Chapter 322: Worth, Isn't It Worth It?

The war did not break out as quickly as expected.

The army sent into the battlefield by the Great Jin Dynasty eventually reached 12 million.

Pushed the defensive line to the position of the fifth main line of defense.

But this time, it was really a sea of people, and they all gathered together.

The water surrounding the fragments of the holy monument could not be drained, and it was impossible to squeeze in.

Look at the demon clan again,

Unexpectedly, no offensive was launched.

It just sent thousands of birds to hover high in the air, without any intention of attacking.

"The demon clan should be waiting for reinforcements." The commander of the Blackwater Army looked at the demon army in the distance and said to the captain beside him.

"General, are we really guarding like this? Can't take the initiative? The lieutenant asked, "If we can wipe out the front army of the demon clan, the pressure behind it will be much less." ”

The Lord General shook his head, "At this time, the risk of attacking is too great, arrange the Imperial Guard Formation, and wait for the academy to send the poems and texts." ”

Speaking of the academy, the captain lowered his voice and asked,

"General, the academy master said that it was Taibai who smashed the demon holy stone with his innate inscription in the rear of the demon clan, is this true?"

"Taibai Wenzhen is broken and can't be faked, the names of his and Qinglian's poems on the Wensheng list disappeared at the same time, and some people say that Taibai and Qinglian are likely to be the same person."

The Lord will sigh softly,

"Such a great talent of poetry and literature, even if he is far away in the north, is famous."

"Last year's one poem with three grammars, one poem with four grammars, also helped the north gather a lot of war luck."

"If you don't die young, there will be fewer Confucians in the future."

The lieutenant said, "In this way, I really admire the whiteness. ”

"Why? Didn't you admire it before? The Lord asked in amazement.

"The previous Taibai was high above and kept floating in the clouds." The lieutenant touched his head, "No matter how good his poetry is, no matter how high his future achievements are, it has nothing to do with us in the final analysis." ”

"This kind of big man, do you care about the life and death of our people?"

"There are more than a billion people in the entire Great Jin Dynasty, and there are 80 million soldiers on the battlefield in the north alone."

"No matter whether those big shots rise or fall, aren't we just here for the rest of our lives?"

The captain's hair was blown by the wind,

"Taibai is destined to become the top big man in the future, but he can sacrifice himself for a demon holy stone, which shows that he really cares about ordinary people and us soldiers."

"Otherwise, if you lose, you will be defeated, and it won't be him who suffers in the end anyway."

"If he can do this, we will obey him."

The Lord General smiled, "After all, there are very few such people, and I don't know how many scribes are lamenting it now." ”

"Taibai's life can be exchanged for at least the lives of 30 million soldiers in the north......"

"Otherwise, once the demon clan occupies here, the Great Jin will be really dangerous."

"It's really impressive."

……

Demon camp,

Yuan Shengtian had no intention of launching another offensive, just waiting quietly.

Although the strength of the Terran army is low, the number is too terrifying, and attacking now is just in vain.

And once the number of your own army is less than 1.5 million, I am afraid that the Terrans will really not be able to hold back, and there will be a battle of encirclement and annihilation.

Now there are two million left.

I can't play it, but there is nothing wrong with the defense.

At least the Terrans are really determined to attack, and this hard bone is not easy to gnaw.

So it's safe to stick to the front line for now.

Waiting for reinforcements is the only option.

Time passes,

Seven days later, a Dapeng bird swooped down from a high altitude and landed on Peng Qi's shoulder.

Peng Qichong said to the other three royal clans, "The army will arrive in half a day at most. ”

Yuan Shengtian Huo Ran opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's finally here, how many have the demon kings in the rear sent us?" ”

"About seven million." Peng Qi said.

"That's enough, seven million plus more than two million now, enough to kill the tens of millions of troops of the human race!"

A faint tyrannical look appeared in Yuan Shengtian's eyes.

Kong Lin stopped the folding fan in his hand,

"What's the situation over there with the Demon Sacred Stone? What about Bai Ye and Emperor Xiao Wen? ”

Speaking of which, Yuan Shengtian and Tian Mengchen all looked over.

Thinking that they had finally smashed the Terran Sacred Monument, they were about to win, but they fell short.

The resentment in my heart can't stop surging outward.

After Peng Qi read all the information that Dapeng Bird brought back, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his voice was full of surprise,

"The Demon Sacred Stone was too white by the human race, and it was shattered with the Innate Wen Urn."

"Bai Ye and Emperor Xiao Wen were also killed."

"Taibai's combat power is extremely strong, and he easily cut off the two of them with a knife......"

There was silence in the tent.

After a while, Yuan Shengtian suddenly smiled, "In this way, we have earned." ”

The seductive smile under the Tianmengchen veil disappeared, and he asked in surprise, "How can we say that we earned it?" ”

"If the Demon Sacred Stone is not broken, we will soon be able to occupy this battlefield, and it will only be a matter of day and night to raise troops south."

Kong Lin thought for a moment and smiled, "In this regard, our demon clan has indeed missed a good opportunity. ”

"But the Terrans are missing a future top powerhouse."

"Taibai's reputation, all the shadows we have planted in the human race know it, and the poetry is amazing."

"And it's also an innate Wen Zheng, once this kind of guy grows up, he will at least be a third-grade demon king, and it is even very likely to be a second-grade demon venerable, or even a first-grade demon emperor!"

"The most important thing is the Demon Emperor who can be passed down from generation to generation!"

"In this way, we are not only earning, but also making a lot of money."

Yuan Shengtian nodded, "Not bad." ”

"I don't know what this Taibai thinks."

"It's really stupid to use the innate text to smash the Demon Holy Stone!"

"He is not only Wendao Tianjiao, but also Martial Dao Tianjiao, even Bai Ye and Emperor Xiao Wen were easily killed by him, which shows that this person's cultivation talent is extremely high."

"The future must be super strong."

"Now, it's really stupid to give up a great future just for a demon holy stone!"

Tian Mengchen suddenly realized, covered his mouth lightly and said with a smile, "If I can meet him again, I really want to meet the hero of this human race." ”

"It's just a pity, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in my life......"

After learning about Taibai, the hearts of the four royal family children relaxed a lot.

At least the Demon Saint Stone is not worthless, and it can even be said to be earned.

As for Emperor Xiao Wen and Bai Ye, these two guys are not effective in guarding the country, and they deserve to die for their crimes, so they don't need to take it to heart.

"Wait for reinforcements to arrive, repair for half a day and immediately launch an attack." Yuan Shengtian clenched his fists and said,

"I'm going to crush the Terran army completely!"

"And let Taibai's death be worthless!"

……

Half a day later,

Seven million demon reinforcements converged.

The demonic qi that rushed to the sky gathered into a dark cloud that covered the sky, blocking the gradually brightening light in the sky.

The scout in front who had been paying attention to the movements of the demon army quickly passed the news back.

Three thousand miles away from the battlefield,

The hundreds of thousands of troops who had already retreated did not return to Beiliang City, but were resting their camps, waiting to be summoned again.

Zhou Ziyu looked at the demonic energy gathered in the distant sky, and sighed with emotion,

"I heard that a total of more than 1,600 poems were sent, and there was no one person's poems that could reshape the holy monument, and my mother was also convinced."

"Luo Taiqing went in and transcribed it by himself, and there were only about thirty songs, which can make the fragments of the holy monument react a little......

"Those Wen Zongquan are eating dry rice."

"A poem can cost tens of millions of lives, can't they do their best?"

Annan's eyes moved, looking north, always hoping that guy would appear again,

"If he was here, I'm afraid he would have rebuilt the holy monument a long time ago, right?"

"Why wait until now?"