Chapter 804: Ten-Strait Douluo

Fighting general?

Shi San rewards are unsuccessful.

Generally speaking, there are three key factors to defending the city.

Morale, logistics, force.

Passive defense of the city will hurt the morale the most. Once morale falls, the city gate will be broken.

The best way to increase morale is undoubtedly to kill generals and seize the flag.

If you can kill the enemy generals in the fight, one will be reduced and the other will rise, which will be very beneficial to defending the city.

On the contrary, if you lose, Chengguan will only change hands in a short while.

Therefore, you must not lose the battle.

At this moment, a soldier came to report:

"Report to the sect leader, Zen Master Huihai of Shirama Temple is here."

Upon hearing this, Shi Sanbao was stunned at first, but then he was happy again.

I was stunned because, as a famous person in Xipingzhou, Huihai was "mixing" in all major events, either using the magical power of shrinking the temple and not leaving.

Back then, White Horse Temple was suppressed by the double-knife door, but Huihai made people lock the temple door tightly without any resistance.

The reason is that the old monk finally discovered his conscience.

Among the ten sects of Xiping, only his Nine Flags and Kunlun sects came. Unexpectedly, the old monk from Baima Temple came back so quickly.

"Promise the other side and let them wait first." Then, with a wave of his hand, Shi Sanbao said loudly:

"Come on! Come with me to welcome the old Zen master."

"The Buddha of Infinite Light!"

A Buddha's name came from a distance, but it sounded like a sound in my ears.

Everyone looked up and saw that the old monk Huihai was walking on the ground in the air, and his disciple Jueyuan was following behind him.

In an instant, the morale of the soldiers on the city was boosted and they were all impressed by the old monk's cultivation.

On the top of the city, all the people in the world bowed and said:

"I've met two masters."

Like Shi Sanju, they are all curved forty or fifty degrees.

Juniors like Shi Potian all bowed ninety degrees.

The reason why everyone respects Huihai so much is that it is because the old monk did so many good things, but mainly because he lives for a long time.

For example, if an old monk has a peer relationship with your teacher, if you don’t respect the old monk, where will you place your own teacher?

These are the rules of the world.

So, living for a long time is also a kind of strength.

If there are great elders on the top of the city, it is naturally the elders who come to take charge of the matter. Shi Sanbao will tell you the matter.

In that case, Rouran King Mu Gulu was being questioned by a group of ten thousand men under his command.

"King, our troops are more than ten times larger than the other side, why fight with generals?"

"King, what generals are you fighting? Wouldn't it be better to let the men rush up to the city and then go straight into the pass?"

"I'll ask the king to take back his life. The last general is willing to lead his troops to attack the city."

After waving his hand, Mugu Lu Youran said:

"I, Rouran, are all warriors at the moment. I am not good at siege. I should first attack the enemy's morale to attack the city."

Immediately, another ten thousand men refuted:

"King, there are many talented people in the martial arts world in the Wu Dynasty. If the other party sends out experts from the martial arts world..."

"Shut up!" Mu Gu Lu directly interrupted the words of his subordinates, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the back of the crowd, and shouted:

"He has masters in the Wu Dynasty, but I, Rouran, don't have masters?"

The generals were silent for a moment, mostly looking down at the back.

At this time, the people behind us moved forward, and the powerful generals in the army consciously moved away from the Tao.

Ten old men came to Mu Gulu, raised their hands casually and bowed. One of them said:

"Does the king want my Holy Sect to take action?"

Mu Gu Lu responded with a smile: "The Holy Gate is my Rouran National Church, and the whole country is naturally dedicated to the country."

The old man stared at Mu Gulu for a while and said suddenly:

"What if I refuse?"

With a sneer, Mugu Lu Youran said:

"I don't know where this is?"

After a pause, Mu Gu Lu's voice turned deep and he said sternly:

"In the military camp, military orders are like mountains!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the tent became tighter, and there were waves of air around the ten elders as the center.

From the outside, the Central Army's tent seemed to be hyped up.

In the tent, more than half of the ten thousand men stood in front of Mu Gulu with their hands pressed on the handle of the knife.

Looking around the tent, the ten old leaders sneered and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go!"

The ten old men came out of the tent, and Mu Gu Lu secretly relaxed.

In front of the formation.

Ten old men walked to the field with the sound of drumbeats.

On the top of the city, Shi Sanbao blurted out as soon as he saw these ten people:

"The Demon Sect Ten Directions Douluo!!"

Just after hearing this, Huihai sighed:

"I don't think it was them ten."

Many people present who do not know the name of the Ten Directions Douluo all turned their attention to Shi Sanbao.

Next to him, Zen Master Huihai pronounced the Buddha's name and said aloud:

"Thirty years ago, ten people from the Demon Sect made a rebellion in the Central Plains, forcibly robbed thousands of women from the people, destroyed seven Wulin Sects, four government offices, and killed more than a thousand Jinyiwei."

As soon as Huihai finished speaking, his disciple Jueyuan said again:

"In view of this, the Wulin League was invited by the Jinyiwei to gather more than a hundred masters from various sects to surround and kill them in Mengzhou."

When the monk said this, he didn't say anything, but he finally made everyone's appetite full of appetites. Tonghu couldn't help but say loudly:

"Master, what happened later?"

Jueyuan sighed for a long time, shook his head and said:

"These ten people were born in the Demon Fighting Sect and their martial arts skills were very strong. After killing more than 40 masters of our Wu Dynasty, they left."

Shi Potian frowned and asked softly: "Is there no master in the Wulin Alliance going to fight?"

"have!"

Jueyuan replied in a deep voice, sighed again, and said:

"There are two masters of the Arhats of the Great Leiyin Temple, the Jingjin Mountain, and the True Man of Fuhu in the Heavenly Dao Sect, and a total of three masters."

For a moment, the atmosphere on the city wall became very heavy.

Thirty years ago, these ten people could kill and injure more than 40 masters under the siege of a hundred people, including three masters. Thirty years later, this cultivation level...

Shi Sanbao pursed his lips tightly, his face turned pale. He was now very dissatisfied with the two monks.

The morale of defending the city is the most important. The two monks' explanations have changed their direction and are increasing the anger of others to destroy their own prestige.

‘What are you here for?’ Shi Sanbao complained in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Jueyuan added another sentence:

"The world's hard skills are divided into ten shapes and ten types. Each of the ten people practiced one, so they are called "Tianfang Douluo", which is actually the representative of the world's strong skills."

"Stop talking!" Shi Sanbao shouted, then turned around and shouted:

"Where is the Lord of the Nine Flags!!!?"

See you!
To be continued...