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Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi ate faster than usual, which was a rare thing for the former.

From this, you can imagine how important the file they are going to read and the things they are going to discuss tonight are.

The plates on the table were taken away, and Anwar offered them orange water for them to rinse their mouths and hot towels on them.

In the corner of the side hall were a hill of dossiers, and the few copies they needed to see had been selected and sorted.

The night was dark, the hall was silent, Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi looked at the file in their hands and did not speak for a long time.

They already knew the final outcome of that war, but many details were only seen at this time.

No one would be silent, leaving behind the 30,000 sergeants in the right camp of the Western Route Army, and sneaking alone near the summit of Nuori Peak.

Taking advantage of the defeat of the demon marshal and Wang Po, he jumped out of the sun and launched the most decisive attack in his life.

If this sneak attack can be successful, it will not be a big deal for him to leave the barracks without permission, and he will receive the greatest merit of this war so far.

Whether King Xiang wants to exchange this feats for the glory of King Chen Liu's departure from Beijing, or the glory of avoiding death, it is a very easy thing.

Or maybe it was because of this that King Xiang would make such a risky and fearless move.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the strength of the Demon Shuai.

Wang Po was seriously injured and could not shoot again.

The demon marshal was indeed injured a lot, but he was not burned to death by the scorching sun.

The night in the valley became his weapon at a critical moment.

The people who saw that scene were shocked and speechless.

King Xiang was unwilling to retreat, so the sneak attack turned into a strong attack.

At the cost of the fallen fangs under his seat, the demon commander escaped from the summit of Norilang.

Standing on top of the head of the dead mountain fang, King Xiang looked at the demon commander who fled to the north, and his confidence was regenerated, so the strong attack turned into a pursuit.

This chase was six hundred miles away, but he still couldn't kill the demon marshal, because the black robe had set up a formation there, and there were four high-level demon generals waiting for him.

If it hadn't been for the timely arrival of the head of the mountain, King Xiang would have died on the spot.

Even so, King Xiang and the head of Lishan are still under siege.

Suddenly, a huge kite flew through the sky.

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No one knows if Xiao Zhang was injured or where he has gone.

It's like no one knows where the folded sleeves are now and what they're doing.

Some people are used to fighting alone.

Since the start of the war, the most magnificent battle of the Sacred Domain powerhouse has come to an end.

The demon clan suffered heavy casualties, and in the end, only two of the four high-ranking demon generals who besieged King Xiang and the head of Lishan survived, and they also lost a member of the Senate and a prince.

On the Terran side, no strong people fell, but Mao Qiuyu and Huairen Daogu were seriously injured, and the injuries of the head of the mountain were especially serious.

Gou Hanshi said: "Master, his old man returned to Lishan to recuperate, and the rest of the seniors also had to recuperate for a period of time before they could go to the front again. ”

It is very difficult for a Sacred Domain powerhouse to be killed, unless it is under siege, or facing a higher realm existence like the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen.

But the injury was too serious, and he was still forced to stop moving forward, and the same was true for Wang Po.

In Chen Changsheng's opinion, this is the intention of the black robe.

Even if he paid an extremely heavy price, he would make the powerhouses of the Sacred Realm of the human race temporarily lose their combat effectiveness, at least until the cold winter, and they would not be able to do it with all their might.

Without the powerhouse of the Sanctuary Realm, the advance of the Terran army would be greatly hindered, and the journey, which was already much slower than the original plan, would be delayed by how much?

When the Terran army really goes under the snow old city, will the snowflakes fluttering in the sky give them any chance?

Using the deaths of two Sacred Domain powerhouses and two high-level demon generals in exchange for more than ten days in the overall layout, this kind of decisiveness is not something ordinary people can have.

Every time they thought of this, Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi would be wary of that young demon lord, and even faintly respectful.

The most terrifying thing is the black robe.

Judging from the hindsight, he should have already figured out all the details before and after the battle between the demon marshal and Wang Po.

He calculated which of the strong men of the human race would appear, and even calculated that King Xiang would leave the Western Camp without authorization.

It can only be said that his understanding of the human heart has reached a very terrible level.

If the war before and after Norilang Peak ends like this, the black robe can at least declare himself victorious in the second phase of the war.

But in fact he lost.

The Terran army broke through the second line of defense of the demons earlier than expected.

When the summer was not completely over, the three cavalrymen at the front had already seen the outline of the old snow city from a distance.

Because during the battle of Norilang, there were some unexpected changes on the battlefield.

The most important person between victory and defeat is the commander of the human army, General Heming.

Everyone thought that the fact that the god Heming would be the commander of the human army was the product of political compromise, or that His Majesty the Emperor and the Pope were the whims of the brothers.

And just like the war hundreds of years ago, ordinary soldiers other than the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry have little effect on the victory or defeat of the war, unless you are the king's policy.

But the god Herming will play a very important role in this war.

When the battle was at its fiercest that day, the grasslands in a radius of hundreds of miles in front of the mountain were all battlefields of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain.

He Mingshen will put the Chinese military tent in the most prominent position, no matter how you look at it, it is not a wise decision, especially at this time.

The battle of the powerhouses of the Sanctuary Domain, the aftermath of the terrifying power, will also bring great damage to ordinary soldiers.

Relying on the protection of the formation, isolating the breath of the strong men of the Holy Domain, the soldiers kept firing back at the demon wolf horse, but the situation had become very dangerous, and the howling wind, like an invisible plow, tore the tent from time to time, brought flying stones, and I don't know how many soldiers were smashed on the head and broke the blood.

The Chinese military tent was torn open a huge opening, the wind and sand kept pouring in, the butter candle had already been extinguished, only the night pearl was still exuding light, illuminating the dim drawings, and the god Heming looked at the map, his expression was extremely calm, and he calmly issued orders one after another, and then the herald would rush out.

Each charge of the Demon Wolf Rider will be closer to the Central Military Tent.

At the time of the last attack, the huge head wolf was less than two miles away from the tent of the central army.

Ye Xiaolian looked at the side face of the Heming Divine General, and his eyes were a little complicated.

She had proposed to retreat many times, but the Divine General had never agreed.

What made her even more puzzling was that after a certain order, even the Holy Light Crossbow, which was responsible for suppressing the wolf cavalry charge, had become much more sparse.

The sword formation composed of more than 300 Nanxi Zhai disciples was outside the camp at this time.

Even if the wolf rode over, even if the prince of the Snow Old City who was fighting against Shi Shuzu outside the camp came over, she was confident that she could protect this divine general.

The question is, how many of Nanxi Zhai's disciples will die?

Just as she was thinking about these questions, the god of Heming suddenly asked a question.

Everyone in the tent at the time thought the problem was inexplicable.

"Where is the Pingbei camp of the demon clan?"

A staff officer was stunned and replied: "The former daily newspaper has been out of the state. ”

"Just out of the green state. ”

The god general Heming sighed, looked very sorry, and said, "It's too far away, then we can only do it ourselves." ”

Ye Xiaolian felt very puzzled, thinking that even if the reinforcements of the demon clan had already arrived, could they appear to save you at this time?

The stories of tens of thousands of cavalry killed in the canyon are stories after all.

Unless it takes hundreds of years to set up the formation channel in advance like the demons, it will be difficult for such a sneak attack to occur in this world where red eagles and demon vultures fly together.

"When they're done, it's our turn. ”

The god Herming will raise his head and look through the tattered roof of the tent and fall into the sky.

There was a lot of black smoke, and a huge figure loomed inside, and the bright sword light seemed to come from another world.

It was the world of the Sacred Realm powerhouse.

Ye Xiaolian still didn't understand the meaning of Heming Shenjiang's words.

She subconsciously looked into the darkest corner of the tent.