There was a lot of excitement in the General Soldier's Mansion, and several monks expressed their regret that they couldn't go to Qingfeng City to fight the enemy.

Liu Miao smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will have this opportunity." ”

A monk said impassionedly: "I, Wu Qingweiwen Sage, is the first to look forward, as long as he says a word from the old man, the swords, mountains, fires, and seas will be ignored." ”

At that moment, a few monks echoed their words, and for a while they seemed to be high-spirited, and they couldn't wait to go to the front line, tear apart the monks, and strengthen the prestige of the monks of Dajing.

It's really a good thing to say that you don't want to have money, although Liu Miao is a mortal flesh, but who made him a disciple of Wen Sheng? Besides, this time he has to be taken care of by the old man, stay away from the dangerous place of fighting, return the favor, and say a few words to listen to, everyone is happy, why not!

Liu Miao also seemed very excited when she heard this, and after calming down her emotions, she said loudly: "You are all the pillars of my young generation in Dajing, so Mr. will gather you here, because the foggy sea and mountains outside the town are the most important thing." ”

As soon as Liu Miao's voice fell, the impassioned monks were stunned for a moment, and then they looked at each other, their expressions were shocked and uncertain, and their expressions were complicated.

The young monk under Li Yiyang was also stunned, and then his face was indifferent, but his eyes became deep and sharp.

When the brocade-clothed boy heard this, he turned around and glanced at the woman behind him, shook his head and sighed, and then still looked worried.

Fan Yao looked at the various forms of sentient beings and felt very interesting, how could this monk go to heaven and earth, turn over rivers and seas? When it came to life and death, there was no difference between him and all sentient beings.

At this time, the monk named Wu Qing had a smiling face and asked, "Mr. Liu, I don't know what you just said?"

Liu Miao smiled, and then said solemnly: "I was summoned by Mr. in the early hours of this morning, and I have already passed the content to Qingfeng City, and the monks there already know about it. Now that the monks of Qingwa Town have gathered, I will explain it to you. ”

After speaking, he bowed his hand to Li Yiyang and said, "Mr. Li, please forgive me for the overstep." ”

When Li Yiyang heard what Liu Miao said just now, his expression was also solemn, and at this time he just waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, please ask Mr. and me to understand." ”

Liu Miao nodded, and then said: "My husband has negotiated with Lan Jin, the sage of the Fuli Country, this battle is bounded by a radius of 10,000 miles from Qingfeng City, with the monks of the two countries as the main and the soldiers as the auxiliary, fighting within this radius of 10,000 miles for a period of three months. ”

As soon as Liu Miao said this, some monks, including Li Yiyang, couldn't help but smile and start talking.

"Just three months? I thought it was a protracted war, and I didn't have the courage to leave the country. ”

"That is, if you want to come out of the saint, what kind of immortal extermination sword Lan Jin who left the country has to give face. ”

“............”

Liu Miao frowned slightly, pressed her hands downward, and said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet first, please listen to me first." ”

The noisy few people hurriedly stopped their mouths and looked at Liu Miao with solemn expressions, but they couldn't hide a trace of joy in their eyes.

After everyone quieted down, Liu Miao continued: "This battle can also be regarded as a cruel battle of military training, which lasts for three months, and there are two bases for victory and defeat, one is that if one side of the monk does not have the strength to admit defeat again, the other side will naturally win. The second is that one of the parties occupies the foggy sea and mountain, and can hold on to it after the deadline. ”

After listening to Liu Miao, everyone was silent for a long time. The monks who shouted the most just now were speechless at this time, happy and then sad, and their faces were full of sorrow, but they had a fight with the boy in brocade.

Fan Yao also sat on the chair thoughtfully, not to mention the armies between the two countries, the strength of the monks who left the country definitely had the upper hand, and I don't know how much effort and effort Mr. Wen put in to make such a big concession this time.

I thought of a poem that Mr. Wen once chanted, "My life is in danger here, and I am running on a horse." The well water here is old, and the world is worried. "Poetry is as people like, people's hearts are full of poetry, I can't help but sigh, Mr. Wen is righteous, I don't know if this monk in the world will appreciate it?

What Fan Yao thinks about is that Mr. Wen is humble and gentlemanly, gentle as jade. I may have suffered a lot of grievances when I went to Fuli this time, and I can't help but make people speak ill of each other.

But if he knew that Mr. Wen was fighting fiercely with people on Gutuo Peak, and his face was full of scoundrels, he might even applaud and cheer. In this troubled world, in this world, what kind of saint and gentleman are you? That will make people eat until the bones are left.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Li Yiyang slap the table violently and shouted: "Come on, come! Whoever is afraid of whom! I will go out to train the sons, and then make the wall higher and thicker, and when he leaves the army to attack, I will have a good battle with them." Please net

Damn, I told the people in the town a few days ago that there is no worry about war here, but now the form has changed, and now it's too late to let them leave the town, since that's the case, then let me Li Yiyang protect them desperately!"

After speaking, he stood up, saluted the monks with fists, and said, "The form is critical, and it is inconvenient for me to stay here for a long time. Besides, I can't get involved in the affairs of your monks.

But if it is like what Mr. Liu said, the retreat of the army in the past few days was not actually defeated, but to open up the gap, so that his monks could come to this foggy sea and mountain. Therefore, I would like to ask you to discuss the countermeasures as soon as possible, so that you will not be caught off guard. ”

After Li Yiyang finished speaking, he nodded to Fan Yao and strode out.

As Li Yiyang walked out of the door, everyone in the room had different expressions.

There are old gods like Fan Yao, just like the young monk under Li Yiyang.

The monk dressed as a brocade boy was always the same, but his look was even more anxious, and from time to time he looked back at the woman behind him, and the woman was expressionless, as if she didn't care about anything.

At this time, the slightly older monk said aloud: "If you come, you will be at peace, and as my Dajing monk, I should be so prepared when I embark on the path of cultivation. Let's follow what Mr. Li said, let's discuss countermeasures together. ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk named Wu Qing shouted loudly: "When I came, the master didn't say that. They said that there were other monks on the front line, and that I only needed to cooperate with others to protect the thousands of miles around Qingwa Town, but now that this place has become a battleground, how can this, how can this be good? This is like playing with my life!"

After Wu Qing finished speaking, several monks echoed one after another, and they were furious, and some even wanted to return to the master to theorize.

The young monk laughed, looked at the monks with pity, and said, "Believe it or not, no matter how favored you are in the sect, as long as you retreat without a fight, you will either die or be expelled from the door when you return to the sect." I only have the souls of the dead in battle, and there are no ghosts who are alive. Thousands of years of rules and iron laws cannot be trampled on. ”

Fan Yao couldn't help but light up his eyes when he heard the last two sentences, and he praised the young monk in his heart.

Looking at the monks in the room, some regretted and angry, and some sighed, but more of them were calm and calm.

Just as I was looking at it, I heard the old monk say, "You can choose not to come, but as long as you come, you will have to fight the enemy to the end, and escaping from the battle will be despised by my Dajing monk, and it will be difficult for your master to shelter you and wait." ”

After hearing this, the disgruntled monks were also stunned, and their expressions were uncertain.

Liu Miao sighed and said: "Everyone, Liu Miao is just an ordinary man, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't point fingers at you, but some words are not unpleasant."

I have a list here, as you can see, there are a total of sixteen of you, except for two Jindan realm, the rest are all monks of the Yuanying realm, it can be said that most of the Yuanying monks who participated in this war are here, you haven't thought about it, why is this?"

Although Fan Yao knew the cause and effect, he didn't answer, but continued to observe the monks.

Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, the young monk reluctantly spoke: "It's nothing more than the tip of a needle against Maimang." In fact, it's simple to think about, according to the rules of this war, if one side takes advantage of the worries first and kills a few master monks on the opposite side, then they can use this depth of 10,000 miles to dodge everywhere, while the side that is behind in numbers is very passive.

One side huddles to dodge, and the other side disperses forces to search, and it is very easy to expand the advantage, so that after three months, it can easily win.

And the rule of occupying the Foggy Sea Mountain can change all this, no matter how clever your tactics are, as long as one side has the heart to fight to the death, then this Foggy Sea Mountain is a place to fight. I think that after the monks of the two sides tried it out in the early stage, they would still come to this foggy sea and mountain to fight to the death. But I don't understand why you chose this foggy sea and mountain? Everyone circles a location, hugs up, and the battle to the death is over?"

The monk said a lot of things, but the head of the analysis was the Tao, and Fan Yao and Liu Miao, who knew the truth of the matter, nodded secretly when they heard it.

The slightly older monk stood up and said in a deep voice, "I think this is the hard work of the Wen Sage. It's not that I'm prestigious, I think I'm a monk of Dajing who has been weak for nearly a thousand years, and if I really have a fight to the death with the enemy, I think the losing side is very likely to be us. But if we make good use of the terrain of the Foggy Sea Mountain, supplemented by some tactics, then our chances of winning will be greatly increased. ”

After speaking, he looked around, and then said with a high spirit: "I, Zhang Zhengshan, a disciple of Jingliang Sect, am willing to live and die with all of you!

The young monk smiled, also stood up, and said in a chic manner: "Gu Guanyu, disciple of the Thousand Mountains Sect. I won't say more, anyway, the big battle is together, and it is me who rushes to the front, and if I retreat, then I will be the last. ”

Zhang Zhengshan looked at Gu Guanyu solemnly clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "I've heard of it, I haven't seen it, but today I feel that it's better to see it than to hear it." Senior Brother Gu, today he is also in the same robe, and he is fortunate to have three lives!"

Gu Guanyu put away his cynical appearance, and said politely: "Senior Brother Zhang is serious. Repair my spear, have the same enmity with you, and ask Senior Brother Zhang to let me see where he is when he arrives. ”