Cinnabar was almost busy this night, and it could even be said that she was overwhelmed!

He first convened the Chinese Army Conference overnight, gathered all the backbone spirit beast generals and henchmen, and had a heated discussion on the "digging tunnels" strategy proposed by Bai Shan!

This unexpected attack plan was unanimously appreciated and approved by all the spirit beast lieutenant generals! This also made Cinnabar a little surprised!

Although the spirit beast soldiers fought bravely and were not afraid of death, they had also lost many companions after such a long time of fighting.

Fighting a war naturally means fighting the other side, but if they can reduce the casualties of the fearless, or even take down the opponent without blood, they are naturally not fools, so why not!

After a period of intense deliberation, they quickly made a final decision, among all the spirit beast armies stationed here, in addition to the main force and the forward legion, a group of elite sergeants who are good at digging were transferred from the remaining four sub-regiments, and they were all assigned to be led by Doutan!

At the same time, Cinnabar turned on his spiritual perception, and after some capable spies sent by the flying army, he also basically determined the excavation route of this tunnel.

Everything is ready, and there is no lack of east wind, once the tunnel excavation plan is formed, it will begin to be implemented almost immediately, and the style of cinnabar is also about quick solutions, so the overseers who are also excited until the early hours of the morning, knowing that they dug out a hundred meters away, they reluctantly returned to the Chinese military camp tent.

But he didn't expect that less than an hour after he lay down in his clothes, he heard the sound of a golden drum, which instantly woke him up from his sweet dream!

He rubbed his eyes, and before he could ask what was going on, it was a herald who had already reported it with a nervous expression!

"What, at dawn, from the east gate of the city wall of the Red Kingdom, a group of men and horses have rushed to the front of our army?"

In Cinnabar's surprised voice, it seemed that he still felt that he was in a dream, and he pinched his thigh fiercely at the moment, there was nothing wrong, this was clearly a real scene.

"It's really strange, it is said that the monarch of the Red Kingdom and the envoy of the Divine Domain are not pedantic people, if they want to resist the danger of the pressure of the spirit beast army, the safest way is to stick to the city wall!

He was a little puzzled, "How many people are there?"

The herald obviously didn't know what to do, but replied very seriously and honestly: "Lord Qiyu, the other party is only more than a thousand people, but the strange thing is that they don't dress like soldiers, let alone riding horses and beasts, but they are all fluttering in white clothes, stepping on flying swords, and they feel more like martial arts disciples of famous sects!"

"Sword cultivation?" Cinnabar was even more puzzled by the second monk, how could a large number of sword cultivators appear at such a moment when the war was about to break out?

This is a tragic battlefield of bloody slaughter, not a competition of ordinary martial cultivators, don't these martial cultivators know that after the massive rush of tens of thousands of iron cavalry troops, even if their personal cultivation is high, they will not be able to retreat with their whole body!

Just when he was puzzled, he heard a knock on the door of the tent, and someone was smiling and entering, looking at the other party's slippery appearance, wasn't it Baishan!

"Look at your sluggish look, how can you have the courage to dominate the army," Bai Shan said directly with disdain at the cinnabar: "It's really mud that can't support the wall!"

Cinnabar's face sank and said: "Senior brother, don't stand and talk without backache, I've been busy since last night until now, where is like you, after you have an idea, people don't know where to run and rest!"

Bai Shan let out a snort, and immediately taught him an unceremonious lesson: "As the commander of the army, how can you do everything yourself? This will have to tire you to death, and if you encounter related things in the future, as long as you hand them over to the right people to do, you will be done!"

Cinnabar knew that with his eloquence, he was not the opponent of this Senior Brother Bai anyway, so he changed the topic and said: "That's it, let's not argue about this, Senior Brother, can you hear the sound of the golden drums of the right talent? According to the report, the other party is a team of more than 1,000 martial cultivators! What is going on?"

"Martial Cultivator Phalanx?"

Bai Shan's face was unusually calm, and he smiled and said: "Senior brother, have you ever remembered that when you and I first went down the mountain to Dongshan Town, we raised our eyes to look at the Inner Sect Disciple Imperial Sky Sword Formation flying through the sky, and it was at that time that I saw Shangguan Xiaoye and Feng Que them!"

"I remember, I remember, but what does this have to do with today's sword formation?" said Cinnabar, a little unclear.

"This relationship is naturally bigger, since they are all martial cultivator sword formations," Bai Shan said with a meaningful expression: "Who dares to guarantee that those guys who are fighting with the sword above will not be the same group of people we have seen!"

Yes!

Cinnabar couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his mouth, and directly grabbed Bai Shan's arm and said, "Senior brother, what do you mean by this? Could it be that those martial cultivators outside us are from the Donglan Sword Sect?"

Bai Shan nodded very firmly and said: "Eight or nine is not far from ten, over the years, because of the anger of the Divine Domain, the influence of the Donglan Sword Sect in the Red Kingdom has been greatly weakened, and in the later stage, it is ranked behind the Qinghe Treasure Land and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"

"In such a situation where we are not welcomed, it is of course very suitable to be pushed out by the Red Kingdom as cannon fodder to meet our spirit beast army!"

Hearing this, Cinnabar couldn't help but shake his head and said, "No, no, that Shangguan Xiaoye is a disciple favored by the Lord of the Divine Water Palace in the Divine Domain Human Race Sect, with their support, the Donglan Sword Sect will not end up like this!"

"Hahaha, junior brother, you are always a little naïve in your bones!"

Bai Shan smiled even more and said: "What about the Terran sects of the Divine Domain? Like ordinary sects, most of them have more or less internal contradictions, such as the vulgar behavior of fighting for power, in my opinion, this Shangguan Xiaoye's situation in the Shenshui Palace is not as simple as you and I imagined!"

"But after all, they were all the same sect as you and me, maybe there are many familiar sect elders in them, and this time it makes me a little confused!"

With a look of doubt on his face, he rushed to the white cedar in front of him and said, "Now that I'm actually carrying it head-on, is it to fight or not?"

"Fight! Naturally, we must fight! There is no doubt about this,"

A hint of determination actually appeared on Bai Shan's face and said: "If I don't fight, where is the face of my spirit beast army! If I don't fight, how can I hide my authentic plan!"

"Therefore, this battle must not only be fought! It must be fought thoroughly! It must be fought fiercely! There is no room for fighting!"

He even showed a hint of determination on his face, as if he looked at Cinnabar with ill will, and said categorically: "And among the fighters sent this time, there is only one most suitable choice left, and it is you Cinnabar!"