In the middle of the night, the moment when southern Xinjiang was once unable to fight has now become their main battle time.

Although they had long thought that as their connection with the dark creatures became closer, the restrictions on late-night combat would gradually be lifted, but the people who saw this scene still felt a little chuckled in their hearts.

Pingnan Pass, Ling Yi and the military advisor are drinking tea face to face, this is the safest place, the strongest fortress, and there is no need to attack Liuli Cave here, but someone must guard it, so they have time to drink tea here.

Ling Yi poured a cup of tea for the military advisor and asked, "Master military advisor, I find that your current intelligence does not seem to be as high as when you faced the Nine Underworlds before, and your grasp of the situation in this war has also decreased a lot!"

There was no sarcasm in his tone, but genuine inquiry.

Although you need to pay attention to the other party's emotions when speaking, if you take offense rashly, it is likely to cause unpredictable consequences, but now Ling Yi can't care so much, the military division is the brain of the army, and the commander-in-chief who determines the movement of the army, if the military division cannot play its due role, then it will be a fatal disaster for the army.

Fortunately, even if the level of the military division has declined, it is still beyond the level of a normal person, so he did not lose the position of military division, but this is obviously not enough.

If an army needs generals at the front to decide the movement of those in the rear, then this army must be deformed, pathological.

The military advisor smiled bitterly: "I behaved like a god when I fought against the Nine Underworlds, and you don't know the reason, so why bother asking again?"

The war with the Nine Underworlds was actually a tacit understanding between the two sides without communication, although it also had high requirements for command and the grasp of people's hearts, but it was not a one-person performance after all.

And now southern Xinjiang will not play a double reed with military divisions.

Ling Yi shook his head and said, "That's not the case, there are other reasons, if you really don't have any use, the Holy Martial Artist won't keep you, it's not a matter of feelings, but you have to be responsible for the lives of the forest patrol guards." ”

The military advisor was silent for a while, and said, "Ling Yi, when it comes to leading troops to fight, I am not as good as you, but can you take my place?"

Ling Yi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No!"

A military advisor is a military advisor, and a marshal is a marshal, and there may be people who have both talents like Jane and Blunt, but this does not mean that the two are interchangeable.

If the marshal is the core of the army, then what the military advisor needs to do is to count the entire Wuhou Domain, integrate the strength of the entire Wuhou Domain, create a weapon that is most suitable for the patrol guard to restrain the enemy, and also analyze the enemy's movements, and when the marshal returns from victory to celebrate, he will silently prepare for the next battle.

The military advisor said: "Saint Wuhou has never asked my name, just."

It's because I'm not coming from the right way, if I ask our names, it will be tantamount to tearing my face, then I won't have the face to stay any longer, and now the establishment of the Staff Office can also replace the duties of my military division, even if I don't do anything now, everything in the Wuhou Territory will not have any impact. ”

Ling Yi was silent, and now it seemed that the military advisor only had one function left to report on the work, and this job seemed to be able to be done by a staff member.

Why, then, should a useless military advisor stay here? And a military advisor who came from an improper way? A military advisor who can't even compare to the generals who patrol the forest guards!

However, Ling Yi knew that Saint Wu Hou seemed to be very naïve many times, but she was always wise and foolish in this kind of thing, and she would not make mistakes in the overall situation, because she was the king!

She is the king of the Marquis of Wu!

Thinking of this, Ling Yi asked, "So, what exactly is the military advisor doing now?"

The military advisor said, "I'm fighting. ”

Ling Yi was a little puzzled: "Where is your battlefield?"

The military advisor smiled and said nothing.

In the southern part of the city, corpses were everywhere on the city walls, and the walls were also full of cracks, and the first wave of troops in southern Xinjiang was repulsed.

They thought that the army in southern Xinjiang would be endless, but they did not expect that the army in southern Xinjiang was actually repulsed, which made the people of Middle-earth have an unreal feeling.

However, this also seems to be a natural consequence, although they are mentally exhausted, but there are still city defense equipment, such as short spears made of the same material as the city walls.

When they found that there was an oversupply of this material, they began to design and use it as a city defense equipment, and due to the time constraints, they did not have time to use the full value of these materials, but only brought out their smooth and hard properties, so they designed a large number of short spears.

The extremely rigid and easy to break material is not suitable as a weapon, because it is easy to damage, but as a short spear thrown at one time, there is no problem, anyway, there is no need to consider the problem of recycling, and this short spear will also form sharp slag after it is broken, bringing secondary damage.

The power of the short spear thrown from the 80-zhang high wall is very amazing, and even if it is not used much, with the power of the height difference, it can take the lives of a large number of climbers.

The people of southern Xinjiang are not useless waste, of course, they also have the best people who can attack the city, and even have the existence of the virtual realm to forcibly attack the wall, but there are soldiers against generals, and Middle-earth also has countermeasures.

There are thirty demi-saints here.

In front of the thirty demi-saints, the mere dozens of Void Realm was a joke at all, and after leaving a dozen corpses, the rest fled in a hurry, and the remaining Southern Xinjiang warriors had no cover, and of course they became cannon fodder.

At this time, Jian Yu led the people led by Wuhou to climb the city wall and said, "You should be very tired now, and the night here will be handed over to us." ”

The people of Middle-earth did not refuse, they knew that Jian Dull was not grabbing merit, but that the people of Middle-earth were really reaching the limit, they were under so much mental pressure during the day, and they were guarded by various defensive equipment at night, they themselves did not have much morale, and their morale had long been wiped out.

The handover over over the walls was completed smoothly, and it took only half a cup of tea, and the people of Middle-earth returned to their tents to rest, exhausted.

It's just that when they happened to see the number of people brought by Jian Yu, they were a little surprised: "You only brought 100,000 people up?"

Jian Dull smiled: "There are still many battles to be fought in the future, so we must give them time to rest!"

The people of Middle-earth did not doubt Jane's words, for he was Jane's words.

When all the people of Middle-earth walked down the city wall, Jian Dull looked at the vague soldiers and horses of Southern Xinjiang in the distance, and then turned his head to the north silently, and said silently: "Ling Duxu, Ling Chi, you must win! There is the most dangerous battlefield, if you fail, I'm afraid I won't be able to live! Isn't this decision a bit risky? Forget it, anyway, the fight has already started, and it is useless to regret it, as long as you win." ”

Covering the southern city, Ling Duxu stood on the city wall, the 400,000 defenders were all dispatched, standing on the city wall, Ling Duxu and a young general stood side by side at the front, looking at the southern Xinjiang troops in the dark night.

Ling Chi said: "Ling Duxu, I want to know, who is the commander of this battle? ”

Ling Duxu was silent for a moment, and said, "Aren't you just about killing, why are you asking so much?"

Ling Chi said: "Sword cultivation is originally meant to be able to have a good mind, if the mind is not clear, my combat effectiveness will be reduced for a while, don't blame me." ”

Ling Duxu pondered for a moment and said, "It's true that the military advisor didn't participate too much in the formulation of the battle plan. ”

Ling Chi sneered: "It's been a long time since the military advisor has played a role! His merits in forming the Staff Office are very great, but this is not the reason why he handed over all his affairs to others, his past achievements cannot be used as an excuse for him to be lazy, he has not played a role in such an important battle this time, it is better to give him wealth and let him go home to retire." ”

A person who occupies an important position but does not play a role is much more hateful than doing nothing, Ling Chi is not angry at the military division's incontribution, but angry at him for occupying the position of the military advisor and not contributing.

Ling Duxu said: "Jiang Gongzi said, if you ask this question, let me answer you like this." ”

As he spoke, he looked directly into Ling Chi's eyes and said, "Our battlefield is now, and the battlefield of the military division is in the future." ”

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