Chapter 647: The Final Battle (7)

"Patriarch, give me the truth, do we really have to fight the coalition forces to the last soldier?" Tang Yi, who was outspoken and fast-talking, looked at the commander-in-chief Tang Zhi with blazing eyes in the command post, and asked the doubts in his heart.

From a commander's point of view, the recent orders given by the patriarch Tang Zhi have made many people complain, and they first missed the time to break through.

After setting the deadline, he changed the breakthrough to a death battle without authorization, gave up the solid Xiangyun Valley Martial Arts Array, and led everyone into this Jedi.

This is like the head of a strategizing clan, who is clearly a headless fly who changes his orders day and night, but because the elder group is on Tang Zhi's side, several commanders can only endure the disobedience in their hearts.

But there are no stupid people who can be in a high position after all, if they want to make them feel that Tang Zhi is rushing to the hospital in a hurry, they are more willing to believe that this is a premeditated transfer.

It's just that they are in the game, and they really can't understand Tang Zhi's plan, so they can only use the stupidest method to get to the bottom of it.

Faced with such a straightforward question, Tang Zhi and several elders glanced at each other, and also felt that the time was almost up, so they stood up and explained.

"Rest assured, Commanders, I will not let this happen. Tang Zhi said with a calm expression: "As for those coalition brigades, someone will deal with them." ”

The light of surprise in Tang Yi's eyes flashed, and his heart was settled.

As the commander of the martial arts, he had thought of a way to break the situation more than once, and in the face of such a behemoth as the Mi Alliance, he could only think of the family background and the help of other states, so he wanted to answer the doubts in his heart, and asked: "Is it the support from the clan, or is the Ji family's reinforcements coming?"

"Not exactly. Tang Zhi shook his head and said to everyone: "There are also warriors from all cities and departments in the northwest of Longzhou. ”

Hearing that the Beibi Ji clan had not come, Tang Yi was a little disappointed: "It's almost enough to have a retreat to worship and make a move, as for the martial arts sects of each city and department, it's just a matter of doing chores to encircle and send reinforcements." ”

Lingjiang is located in the border of Longzhou, the real wealth is only the upstream and downstream of the ten big cities, although the east and west sides are plains, but because of the lack of rain and lakes, are not a rich place.

And in most of such poor places, there will be no strong warriors, after all, several leaders of the martial arts hall are a little disdainful of the warriors of the Xiling Wang clan, and naturally they have no expectations for these remote clans.

While the two were talking, the Great Elder Tang Siyuan took Tang Luo into the staff room, and the eyes of everyone present lit up, looking at Tang Luo with a bright look.

"What, is there something on my face?" Tang Luo asked inexplicably at everyone's gaze, and quickly touched his face and chin.

"There's something. Great Elder Tang Siyuan smiled and said, "It's just that I saw Minister Luo's divine power earlier, and I was full of fascination." ”

Although every elder thinks that Tang Luo will eventually become the Optimus Jade Pillar of the Tang Clan, they who are familiar with the history books also know how many Holy Sons who have been pinned on them have finally lost sight of everyone.

It's been a long time, and it's not necessarily good, it's like a cold curse, and I don't know how many peerless sons are the achievements of an ordinary martial arts sect in the end.

Therefore, the attitude of the elders of the Tang clan towards Tang Luo was very ambiguous, on the one hand, they knew that Tang Luo was extremely talented, but because of the judgment of Wusheng Mountain Buxiao at that time, the family had been treated coldly for a long time, which would inevitably make this Tianjiao resentful.

Including the next few collisions with the elders and the head of the family, everyone regarded it as revenge for the cold treatment of the family at that time.

But after the small spirit world profited, planned the future generations of the family, and even became the head of the garrison of Beishan, this young handsome man is consolidating his position in the family in a way that is difficult to replicate.

On today's battlefield, the aesthetics of violence are vividly interpreted, with giants punching forward, enemies surrendering, and corpses all over the ground.

For such a Tianjiao, they don't say how satisfied they are, their eyes are full of expectations for his future.

Just like Tang Siyuan said, he was full of fascination, but being stared at by a group of elders was still uncomfortable for a straight man of steel.

Just thinking about how to make this part mellow excessively, he heard the patriarch Tang Zhi's relief: "Chief Luo came back so quickly, but he saw the movement of the Mi Clan's coalition army?"

"Exactly. Tang Luo, who saw the steps, hurriedly climbed up: "Before the war, the two thousand people of the Zhenwei Mountain coalition army, which was closest to us, have now come to the outside of Baoding Mountain, gathered the remnants of the defenders of Baoding Mountain, and are building fortifications. ”

"And the three thousand people in the direction of Longjiao Mountain, the five thousand people in the direction of Dayou Mountain, and the defenders of other mountains are also approaching Baoding Mountain, and they will be assembled at most midnight, and the scale will exceed 20,000!"

As soon as it came to business, Tang Luo's expression couldn't help but become serious, frowned and came to the sand table, picked up a command flag and planted it around Baoding Mountain, and said to everyone: "This is the dynamics of the coalition army now, I suggest that instead of sticking to the simple fortifications here, it is better to take advantage of the lack of high-end combat power before their army is gathered, and immediately attack the stronghold of the defenders of Zhenwei Mountain." Then go into the mountains and destroy the enemy in motion. ”

The so-called movement warfare is to rely on relying on a relatively large combat space in exchange for time to move forces to encircle the enemy, and to use superior forces to quickly fight and resolve the situation.

The current number of warriors of the Tang clan did not have the conditions for a decisive battle with the coalition army head-on, so Tang Luo thought of such a combat method, wanting to rely on the topography of the Beishan group to start a vigorous battle with the coalition army.

I believe that with the excellent quality of the Tang Clan's martial arts and his understanding of the terrain of Beishan, he can drag the coalition army to death here.

As the commander of the martial arts who is well versed in the art of war, Tang Yi's eyes lit up after hearing Tang Luo's suggestion, compared to any trickery and conspiracy, Tang Yi still prefers this kind of art of war and tactics: "Chief Luo said very well, instead of coveting this little preparation time, it is better to kill the coalition army again, and then escape into the mountains, with the assistance of Chief Luo's eyes, our information sensitivity is far greater than that of the Mi coalition army, maybe we can really eat away at the main force of the coalition army little by little, let them withdraw from Beishan!"

The other two commanders also echoed their words, thinking that this was the best combat strategy at the moment.

But the patriarch Tang Zhi and the elders still looked unmoved, although they nodded with a smile on their faces, as if they were considering adopting their opinions, but the calm in their eyes exposed their intentions.

"If we don't break through, let's let Mihai gather the coalition forces here. Patriarch Tang Zhi said lightly: "Then bury all the warriors of the seven clans in Baoding Mountain!"