Mo Xian set out again. He stayed in Changyou Mountain for a day and asked the little demons in Queshan one by one. Mo Xian made a judgment based on their facial expressions.

Mo Xian can hear what the little demons think in his heart as soon as he concentrates his mind. Of course, this is not a magical power, but the role of Mo Xian's virtual space. The weak changes in various physiological characteristics of the little demons can be reflected in Mo Xian's heart. Mo Xian knows who lies and who has not lies. For some lying little demons, Mo Xian is the key monitoring target. In this case, he is still talking about panic, which means that he is the undercover agent of the enemy.

Mo Xian did not move him. Mo Xian looked at him, and his will began to affect him silently, and his eyes were dazed, and he himself didn't know it.

Mo Xian used his technique to plant seeds deep in his mind. He wanted to use the situation provided by this little demon to further fish, but the little demon didn't know.

The next day, they set out toward the nearest Zhaoyao Mountain.

Zhaoyaoshan, the demon king of the demon king of the Ching was anxious and waiting for reinforcements. He had defeated an attack of unknown monsters recently. What is strange is that the attack seemed to be a playhouse. The demon king of the demon king of the Chingyaoshan showed his magical powers and the enemy retreated. Afterwards, he heard that the demon king of the Lu Shu in the Chingyaoshan was seriously injured. He immediately sent a letter to the leader of the Chingyao Wan Banmei, and he received a reply soon, asking him to pay attention to the enemy's counterattack, and on the other hand, the reinforcements set out from Huangmei Mountain.

The monk was waiting anxiously, and soon a bird demon came and told him that the army was led by the wise man Mo Xian, who had arrived at Changyou Mountain and heard clearly from him that the detailed situation in the previous stage was then flew away. He knew that the army was coming in the past few days, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

From Changyou Mountain to Zhaoyao Mountain, it was only 200 to 300 miles. The little demons were not slow to travel, at least much faster by ordinary troops. It took only two days to arrive. Mo Xian analyzed the information sent back by the bird demons along the way. He was a little confused. The three mountains that were attacked were only reported by Lu Shu Demon King to be attacked, and the other two peaks were a bit like feint attacks.

Is it because I was afraid of the support of the Ershan Mountain, so I concentrated my troops to attack Yifeng. The other two peaks were just to restrain them? Mo Xian was not a specialized military talent after all, but logically speaking, there should be no military talent in this world.

Mo Xian originally had more than 800 little monsters, but he died in Changyou's battle, but he was supplemented by Queshan and basically kept the number of people unchanged. However, he died of a demon king Huaban.

When the eight hundred little demons came to Zhaoyao Mountain, the demon king breathed a sigh of relief. The demon king was a strange beast, a spirit, and its original shape was like a goat, with nine tails and four ears. In addition to having an eye in front, there was also an eye on the abdomen. This eye could emit golden light. When the golden man saw this golden light, he would fall into the ground.

The soldiers were stationed at the foot of the mountain. King Qie came out of his Zhaoyao Cave and greeted him at the foot of the mountain. He arranged wine to greet him. The crowd was having fun. After the banquet, Mo Xian asked many things in detail, especially how he found that there were monsters to attack. As expected, the King Qie was the same as Changyou. The four ears on his head were not arranged. Although he could not listen to a hundred miles away, there was no problem for dozens of miles. He heard the little demons coming from Zhaoyao Mountain. Two people discussed how to lead the demons up the mountain. He did not move the two little demons, but used the trick and won a battle. He then dealt with the two little demons.

But strangely, as soon as the opponent's monster fell into the trap, two big monsters escaped regardless of the other little monsters, and the wind and fog. Another big monster saw a golden light emitted from one eye of the demon king's abdomen. The little monsters who were hit by the golden light fell to the ground one after another, and actually slipped away, and won inexplicably.

"Where are those little demons who fainted?" Mo Xian asked.

"Most of those little demons were killed, and a few were still in prison."

"You haven't interrogated these little monsters?"

"What he does, they are just food from our mouths." The King of Monsters said disdainfully.

Mo Xian was a little surprised, and then he thought that the monsters didn't know how to fight, but it was hard for him to come up with a good strategy to take advantage of the situation.

"That's wrong. Take those little monsters up and I'll interrogate them. Once a battle occurs, intelligence is very important. You rely on the power of the four ears to listen to dozens of miles, get information in advance, set up an ambush, and win a victory. This is the role of intelligence. There are many aspects of intelligence sources. One is to collect through scouts, which is often done in the army; the other is to collect spies that invade the enemy."

Mo Xian said this, and the Wisdom Demon King interrupted: "Wisdom, is the second one used by the enemy?"

"Yes, this kind of thing can be called a spy, and spies are divided into many kinds. The enemy obviously used spies, but did not master the essence of spies. The most important function of spies is to investigate the enemy's intelligence. Instead, the enemy uses spies to create chaos. If you want to attack the other party, you obviously do not master the essence of spies." Mo Xian said.

"Is there any other aspect?" When the Wisdom Demon King heard this, it was obviously just right for her and asked.

"There are, and many, such as interrogating captured people, which is also a way to collect intelligence on the battlefield. There are also active attacks and sending teams to capture the opponent's personnel, which is called catching the tongue. Using magical powers to detect is also a good method, and other methods are unexpected. The methods are very different, but there is one, using intelligence. However, intelligence needs to be analyzed. Some of the information obtained from various aspects is even contradictory, so the commander needs to have a pair of wise eyes to find useful situations, disguise one's own intelligence, identify the enemy's disguise, and thus find out the key, and issue an important blow at a critical moment." Mo Xian talked about the role of intelligence, and several demon kings fell into deep thought.

"Come on, bring a few little demons who are used as food reserves!" crow shouted.

"Wait a minute, bring it up separately. In addition, I have interrogated it, take it down first and don't meet the little demon in front of you again." Mo Xian said, and the Wisdom Demon King's eyes flashed. It turned out that this could be done, which eliminated the possibility of extortion.

A little demon was brought in. Mo Xian felt that the little demon was banned as a whole and could not mobilize a trace of magic power. He knew that this was done by the demon king or his subordinates. After all, he still had two vanguard officials. The caves of the demon kings were very messy. Some of the demon kings were called kings, the two kings, etc., while others were called vanguards, and there were other titles.

When the little demon saw so many demon kings in the cave, he trembled all over and his face turned pale.

"What's your name?" Mo Xian asked.

"Little...small...small...small...small...small...small Nail." Xiao Yao said stammeringly. He was afraid. He heard that many brothers were eaten. It seemed that it was his turn. It was not easy for him to speak.
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