Chapter Seventy-Six: Wanting to Take Grace
The situation of witches and Terrans is very different, even the most ordinary witches have the strength of low-level cultivators of the Terran race, and the combat power of individual soldiers is not strong, and all people are soldiers.
However, compared to the huge population of the Terrans, the population of the Witches is so small that the well-trained Terran army can even crush the elite Witch army with a sea of people.
Since the human race has a huge population, amazing and brilliant characters have naturally emerged, giving birth to high-level combat power that is not inferior, so the war between the two sides is often in a stalemate, the east wind cannot overwhelm the west wind, and the west wind cannot suppress the east wind.
Located in the Fengling River, Fengling City is one of the frontlines of the Terrans' resistance to the invasion of the Witches, with the most elite army of the whole clan, the Gale Jumping Army.
This is a super elite army established with the strength of the whole clan, the most ordinary soldiers are cultivators, under the jurisdiction of the east, west, north and south four attacking monk battalions, plus a large number of earth immortal-level masters in the Fengling Palace, it is enough to shake any witch elite soldier head-on, with the Fenglingchuan warriors who are all soldiers, firmly guarding the southeast border of Great Xia.
The history of Fengling City's thousands of years of attack and defense is the history of thousands of years of blood and tears, and the blood feud between the people of Fenglingchuan and the witches has long been so thick that the great rivers and rivers can not dilute it day and night, as long as the people of Fenglingchuan are not dead, the witches do not want to break through the Fenglingchuan River and attack the hinterland of Great Xia.
At that time, due to the betrayal of the Wind God Temple, the switch released the enemy, causing the Wu army to easily break through the Fengling Xiongcheng and attack the Fengling River, even so, the fierce and fearless Fenglingchuan people also relied on the steep terrain, blocking the enemy layer by layer, and defending the peaks to the death, and finally exhausted the witch army in the dangerous peak canyon of the Fengling River at any cost.
For thousands of years, the two sides have been conspiring around Fengling City, and it is difficult to advance an inch on the frontal battlefield, and strange strategies have emerged one after another......
Therefore, this strange siege of the witch was like deliberately sending a master into the city to send him to death, which naturally aroused suspicion from all sides, not only Li Li and others at the bottom, but also the high-level leaders of Fengling City fell into deep doubts.
Fengling Palace, Blood War Hall.
The king of Fengling is on the top of the throne, and his son stands on the side, with black armor and red cloak, and his head is pressed on the sword.
Ye Rin, dressed in red, took a few monks and sat down on the left. After the completion of the Great Wind Divine Banner, the Four Spirit Venerables had already led the crowd to leave, only Ye Rin remained in Fengling City because he asked the Vermilion Bird Venerable for the task of supervising Zhao Feichen, and this time he attended the military meeting on behalf of the Xiuzhen Alliance.
The first row on the right is the Dongfang County, Guan Zhongjiao, and the priests of the city who represent the Xia Ting's law enforcement sword sect.
In the middle, there are two rows of generals, one row of burly and fierce, wearing red cloaks, pressing their swords and holding their heads high, majestic, all fierce generals. Another row of gold-rimmed black robes, with a relatively thin body, a awe-inspiring look in his eyes, and various magic weapons, or swords or staffs hanging from his waist, were the generals of the Jumping Army's Raiding Monk Battalion.
Most of the high-level officials of Fengling City are here, and they only lack a status that is not inferior to the King of Fengling, and it is the holy maiden Yan Bing, one of the six emperors of the Xia Court, and the Fengye Heart of the Wind God Temple.
The betrayal of the Wind God Temple back then made Daxia hostile to both the court and the people, especially in the Fengling River, especially in the stall of the witch siege, no one could believe it, and naturally expelled them from the decision-making level.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no immortal-level master in Great Xia except for the Holy Maiden Yan Bing, without her, there would be no supreme combat power to deter witches, otherwise the Wind God Temple would not be able to integrate into Great Xia at all, and Yan Bing would not be able to become one of the six emperors of the Xia Court with a high status.
The priest of this city was the person with the lowest status among all the people present, but he was also the only Xia court official who could communicate with Xia Wei, so he usually reported information from Xia Wei to the high-level officials of the palace.
However, this time the witches attacked the city, and Xia Wei did not have any information, so under the interrogation of King Fengling, he couldn't answer anything, and he was so panicked that he couldn't help wiping his forehead and sweat.
King Fengling was furious for a while, and finally there was nothing to be done. Xia Wei directly belongs to Emperor Xia, which is equivalent to the emperor's pro-army, as long as he, the prince, has no intention of rebelling, there is absolutely no way to take them, so he has to turn to Dongfang County: "The Law Enforcement Sword Gate Department has also been stationed in various places, I don't know if there is any situation to report?" ā
"The Sword Gate Department is mainly responsible for arresting criminals, and the witches and barbarians in the territory are naturally responsible for seeking and killing, and seeking and killing outside the territory is ultra vires, and the prince asked the wrong person."
King Fengling was furious: "They don't know, you don't know, the witch barbarians are false and real, I don't know what the hell is doing, this king wants to listen to the information now, don't listen to the reason." ā
Everyone was silent, their eyes lowered, and the hall was silent.
King Fengling also knew that anger could not solve the problem, so he sighed and said: "Please also ask you to think about the warriors and people of Fengling River, find a countermeasure, and not let them die easily under the witch barbarian tricks." ā
Ye Rin got up and arched his hand, and said crisply: "The Xiuzhen Alliance never intervenes in the army, if the prince issues a military order, whether it is to recruit masters or provide ordnance, we have no shirk of responsibility." ā
She is not very old, her status is not low, and Venerable Vermilion Bird is the head of this year's Four Spirit Venerables, so she can make some decisions for the Xiuzhen Alliance, but she can only do this. After all, no matter how huge the Xiuzhen Alliance is, it is only a semi-official and semi-non-governmental organization, and it is just an alliance of the three Qings and the three religions in various branches and sects of the people, and it is taboo to interfere in the military.
"Miss Rinko has said this, and this king is very grateful." King Fengling's gaze turned to Dongfang County.
Dongfang County had no choice but to stand up and say: "Patrolling the city and investigating traitors is part of the responsibility of the law enforcement sword gate, but Fengling City is too big, and our department is only a few cultivators in this city. It is better to temporarily merge our masters into the palace and listen to orders. ā
The Law Enforcement Sword Gate Department belongs to the law enforcement department dedicated to the cultivators, and most places have an overwhelming advantage, but Fengling City is a military city where there are many cultivators who can form an army, so the Sword Gate can't fight the number of people here, only the masters, from the Dongfang County onwards, are all earth immortal-level masters, although the number is small, the combat power should not be ignored.
King Fengling bowed slightly: "What Lord Dongfang said is very true, this king is approved." ā
Feng Guo took a step forward, hugged his fists and said: "My lords, the purpose of the witch barbarians is unknown, we should naturally gather forces from all sides to prevent sudden changes, but we are too passive, we will lose if we defend for a long time, and we still need to try to gain the initiative." ā
King Fengling agreed: "What the prince said is very true, can there be a countermeasure? ā
"Let the four cities attack the monk battalion release water moderately, so that more witches can enter the city. They always have a purpose in entering the city at any cost, as long as they gather a little strength, they will be launched, and we will gather our strength, no matter what their purpose is, we can wait for their work and defeat them with one blow. ā
Everyone in the hall changed color.
Feng Guo said solemnly: "This will definitely cause many casualties among the people, so we must strictly order all the dead battalions to resist and defend the inner city, although their combat strength is high, but the number is too small, under the desperate fight, there should be a hard battle, which can not only minimize the casualties of the people, but also will not make the witch barbarians suspicious." ā
Everyone in the hall did not dare to respond, and their eyes turned to the chief seat.
King Fengling sat for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "Accurate." ā
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