There were as few as two, as many as three, and after Mijin promised heavy profits, the patriarchs of the seven great clans burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm, and finally the number of martial arts sects that increased the number of troops greatly exceeded expectations.

Mi Jin made a simple count, and there were a full forty-eight Martial Sect powerhouses and sixteen squads sent by the Seven Clans alone, plus the two top Martial Sect elders sent by the Mi Clan himself plus two Martial Sects who had returned from the rear of Beishan and had recovered from their injuries, there were a total of fifty-six reinforcements sent to Beishan this time.

Moreover, this batch of martial arts sects are all strong at the bottom of the box of the seven major clans, whether it is spiritual cultivation or actual combat power, they are stronger than the first batch.

Mi Jin can almost imagine what kind of despair the warriors of the Tang clan must have when such a strong army appears on the battlefield on the front line.

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On the seventh day of December, early in the morning

Although Mihu and the others had been repulsed, Tang Luo still did not leave Tongtiantai, because he found that this was probably the only place in Beishan where he could gain the perspective of God, and for the first time, he knew that he could see so far and the freshness was gone, so how could he leave easily.

After all, he had already arranged all the exercises of everyone in the Star Pavilion, and if it was just a daily teaching, Du Sha after healing would be more suitable than him.

What he did the most every day now was to stare at the battlefields on both sides of the southwest, as well as the immortal birds and feather guards who harassed the eastern border of Beishan from time to time.

As the head of the garrison of Beishan, he felt that there was not much pressure, after all, as a watchtower with its own full map, nothing could sneak attack Beishan from under his nose.

After the snow stopped, the winter air was cold and smelly, Tang Luo sat in the futon on the rooftop, holding his chin and paying attention to the battlefield in front, after he handed over the information about the frontal battlefield, Wu Zong on the front line decisively attacked the stronghold north of the Mi clan when he was attacked at the western foot last night.

The defenders of the northern stronghold didn't expect the Tang clan to take the initiative to attack, and when they reacted, the top martial arts of the Tang clan had already been close to their faces, and the three of them, the great elder Tang Siyuan, the second elder Tang Hongjun, and the commander of the Shenwu army, Tang Yi, were like three awls, easily penetrating the defense line of the stronghold, killing the defenders of the Mi clan in defeat and fleeing, and in several rounds of fire, the warriors marked by Tang Luo were seriously injured and dying.

The Tang people who broke through the northern stronghold did not linger, after seizing the materials and capturing a lot of prisoners, they destroyed all the buildings in this stronghold with a combined attack, the whole process was clean and neat, and Tang Luo was relaxed and happy, this is also one of the few big victories since the start of the war, since the Mi clan troops put pressure on the Beishan Shuanglu in the southwest, because of the relationship between the soldiers, the Tang clan martial arts sects are rarely able to obtain such a big result, and the martial arts sects who seriously injured more than 20 Mi clans can finally make the defenders on the front line breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Luo saw it clearly, since the start of the Great War, his father Tang Sen has never left his armor, and he can be seen in the most dangerous battlefields, bearing fierce attacks that the fierce realm warriors can't withstand.

In the past, the spiritual skills that could be resisted by the retreat or the golden rock battle body were no longer useful since Cao Xiong appeared, and the resentful body of Hou Qing, who could turn the ground into a swamp, was almost the nemesis of his father Tang Sen, and the golden rock, which was harder than fine iron, was turned into mud by Cao Xiong's eyes.

Fortunately, in addition to the Jinyan battle body, Tang Sen's melee ability has almost reached the peak of the fierce realm with the blessing of the dual power bloodline, and he can often be seen chasing a fierce realm team alone.

The situation is finally getting better, and when the family martial arts sect has thoroughly understood a few secret methods, it should be able to suppress the Mi clan alliance to fight.

Tang Luo, who was in a good mood, naturally expected this, until he saw those small dots rising from the Nanling Beast Valley.

From the direction of these people's flying in the sky, Tang Luo could be sure that they must be supporting the reinforcements of the front-line battlefield, this discovery made the garrison chief's face turn gray, and he hurriedly sent an order to the wind media guarding under the Tongtian platform: "Immediately inform the patriarch that the support of the Martial Sect Wing sent by the Mi Clan is already on the way, and there are fifty-eight Martial Sects and several top Martial Sects." With the defenders of the two southwestern foothills now, they can't resist it at all, if they attack from the eastern foothills, they can push to the hinterland of the North Mountain within an hour, and immediately ask for support from the sect!!"

Most of the Tang Clan's armed forces are concentrated in the martial arts, but the underlying part is indeed hidden in the sect.

Those seniors who retired from the position of elder and sect elder are all in the sect to live in the sect, some want to obtain the position of great grandmaster before their lifetime, and some have given up martial arts, and are obsessed with some strange and obscene skills, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But no matter what they are now, how old they are, they are the real mainstays of the Tang Clan, although they will give up their position to the next generation of young people for the sake of the overall situation, but their hearts will not change if they want to make the family better.

At present, almost all the martial arts sects of the martial hall have attacked, and Tang Luo can only think of asking the sect for help, and at the same time, he is a little angry in his heart.

"What about the Dark Thunder Hall, from the beginning of the fucking war to the present, where have the Martial Sects of the Dark Thunder Hall gone, has the entire hall disappeared!" The angry Tang Luo said to Cai Buchu, who had not yet run away: "After the Patriarch Tongyu, let the Zuo Hall Master come to Tongtiantai to see me!"

I still remember how high-spirited Tang Zuo, who returned the year before last, brought nine top martial arts sects under his command, and the momentum of the Dark Thunder Hall was unmatched for a while, and he even took over a lot of tasks to attack fortifications and expand the city, which made the entire family look sideways.

But when the family needed combat power the most, there was no one, so how could Tang Luo stand it.

The young wind medium who received Tang Luo's order twisted the beast trick again, and the cloud-piercing beast under his crotch turned into a white mang and flew towards the cloud-chasing peak, and the speed was extremely amazing.

However, after a while, Cai Buchu had already rushed to Zhuyun Peak, holding Tang Luo's nameplate and directly broke into the location of the patriarch and Zongzheng's office, and conveyed Tang Luo's urgent report to Zongzheng and the patriarch who were working.

I thought that the patriarch Tang Zhi would be shocked when he heard the news, but he didn't expect him to just turn his head to Zong Zheng lightly: "It seems that our opponent can't wait, and I don't know what benefits Mijin promised, so he let the Seven Clans take out all the family funds." ”

"This person has always been like this, he likes to overpower people. It's just that dozens of martial sects are menacing, so it's better to deal with it early. Zongzheng Tang Zu didn't mean to panic, he stood up and said: "This sect will go to the ancestral hall first to worship, and it is the right thing to stabilize the front-line battle situation." ”

"Then it's going to be a hassle for Master Zongzheng. Patriarch Tang Zhi smiled and nodded at Tang Zu, and after seeing the old man walk out of the council hall, he turned his head to Cai Buchu and said, "Before you go back to give Chief Luo a life, you first take my nameplate and go to Zongxue to inform the mountain chief Tang Kuan, so that he can start preparing to organize the evacuation of all ethnic groups from Beishan." ”

Cai Buchu heard Tang Zhi's order, trembled, and after taking the nameplate, he turned his head and ran towards Zongxue, but as soon as he ran out of the door, tears couldn't stop flowing.

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