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Chapter 125 I'm mad(1/2)

Half a month later.



Jiuzhangyuan, handsome tent.

A group of palace marshals and a group of commander-level generals lined up on both sides, each with a gloomy expression, while Lin Zhao, the marshal, sat on the commander's seat and said nothing.

"Shuai Lin!"

A commander with an old wound from the Demon Clan's claws on his face frowned and said: "Will this arrangement work? To be fair, we have been in a stalemate with the Demon Clan here for more than two months, fighting and not fighting, retreating and not retreating.

, the food, grass and baggage are consumed a lot, if this continues, I am afraid it will bring down the entire Shang Dynasty!"

"Zhang Jinyu!"

Chu Huaixi frowned and said, "Watch what you say!"

"What's wrong?"

The commander named Zhang Jinyu raised his eyebrows and said: "There is a problem with Commander Lin's layout, can't we say it? If this layout can win, we will have won a decisive victory long ago. In this way, the three armies are slacking off and their morale is about to be shaken. Who will be responsible

?”

"Zhang Jinyu."

Lin Zhao looked at the commander and said, "In this big tent, you seem to be the only one shaking the morale of the army, right?"

"I……"

Zhang Jinyu frowned and wanted to argue again.

"Zhang Jinyu, shut up!"

The old coach Chen Wanli said coldly: "Sit down and listen to Coach Lin's arrangements."

"Yes, handsome!"

Zhang Jinyu sat down angrily.

Lin Zhaoze's expression was solemn. He did not expect that the demon clan and the demon clan would be so calm. Millions of troops from both sides faced off for two months. The demon clan had an absolute advantage, but they resisted and did not attack. Look.

The beautiful strategist Yu Xie who came to the Monster Clan must have smelled something. This is such a terrifying insight. However, if the Monster Clan does not take action, the Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan will only sit back and watch, and no one will act rashly.

"The demon tribe's military tent must have sensed something."

Lin Zhao glanced at everyone and said: "We have to find a way to let the demon clan take the initiative to attack."

"any solution?"

Shao Shiyu asked.

"How about this……"

Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said: "Shuai Chen, you arrange for the human race's upper five realm masters to wait for the opportunity to attack. They do not enter the demon clan's military tent, but hunt the demon clan's soldiers or monks in the wilderness outside the military tent. Before guaranteeing

While you are safe, you can continue to harass your opponents and make the commander of the demon clan lose his temper."

"OK!"

Chen Wanli nodded and smiled: "I know how to do it."

"I would like to recommend myself."

In the commander's tent, Qin Yushan, the only great monk of the Thirteenth Realm, stood up, clasped his fists and said: "Commander Lin, leave it to me to go to the Upper Five Realms. I will personally sit in front of the formation. As long as I am here, we will fight in the Upper Five Realms."

What danger will there be? Even if the great demon Bai Lan draws his sword, I am sure that his efforts will be in vain."

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Dian Qin!"

"polite!"



In the next few days, the human race continuously sent out the upper five realms to control the air, or stirred up a sword energy to chop off the heads of the demon monks in the distance, or used a spell to turn all the patrolling demon soldiers into blood.

Rain, or the warrior flew into the air, and punched the head of a demon monk in the fifth realm, and just in front of the Tianchi military camp in Jiuzhangyuan, two great monks in the thirteenth realm were sitting, one was Fusu Great Wall

The old sword immortal Lu Xinghe and one was Qin Yushan. The two of them stood across the road. Although the demon clan shot a blood-red feather in an attempt to hunt down a human return to truth sword cultivator, it was useless and was directly cut down by the old sword immortal's sword.

.

The atmosphere in the Demon Clan's handsome tent was depressing.

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, and the big demon jade's snow-white jade hand fell on the copper case, making the handsome case buzz. She said with an angry face: "In the past few days, the five realms of the human race have been constantly harassing, it must be Lin Zhao again

The trick!"

"snort!"

A great demon of the Twelve Realms said angrily: "In the past few days, more than a thousand of our demon brothers have been attacked and killed, including even a brother from the Return to True Realm. This brother from the Return to True Realm just went out to urinate in the middle of the night.

, I got a fucking sap in the cold wind. Three Eleventh Realm and two Twelfth Realm of the human race attacked at the same time. That brother moved his head without even seeing the person clearly. Is this fucking serious? Is there any deep hatred?

?”

Another eleventh-level monster monk gnashed his teeth: "His grandma, the demon soldiers who went out to patrol the military tents were hunted down in groups. Just a group of little demons from the lower five realms, and the opponent actually sent out a twelve-level demon."

Sword cultivator, it is my destiny to attack with a flying sword, the despicableness of the human race has exceeded what I have seen in this life!"

"Asshole!"

An eleventh-level monster warrior with an injured arm bandaged on his chest said angrily: "One of my compatriots' brother was hacked to death by them. Late last night, I wanted to go back to the place, but I was beaten by the thirteenth-level demon just after I left the camp.

Sword Immortal Lu Xinghe’s sword is simply too deceiving!”

"hateful!"

A group of demon monks from the upper five realms were extremely angry.

"That's enough, everyone."

Yu Xie narrowed her beautiful eyes and said: "Is it useful to just curse here? Could it be that if you just curse here, you can curse Lu Xinghe and Qin Yushan to death?"

"grown ups!"

An elegant-looking twelve-level fox demon man clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Indeed, there is no point in shutting the door and cursing. You should think about how to deal with this assassination strategy of the human race."

"We also draw swords?"

The great demon Bai Lan narrowed his eyes and sneered: "It's not just Lu Xinghe who has a sword, I also have one. I have a lot of knowledge in the art of swordsmanship. Even if two Lu Xinghe are tied together, I won't even take it seriously."

"not necessarily."

Yu Zhi smiled faintly and said: "Although Lord Bai Lan is very strong, don't forget that the human race relies not only on a few thirteen realms, but also on this restriction under our feet..."

She stretched out a jade-like finger, pointed downwards, and said with a smile: "The Soldier Immortal Han Xin arranged a Soldier Immortal Qi Jue Formation before he left. In this formation, the realm of our demon monks will be affected.

It's a huge victory. On the contrary, in the Soldier Immortal Qi Jue Formation, the realm of the human monks will be slightly raised by half a realm. After this, even if Lord Bai Lan is at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, he may not be the Lu Xinghe.

opponent."

Bai Lan frowned. It was true, but he just didn't want to admit it. Otherwise, with Bai Lan's character, he would have gone to Lu Xinghe to ask about the sword two days ago.

"What should we do?"

A big demon gritted his teeth and said: "Are you going to continue to be a thousand-year-old bastard and shrink your head? Where has the majesty of our demon tribe gone? Twenty military tents and a mighty army of millions of demon tribes were destroyed by a small

Is the small snowy Tianchi blocking it?"

"Calm down."

Yu Zhi frowned: "Otherwise, if you miss, just go attack the human race's battle formation alone, and I won't stop you."

The big demon was so angry that he shut up and stopped talking.



In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and the demon clan has been dormant, basically not showing up in the military tent.

late at night.

Lin Zhao donned a snow-white marshal's cloak and led Chen Wanli and Huang Tingyu out of the camp to patrol the battlefield. On the west side of Jiuzhangyuan, a peak rose from the ground. It was Luoxia Peak. Between this dangerous peak

There is a human beacon on the battlefield, but now that the position extends to the north, this beacon has lost its meaning.

In the snow, Lin Zhao looked up at Luoxia Peak. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly grinned.

"how?"

Chen Wanli smiled and said, "Have you come up with another bad idea?"

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded and said: "Commander, if the artillery of the Ministry of Industry of the Great Shang Dynasty is set up on Luoxia Peak, how far away do you think it can hit the demon clan's military tent?"

"this……"

Chen Wanli frowned: "I'm afraid it can blast the demon clan's position at least ten miles away."

"Is there a way to move the artillery to Luoxia Peak?"
To be continued...
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