Chapter 595: God's Perspective

Obviously, it is a particularly serious defensive battle, but with such a command, people can't get nervous at all, and this kind of attack and defense with everything under control is like an exercise.

The efficiency of the clansmen who need to dodge is getting higher and higher, the gathering speed of the clan warriors is getting faster and faster, and the cooperation of the martial sects is becoming more and more tacit, all of which makes the Mihu United team not achieve an inch in three days.

Until this platform rose from the ground, the patriarch sitting on the top sat on a comfortable seat, with a delicate snack in his hand, and looked at the south with Erlang's legs, and saw the traces of the eighteen horsemen of Shenyu, and said happily in his heart: "Yo, I just failed yesterday, and I dare to come today, this cargo is very iron, aren't you afraid that the bird will be shot?"

Tang Luo, who was sitting on the top of the platform, squinted at the team in the distance, and saw Mihu with a gloomy face, and gave a few instructions with gestures, and the eighteen cavalry of Shenyu were divided into six six and six three teams, scattered from three directions.

After three days of failure, this small team composed of Wu Zong was also thinking about a way to solve it, and finally let them come up with a solution that was not a solution.

The attack and defense of Beishan are now all commanded by Tang Luo with the sound of the Hongzhong, as if Tang Luo, who can see the prophet, can clearly see their every movement and deployment, and they don't even know where Tang Luo is, since all the high-altitude actions will be discovered, Mihu simply gave up the sneak attack from the air, and after studying the terrain of Beishan in the past few days, he planned three low-altitude routes that quietly approached the periphery of Beishan.

As long as it can be covered by the mountains and dense forests, the purpose of approaching the periphery of Beishan can be achieved, and Mihu's new battle plan will be considered a success, because no matter how talented Tang Luo is, it will be even more difficult for one person to command the deployment of three places, as long as the three detachments are close enough to Beishan, and then launch an attack in one go, Tang Luo will be able to carry out unified command, but it is too late.

But Mi Hu would never have thought that all the actions of the Eighteen Horsemen of Shenyu had already been thoroughly watched by the new sect leader.

Seeing the three squads walking through the mountains and forests quietly approaching the north mountain, Tang Luo called luck in his heart, although the clouds could not prevent him from discovering the spiritual power above the warrior's head, but the mountain peak could.

By the mountains can indeed limit his visual distance, quietly approaching the periphery of the Tang clan, it is indeed possible to complete the sneak attack on the Tang clan's land, but it is a pity that at this time the construction of the Tiantai has been completed, he can overlook the entire Xiling land by sitting on the top, facing north can overlook the mountains of Baili in the north, to the south can pass through the battlefield to see the Nanling Beast Valley, in the west you can see the defense of Yuxiling, and in the east you can see the Xiao camp in the Chixia Mountain.

This God's perspective is so cool that it is like playing a game, and it can only be said that Mihu is unlucky, as soon as the Eighteen Horsemen of Shenyu appeared, they fell into Tang Luo's vision.

The three routes that broke into the periphery of the North Mountain were even more amazing, the Qingluan that had been soaring for nine days had become a low-flying flying phoenix, taking advantage of the gap between the mountain streams and the mountain streams, and the shadows between the dangerous peaks and the dangerous peaks, the three teams were so quietly approaching the Tang clan under the cover of the mountains.

"It's amazing. Tang Luo praised from the bottom of his heart, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that no matter how coquettish the card shadow is, it can't hide MH, and no matter how coquettish the position is, it's all a lie." ”

When the three squads of the Mi Coalition Army approached Beishan for more than twenty miles, Tang Luo's nightmarish voice sounded again.

"The first team and the second team will march to the northeast Qingyang Peak to intercept in Qingyang Valley, and the third team and the fourth team will march to the northwest Wuyang Peak to intercept in Wuyang Stream, the vice president, please take someone to the north, our guests will arrive soon!"

Tang Luo is not capable of conducting third-line command at the same time, but they forgot that in addition to passive defense, the Tang Clan's Martial Sect can still take the initiative to attack, and under the premise of needing to protect Qingluan, the top martial artists are nothing remarkable, not to mention that with many secret techniques in the small spirit world, the current Tang Clan's Martial Sect's frontal combat ability is far better than that of the Mi Clan Martial Sect, which has not grown.

Moreover, the martial arts of the Tang clan are also good at learning now, and they don't attack the martial arts of the Mi clan at all, and one shot is a round of extreme mang volleys, which is the crotch of the United Qingluan, so that the top martial arts of the Mi clan can only protect Qingluan with the Aoki battle body, but the violent spiritual power shock still makes the Luan Niao who only has the spirit beast level very uncomfortable.

This time, the script is no different from the past, as soon as the two sides look at each other, a golden giant palm is like a headshot, the three martial arts sects pinched the pole mang fingers and waited for the opportunity to move, if the Mi team chose to resist, they would shoot the bird with the pole, if they ran directly, they would disperse the pole mang and go back to standby, anyway, no matter which angle Mi Hu cut into, he would be called to break the trace, although they were all opponents, but Tang's martial arts had no reason to sympathize with Mi Hu.

After all, every time the painstaking customization plan is destroyed, it is a kind of destruction of self-confidence, in the position of Mihu, they have long given up the sneak attack, but Mihu is still defeated and defeated, which is admirable.

But as long as the emotion of respecting the opponent is in the heart, the main job of the Garrison Martial Sect now is to defend and shoot birds.

BiuBiuBiu~~ That's interesting.

After driving the team away, the garrison martial arts sects who returned to Beishan heard the cheers of the clansmen.

Tang Luo, who was sitting on the rooftop, was also smiling, and marked a few new points on the map.

As a commander who has already opened God's perspective, how could Tang Luo be satisfied with just defending against the attacks of the wing, of course he must have a bigger fight!

If this Mi Clan is not uprooted, the people of Beishan will definitely feel like a fish in their throats and thorns in their backs, although they are not worried about defense with Tang Luo in them, but the ability of Shengruo Hongzhong is not all advantages.

The Mi clan launched several attacks at night, and the thunderous commands in the middle of the night would wake up all the clansmen in Beishan, not all of them didn't need to sleep like Tang Luo, Tang Luo was afraid that if this kind of night attack lasted for a long time, the clansmen in Beishan would suffer from neurasthenia.

Therefore, killing this small team has become Tang Luo's main goal at this stage, and he also has a mature plan in mind.

"Invite the Great Elder to come to the rooftop to talk about it. Tang Luo condensed the sound of the bell into a line, and gave an order to the wind media waiting under the stage.

Since he took over as the head of the garrison, Tang Feng, the head of the wind media, sent a subordinate to stand by, but this young man named Cai Buchu was actually afraid of heights and only dared to stay in the low stage, so Tang Luo could only issue his own orders in the way of sound transmission.

Although this young man was afraid of heights, he was very good at transmitting information, and it didn't take long to see the Great Elder Tang Siyuan rising from Xiangyun Valley and coming towards the Tongtiantai to resist the wind.

Tang Luo stood up, took the map full of coordinates on the table in his hand, and quietly waited for Tang Siyuan's arrival.