A smile appeared on Zhou Yi's face.

"If the general you are talking about has only come to the Eastern Regions from the Western Regions to support, will you hand over the command of the army to him?" Zhou Yi continued to ask.

The old man frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at Zhou Yi with a slight puzzled look.

"Is that the general coming to our Eastern Regions?" the old man asked.

"Haha, as long as you hand over the military power to that person, he also wants to solve the troubles in the Eastern Regions. Zhou Yi smiled slightly.

"Oh?" Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the old man's face became more and more solemn.

From the old man's heart, he really needs the rumored generals in the Western Regions, although now there are legends about that general in the entire Mousse Continent, but he has not really seen it, and he will inevitably have some doubts about the strange formation in his heart, and now that it is really time to face a choice, he does not dare to make a choice easily.

And this is a moment of life and death in the Eastern Regions, and he can't take this as a child's play.

"Can you decide?" Zhou Yi had a hint of banter on his face, he knew that the scheming guy in front of him was definitely not so easy to talk about.

"This ...... This one...... I must inform the generals of the Eastern Regions about this matter, so that everyone can discuss and make a decision together, I can't be a dictatorship. The smile on the old man's face was tinged with embarrassment.

Zhou Yi nodded lightly, from the beginning he knew that this kind of result would definitely occur, if the general in front of him was really dictatorial, he was definitely not a good general, only with a democratic heart could he be regarded as a good general.

"Haode, I hope you can give me an answer as soon as possible, and we can make a decision in the Western Regions. Zhou Yi said to the old man.

"The kindness of the old man xiexie in the Western Regions, and the little friend of xiexie understand the difficulties of the old man, tomorrow I will gather all the generals to discuss this matter. The old man apologized to Zhou Yi with a slight fist.

"Senior, you're welcome. Zhou Yi also slowly stood up and bowed slightly towards the old man.

Both smiled at each other.

"Someone. The old man shouted.

I saw that the general who led Zhou Yi into the big tent ran into the big tent again.

"Your Excellency. I saw the silver-armored warrior bowing slightly towards the old man.

"Arrange accommodation for the children in the Western Regions and deliver meals on time. Be well treated, and tomorrow we will pick up our friends from the Western Regions. The old man's attitude was no longer the kindness he had when he talked to Zhou Yi, and his face was full of strong majesty.

"Yes, sir. The silver-armored warrior replied crisply.

And the boy retired. Zhou Yi said to the old man.

The old man waved his hand.

The silver-armored warrior and Zhou Yi slowly walked out of the big tent, and under the leadership of the silver-armored warrior, Zhou Yi came to a very popular tent.

After a few words of greeting with Zhou Yi, the silver-armored soldier left.

Zhou Yi slowly walked into the tent, although the furnishings in the tent were simple, but the cleaning was very clean, which was simply described as spotless.

Zhou Yi slowly sat down on a wooden chair. He expected that the Dark Templars would have five days to reach at their normal pace, but the march had increased slightly, and it was three days before he could take control of the soldiers.

Tomorrow, the commander of the Eastern Regions battalion will definitely lend himself the occasion to announce to everyone what he has discussed with him today, and it seems that the key to the matter is tomorrow's reception banquet.

......

The main hall of the Temple of Light.

A look of sadness appeared on the face of the Pope of Light, in the last decisive battle between the two major temples and the Western Regions, the two major temples were lost. Although the legions of the Dark Temple were defeated even worse than their own, their own soldiers were now trapped in the Western Regions and could not be retreated, after all, they were not more powerful than the Dark Temple, the ascetic Pist. Even if they were defeated, the Western Regions would not dare to fight the idea of the Black Temple, but it would be different for their own side, if they hastily withdrew their troops. If the legions in the northern part of the Western Regions really attack the Temple of Light, it will be troublesome, and they have just subdued some shili in the northern regions, and there must be a restless factor in this shili. In that case, the Temple of Light will be in danger, and it can be said that now the legions in the northern part of the Western Regions have completely pinned down the soldiers who are confronting the Temple of Light and the Western Regions.

Now in terms of military strength, the difference between the two temples is not very much, but in terms of the quality of the soldiers, there is a lot of difference, and the warriors of the Light God Regiment are equivalent to the soldiers of ordinary big families, compared to the warriors of the Dark God Order, it is still a big difference.

Now the Pope of Light regrets what happened in his heart, when the legion of the Western Regions headquarters wants his own legion to attack, he should not send soldiers from the Eastern Regions to reinforce the Western Regions, no matter what, although the warriors of the Bright God Order who confront the Western Regions cannot break the defense of the Western Regions, they are definitely able to prevent the attack of the Northern Legion of the Western Regions.

If you don't transfer troops, whether you are in the Western Regions or the Eastern Regions, you definitely have a full advantage over the Dark Temple, and you definitely don't want to be like this now, although there are warriors of the Light Divine Order on the border in the northern part of the Western Regions, and there are no warriors of the Dark God Order in the southern part of the Western Regions, on the surface, compared with the Dark Temple, he has a great advantage in the Western Regions, but in fact, he doesn't want this superficial advantage, and he also wants to withdraw these soldiers to supplement the emptiness inside the Light Temple, but the situation is not allowed.

Moreover, in the Eastern Regions, they have the same strength as the Dark Temple, but the quality of the sergeants is much worse, if the Eastern Regions are really captured, the benefits they get will definitely not be as good as the Dark Temple, how can the Light Pope not worry?

The Pope of Light has a great deal of pain in his heart, he feels that everything he has done seems to be in vain, and his shili is a loss in vain, but it is the Dark Temple that has benefited.

There is also news from the Southern Regions, although it is extremely calm on the surface, but there is an undercurrent surging inside, and those who stay in the Southern Regions cannot be transferred out, and once they are transferred, it becomes extremely difficult to stretch out their tentacles again.

Ay...... The Pope of Light's heart was filled with strong helplessness, and now he could only hold a heart to wait and see.

"Where are the soldiers sent to the Eastern Regions, and how many days will they be able to reach the Eastern Regions?" the voice of the Pope of Light resounded throughout the main hall.

"Pope Bixia, the legion is halfway there, and there are still four days to go. I saw an old man stand out of the crowd. (To be continued......)