"Report, the forward battalion was attacked by the enemy. Deputy Commander Luo Yu, the right forward, was stabbed to death. Deputy Commander Luo Li, the left forward, became furious and led his troops to pursue him. He was trapped in a mist and his life and death are still unknown."

At this moment, a hasty report from the military intelligence officer came from outside the tent.

"What? My Yu'er!"

The Golden Lion King suddenly stood up, screamed with a pale face, and burst into tears.

The four demon kings looked at each other and saw the gloating look in each other's eyes. This is how quick the retribution comes in this world.

King Qingjiao said hypocritically: "The lion king is in mourning. It is inevitable to sacrifice for victory. General Luo Yu died a worthy death and should be a model for our army."

"You...you...you..."

The Lion King's eyes were filled with monstrous anger, and he pointed at the Green Dragon King. His whole body was trembling with anger, and he was speechless for a long time.

"What are you? Didn't you act upright just now? Why, my son's life is not valuable, but your son's life is?"

The Green Dragon King's face darkened and he shouted angrily. He had long been dissatisfied with the old lion's pretentiousness and hypocrisy.

Although the Lion King is good in strength, he is still a little behind compared to the Four Kings of Ten Thousand Demons City. If the Four King Hai had not relied on the strength of the Lion Clan, the Green Dragon King would have wanted to shoot him to death.

The White Bear King sneered at the side. The Lion King relied on the Four Kings to ask for his help, and he had an arrogant and domineering face. He had endured it for a long time. Don't forget, he also had a son who died in Ding Ning's hands.

"Okay, okay, everyone, please calm down. Now is the time for us to unite sincerely. We must not be distracted by temporary anger."

Although the Black Tiger King couldn't stand the Lion King's villain's success, considering the overall situation, he must not engage in internal strife at this time and could only stand up and smooth things over.

"Yes, yes, everyone, please calm down. The top priority now is to seize the time to rescue General Luo Li. If we delay any longer, it may be too late."

Zi Que'er had the calmest attitude and quickly spoke to persuade.

"Whoop whoosh!"

The Lion King's face was gloomy, but he calmed down quickly, knowing that the Purple Bird Demon King was right, Luo Yu was dead, and it was time to catch the traitor and rescue Luo Li.

"snort!"

King Qingjiao knew that he would have to rely on the Lion King's troops at this time. If he really wanted to kill him, the morale of the army would immediately be weakened. For the sake of the overall situation, he could only endure this tone.

"What exactly is going on? There are so many people in the army, how could they be attacked by someone? Didn't they send out scouts to explore the way?"

The Demon King Ziqueer shouted majestically to the military intelligence officer waiting outside.

"Report to the Demon King. There were scouts exploring the way ahead. However, the scouts did not send any news, and they did not know where the enemy troops came from. They directly attacked the forward camp and immediately retreated. General Luo Feng led the troops in anger.

The personal guards under his command gave chase, but ended up chasing him into the misty valley ahead, and there was no more movement."

The military intelligence officer reported with trepidation.

"Misty Valley?"

The Demon King Ziqueer frowned: "I know this place is filled with clouds and mist all year round, but there is nothing dangerous in it. How come there is no movement?"

The military intelligence officer muttered: "That's not clear. Commander Luo Yuncheng is worried about the safety of Vice Commander Luo Li. He has sent Colonel Luo Nan to lead a team of ten thousand people into the misty valley to search for traces of Vice Commander Luo Li. For the time being, it is still

When no news came, Commander Luo Yuncheng sent someone to ask for instructions. Should we continue marching or wait for news of rescue?"

"Keep marching!"

"Stay where you are and wait for news!"

The Green Dragon King and the Lion King shouted at the same time. After shouting, they stared at each other like a pair of fighting cocks.

The Lion King's beard and hair were spread out, he glared at the Green Dragon King and said angrily: "What does this mean, Green Dragon King? My son Luo Li's life or death is uncertain, what will happen if we wait a little longer?"

"It's a joke. You think this is children's play house. This is a war. Don't you think it's ridiculous when tens of millions of troops stop to wait for one person?"

The Green Dragon King said tit for tat.

"Huh, don't forget, half of these tens of millions of troops are soldiers and horses of my Lion Clan. Stop when I say."

The Lion King snorted coldly and said arrogantly.

"What? Does the Lion King want to use his power to overwhelm others and act arbitrarily?"

The Green Dragon King suddenly stood up and asked grimly.

"Okay, calm down, Lion King, we can understand your mood, but war is war. Since you have decided to cooperate with us, there is no way out now. Do you think that if you withdraw with the army now, the Winged Alliance will

Will you let your clan go?"

The Black Tiger King was also a little annoyed. Did the Lion King have any brains? For the sake of his son's life and death, he actually asked an army of tens of millions to stop marching. It was simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Lion King, we will never agree to stay where we are. The so-called one-stop strength will weaken again, and then we will be exhausted. If we are stagnant just because of the intrusion of a small group of enemy troops, do you know how much impact this will have on morale?

?”

The Purple Queer Demon King put on a straight face for the first time and said seriously.

"Yes, I will never march and fight again, and I also know the importance of morale. If we suddenly stop marching for no reason, it's okay if we know what the situation is, but if we don't know, we think we are afraid. It really affects morale. You are responsible for this."

Can you afford it?"

The White Bear King tilted his head at the Lion King and said with a smile.

"What? Are the four of you going to burn bridges and unite to force me? Don't forget, we agreed before that I am the commander-in-chief of this war."

The Lion King shouted sternly: "Since I dare to cooperate with you, I am sure that I will fight you to the death. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

Seeing the Lion King's confident look, the Four Kings looked at each other in confusion, wondering what kind of trump card the Lion King had to be so tough.

The face of the Demon King Ziqueer softened a little, and his voice softened a bit: "Lion King, you are overthinking. We are also starting from the perspective of the overall situation. Now is the time when our morale is as high as a rainbow. If we suddenly stop marching, what will happen next?

The soldiers still don’t know what happened. If there is an uproar, we will fail."

"Yes, Lion King, we can no longer afford to lose. We must not make any mistakes at this critical moment. You have to think twice."

The White Bear King said earnestly.

The Lion King's face was uncertain. He thought for a long time before snorting coldly: "That's it, that's all. The army will continue to move out, but I want to leave a group of troops to search and rescue my son Luo Li."

One leader has millions of men, and the army of Ten Thousand Demon Leaders is said to be tens of millions. In fact, there are not that many. Even the remaining soldiers gathered together, the total strength is only just over eight million. This lion king actually wants to fight for a mere Luo Li.

It is simply unreasonable to leave millions of troops behind to search and rescue.

The Green Dragon King's expression changed when he heard this, and he was about to yell loudly when the Purple Queer Demon King grabbed him and shook his head to stop him, "Okay, just follow what the Lion King said."

"How could Ziqueer agree to such a ridiculous request?"

The Green Dragon King asked angrily through the voice transmission.

"The total army of the Winged Human Race Alliance is only three million at most. Even if we leave a million troops, we still have seven million. We have an absolute advantage. It doesn't matter if we take one million more or one million less."

Affect the overall situation.”

Ziqueer sneered and said through the message: "Now is not the time to fall out with him, the final battle is about to begin. What we need is top combat power. The Lion King may not matter alone, but don't forget that following the race of the Lion Clan,

But there are many peak demons

Damn it, with the addition of these top demon kings, we have steadily surpassed the Winged Alliance in terms of top combat power. To put it bluntly, even if our army is defeated, in the final battle, as long as we can win,

It’s not like there’s no chance of a comeback.”

King Qingjiao suddenly nodded and said: "King Ziqueer is still looking far ahead. Indeed, let him do whatever he wants. The final battle is the most important."

The four kings quickly reached a consensus and let the Lion King do whatever he wanted.

Seeing that the four kings had surrendered, the Lion King was secretly proud of himself as if he had won a battle. Even the pain of losing his son seemed to have been diluted a lot.

Then he arrogantly began to issue orders, ordering the army to continue marching, fearing that others would not try their best, he also ordered his brother Luo Yuncheng to lead the million-strong force of the forward battalion to the Misty Valley, and even if it cost him his life, he would bring Luo Li back.

The misty valley is filled with white mist, making it difficult to see even one's fingers.

Lang Yuan was a wolf cavalry captain. At this moment, he and the wolf cavalry squad of ten thousand people behind him stared at Luo Li and others with their mouths open. They were so distraught that they were crying and laughing in the white mist. They looked at Ding Ning with eyes filled with emotion.

The color of fanaticism.

They really couldn't figure out what was going on. Luo Li and others chased Luo Mist Valley aggressively, but Da Dutong just waved his hand, and the white mist suddenly became thicker, and these guys turned into Luo's current crazy look.

appearance.

And the most amazing thing is that the white fog that can cause people to go crazy not only does no harm to them, but even their sight is not affected at all.

"Dadu Tong, why don't we take action?"

Lang Yuan asked with some confusion.

"Don't worry, these are just desserts before the meal, and the rest is the main meal."

The blue-haired Ding Ning put his hands behind his back and said with a leisurely smile, a million-strong army is not too small. As long as the army of Ten Thousand Monsters City continues to lose blood, how many tens of millions of soldiers will be left in the end when they reach the main battlefield?

Lang Yuan scratched his head. Although he was a little confused, he did not continue to ask. Most of what he said was right. The God of War who followed the prophet would never lose the battle. This was what he had established after fighting several tough battles with Ding Ning.

of unwavering faith.

The blue-haired Ding Ning was very excited at the moment. The situation completely exceeded his expectations and was developing in the most ideal way.

What is the most important thing in a war? There is no doubt that it is information. Whoever can grasp the enemy's movements can plan the layout in advance and dominate the process of the war.

He also did not expect that he would actually participate in the battle and form a subtle connection with the five clones, establishing an extremely hidden and powerful spiritual consciousness network.

The range of his spiritual consciousness was originally only 50,000 meters, but with the connection and increase of the five clones, it actually reached a terrifying 300,000 meters. Almost every move of the Ten Thousand Demon City army was clearly revealed under his spiritual consciousness.

Nothing to hide from.

This was simply an unexpected surprise, making him more confident to win this war with completely unequal information at the minimum cost.

What made him even more unexpected was the headstrong old lion. The Misty Valley was just the first place he set to bury his soldiers. He thought he could kill hundreds of thousands of enemy troops and lower the opponent's morale.

Very good, I didn't expect that stupid lion to take the initiative to send him a million-dollar army gift.

If God does not take it, you will suffer the consequences!

Ding Ning wouldn't be able to forgive himself if he didn't accept the generous gift he sent to his door.

The mist formed by the God-killing Insects can not only swallow up the opponent's spiritual power, but also trap them in an illusion. Even an army of tens of millions will never come back, let alone an army of millions.

Ding Ning's happy worry is how to collect the corpses of these millions of troops. Those are natural Qi and blood treasure pills that must not be wasted. It seems that Xun'er and You will have to work hard.
Chapter completed!