"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The mysterious enemy, one by one, entered the battlefield in an orderly manner, and killed the monks in the second war zone.

The mysterious enemy, before starting the war, had already arranged the tactics of the war, and also arranged the tasks of their respective legions, so that each legion, forming a reasonable team, rushed to the monks of the second theater.

Watching the enemy charge in an orderly manner and killing their own side, the various legions in the No. 2 War Zone could only respond in a hurry under the leadership of their respective high-level leaders.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The legion monks in the No. 2 War Zone, seeing the enemy coming, although they were a little hasty to respond to the battle, they were unwilling to weaken their momentum in the face of the enemy.

In fact, in the face of the mysterious enemy, the monks on the side of the second theater did not have the momentum to win at all, and the reason why they still had the momentum to respond to the battle was just that they wanted to reduce their losses and did not want to fall too far behind in momentum.

On the side of the No. 2 War Zone, although the shouts of killing resounded throughout the world and looked full of momentum, they all knew in their hearts that there was no possibility of winning the war at all, and all they could do was to reduce their losses.

If they lose their momentum, then they will not only be defeated, but they will be defeated, and they will suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, although it seems that the momentum of the side of the No. 2 theater is not much behind the mysterious enemy, as long as you observe carefully, you will find that the momentum of the monks in the No. 2 theater is full, but it contains more helplessness and unyielding, while the momentum of the mysterious enemy's side is a momentum full of confidence in victory.

"No wonder there is no belief in victory in the momentum of repeated defeats. There is no belief in wanting to win. Such a war. How can we win?" Liu Yi thought to himself.

In the battlefield, momentum is very important, from the momentum of a legion, you can see the general strength of this legion, a legion that does not even have the belief of victory, wants to achieve victory, there is little hope, on the contrary. If you are confident in winning and believe that you can win, then even if your strength is a little worse than that of your enemy, as long as it is not too much different, you can still win.

In the No. 2 theater, everyone's strength is no worse than that of the mysterious enemy, mainly because the tactical arrangement is not as good as the enemy, and the belief in winning is not as good as the enemy, which leads to the defeat of the war field.

This. Others may not be able to see it, but Liu Yi can see it at a glance. But also, the various monks, although they are strong and knowledgeable, but they rarely experience such a large-scale war, even the high-level people present have never seen a war of such a scale before, therefore, for such a war, it is inevitable that they are a little overwhelmed, and Liu Yi can know this, it is also because Liu Yi has gone all the way, large and small wars, experienced countless times, Liu Yi can lead the Qian Bao firm to gain a foothold in various cities, in addition to scaring the enemy, the necessary war is also inevitable, without war, it is impossible to scare others。

Whether it is in Xicheng or in the eastern area of Qianhai City, Liu Yi has experienced one war after another, especially in the central battlefield, where the war scenes are even grander and larger than here, and the scale is huge, dozens of times that of this place.

Therefore, in the face of a large-scale war, other high-level officials may be at a loss, but Liu Yi has no pressure, the central battlefield, the guards of Qianbao Firms can bring victory to everyone, here, Liu Yi is even more convinced that the guards of Qianbao Firms can bring victory to everyone.

However, after the Qian Bao Firm's guards entered the battlefield, Liu Yi did not rush to let them move, but observed the entire battlefield, the form of the entire battlefield, and the layout of the enemy.

Sure enough, the enemy was not only full of momentum and confidence, but also had the belief that he would win, and the enemy's layout was even more orderly and orderly advancing towards his side.

The enemy's legion is divided into two parts, both of which are advancing towards themselves with a long snake formation, a long snake formation for the Yudan period legion, and a long snake formation for the Yuan Infant legion, advancing towards their own side.

As for their own legions, although they are also divided into two parts, the army of the Dan period and the army of the Yuan infant period, they are all fighting on their own, and there is no way to fight.

The only way to fight is to divide the battlefield into various areas, and each legion is distributed in a fixed area, and the enemy legion will respond to the battle in whichever area it reaches.

However, with such an arrangement, there is no way to resist the enemy's long snake formation, and under the attack of the enemy's long snake formation, it can only be passively defended, and there is no ability to fight back to attack.

For a time, the No. 2 Theater Corps was pressed and beaten by a mysterious enemy.

Fortunately, the No. 2 Legion has more people than the enemy and its overall strength is stronger than the enemy, so even if the enemy's Long Snake Formation only presses the No. 2 Theater Legion to fight, it cannot easily destroy the No. 2 Theater Legion.

Seriously, if it weren't for the fact that the number of people in the second theater was greater than that of the enemy, and the overall strength was stronger than the enemy, then, as soon as the war started, perhaps all the legions would be destroyed by the enemy in an instant.

"Alas!" Liu Yi sighed softly.

This situation exceeded Liu Yi's expectations, originally, the No. 2 War Zone was defeated repeatedly, and Liu Yi also thought that the No. 2 War Zone was also like the Central War Zone, and its strength was not as good as the mysterious enemy, so he had no choice but to be defeated, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The Central Theater has been defeated repeatedly, and that is because as the main battlefield, its strength is far inferior to that of the mysterious enemy, which has led to repeated defeats, otherwise, the Central Theater will not be defeated again and again.

In the past, Liu Yi heard that he had been defeated repeatedly, and he heard that the enemy was very powerful, and Liu Yi thought that the mysterious enemy's strength was stronger than that of the No. 2 War Zone, which led to the defeat of the No. 2 War Zone.

Now it seems that the fundamental reason for the defeat of the No. 2 theater is that there are problems with the high-level layout and the belief of the corps, which has led to repeated defeats.

However, Liu Yi is not easy to blame these high-level monsters, after all, although these high-level monsters are old monsters with high strength and even extensive knowledge, they are still inexperienced and unable to control in the face of large-scale wars.

Now that the war has started, they are being pressed and beaten by the enemy, and the various high-ranking leaders have also ordered the legions in their charge to resist the attack of the mysterious enemy legion.

In the face of the mysterious enemy's long snake formation, some legions attack the snake head, some attack the snake tail, in short, each legion, attack different positions of the enemy's long snake formation.

The effect was not obvious, but it also slowed down the enemy's advance, so that the enemy could not slaughter his own monks in one fell side.

Being pressed and beaten, the top brass of the No. 2 War Zone can not care, as long as they are not slaughtered, as long as the people are still there, then, even if they are defeated by the enemy, the top brass of the No. 2 War Zone are used to it, so they don't care.

In the eyes of the top brass of the No. 2 War Zone, in every war, all that needs to be done is how to keep the monks of each legion and prevent each legion from losing too much in the war.

In each war, there are fewer losses, and for the top brass of the No. 2 theater, it is a victorious war.

As for the victory in the war, against the background of repeated defeats, the top brass of the No. 2 Theater and even the various legions did not dare to have extravagant hopes.

The top brass of the No. 2 theater had no hope of victory, but Liu Yi did not want to lose the war.

The prospects of the No. 2 theater are much better than those of the central theater, and under such prospects, Liu Yi believes that it is not impossible to win the war, on the contrary, it is surprising that there is no victory in the war.

There are more people than the mysterious enemy, and the overall strength is stronger than the mysterious enemy, and the only thing that is worse is the belief in winning and the arrangement of tactics, if the belief in winning and the arrangement of tactics are not worse than that of the enemy, then it is not a problem at all to win the war.

Therefore, Liu Yi watched the No. 2 Theater Legion being pressed and beaten by a mysterious enemy, but did not let Qian Bao Firm escort the action, Liu Yi knew that if he wanted to achieve victory, he could not act casually, he must have certain arrangements and attack when necessary, so as to help everyone achieve victory.

As long as this war is won and everyone has established the belief in victory, then the future wars will be much easier.

"Sect Master Liu, why hasn't your legion moved yet?"

Seeing that the guards of the Qian Bao Trading House, that is, the Enemy Extermination Legion, were still standing near the entrance and exit, there was no action, and some high-level officials who had already assigned war tasks began to speak.

Everyone is at war, and they are all pressed and beaten by the enemy, but Qian Bao Commercial Bank did not come forward to help, but hid behind it and did not move, and other high-level officials naturally also had opinions, so some high-level officials asked Liu Yi questions.

"Yes, Master Liu, since you are here to support us, you shouldn't just stand behind and not participate in the war. Another high-rise road.

"Master Liu, we know that it is false for you to send troops to support us, and the real purpose of coming to the No. 2 War Zone is to recover the looted goods, but now you have also seen the situation, the situation is very unfavorable to us, if your regiment does not participate in the war, just to investigate the looted goods, then you can go back, we do not agree with you to mess around." Another high-rise road.

In the name of support, Qian Bao Firm came to the No. 2 War Zone to secretly investigate the looted goods, and everyone knew it, but when the war broke out, the monks of Qian Bao Firm must participate in the war, which is certain, otherwise, everyone would not allow Qian Bao Firm to settle in the barracks.

Now, the Qian Bao Merchant Legion has entered the war zone, but it is cowering near the entrances and exits, and does not participate in the war, but watches everyone fight, which is not something that other high-level leaders can endure.

"Yes, if you don't go to war, go back. "Heavenly Evil Son.

"Go back. Mowgli said.

Obviously, seeing that the monks of the Qian Bao Trading House did not move near the entrances and exits, all the high-level officials had opinions about the Qian Bao Trading Company, of course, the biggest opinions were the Tiansha Zi and the Mowgli Old Monster.

"Hmph, shut up for me, how to fight, I don't need you to teach. Liu Yiyi, and then, Liu Yi said: "I, Qian Bao Firm, have experienced countless wars large and small, countless wars, how to fight, I know better than you, as for not participating in the war, if I don't participate in the war, why should I send people into the battlefield?"

As soon as Liu Yi's words came out, all the high-level officials shut up, and Qian Bao Trading House was able to bring victory to the war, which was something that all the monks in the Eastern District recognized. (To be continued.) )