The words of the old ghost in Tsing Yi and the robe made Zhao Xing speechless, for the first time he found that his boss was so stupid, but he put on a wise appearance that I had seen through the conspiracy and tricks of the Rocket Army, and tens of thousands of grass and mud horses suddenly rushed by in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xing patiently persuaded him: "My king, you are right, when the truth is false, it is also true, so how do you know that what you think is not what the Rocket Army let you see?" ”

The old ghost in the green robe looked ugly when he heard this, and said with a little anger: "Strategist, how do you know that what you judge is correct? If it's not right, we're missing out on a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and how do you suffer the consequences! ”

Looking at the old ghost in Tsing Yi and the robe who was a little angry, Zhao Xing understood that he couldn't persuade him anymore, otherwise he would have committed the taboo of the superiors, and the consequences would be more serious than predicting the purpose of the Rocket Army, so he sighed deeply and didn't say anything more.

Looking at the battlefield of the tragic battle, the uneasiness in Zhao Xing's heart became stronger and stronger, and there was a premonition in the dark that the victory of the ghost clan was getting farther and farther away from the ghost clan.

Seeing that Zhao Xing was no longer speechless, the old ghost in the green robe snorted coldly, turned around and gave a rush attack order to the third-order master of the ghost clan, asking the master of the ghost clan to quickly solve the command office of the rocket army and the commander of the group army, and at the same time drive the ghost clan soldiers to strengthen the attack on the rocket army soldiers.

With the order of the rank oppression of the old ghost in the green robe and robe, the attacks of the ghost soldiers became more frenzied, the entire battlefield became more tragic and white-hot, and the defensive pressure of the Fourth Army and the Seventeenth Army became more and more intense, and the morale began to decline and be depressed.

Standing on a high place and looking down on the entire battlefield, the old ghost in green clothes and robes said happily: "Military advisor, you see how this king commands, the rocket army is about to collapse under the powerful offensive of our ghost clan, and the victory will eventually belong to our ghost clan, your worries are superfluous, it's just that people are worried about the sky, keep your duty in the future, understand!" ”

Hearing the boss's warning words, Zhao Xing immediately bowed his head and replied respectfully: "No, my king taught, my subordinates keep it in mind, and I don't dare to speculate on my king with the wisdom of the slightest, and ask my king to punish my subordinates." ”

Looking at Zhao Xing's sincere attitude of admitting his mistake, the old ghost in Tsing Yi and the robe smiled with satisfaction, put on the appearance of a corporal Lixian, helped Zhao Xing up and said softly: "Don't panic, how can this king bear to punish you, just pay attention in the future." ”

"No" Zhao Xing immediately replied: "My king's mind is as broad as the sea, and his subordinates are very respectful. ”

The old ghost in the green robe glanced at the battlefield, feeling that the ghost clan was about to win, and it was useless to keep the military advisor here, so he nodded and said softly: "It is not bad for the military advisor to go down to prepare logistics, so as not to waste time preparing after the victory of this king." ”

After Zhao Xing bowed, he stepped back and came to the location of the ghost clan civilians, looking at the tens of thousands of civilians who had no combat power, with a solemn look on his face.

This expedition to the Tieling Mountain ghost clan gathered, under Zhao Xing's strong suggestion, the old ghost in the green robe brought all the ghost clans in the red circle, as long as all of them were incorporated into the ghost clan army with a certain combat power, the remaining tens of thousands of ghost civilians who had no combat power were also brought by the way, and used as logistics staff.

At this time, it seemed that the ghost clan had the absolute upper hand on the battlefield and besieged the rocket army with an overwhelming advantage, but Zhao Xing always thought in his heart that all this was a false appearance, once the rocket army exerted its strength or delayed until the reinforcements arrived, the ghost clan army would be wiped out in an instant.

This battle of people and ghosts in the imperial capital, in Zhao Xing's view, as time goes by, the whole battlefield will be more favorable to the rocket army, once the rocket army that completes the siege and kills the other red circles is freed up and rushes to support this rocket army, then these 300,000 ghost soldiers will die without a place to be buried, and this possibility will become bigger and bigger with time.

This Rocket Army command office is now hidden, and it is difficult to find it again, even if the Ghost Clan is extremely lucky to find it, it is almost impossible to attack and kill, because the third-order masters of the Ghost Clan are now all entangled by the masters of the Rocket Army, and it is difficult to eliminate these Rocket Army masters in a short period of time.

Zhao Xing, who served as a senior official of the Rocket Army before his death, understands the combat effectiveness and will to fight of this army very well, even if the ghost clan has a threefold advantage in strength, plus there are more masters than the Rocket Army, it is difficult to defeat the Rocket Army in a short time.

On the battlefield of the fierce battle of the 400,000 army, it was only less than ten minutes after the rocket army encountered the ghost army, but the battle between the two sides entered a white heat, and the ghost army began to attack savagely with Zhao Xing's departure, which seemed ferocious, but the rules were gradually lost, so that the rocket army felt that the pressure began to decay.

Wang Xiao, who was besieged by the third-order masters of the ghost clan, also felt this change at this time, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and the divine ape of the Divine Ape Fist of the Divine Ape Fist rose into the sky, blasting into a third-order ghost clan nearby, directly smashing it into ashes.

Seeing Wang Xiao, who was suddenly exerting force, Liu Ruyan approached and asked, "Are you healed?" Is the heart core energy restored? Don't fight to death, you still owe me three things that I haven't done. ”

Wang Xiao turned his head to look at Liu Ruyan, who had an indifferent look, a cold face, a noble temperament, and a fairy who looked like a mortal dust, and said softly: "The injury has almost recovered, and most of the heart core energy has recovered. ”

The long sword in Liu Ruyan's hand stabbed out, killing a second-order ghost clan, and then said: "It's better to save your strength, or wait for the core energy to recover before exploding the battle, as far as the current battlefield situation is concerned, there is a great possibility that we will be defeated, there are more than 2,000 third-order ghost clan masters among the 300,000 ghost clans, and there are still fourth-order ghost clans, if you explode now to attract the attention of the ghost king, it is very likely that you will die here." ”

After listening to Liu Ruyan's words, Wang Xiao understood that the disciples of the sect did not have any feelings for family and country in their hearts, and the descent of the holy sons and saints of the major sects was only due to some kind of benefit exchanged with the government of the Dragon Kingdom, and it was almost impossible for them to fight the ghost clan with their lives.

Wang Xiao can also understand this kind of values and thoughts, and he won't blame anything, but he just looked at Liu Ruyan seriously and said in a deep voice: "I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to keep the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun; I have my own inner decision, although I can't talk about patriotism and loyalty to the king, but I can't see my compatriots, comrades-in-arms die tragically in front of me, and I have the ability to stop it; I promised a brother that he would slaughter millions of demons in this life as a tribute to his soul in heaven. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiao smiled freely at Liu Ruyan, and said loudly: "I'll go, and the sharp knife company will be handed over to you for command." ”

The chic and uninhibited, indifferent smiling face that looked at the world was deeply imprinted in Liu Ruyan's heart, making Liu Ruyan look at Wang Xiao stupidly as the majestic figure of the Golden Armor Heavenly God and kill into a group of third-order ghost clans.

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