Chapter 593: Undead Legion 5

Yu Zhengxing listened to Senior Brother Wan's complaints, and sighed in his heart.

How could he not know that taking the initiative to meet and fight an unrestrained battle was the direction that the Sword Cultivator was really good at? But the question is how many of these people are sword cultivators?

Even the combined manpower of several small countries and small Dao Sects is less than a thousand, among which the sword cultivation of the Yanmen Gate is less than one hundred and five, so if such a small number of people want to go to the depths of the desert to provoke the undead army, he has not been arrogant to this extent.

Jian Xiuquan pulled out to fight guerrilla attacks may not have much effect, but the rest of the rabble has lost its backbone, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to let them stay in the forest belt to resist the undead army.

It was precisely because of such and such scruples that he did not choose to go out in the end. War is a murder weapon, and it should not be done carelessly, but it is not something that a few monks rush over and do with their heads, and there are too many factors to consider.

"Nearly two thousand miles of forest belt, each of our manpower must cover three or four miles, that is, a team guarding more than ten miles; I don't want to fight such a confrontation without connotation, but I can't think of what else can I do?

What I am most afraid of is that the undead army does not pay attention to the direction of the key assault, and it is flat and spreads out, and the all-out war will inevitably be a result full of flaws, how can it be good to set fire to the forest again?"

It's too difficult, it's not to welcome, it's not to guard, it's not to withdraw.

can only react on the spot, just to overwhelm the undead army in will.

Senior Brother Wan didn't have any strange solutions, he was very familiar with this place, after all, he had been guarding this place for decades, and he understood the difficulties of Yu Zhengxing, and it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

I can only change the subject, "What about Hou Du? I heard that it seems that I was sent here as well, but why don't I see anyone? Escaped?"

Yu Zhengxing knew that he was joking, "I sent him to have a special mission, just for that water spirit bead, I thought that if I could take it and put it in the dark river, I could save seventy or eighty percent of the resource input, but now it seems that it is useless, the forest belt does not exist, what is the use of the water spirit bead?"

This kid's combat effectiveness is not weak, but it can't change the outcome of a war, and it's the same with him or not."

Senior Brother Wan has been here for decades, and he knows everything about the underground river, "There is a question, who will protect the dark river?"

Yu Zhengxing was silent for a while, "No one! Senior brother, do you think I can still draw strength with our current manpower? We can only hope that the undead army will not know about the underground situation here."

"You're gambling—fighting!"

"I can only bet! Or do you tell me a foolproof solution?"

The carved gate is far away in the sky, the Qinmen gate is too busy to take care of itself, and the Daomen is watching the fire from the other side, and the local strength is stretched

"These thieves, I'm sure they will gloat after the failure of our reforestation and start picking up people's teeth! Then they went around preaching about the unbearable nature of the barrage, boasting about their foresight, and finally took the credit of afforestation on their own heads!"

Yu Zhengxing was indifferent, "Senior Brother Mingjian, judging from the reluctance of those businessmen to sign a contract with us, they are waiting for such an opportunity; In their opinion, this kind of thing can't be done by our sect, and only the huge Daomen can really do it.

Hold on, there is no shortage of resources; If you can't hold it, you won't talk about it."

The gambling nature of the Demon Sect is really unacceptable, and taking one hundred and ten elites as a bet is only possible for these Demon Sword Cultivators, and it is also especially disgusting to many mediocre people.

Senior Brother Wan couldn't persuade him anymore, after all, he was not the contemporary Loulan guard, and Yu Zhengxing was not in the Sikong Mansion system, he only came here for his own heart, but he couldn't make decisions for Yu Zhengxing.

There is also a backstage behind these demonic sword cultivators, and it is still an extremely tough backstage.

Several Jin Dan carefully deduced, tried to refine the tactical arrangement, and did everything they could to the extreme; One order after another was conveyed, and nearly 600 cultivators were arranged in the forest belt for nearly 2,000 miles, which was indeed too thin in terms of quantity.

.. On the horizon, there seemed to be a burst of black clouds, dense and dense, mighty, nearly 10,000 undead legions, not to mention how the combat effectiveness was, but the visual sense of oppression was full, and the monks who were not determined were a little distracted by just this one face, thinking that they could not move in a large area, and they needed to fight positional battles with undead creatures, so they let it be very

Many people were worried.

Several Jindan monks stood tall and looked far away, and they could roughly estimate the number of each other with just a glance.

"Less than seven thousand! It's a little less than we thought! And they don't cover the entire forest belt, as if they want to see us humans? I didn't expect that after all these years, these undead creatures still haven't made much progress, and they feel that they have a chance to win?"

Senior Brother Wan was surprised, there was obviously a problem with the strategy of the undead legion, if they took the forest belt as the target regardless of casualties, it was the most troublesome tactic for the human race, if they came in a formation like this, at least the human race still had to fight?

Surprise is surprise, this is the case, scout flying letters came one after another, stating that there were no other undead creatures in the vicinity for thousands of miles, which made several hosts Jin Dan breathe a sigh of relief.

Because of the stupidity of the undead, at least humans have the ability to fight.

When the undead army approached within a hundred miles, and the formation was already difficult to change, Yu Zhengxing resolutely ordered, "Notify you to go down and let everyone gather to Longxugou immediately."

Senior Brother Wan sighed, "Looks like we still have a chance?"

Yu Zhengxing was very vigilant, "Not necessarily! The undead legion's tactics are unexpected, and we can understand them as stupid, but if the opponent is a human, do you still think so, senior brother?

But I can't judge their true intentions for a while, since they are here, let's fight a battle first, one thousand against seven thousand, if we die and do not give up, if the will of the dead army collapses after a bloody battle, it will be our chance of victory."

The human monks quickly rushed from the two wings of the forest belt to the dragon whisker ditch in the center, and the human beings were far superior to the undead in terms of organization; Once the array of the undead legion is formed, it is difficult to change, and the temporary change of formation in the battle will make a mess of itself, which is the reason why it is difficult for the undead legion to change the formation within a hundred miles.

Senior Brother Wan said angrily: "Senior Brother Yu, you are responsible for scheduling, especially the timing of the input of that reinforcement force, I will go up first this time, I haven't dealt with undead creatures for decades, this hand is really a little itchy."

In a short period of time, the human monks quickly formed a phalanx along the 100-mile route of Longxugou, this is a defensive formation, and there is no way, they dare not really rush out, for fear of completely exposing the forest belt.

Six hundred people are lined up in front of the hundred-mile formation, which is a little considerable, at least, there is no need to worry about the opponent collapsing as soon as he rushes.

The opposite bone whimpered, and the undead shouted in unison, starting their best pig spur tactic.