Chapter 207: Tomorrow

As the time for the soldiers of Yuhe Mansion to enter the battlefield was getting closer and closer, the disciples of the Five Elements Temple who came with them, as well as other forces of Yuhe Mansion, also began to be arranged.

The disciples of the Five Elements Concept, according to what the Blood Waiting Tu You said before, some of them with specialties such as refining weapons and alchemy were officially arranged to help in the quartermaster camp, and some of the disciples also officially climbed the floating wall to play their role.

The other forces from Yuhe Mansion refer to the power of the Hundred Schools, as well as some of the local high-ranking families in Yuhe Mansion, most of them are the descendants of the disciples of the previous Hundred Schools, and they have good family learning, and some of them are also cultivating the martial arts of the Divine Soldiers, and have the ambition to join the army.

These people were also placed in the logistics battalion, responsible for the logistics of caring for the wounded soldiers, carrying supplies, etc.

And Mo He, who is the leader, has no one to arrange what he should do, and the same is true for Yun Su in the camp of Yunling Mansion next to him, when Mo He asked Yun Su this question, Yun Su looked at Mo He with a strange look and said, "Didn't Mo Daoyou already participate in the night hunt and understand the meaning behind the night hunt?"

After listening to Yun Su's answer, Mo He realized that participating in the night hunt was what they cultivators needed to do, and every time they killed a demon cultivator of the demon clan, they could not only get the things of the demon cultivator, but also be regarded as a meritorious service.

At the same time, Yun Su's answer also made Mo He realize that the meaning of night hunting may be more important than he imagined.

Mo He participated in the night hunt for the first time, killed the demon cultivators of the two demon clans, and the things he harvested allowed Mo He to complete the last step of the promotion of the Moyu Bamboo Staff to become a magic weapon, and even made his cultivation progress.

Two days passed quickly, in these two short days, Mo He participated in another night hunt, but this time, Mo He did not have such good luck, did not make any gains like last time, but encountered a little danger, if it was not for his cultivation breakthrough, after the Moyu bamboo cane was promoted to a magic weapon, the power was also greatly enhanced, Mo He estimated that it was not so easy to get out at that time.

The number of demon clan demon cultivators who participated in the night hunt that night was actually not much, but the strength was very strong, Mo He dealt with a demon clan demon cultivator of the Yin God Realm alone, originally the other party was not Mo He's opponent, but when that demon cultivator opened the bloodline supernatural power, his strength actually skyrocketed in an instant, so that Mo He did not take advantage of the other party at all.

And among the several Pure Yang Realm masters who led the team that night, one was injured in the hands of the demon clan, and then the human race retreated very decisively, just like the demon clan when Mo He first participated in the night hunt.

When Mo He was about to get out, the demon cultivator who fought with him was like crazy and wanted to leave Mo He behind, but in the end, Mo He still got rid of the other party without danger.

This night's experience made Mo He understand the rules and dangers of night hunting more clearly, whether it is a human race or a demon race, as long as one party falls into the disadvantage, he will immediately find a way to get out of the battlefield, without dragging the mud and water, because if you walk slowly for a moment, it will be an additional loss.

After this night's night hunting, Mo He had a clear understanding of the growth of his strength after his cultivation breakthrough, and at the same time, he was also very satisfied with the power of the Moyu Bamboo Cane after it was promoted to a magic weapon.

In the course of two days, Mo He found that the morale of some of the soldiers in the camp in the second checkpoint was getting lower and lower, and sometimes passing by in front of the camp, Mo He could feel an atmosphere of mourning from a long distance.

However, no one paid attention to this situation, Mo He didn't think that the commander of the Blood Flame Pass didn't know or didn't pay attention to it, on the contrary, Mo He felt that this attitude of ignoring it might be a solution.

There was an idiom in Mohe's previous life, called "mourning soldiers will win", the morale of the army has fallen to a certain extent, and then after a turning point, this low morale will be turned into grief and indignation, then there will be a kind of effect that the extremes of things must be reversed, and the morale of the soldiers will rise to the extreme, and burst out with far more than ordinary combat effectiveness.

Mo He didn't know if his guess was right, but the probability was very high.

Known as the strongest soldier of the human race, Yang Yuan, even if others are not in the checkpoint, the person who presides over the affairs in the checkpoint is just a deputy general beside him, but to be entrusted with such an important task by him, this deputy general is probably not very simple.

"Dao Chief Mo, the general order has arrived, and tomorrow my Yuhe Mansion disciples will go to the first checkpoint and prepare to participate in the war. At night, Tian Feng led the soldiers back to the camp, and immediately came to find Mohe and told him the news.

"Tomorrow to join the war, how are the soldiers preparing?" Mo He nodded, he knew this news before, the time to come to the Blood Flame Pass was not too short, and it was okay to give them time to adapt, and now it was finally time to go to the battlefield.

"The soldiers are already familiar with it, and they can fight, but tomorrow they will go to the first checkpoint to participate in the war, not only our Yuhe Mansion and Yunling Mansion, but also the Liangping Mansion and the Kangshan Mansion and other prefectures that have suffered heavy casualties and are recuperating from the prefectures, they will also participate tomorrow, it is said that among the third checkpoints, the prefectures that have recently come to support will also come directly to the second checkpoint tomorrow to camp, I feel a little uneasy. Tian Feng frowned slightly, thinking about the news he got today, and said to Mo He with a little uneasiness.

When Mo He heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he mobilized the strength of the Terrans, and it seemed that the Terrans' counterattack was about to begin.

Looking at Tian Feng standing in front of him, Mo He slowly spoke: "General Tian, don't think too much, you will go to the battlefield tomorrow, go and rest, no matter how much you think about some things, you have no ability to change, and it is just to increase your troubles!"

This sentence was said by Mo He to Tian Feng, but at the same time, it was not said to himself, in most cases, unless the strength of the individual has reached a certain level, otherwise in the face of collective decision-making, there is no power to change.

"What the Dao Chief said, I also understand, I'm just worried, if something unfortunately happens to me after going to the battlefield tomorrow, I hope that the Dao Chief can take the rest of the soldiers back to Yuhe Mansion at that time. Tian Feng nodded and said.

"General Tian is too worried!" Mo He said with a secret sigh in his heart when he heard his words.

I am afraid that every Terran soldier who is ready to go to the battlefield has already been mentally prepared to die in his heart, after all, everyone has seen the tragic scene on the battlefield, and no one dares to guarantee that the person who can come back alive will be himself.

Tian Feng heard Mo He's last words, and didn't continue to say anything, just clasped his hands into fists, showed a smile on his face, saluted Mo He, and then walked out of the big tent.

After Tian Feng left, Mo He sighed slightly again in his heart, the Terran began to counterattack, which is undoubtedly a good thing, but for these soldiers who participated in the war, they are always in danger, it may be that the counterattack of the Terran will make the number of Terran soldiers killed in the battle even more, Tian Feng is not the kind of particularly shrewd general, but in his military life, there are some things he may know better than Mo He.

Soon after Tian Feng left, Mo He got up and walked out of the tent, and then slowly walked to the top of the city, looking at the first checkpoint in front of him.

The reddish sky, which was illuminated by iron-blooded aura, formed a stark contrast to the deep night here, which looked strange and beautiful.

Seeing such a scene, Mo He's mind instantly came up with a lot of Biansai poems that he had seen in his past and present lives, and maybe only by really being in such a scene could he understand the charm of those poems.

After standing quietly like this for a while, Mo He suddenly noticed that the sound of the battle in front of him seemed to suddenly become smaller, and then quickly stopped completely.

It didn't take long for the news to spread from the floating wall on the heights, and the battle at the first level ahead stopped again.

"Is there calm before the storm?" After Mo He heard the news, he was still standing at the head of the city, looking at the direction of the first level, the iron-blooded aura of the rich red-dyed sky gradually converged a little, and thought in his heart.

"Your Highness, the demon clan army has temporarily retreated, is it now preparing to change the guard, or will the soldiers in the first level also be arranged to guard against the next wave of attacks by the demon clan?" Wen Siming came to Xia Yuan's side, and after a salute, he said to the bottom.

"No need, tonight, the demon clan should not attack again, for the sake of safety, arrange for the soldiers who are ready to change the guard to come to defend, let the soldiers who have just left the battlefield go to rest, go to the quartermaster camp to receive the boiling blood pill, and the soldiers who will participate in the battle tomorrow will be issued one grain per person in the front army." Xia Yuan said.

When Wen Siming heard this, he glanced at the camp of the demon clan opposite, and already understood in his heart that tomorrow would be the turning point of this war, and if he won, the unfavorable situation of the human race would be immediately alleviated.

"Yes!" Nodding heavily, Wen Siming saluted Xia Yuan again, and was about to turn around, but was stopped by Xia Yuan.

"Go to the reserve camp and give an order, make some food for Ben Shuai and the soldiers who will fight tomorrow, all of them want demon beast meat, Ben Shuai wants to have a full meal. Xia Yuan commanded.

After saying this, Xia Yuan turned around, finally left the position at the head of the city, and walked towards the city.

In a few hours, Xia Yuan will face a big battle, and he needs to adjust his state well and prepare to face that difficult opponent.

In the palace of the Imperial Dynasty, Emperor Xia Xian did not rest at the moment, he was sitting behind the desk, writing something with a serious expression, every stroke seemed to be carefully considered, every sentence had to be scrutinized repeatedly, and he wrote very slowly.

By the time he finished writing what was in his hand, the sky outside had begun to light up slightly, and it was getting closer and closer to dawn.

Xia Xian picked up what he had written, rolled it up and brought it with him with a solemn expression, and then looked out the window, and the whole person sat there quietly, waiting for a message.

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