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Chapter 621: Jiayuguan Resurrection, Old Military God Meets Kunlun Again (2)

In the vast wind and snow outside the northern region, tens of thousands of elite peregrine falcons were scattered here like beans, just to be able to grasp the movements of the army in the Demon Realm as soon as possible. Today, thousands of peregrine falcons that were dormant in the wind and snow were still moving quickly retreated towards Jiayuguan.

It’s not because of anything else, but because hundreds of thousands of pioneer troops of the Demon Realm were launched.

In Jiayuguan, which is famous for its Fengxue Yincheng, soldiers gathered together, and the snow-white camp tents were connected to the sky.

In the main general's camp, the radicals and generals of the six major battle divisions of Kunlun were all there, and the atmosphere was solemn. An emergency military information came from a large number of peregrine falcons returning from outside the northern region.

Ran Xiaoxiao sat behind the desk, lowered her head and eyebrows, and stroked the handle of the favor on her waist with her fingertips.

Those who are qualified to stand in the tent are all famous generals of the major war divisions, and the confidant teams of those radicals. Their loyalty and ability have been tested on the battlefield for a long time. Among them are both steady veterans who have experienced the war of the last two tribes, as well as young military officers who have grown up rapidly in the past decade, and several brave lieutenants who have been promoted from elite peregrine falcons. All of them are meritorious people.

Among the brave lieutenants who stood out were Wen Yu and Zhang Yuan.

Since the captain died under the sword of the third prince, after Wen Yu and Zhang Yuan returned to Jiayuguan in a daze, he walked out of the haze for a while. He learned from his mistakes and quickly returned to the vast wind and snow outside the northern region, and made many extraordinary achievements.

Growing up together is their current powerful spiritual cultivation level in the God Transformation Realm.

The Kunlun Peregrine Falcon radical Guo Sai slapped the snowflakes on his shoulder. He was a radical who liked to do everything himself and was loved by soldiers. He could often be found among the tens of thousands of peregrine falcons outside the northern region. The news that hundreds of thousands of vanguard troops in the Demon Realm left the garrison was the first to spread from him.

Everyone in the general's tent surrounded a huge sand table.

The sand table with great precision includes the real-time landform and military information in most areas north of Jiayuguan. The sand table is marked with red or black position marks in the wind and snow north of Jiayuguan, and changes on its own every moment.

The red mark represents the position where we had a small-scale contact with the demons and we won the last victory, while the black mark represents the position where we had contact with the demons but were wiped out.

The red and black marks of canine teeth are intertwined, and they are all exchanged for the lives of countless monks.

If Chang Xi was here, he would be surprised to find that the fineness of this sand tray was even better than the one in the Great Wilderness Hall in the Western Regions. Not only was the snow covered like a real object, but even the carvings of the Silver City of Wind and Snow in Jiayuguan were so exquisite that they could even see the banned patterns on the city walls. It was really amazing.

Seeing that all the people in the camp had arrived, Guo Sai pointed to the land where the demonic energy was swirling at the northern end of the sand table, which could not be explored, and said in a deep voice: "The scale of the pioneer army in the Demon Realm is extremely large. The rough calculation of the front-line pioneer troops is about 300,000, and there are 100,000 troops on the flanks. This may not include their rear support, because our winged falcon team can no longer continue to explore when the opponent's army is in a situation where the opponent's army is departing, otherwise it will be deeply trapped in the dangerous situation of encirclement and suppression of the Demon Pioneer Army. If the third prince in the rear also fights together, it may not be the current number."

Guo Sai's heavy words made it harder to breathe at this moment. The vanguard on the front alone had 300,000 troops and 200,000 troops on the flanks. If the army that ended in the rear was added, wouldn't it be enough to have a million people? Could it be that the final game of the two tribes' wars will come early?

In the eyes of outsiders and even other sects of the Immortal Dao Alliance, generals like Kunlun who face the top war divisions every day should be the kind of iron-blooded man who "does not ask how many demons there are, but only asks where the demons are." He went to the battlefield and screamed, and went down the battlefield to put a large piece of wine to eat meat with the head of the demons. But the actual situation is that the word "Iron Blood" is reliable, and the rest are just the words "Story Book" in the teahouse and tavern, and it is not true.

The Kunlun people are not afraid of war or war. There are many people who are addicted to war as if they are alive, but they cannot find a general who loves fighting from the bottom of their hearts.

Every time the six Kunlun tribes, there will be people who will never come back and will be buried in the snow and snow forever. Every time the robe meets, it may be the last part of this life. Many elites in the six Kunlun tribes were born in Jiayuguan. God knows how many wives will never see their husbands again, God knows how many parents will send their white-haired people to send their black-haired people, God knows when will the children who are used to squatting next to the city gate of Jiayuguan secretly wipe their tears back every day, and when will they wait for the heroes in their minds to return to their triumphant success?

Some people say that the white silk in Jiayuguan is white, white as snow in the sky, and more graves than houses.

Kunlun is surrounded by millions of households, how many iron clothes are wrapped in dry bones?

Everyone yearns for peace in their hearts and doesn't want anyone to die in the battlefield anymore.

Lu Yuansheng stared at the sand table with his arms around, and then inserted a chess piece representing the 200,000 physical cultivation of the Tiangang Division in front of Jiayuguan, and said calmly: "My Tiangang Division will not retreat when fighting."

Guo Sai glared at Lu Yuansheng, frowned and said in a solemn voice: "Jiayuguan is not only the home of your Tiangang tribe, but also the home of all of us. We will fight to the death."

The radical of the Lieshan tribe is an old man with a spirit that is not inferior to that of middle-aged people. He patted Lu Yuansheng on the shoulder and comforted him: "Boy Lu, don't keep the word "death all day long. If the King of Hell is concerned about it, it's not a joke."

Lu Yuansheng chuckled with a rare chuckle, "This time the Demon Realm Pioneer Army finally couldn't hold back. If my Tiangang tribe cannot block these demonic boys who don't know how to write the word "death", what kind of face do I have to see the sect leader again? Then I will learn from the brothers in the Quanxia that my Lu's backbone will be poked."

As if he was a heroic spirit, the old radical in Kunlun Mountain who had reached the level of a master in the defensive formation, took out an ancient array plate from his sleeve. As soon as this array plate appeared, everyone in the camp immediately noticed an extremely dangerous aura.

The old man held the array plate and said slowly: "There are thousands of formation masters in the Lieshan tribe who have not been idle these days. They work together to create a set of floating thunder sea formations that can accurately identify the divine thoughts of our enemies. The floating thunder sea formation can form a large area of ​​floating thunder sea with extremely wide areas and densely covered with seeds of lightning. The divine thoughts of our Immortal Dao League monks can be unimpeded, but if the divine thoughts of the demon clan sweep over, it will trigger the hidden and invisible thunder seeds. At the least, it will hit the divine thoughts, and at the worst, it will defeat the sea of ​​consciousness."

As soon as this statement was made, not only the eyes of the several radicals were shining, but especially the young military officers who had survived several times with powerful demon cultivators were the most overjoyed.

When we reach the level above the Nascent Soul Realm, the battle between monks and demon cultivators depends more or less on divine thoughts. For example, some demon cultivators are amazing in their body skills, and it is difficult for us to track the body shape of the demon cultivator with their eyesight alone. At this time, divine thoughts can come in great use.

If the effect of this floating thunder sea formation is as stated by the Lieshan radical, it will be the first dish with a strong taste for the unaware demons.

The old man continued: "I have arranged for the formation divisions of the Lieshan tribe to set up the floating thunder sea formation outside Jiayuguan, and I have time to complete the arrangement before the demon army arrives."

The old man, who is the radical of Lieshan, suddenly raised his head and sighed: "The sect leader said before that there was a formation master in Qingyun Mountain who was only in his twenties. It's a pity that the young man seems not to be in Jiuzhou now. If he were there, the power of this floating thunder sea formation would still have room for improvement, so he dared not to cross the thunder pool."

Ran Xiaoxiao smiled slightly. Without thinking too much, it must be the one with the surname Chang.

The old man has a very old experience in the six ministries and has a wide network of people throughout Jiuzhou. Guo Sai seemed to have thought of something and said in a rare way: "Old Yang, Guo has always known that you have a wide range of ways and has a close relationship with Buddhism and Taoism. I think you should have made quite sufficient preparations for this Jiayuguan Battle, Mr. Yang, right?"

The old man named Yang Shen looked at the peregrine radical who had always respected him and smiled and said, "Are you doing intelligence work? You, Boy Guo, have a lot of eyesight. This time I contacted Hongyuan Temple, Landa Mountain, Vajra Sect, and the four Taoist mountains, together to help us open up the situation."

The generals in the camp were shocked. This was really a timely help!

The layout of the defense line of Jiayuguan is a technical job that cannot be made at all. Once the defense is wrong, the demons take advantage of the loopholes and repeat the tragedy that Jiayuguan was broken decades ago. No one can bear the responsibility. The atmosphere in the camp that was so solemn that the needle can be heard was quickly broken. Several radicals had already thrown away their arms and began to make precise arrangements. Several young military officers and lieutenants were also fortunate to participate.

The military officers and lieutenants who were leading the way during the war were the grassroots commanders in the army. Often, only those who killed the enemy on the front line could seize the situation on the battlefield better than the generals who were commanding in the rear, and thus make targeted and corresponding defenses.

Guo Sai suddenly looked up and asked, "Does anyone know how the Jiulong Cauldron Plan, which is in charge of the Ministry of Mechanism, is going on?"

Lu Yuansheng, who was holding a sand chess in his hand, shook his head and said, "The Ministry of God's Machinery is now taken over by the Mo family giant and Gongshuzi. It is mysterious and no one knows it."

As expected, Yang Shen, who is very connected, said leisurely: "When I was having a drink with the Huang Lao Monster of the Divine Machinery Department, I heard him briefly mention that the Jiulong Cauldron Plan is currently going smoothly, but because some rare treasures of heaven and earth are really hard to find, the task of finding materials has been transferred to the first and second grade sects. It is hard to cook without rice. This is the true portrayal of the current Shenzhong Department. But as long as the materials are in place, the Jiulong Cauldron should not take too long to complete, and it is also considered an extra killer weapon for the Immortal Dao Alliance."

Everyone present knew what the so-called Nine Dragon Cauldron Plan had for the Immortal Alliance and the entire Jiuzhou. To be honest, they all hoped that this artifact, which was the first or perhaps the last in the history of the human world, could be successfully cast successfully.

But deep down, they hoped that they would never use the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

Because when they need to use this Nine Dragon Cauldron, it means that Jiuzhou has reached its last step at the end of its journey.

Guo Sai looked at Ran Xiaoxiao, who was sitting behind the desk and touching the sword in his hand, and said kindly: "We usually like the lively Xinghai radical, why is it so quiet today?"

Ran Xiaoxiao snorted: "In this war, my Xinghai tribe will not participate in the frontal group charge, but will be preparing to help you open up the situation with Dongyou tribe from the flanks."

"Dongyoumen?" Lu Yuan, the leader of the Tiangang division who had designed the frontal defense layout of Jiayuguan, raised his eyebrows slightly, "If I remember correctly, this Dongyoumen should be the battle division of the recently-launched force, Taishang Palace, right?"

"Yes, that battle unit has only arrived in Kunlun in recent times."

Guo Sai nodded, "I have seen that war division. It is divided into five battalions, with very few people. The fifth battalion has only about two thousand troops. The radical is actually a beautiful woman."

"Only two thousand men? This is not enough to squeeze the demon vanguard army into the teeth." An elder of Kunlun who participated in the Yufen tribe frowned and questioned.

Unexpectedly, Guo Sai quickly shook his head again and said seriously: "At the beginning, I also thought that if this only two thousand people, Dongyou tribe, went to the battlefield, it would be like a lamb who threw himself into the mouth of a tiger. I'm afraid it would become a dish on the plate of the Demon Pioneer Army in an instant. But after I looked carefully, I realized the real horror of this battle division."

Guo Sai said word by word: "This radical of the Dongyou tribe, together with the five battalions' deputy, and men and women who look like couples, are all in the Void Refining Realm. Except for more than 200 logistics personnel in the fifth battalion, half of the soldiers of the four combat troops are in the God Transformation Realm. The lowest cultivation level is also in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm."

The elder Yufen, who had just picked up the tea cup and wanted to moisten his throat, immediately sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

A series of sounds of gasping in the entire camp sounded.

My God, eight Void Refining Realm plus nearly one thousand God Transformation Realm cultivators, is this just a war department that has no unfamiliar record?

With such a foundation and strength, it is more than enough to establish a first-grade sect. Moreover, those are six names in the Void Refining Realm, which can be regarded as a fake super sect.

"What's even more terrifying is that I have contacted a little girl in the Dongyou tribe who looks very young but has a similar cultivation level as me. She said that the lineup shown by the Dongyou tribe is only the tip of the iceberg, and there are more surprises waiting for us."

Guo Sai couldn't help but smile bitterly when he remembered the conversation with the little girl that day.

"But how could such a battle division with such a luxurious lineup be without revealing its mountains and water before? I haven't heard of the wind at all?" After being shocked by suppressing his heart, the elder Yufen Minister planned to dig deep into the details of the Cave Eve Division and even the Taishang Palace.

"Elder of the Yufen Tribe, please don't have to be suspicious anymore. This Dongyou Tribe belongs to the Taishang Palace, and the palace master behind the Taishang Palace is Chang Xi, the formation master in Old Yang's mouth. He also has an identity, he is the junior brother from the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain."

A woman's cold voice came from behind everyone. Everyone turned around and saw that Ran Xiaoxiao had arrived in front of the sand table at some point. She continued: "As for why the Cave You tribe was not famous before, it was because they were not the War Department established in the human world at all, but the human world that Chang Xi brought them back, that's all."

Just when the generals in the camp were shocked and had not yet been able to digest the meaning of Ran Xiaoxiao's words, the roller shutter of the camp was lifted, and the wind and snow were pouring backwards, and a person walked in.

The generals saw the visitor clearly, immediately looked solemn, no longer thinking about anything else, and bowed their heads and said, "I have seen the sect leader!"

Kunlunzi waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be too polite. Looking at the sand table in the camp where the defense planning had been completed, he nodded with satisfaction.

Ran Xiaoxiao hugged Kunlunzi's arm, looking like a caring little cotton-padded jacket, looked up and asked, "Dad, how could you come?"

Kunlunzi touched his daughter's head in a doting manner, and said in an extremely calm tone.
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