted respectfully, and knelt on the ground, if you look closely, you will find that at this time, he is trembling slightly.

Fear, fear, pervades the whole body.

Lost Mouth......

Thinking about the terrible consequences of this, the Wise Demon shuddered.

The consequences are too serious!

In the main hall, the ancestor sat on the imperial chair, staring at the outside world, full of depression and anger.

Originally, he was in retreat in the secret room, preparing to break through the Heavenly Immortals, but just when he had some inspiration, the guards reported that this rare opportunity to break through was wasted.

Fortunately, he remembered the merits of the Wisdom Demon, otherwise he would have shot out a long time ago and beat this damn guy to pieces.

"Waste, an army of tens of millions, a defense line that has been prepared for months, was actually broken through by one person, what do I want you to do?"

The ancestor said coldly, the terrible killing machine, stirring the sky, the people of the demon clan within a radius of thousands of miles, feeling the king's anger, all knelt down and kowtowed.

"Wang Zun, please give the minister another chance. ”

Zhi Mo did not defend himself, to be precise, at this time, no matter what he said, it was already useless.

The wisest thing to do is to admit your mistakes and ask for new opportunities. And this opportunity, in a large sense, decides whether he lives or dies.

If the ancestor gave him a chance, it means that he is still a useful person, and then he has a chance to live.

If the ancestor does not give him a chance, it means that his life is in danger, and even if he is alive, his status will be greatly reduced.

It's a temptation, and it's a way to survive.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. ”

Sure enough, the wise demon gambled right, the ancestor remembered the past kindness, and still continued to reuse him, but compared with before, it was a little different: "You go down first, I will arrange someone to assist you, if you fail again and lose the territory, you will commit suicide and apologize!"

"The minister bows to the emperor for his grace, and he must live up to his mission and keep every inch of land. ”

The wise demon kowtowed three times in a row before he slowly got up, left the demon hall, and walked through the long royal road, before he was moved by a trace of warmth.

However, in his heart, there was always a question, that is, who was the person sent by the ancestor to assist him, and what skills did he have?

............

The devil's mouth became lively, and after Zhao Yun led the army into the lordship, he began to repair the city wall and arrange a complete defense system.

In just a few days, a city more than 50 miles long and more than 30 miles wide is located in the mouth of the devil.

This is a city, and Zhao Yun named it the Demon Town.

The implication is to suppress the demons and never recover!

With the Demon City as the center, thousands of miles around, there are watchtowers everywhere, dotted around, and dozens of satellite fortresses to share the army of the main city.

These watchtowers, fortresses, are not simple military buildings in the mortal world, they also have a very important role, acting as the foundation of the formation.

In this way, a large array covering thousands of miles was formed.

In this way, the safety of the army is guaranteed, and there is no need to worry about the demons falling from the sky.

Now, what Zhao Yun needs to consider is mainly the next battle plan.

In this demon world that is unfamiliar with life, and even in the ghost place where the demon world capital is located except for the demon mouth, how to arrange the troops?

It takes a choice!

Fighting, or defending.

Before thinking about the problem, Zhao Yun counted the baht, and finally came up with an accurate figure, which could only last for three months without a follow-up subsidy.

Just imagine, the food and drink of tens of millions of troops, and the consumption of every day, are very terrifying.

Even the current Tang Dynasty can't last long.

Therefore, waiting for the defensive policy of the demon race's counterattack, Zhao Yun took the lead in eliminating it, which is a good method, but it is not in line with reality.

So, let's fight!

But how can we go to war? We must not mobilize a large army, so we should fight all at once, expose our targets, and become a live target of the enemy!

Zhao Yun thought about it again and again and decided to gather the generals and listen to everyone's opinions.

As expected, the generals are also at a loss for the current situation, as strong as Bai Qi, famous generals like Yue Fei and Qin Qiong have no way to do it.

In this way, the person who made the final choice fell on Zhao Yun again.

"Alas, if I had known, I would have caught some live mouths!"

Late at night, Zhao Yun, who had finished the discussion, looked at the dark sky, and his mind was still thinking.

The choice is always to be made.

And this choice can only be correct, because if the choice is wrong, there is no chance of correction.

At this time, the knowledge of the military book could not help, the intelligence was useless, and no one knew what was outside the devil's mouth and what the situation was.

Zhao Yun walked in the courtyard, pacing back and forth, relying on the experience of countless battlefields and the intuition of famous generals, he found a feasible method after thinking for a night.

This method is very simple, that is, to divide the troops.

If ordinary people are in such an environment, their first reaction is to defend, and then fight steadily, slowly, which seems to be the safest way to go.

But Zhao Yun is different, he has a steady temperament, but also has self-confidence, confidence in his own strength.

In addition, he also understands that in such an environment, you can't play cards according to common sense, because if you think like this, the demons may also deal with it, and after a long time, they will be led by the demons.

And what Zhao Yun wants to do is to do the opposite and make an offensive method that surprises everyone.

"The order was that Bai Qi led the Killing God Army and marched to the north, Yue Fei led the Yuejia Army and marched to the south, Deng Yu led the Xingzhu Army and marched to the east, and Hua Mulan led the Changshan Army to march to the west. ”

"Every hundred miles of the army, it must divide its troops, communicate with each other with a code, and once it is discovered, they will immediately support it. ”

"Trapped in the camp, Xiaoguo Guard, Demon Guard, Eighty-one Soldiers Demon God and other special legions, ready to rescue ...... at any time"

In the next arrangement, Zhao Yun once again divided his troops, such a division of troops was beyond everyone's expectations, but no one came out to stop him, because they believed in Zhao Yun.

Those who want the same up and down, win!