Although it was still daytime, firecrackers had already begun to be set off in every house, and there was a joyful atmosphere everywhere.

Of course, in this atmosphere, they also send their most sincere wishes to the soldiers on the front line.

At this time, the Demon Suppression Pass is another diametrically opposed atmosphere.

The soldiers stood silently on the city wall, looking at the beast tide that even far exceeded the number of the second battle, and the battle spirit continued to permeate.

Without saying a word, they wiped the blades in their hands, wrapping their weapons with strips of cloth around their palms.

Mountains of materials are placed in the rear, some of them are weak enough to participate in the battle, but the awakened objects are sensitive people, who are guarding the supplies, ready to go.

When the war begins, they will risk dying at any time, constantly shuttling through the battle line, trying to save every wounded as much as possible, dragging them to the rear, and carrying out emergency treatment, so as to be able to return to the battlefield as soon as possible.

Dignified, depressing.

Even the people who graduated from the Ink Academy didn't have the heart to joke.

Zhao Zicheng hung a rope around his neck, and pills were strung on the rope, saving him the time to pour it out and ensuring that he could replenish his energy as soon as possible.

Mu Yu sat on his tombstone with a cold face, his eyes closed, and carried out the final psychological construction before the big war.

Ah Tai still looked naïve, scratched his head, and looked at his classmates, but his eyes were extremely determined.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Da Bai leaned together, took out some delicate dog food from time to time, fed it to its mouth, and whispered something in Da Bai's ear from time to time.

Time and Chu Yu sat in the center of the formation, and the cart had been placed in the corner in advance.

In such high-pressure moments, everyone can always find something to do for themselves, and even some dusty memories will keep pouring out and jumping into their minds.

"Judging by your information, it should be a rescue team in the rear."

"It's going to be safer there."

Chu Yu's voice was hoarse, looking at the time, and said with a smile.

Time shook his head: "I'm a year behind him, I have to catch up with him as soon as possible." ”

"Him?"

Chu Yu was surprised.

"Hmm."

Time seemed to be remembering something, and nodded slightly: "In the future, he should need me." ”

"Who is it?"

Chu Yu, who was already old, asked curiously with a little gossip at this time.

But Time stopped talking, just sat on the ground, slightly distracted.

Chu Yu didn't ask any more, just sat next to her, and also looked at the sky, the sun that was constantly approaching the sky.

At noon... War... will start.

"In this battle, the opposite side is Yangmou."

"Overwhelming people with power."

"The outcome of this battle should be particularly important to it, so it will not be stupid and clumsy like before, and will even give up the unique arrogance of the demon domain, and use its own advantages as much as possible to raise the chance of victory."

"Even now it's infinitely big."

A calm voice suddenly sounded in Yuan Qingshan's ears.

Yuan Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head: "Yu Mo? Didn't you say that it was not suitable to appear in this town demon pass? ”

"It's better to be here than to spend the New Year in the rear."

"After this battle started, no one had the energy to pay attention to me."

"Besides, even if I'm a disabled person with no legs, but after all... It's also six senses. ”

"It's still a relatively strong six senses."

"I can help."

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair without any emotional fluctuations.

"If the eight-tailed fox is not stupid, it probably won't want a quick victory, but will deliberately delay the progress of the war and fight a protracted war of attrition."

"This battle may even last for three days, five days, or even half a month, allowing those demon beasts to attack in batches, consuming the energy of our defenders."

"And it's also beneficial to its plans, supporting newcomers under its control, brushing up merits, and seizing the power of other god clan patriarchs."

"At least the Black Jiao King will surrender unconditionally, depending on the situation, Bi Fang and Zhu Yan have already mixed with it, otherwise the great merit of Dawn Pass will not be given to the two of them."

At this moment, Yu Mo's eyes were extremely deep, looking at the dense beast tide in the distance, as if he could penetrate them and see the eight-tailed fox behind him.

"Obviously, the eight-tailed fox is not stupid, so in this battle, it will not intentionally leave any flaws."

"The only thing we can do is to consume them until we are exhausted, and finally the city wall is broken, and tens of thousands, or even more than ten thousand demon beasts pour in, and they will naturally find an excuse to retreat."

Listening to Yu Mo's words, Yuan Qingshan frowned deeply: "In other words, we don't have any chance of winning this battle?" ”

"Yes!"

Yu Mo shook his head and spoke softly.

"How?" Yuan Qingshan asked.

"Wait!"

"Wait for an opportunity."

"I'm sure he won't let me down."

"And the one who has placed such a heavy bet on him will not let him die easily."

Yu Mo shook his head without hesitation and spoke, his tone firm.

Yuan Qingshan looked at Yu Mo's side face and was silent for a moment: "Then what if you can't wait?" ”

"Retreat!"

"Give up the Demon Control Pass, retreat three thousand miles, pull up a new line of defense with the frontier army, and once again intercept the demon beasts outside the defense line."

"Completely destroying the Demon Suppression Pass is also a full score for the eight-tailed fox."

Yu Mo spoke again, still expressionless, and his tone was cold.

"Have you thought about the consequences?"

"We... It cannot be returned. ”

"The mission of the Demon Suppression Pass is here, even if we sacrifice tens of thousands of soldiers, we will never take the initiative to give up any ordinary people."

"This matter is not negotiable."

Yuan Qingshan shook his head without hesitation, not even thinking about it for a second.

Yu Mo raised his head and looked at Yuan Qingshan's determined face, and a smile finally appeared on his cold face: "At this moment, you are already a qualified Mo Pavilion Master. ”

"Since you don't retreat, then fight!"

"Let this thousand miles of demon plain, blood rain continues; Let this vast demon realm scream everywhere; Let this thousands of miles of sky see my human bones! ”

In his eyes, a surging battle intent burst out at this moment, like a flame rising, and even momentum, not inferior to Zhong Yushu at all!

Perhaps, when those reserve soldiers see this scene, it will completely subvert their perception of Yu Mo in their hearts.

Pity...

There is only Yuan Qingshan here.

In the eyes of others, Yu Mo is still that cold and selfish guy.