Decapitation plan?

Hearing this word, Nangong Yu's expression became a little colder.

The average combat power of the demon race is actually not much stronger than that of the human race, but they are better than the number.

The number of cannon fodder is large.

The number of masters is also large.

In terms of strength, the big demon can be a pacesetter in the human realm and the realm of enlightenment, and the strength of the demon king is even stronger by a grade.

Now that there is no prohibition in the Central Plains, the demon clan will not be suppressed in any way when they enter the Central Plains.

The number of demon kings alone can make people tremble, let alone the big demons?

If a strong person at this level is determined to assassinate, it will be difficult for the low-end combat power to affect them, and they will pose a great threat to key officials, and even king-level figures must be on guard at all times.

If the number is not a level, it is difficult to effectively block it.

Hiss......

It's a little uncomfortable.

Ying Wuji said with a smile: "Don't worry! It's not that you can't deal with it, the beheading plan is better than continuing to die! I'm a little worried now, these iron-headed babies have a meeting, and the end of it continues to stumble. ”

"Yes!"

Nangong Yu nodded approvingly.

As the deputy commander of this great war, he was well aware of how terrible the consumption of gunpowder had been in the previous period.

The reason why the seven cities of the frontier can be evenly matched is because gunpowder has enough suppression of low-end combat power, although it has little impact on the demon with high physique cultivation, but it isolates all the cannon fodder that occupies the vast majority of the demon tide, and sometimes the massive cannon fodder is the key to victory.

But now.

The gunpowder has bottomed out.

Once the supply of gunpowder is cut off, the seemingly solid defense line of the Seven Cities on the Frontier is likely to collapse in an instant.

At that time, the front line will be broken head-on, which will undoubtedly deal a great blow to the morale of the army.

A large number of big demons and small demons poured into the Central Plains, and the people and the court were in chaos at the same time.

This kind of result is even more unacceptable than the death of a king-level leader.

That's why Ying Wuji will choose this kind of play regardless of the cost.

Fortunately.

The demon clan panicked first.

But it depends on how panicked they are.

"But ......"

Nangong Yu pondered for a moment: "Have you ever thought that there is another possibility?" ”

Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes: "The demon saint made a move, took the lead and died?" ”

"Hmm!"

Nangong Yu nodded.

The demon clan has a total of seven great sages.

Although there are saints of the human race, not all of them are good at fighting, when Ji Tong was alive, he was the most powerful of the saints, but Ji Dong only barely reached the level of the great sage of the demon race.

In the previous battle, the seven demon saints and Ying Wuji and the Phoenix Maiden tacitly did not choose to make a move, completely because AOE couldn't bear it.

Ying Wuji felt sorry for his soldiers.

The seven demon saints were worried that Ying Wuji would lead the troops to kill a certain ethnic group, and their mentality collapsed.

As for the saints of the hundred schools, the Mo Sage Ji Tong is gone, the Bing Sage has not been since the death of the ancestor of the Nangong family, the Yin and Yang family has declined and integrated into Taoism, and the Zongheng family has disappeared for many years, and the famous master is not to mention it.

After changing the law for so many years before, the Dharma Sage of Yan Kingdom also had the intention to contribute but did not agree with the concept because of the changes in various countries, and finally died of depression.

In fact, only the Taishang Guandao Shengqing Wei Dao Chief, as well as the Confucian Saint Meng Yuan, and Wu Wen, who had just stepped into the saint realm to take charge of the Mo family.

Other...... They are all masters of the Enlightenment God Realm.

They want to make a move.

Ying Wuji was worried that they would be too hateful and would easily cause the seven demon saints to take action, so he persuaded them.

But in fact, there are only so many Terran saints in total, plus Ying Wuji and Phoenix Maiden in total, there are only five in total.

If the Great War of the Saints really breaks out on the battlefield and wants to defend the seven cities......

The Terrans are afraid of death.

I'm even more afraid that the demon saint will take the lead and die!

This is definitely the most dangerous situation.

Ying Wuji smiled: "Brother Nangong, do you dare to do the Demon Saint?" ”

"Heh......"

Nangong Yu's pupils froze, and on his face, which had never been smiling, suddenly had a hint of pride: "Look down on the queen of the soldier saint?" ”

Ying Wuji smiled: "That's good! Several saints also think so, anyway, they are desperate, who is desperate and not fighting? Those seven old miscellaneous hairs feel that among the human race, except for me and Ji Dong, there is no one who can fight, and when the time comes, give them some small shocks!

There may be dead people on our side.

But I can guarantee that they won't have a good time either!

As long as the demon saint makes a move, as long as they fail, they will completely give up the sea of cannon fodder.

Carried through this wave.

We won this battle.

Decapitation action, let them behead, we have time to waste with them! ”

"Good!"

Nangong Yu nodded heavily.

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "These days, the troops will not move, if they continue to attack the city, they will continue to greet the artillery at full power." The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, anyway, we are not afraid of desperately. ”

"Hmm!"

Nangong Yu nodded and left directly.

He also has to take advantage of this gap to heal quickly, such a high-intensity battle, even he is a little unbearable.

Recuperate for a few days.

Be prepared to fight hard.

Ying Wuji rubbed his frowning brows, this time the demon tide is really a little too fierce, if their leader is Ji Yu, a madman, the demon tide army is not afraid of death, it is definitely a rhythm that is forcibly crushed.

Fortunately, the demon clan has never been a clan.

The more aggressive you behave.

The more likely they are to disintegrate internally.

……

The land in the outer land, which was originally rich in water and grass, has become bare at some point.

The air smelled of blood and rancidity.

The mountains are all over the wilderness, and they are all injured demon clans.

Flies are flying, and many wounds have begun to rot.

The wails came and went.

Somewhere on a hill.

"No more fighting!"

"Resolutely don't fight!"

"My wife Niu Huanxi is all blown up, tell me how to fight?"

The Bull Demon Saint jumped like thunder, and with the blood of the Ancient Divine Cow in their group, they were the best choice for attacking the city and hitting the wall, so it was always them who took the lead, although they were physically strong, but those despicable human races were too disgusting.

If you shoot it, you can shoot it!

Can you not choose the next three ways of the cow?

Of course.

And that's not the main thing.

Although Niu Huanxi was blackened, it was actually not a fatal injury.

What annoyed him the most was that there were simply not a few ethnic groups of ground troops that could break through the artillery coverage line, and his ethnic group was one of them.

Rushing through the line is sometimes not a good thing.

Because they have to deal with the most elite troops of the Terrans, what do these troops say......

Specifies the water that has been used in the rules.

Even if the physique is strong, the spells of the special mother are flying wildly, which is not the quality of normal Terran soldiers at all, and the charge with a formation makes the herd collapse.

Therefore, it caused a result that made the Bull Demon Saint extremely irritable.

That's ...... His people had been covered by artillery, but they had suffered the most losses.

On the contrary, some of the ethnic groups that obviously could not carry the artillery, and the ethnic groups that gave up the charge from the beginning, are all fine now.

"Don't rush to death!"

The Bull Demon Saint's tone was affirmative.

Some demon kings of the same race who suffered heavy losses followed.

The demon king is the demon king of the race, if the race is sharply reduced, not to mention that it is reduced to the point of difficulty in reproduction, only to maintain the status quo for a few more days, even if the human dynasty really falls, his own race is likely to be suppressed by natural enemies.

We fight to make ourselves cool.

With all the races on board, can we be happy ourselves?

"Old cow!"

The Akajiri Horse Monkey said in a deep voice, "That artillery is not an ordinary thing, it cost a lot a few days ago, as long as their artillery is exhausted within a month, we can immediately break through their defenses." ”

After careful calculations, according to the current rate of loss of the demon tide, he can withstand it for another whole month.

"Okay!"

The Bull Demon Saint snorted coldly: "Let you monkey clan go!" ”

The old Akajiri horse monkey's face was red, as red as his ass.

He wanted to say that the monkey clan was not in good health, but if he said so, he would definitely be scolded by Lao Niu.

Everyone is not stupid, their hearts are the same as Spiegel, they all want other clans to send demon heads, and their own clans to pick peaches.

How can there be such a good thing in this world?

If the monkey clan is strong, of course he is willing to give it a try, but unfortunately the monkey clan is weak, and if he goes, he will give the monkey head.

He stopped talking, for he knew that those who opposed it with the old cow must have the same idea.

He wants to do this kind of thing to persuade others to exterminate the race.

But it will certainly not be persuaded.

He sighed faintly, thinking that the memories passed down by his ancestors were indeed not wrong, the demon clan was not good at fighting, even if he stole the art of war of the human race, it would not work.

Because these distinct ethnic groups simply cannot obey the unified dispatch.

On the other hand, the Terrans are well-commanded, and they can be orderly even in the face of several times the enemy.

Without this quality, even if the Terran army has artillery, it will be impossible to stop the demon tide.

Could it be ......

The Terran Dynasty, is it really worth learning from the Demon Clan?

It's like transforming and learning the cultivation methods of the human race?

The Akajiri Horse Monkey was a little irritable, but he didn't know what to say, because the brains of the other great sages were simply mushy, and it was okay to let them practice and fight on their own, and it was completely blind when it came to the confrontation between the two armies.

This time.

But a few more demon kings rushed over.

"Venerable Monkey, you are here to judge, I am here with the tree man to be the logistics, right? When you fight, it doesn't matter if our people provide some food, they have all the leaves on our heads, and they are still not satisfied, and they have to dig out and eat them! What do you mean? ”

"Isn't that hungry? I also asked our people to pull a big lump for you, enough for you to make up for it! ”

"The roots are gone, I'll make up for your mother! I don't want my face, I deserve to be eaten by the lion! ”

"Leonin! By the way, Venerable Monkey, the lion clan doesn't eat the carrion pulled back from the battlefield, they have to eat our people, my little nephew died under the city wall, and now I can bear it when it becomes lion dung, and now my living eldest nephew is about to become lion dung, you don't care? ”

"What do you do? You eat us, and they are not allowed to eat you? ”

Akajiri Horse Monkey: "......"

He couldn't stand it anymore, and his biggest concern still appeared.

Logistics!

There's a logistical problem!

Although he arranged a special clan to be responsible for transportation, the demon clan did not have the saying that food had to be collected on the spot, and the efficiency was really low.

So there are also some other groups of people who grow leaves and thieves, and counting the corpses recovered from the battlefield and the abundant aquatic plants, meat eaters and vegetarians, there is theoretically plenty of food.

But there are too many.

This battlefield is huge, but it is too small compared to the millions of demon armies.

Coupled with the high consumption of war, the leaves simply can't rise so fast.

In addition, in the recent rainy season, the weather is a little humid and hot, the stumps pulled down from the battlefield will stink in a few days, and there are not so many scavengers, so they naturally turned their attention to the ethnic groups in their own recipes.

Usually you can.

But now......

It doesn't seem to work.

The Akajiri Horse Monkey forcibly used words to appease and send several demon kings away, but he became even more anxious.

Anxiety doesn't go away in a vacuum.

It will only move from the heart of one demon to the heart of another monkey.

"Monkey Venerable!"

The Nether Tiger Saint couldn't help it: "It's time to change your strategy, my third son eats rotten meat every day, and his stomach is about to go bad!" ”

Akajiri Horse Monkey had a calm face: "Believe me!" The next month will be spent ramping up the siege, and as soon as the artillery runs out, we will be able to push sideways. ”

"Humph!"

The Nether Tiger Saint snorted coldly: "What if you can't finish the fight?" ”

"No!"

The Akajiri Horse Monkey stroked his beard and groaned: "I am the Akajiri Horse Monkey, Xiao Yin and Yang, Tongren, Ying Wuji When he watched the battle with us, although he was very confident, I could hear the depression from his heartbeat. He's betting with us, and if we keep betting on the chips, he's going to lose! ”

Golden-winged Dapeng's face was solemn: "But now you have also seen the situation, how to solve the civil strife?" ”

Akajiri Horse Monkey's tone was firm: "The Seven Saints can jointly suppress it, and wait until the Terran defense line collapses, and the small chaos will be self-defeating!" ”

"Say no more!"

The Bull Demon Saint sneered: "Fight for another month? Will there be a cow clan after another month? ”

Akajiri Horse Monkey: "It's just a temporary sacrifice......"

The Sea Covering Demon Jiao interrupted with a grim expression: "This human race is indeed good at fighting, and the more there are them, the more advantage they will have. If you want me to see, anyway, we have a lot of big demon kings, and they are the most suitable for decapitation operations, as long as they kill their key people, they will inevitably collapse. ”

The Akajiri Horse Monkey frowned: "Our Great Demon King does have a large number of them, and the decapitation operation can be carried out, but if we cross the Seven Cities of the Frontier, we will be given half of our advantage." If the people are not in chaos, they will be able to devote all their energy to fighting us. ”

"How?"

The Bull Demon Saint sneered: "Do you think they can stop all our demon kings with all their energy?" ”

The Akajiri Horse Monkey frowned and pondered, and after a long time, he took a deep breath: "My idea is to attack again!" ”

The Bull Demon Saint was furious: "I don't ...... you"

The Akajiri horse monkey interrupted with a wave of his hand: "This time, the seven of us will attack together, each attacking a city!" ”

What else does the Bull Demon Saint want to refute.

The Nether Tiger Saint nodded and said, "I agree!" This is the last time, even if you feel distressed, you won't be unable to withstand it this time! As long as it happens, we can crush the past, and if we can't do it, we will immediately give up the demon tide tactics and let the demons with low cultivation go home quickly, and I have fought enough of this kind of battle! ”

Of course, what Akajiri Horse Monkey thinks about is to fight to the end no matter what, until the tolerance threshold of this war.

But after the Tiger Saint said this, several other Demon Saints immediately agreed.

They are all demons, and the instinct in their blood is to continue the race.

The high-intensity deaths of the past few days were really beyond the scope of their acceptance.

The demon saint is out.

If this line of defense can be breached, the army will run over it directly.

If you can't break it, you can simply let the weak retreat, and after a few years of development, there will be a bunch of big demons and demon kings.

The Akajiri horse monkey had no choice but to compromise.

The demon race is not a human race.

The Great Sage of the Demon Race is not the king of the Human Race.

There is no way for him to prohibit it like Ying Wuji.

For a while, I was a little envious.

……

Military aircraft battalion.

"How?"

Ying Wuji asked in a deep voice.

In the military aircraft camp, in addition to a group of high-level generals, there are also six messengers, which all the generals of the other six cities are involved in the meeting.

In addition to the military figures, there were three gray-haired old men.

They do not have the ferocity of a soldier, but have different temperaments, one of them is as warm as jade, one is fairy, and the other has a look full of compassion.

These are the three living saints.

Dao Shengqingwei.

Mo Shengwu asked.

Confucian saint Meng Yuan.

In addition to them, the masters of the Central Plains School Palace were also all present.

Although they are literati, their destination should not be on the battlefield, but they have already turned their lifelong learning into books and left them in the palace, and finally have the opportunity to protect the Central Plains where the younger generations survive with their weak bodies, so they came to the front line early, but they were pressed by Ying Wuji on the grounds that "it is not yet the time for the literati to fight hard".

Listening to the lively fighting on the front line, they all felt a little itchy in their hearts.

Today, Ying Wuji finally called them over for a meeting.

Expect.

Everyone's eyes fell on Nangong Yu's body.

Nangong Yu cleared his throat: "Since the last truce, it has been more than half a month, but the demon army has not retreated, but they have just scattered to forage for food, and the scout team has come to report, their big demon and demon king have not been reduced." The magic circles in the Central Plains also did not sense a large amount of demonic energy. ”

"That's to keep fighting!"

Mi Xingli stood up, and the traces left by the years on her body would only fade a little when she was alone with Ying Wuji.

Usually, in front of outsiders, she is resolute.

She arched her hand and bowed to the saints: "Everyone! I watched the stars at night, and the stars corresponding to the seven saints of the demon clan became brighter and brighter, faintly forming a trend of overturning the Central Plains, which is basically consistent with the actions of the demon army.

If you have carried it.

The morale of the demon clan will inevitably be greatly reduced.

I just want to succeed, I'm afraid I have to fill it with human lives, you ......"

Wu Wen smiled heartily: "When has the ink man ever been afraid of death?" The old man is just wronged, why is it our turn to make a move now! ”

Meng Yuan didn't speak much, just smiled and didn't speak, his expression was indescribably leisurely and calm.

Qingwei Daoist smiled lightly: "I don't understand the arrangement of troops, I only know how to cultivate the sword." What is the arrangement, the poor road is at your disposal! ”

"You masters are benevolent and admired!"

Ying Wuji's heart was quite touched, no one wanted to see the saint participate in the battle, because as soon as he made a move, the casualties on both sides would be at least two or three times higher.

But if the demon clan strikes first, there is no reason to be afraid on his side.

It's obvious.

The masters of the school palace were not afraid, and the saints of the families were not afraid.

He took a deep breath: "We don't know the formation of the demon clan for the time being, but if they change places, they want to tear holes in the defense line, it is very likely that the seven saints will attack the seven cities separately, as long as one city falls, they occupy a male city, and they will continue to invade the Central Plains."

The Seven Saints of the Demon Clan are all in a position where they sit firmly with their fists, and there are not many who can defeat them by force.

So we have to be tactical. ”

Meng Yuan asked, "What tactics?" ”

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "Horse racing! ”

Racehorse?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Ying Wuji meant.

But with Ying Wuji's narration, their eyes slowly lit up.

The demon clan has seven saints.

The strongest are the Golden-winged Roc, the Sea-Covered Demon Jiao, and the Akajiri Horse Monkey.

The Bull Demon Saint is firmly in fourth place, and the remaining three are actually not much stronger than Ji Dong.

On the Terran side.

Ying Wuji and Phoenix Nu are confident that they have the ability to compete with the first three saints.

Qingwei Dao Chang rarely made a move, and he didn't know what his strength was, but he majored in swordsmanship, talisman and thunder law, and modestly said that his combat power might be a little bit better than that of Mo Sheng and Confucian Sheng.

The other two saints, although they thought that they were not necessarily better than the warlike Enlightenment Realm, were willing to drag one of the saints with their lives.

This force can basically guarantee the defense of the five cities.

Two other cities.

One was handed over to Nangong Yu and Nangong Yan, the two descendants of the Soldier Saint.

The other was handed over to the Legalist students led by Mi Xingli and Gongsun Di.

Ying Wuji will leave an avatar to coordinate between the two cities, preventing one place from falling too quickly.

In a word.

It's just a word.

Everyone dragged on, Ying Wuji picked a soft persimmon, killed it as quickly as possible, and then led the troops to fight in other cities.

It's adventurous.

But it works, and it's the one with the highest win percentage.

Because there is the corpse of Kunpeng as a transit, who is to whom is completely up to his own side.

Set a small goal and slaughter all the other demon clan great saints except for the first three saints.

Of course.

It's difficult.

Because once the battle of the saints starts, it is difficult to get out, and the Phoenix Girl can only deal with one of the first three saints, and in the face of the other two, she will definitely encounter great danger, and no one can imagine what the result will be.

After Ying Wuji finished narrating, he inexplicably felt a little weak: "Everyone! It's just a thought of mine, so that I may face the least amount of pressure, and the person who delays the other two murderous creatures will definitely ...... If you don't think it's appropriate, can we do it differently? ”

"Change?"

Wu Wen smiled and waved his hand: "Why do you want to change?" Although we are not good at fighting, we are also real saints, you kid don't look down on people! These two murderous creatures, the old man takes one after another! ”

Meng Yuan smiled faintly: "If this battle is successful, then the prosperous era is coming, and the Hundred Families of Saints can still be passed on to the world, so what does it matter if we die?" When it comes to stress, you're not the least, you're the biggest! Another murderous thing, the old man took it! ”

Qingwei Daoist was a little unhappy: "You all took it, what are you doing in the poor way?" ”

Wu Wen smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Qingwei, you Taoist disciples, you still have to use your fingers to become steel in various cities, there is no one under your hands to use, please cut your love, and give these two murderous creatures to the two of us!" ”

Qingwei still wanted to fight, but unfortunately she didn't fight for a few more words, so she didn't speak anymore.

Ying Wuji was silent, he didn't expect the three saints to fight over this hot potato.

It's not even a hot potato.

How can a potato be so hot?

This should be a fire pit!

"Good!"

His emotions were also a little excited: "Since this is the case, then it is so decided, this time it is up to me to arrange the troops, and as soon as the demon clan moves, the Phoenix Girl will drag you to Kunpeng, you go back to rest first, Wuji has worshiped here!" ”

Let's talk about it.

He bowed to everyone with great solemnity.

Everyone looked at each other, saluted in return, and then retired.

Soon.

The military aircraft battalion was empty.

Ying Wuji looked at Qi Xingli and said a little, "Why are you here?" ”

Mi Xingli raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Why can't I come over?" If I don't come, how will you defend your last city? ”

"But ......"

"Nothing!"

Mi Xingli stared into his eyes: "If other soldiers can die, I can't die?" Speaking of which, I am also a person who has led troops to fight, but I have never fought alongside you once, and in retrospect, I am not reconciled! ”

"Where's the royal capital?"

"It's enough to have Zhao Ning to deal with political affairs and take care of the big array!"

"But ......"

"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, in the Central Plains of the human race today, anyone can die. You don't have to accuse me of human nature, now that I have a lot of magical powers, I should appear on the battlefield, these are all I have discussed with Zhao Ning. And it's not just me who came, Zhao Zheng and Ying Jian came. ”

"it!?"

Ying Wuji was stunned: "Crazy!" How long have these two just broken through the realm of soldiers, isn't this sending them to death? Where are they, find them out for me! ”

"I can't figure it out, where did they get the secret mission from Zhao Ning, how do I know where they are?"

Qi Xingli looked at his nervous appearance, and couldn't help but blink his eyes defiantly: "Let's talk about the two Emperor Bodies, are their soldiers in the realm a serious soldier realm?" Anyway, you don't care.

One of these two is crazy, the other is born to kill embryos, and they are almost twenty years old, and if they don't experience several lives and deaths, how can they take the lead in the future?

Do you understand the pet child, such as the killer? ”

Ying Wuji choked for a moment: "But there are many important people in the royal city, once the front-line battle is over, the pressure they will face will not be small at all, so why ......?"

"Do you want to know what Zhao Zheng thinks?"

"What do you think?"

"He thinks he's just a guard, and at most it's a big credit, when will he be able to make you admit that he's his father?"

“……”

"Children are not stupid, but adults are more hypocritical than the other."

"It's not hypocrisy, forget it! You don't understand ......."

"Do you think that in this war, if you can't become an ancestor in time, you may not be able to live for a few years after the war, right? Afraid that the child will have a father who gains and loses? ”

“……”

Ying Wuji was silent, he felt that his wives seemed to know him a little too well.

There is a life of krypton.

Don't wait for no life to shed tears.

I didn't tell them about it.

Just think about it, yes! Who in this world can't die?

A few young people can still put life and death out of the way.

Are you still struggling with what is going on after you die?

"How old a person is, he is still as hypocritical as when he was young."

Qi Xingli chuckled, Fang Cai's strength melted a lot, and his eyes were much gentler, and he tidied up his clothes for Ying Wuji, and gently leaned on his arms.

But that's just the time.

A vague pull came.

Ying Wuji's pupils shrank, and he quickly looked in the direction of the demon domain.

And here it is?

(End of chapter)