At this time, the sky is cloudy, half black and half white, the sun has not risen, and the sun does not shine. Midnight is a new day, but for most people, the morning is the beginning of the day. In this new day, the army of the middle lane is still immersed in that night. That night of bloodshed, that night of madness, that night of victory, that night of never forget.

It was this ordinary night, because they were no longer ordinary, and there was a strange fire, a spark that was enough to shine in the annals of history, a spark that would never be extinguished in people's hearts.

Because of this night, Ren Qianxun, the great hero of the Lu clan, led his army in the middle of the road, recovered the thirteen cities in one night, killed twenty-one congenital ones, and 18,000 cultivated people the day after tomorrow. This is an unprecedented event in the history of the earth, and no war has been so tragic. Even the killing god Bai Qi in the past was just killing hundreds of thousands of mortals. Although the number of Ren Qianxun's slaughter is not as good as Bai Qi's, he killed a cultivator. Cultivators, there is not one existence among the thousands.

Later generations called the battle led by Ren Qianxun the Battle of the Night. The Battle of the Night is revered as the first battle of all time. Some cultivators also call it the Battle of the Mighty Fall. There were no more than a few hundred innate cultivators in the entire earth. No matter how ordinary an innate cultivator is, he is also a hegemon on the earth. Innate is also synonymous with the strong. The Battle of the Night fell twenty-one innate beings, so it is also known as the Battle of the Strong Fall.

And our generalissimo of the middle lane of the Lu clan, Ren Qianxun, has also become a veritable "reaper of life." "Ren Qianxun is resolute, without the demeanor of a strong man, and the "very cheap" slaughter of the Tianhai clan in the war. However, it is this kind of "very cheap" innate cultivator who is the most terrifying innate cultivator.

Ren Qianxun puffed up the true qi of his whole body and gave orders: "The whole army listens to the order, stay in this city for a day, and fight again tomorrow!" Under the transmission of true qi, everyone in the entire barracks heard it clearly.

"Lord, our army has barely suffered too many losses, and the Sea Clan only has three cities, why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue, go straight to the Yellow Dragon, and completely expel the Sea Clan from the Celestial Empire?" What "Thirty-six Strategies", "Twenty-four Articles of the Art of War", "Guiguzi", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Qiankun Dalu", "Taigong Art of War", "Liutao" and so on, she will be plenary. In short, she memorized the art of war that was circulated in ancient times in the Celestial Empire, and she was familiar with it by heart. To sum up, she is quite confident in marching and fighting.

"Stamens!. Although the morale of our army is like a dragon, it has captured thirteen cities in a row, killed twenty-one innate cultivators, and countless acquired cultivators. But I said that if you are tired, you will be defeated. Our army fought fiercely all night and traveled more than 1,000 miles, and was already exhausted. So it's better to rest in place, and then find out later. Ren Qianxun looked at Cai Huarui and said earnestly.

"Flutter! flutter!" As soon as Ren Qianxun's words fell, Mobei Shuangxiong and Cai Huarui couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Ren Qianxun sat on the marshal's throne and said solemnly: "In the Chinese military tent, why are you laughing loudly?"

"We laugh at the tone of the lord's speech!"

"Lord, he is less than twenty years old, but he is always ......," Xiaoqing said.

"It's always old-fashioned. Cai Huarui continued.

"Yes, yes, yes! This should be called relying on the small to sell the old. Daqing, Xiaoqing, and Cai Huarui said in unison.

When Ren Qianxun heard this, his heart was suffocated, his face was slightly red, and he scolded with a smile: "Okay! You little women dare to mock the lord!" Ren Qianxun's style of speaking is indeed not like a teenager under twenty years old, and he is very young and old-fashioned when he speaks and acts, not like a person of this age at all. But it's no wonder that the right path in the world is vicissitudes. Ren Qianxun has gone through many hardships and vicissitudes of life since he stepped into the cultivator, so it makes sense.

However, Hua Rui still felt that the lord was too cautious. The situation of war is changing rapidly, and such a good opportunity is fleeting. Although our army is tired, we still have the strength to eat the last three cities of the Sea Clan. Cai Huarui still disagreed with Ren Qianhiro's approach and continued to argue.

"Hua Rui, I know you read a lot of the art of war, but you can't learn Zhao Kuo. On the surface, there are still three cities left in the Sea Clan, but there is an unknown amazing strength hidden under the three cities. If we march rashly, our army will suffer a great loss. Ren Qianxun said as usual.

When Cai Huarui heard this, she immediately puffed up. What does it mean that you can't learn from Zhao Kuo, isn't it sarcastic that she doesn't want to talk on paper? Cai Huarui said disapprerovingly: "My lord, what amazing strength can I have in just three cities." Our army has taken thirteen cities, are you still afraid of only three?"

"Stupid! On the surface of the city opposite our army, there are only four congenital and five thousand acquired, but you are very wrong to think so. Hearing this, Ren Qianxun angrily reprimanded: "The last three cities of the Sea Clan are adjacent to each other, forming a triangle. In the two cities behind, each city has five innate cultivators and eight thousand acquired cultivators. These three cities combined, there are fourteen in the first place, and ten thousand six in the day after tomorrow. How much strength our army has now, tell me. ”

When Cai Huarui heard this, her face turned red because of shame, and even her neck was dyed a little red, and she lowered her noble head. In his heart, he secretly said: Lord, how can you know the deployment of the enemy army so well.

Ren Qianxun was still slightly angry, completely ignoring Cai Huarui's shame, and asked unrelentingly: "What do you say! How many soldiers and horses does our army have now?"

"Our army now has ten congenital members, and more than seven thousand the day after tomorrow. You know that you are fierce, your lord, you are satisfied now. Cai Huarui said indignantly, and then cried "wow". This Cai Huarui is also from a famous family and has a noble status, because of the empowerment, she is actually very young, twenty-eight years old, and she is still a young man's mentality, so she was cried by Ren Qianxun* for a while.

"Stamen, don't cry. It's not me who kills you. The Sea Clan deliberately scattered their forces in the three cities to lead our army to be fooled. These three cities form a triangular horn, and with the speed of cultivators, if we attack any city, the other two cities can quickly support us. Our army is weaker than the enemy's, and it is a tired army, so naturally it cannot attack. Ren Qianxun saw Cai Huarui crying, and her heart softened, so she was not tough on her.

"My lord, I was wrong. I was anxious for quick success, greedy for victory. You said that I am only talking on paper, and you are not wrong at all. Cai Huarui wiped her cheeks with her sleeve and stopped crying. She paused, and then asked, "Lord, how do you know the deployment of the enemy's forces well?" As soon as these words came out, the generals turned their questioning eyes to Ren Qianxun at the same time.

"This. Well, I happen to know a secret art that penetrates the world. Ren Qianxun chuckled. When the generals heard this, they were speechless, and the black line above their heads was like a flock of crows flying by. If others had heard him say this, they would have scolded him with jealousy.

Ren Qianxun stood up abruptly on the seat and said, "The generals listen to the order, besiege but not attack." ”