Yu Zhengxing sighed in his heart when he heard Senior Brother Wan complain.
How could he not know that taking the initiative to fight a unrestrained battle is what Yanmen swordsmen are really good at? But the question is, how many swordsmen among these people are there?
Even the combined manpower of several small country and small Taoist sects is less than a thousand, among which the Yanmen sword cultivator is less than 150. He is not so arrogant to draw such a small number of manpower to provoke the undead army in the depths of the desert.
Pulling all the sword cultivators out to fight guerrillas may not have much effect. The remaining rabble has lost its backbone. It is undoubtedly a fantasy to let them stay in the forest belt to resist the undead army.
It was precisely because of these scruples that he finally did not choose to go out. War is a deadly weapon and should not be used carelessly. It is not something that a few monks just rush over and do it. There are too many factors to consider.
"With nearly two thousand miles of forest belt, each of us has to cover three or four miles, which means a small team can defend ten miles. I don't want to have such a meaningless confrontation, but I can't think of what else to do?
The most fearful thing is that the undead army does not focus on the key directions of the attack, but spreads out an all-out war, which will inevitably lead to a result full of flaws. How can it be better if they set fire to the forest? "
It's too difficult. It's not possible to welcome it, nor to defend it, nor to retreat.
He can only adapt to the situation and try to overwhelm the undead army with his will.
Senior Brother Wan doesn't have any surprising ideas. He is very familiar with this place. After all, he has been guarding this place for decades and he understands Yu Zhengxing's difficulties very well.
I can only change the subject, "What about Hou Tsuta? I heard that he was also sent here. Why is there no one there? Did he escape from the battle?"
Yu Zhengxing knew he was joking, "I sent him on a different mission, just for that water spirit bead. I originally thought that if I could get it and put it in the underground river, I could save 70 to 80% of the resource investment, but now it seems that the same is true.
If it doesn't help, if the forest belt is gone, what's the use of water beads?
This guy's fighting ability is very strong, but he can't change the outcome of a war. It's the same with or without him."
After all, Senior Brother Wan has stayed here for decades and knows the underground river well. "There is a question, who will protect the underground river?"
Yu Zhengxing was silent for a while, "No one! Senior brother, do you think I can still mobilize the strength with our current manpower? We can only hope that the undead army does not understand the underground situation here."
"You are gambling!"
"I can only bet! Or can you tell me a surefire strategy?"
The Yanmen is far away in the horizon, the Qinmen have no time to worry about themselves when crossing the gate, the Daomen is watching the fire from across the bank, and the local strength is stretched thin...
"These Taoist thieves, I'm sure, after our Shanmen's afforestation failed, they will gloat at the misfortune and start to pick on others! Then they will publicize the misfortune of Yanmen everywhere, brag about their foresight, and finally take the credit for the afforestation on themselves!
"
Yu Zhengxing said indifferently, "Senior brother Mingjian, from the fact that those businessmen have been reluctant to sign contracts with us, they are just waiting for such an opportunity; in their opinion, our Yanmen Quanzhen cannot do this kind of thing, and only the huge Taoist sect can do it."
Really do it.
If we can hold it, there will be no shortage of resources; if we can't hold it, we'll stop talking."
The gambling nature of the Demonic Sect is really unacceptable. Taking hundreds of Shan sect elites as bets can only be done by these Demonic Sword Cultivators, which is especially objectionable to many mediocre people.
Senior Brother Wan can't persuade him anymore. After all, he is not the contemporary Loulan Guard, and Yu Zhengxing is not in the Sikong Mansion system. He is here just to fulfill his own wishes, but he cannot make the decision for Yu Zhengxing.
These demonic sword cultivators also have a backstage, and they are extremely tough backers.
Several golden elixirs carefully deduced, tried to refine the tactical arrangements, and did everything they could to the extreme. Order after order was passed on, and nearly 600 cultivators were arranged to the forest belt of nearly 2,000 miles. From the number
Looking up, it is indeed too thin.
... From the horizon, there seemed to be a burst of black clouds, dense and mighty, with nearly ten thousand undead legions, not to mention their combat effectiveness, but they were so visually oppressive that the unsteady monks were overwhelmed by just one encounter.
Some people are mentally disturbed. The thought of not being able to move in a large area and having to fight positional battles with undead creatures makes many people feel uneasy.
Several Jindan monks stood high and looked far away, and they could roughly estimate the number of opponents with just a glance.
"Less than seven thousand! It's less than we thought! And they don't come from the entire forest belt. They seem to want to see us humans. I didn't expect that after so many years, these undead creatures still haven't made much progress. They feel that
Do you have a chance to win?"
Senior Brother Wan was surprised. There was obviously a problem with the strategy of the undead army. If they targeted the forest belt regardless of casualties, it would be the most troublesome strategy for humans. If they came in a group like this, at least humans would still be able to fight?
Surprised, that was the fact. The scouts' flying letters came one after another, stating that there were no other undead creatures in the vicinity for thousands of miles. This made several Jindan hosts let out a sigh of relief.
Because of the stupidity of the undead, at least humans have the ability to fight.
When the undead army was close to within a hundred miles and it was difficult to change the formation, Yu Zhengxing gave a decisive order, "Notify everyone and ask everyone to gather at Longxugou immediately."
Senior Brother Wan sighed, "It seems we still have a chance?"
On the contrary, Yu Zhengxing was very vigilant, "Not necessarily! The undead army's tactics are unexpected. We can understand it as stupid, but if the opponent is a human, senior brother, would you still think so?
But I can't judge their true intention for a while. Since they are here, let's fight first. One thousand against seven thousand, if we use our own strength and fight without retreating, if the will of the undead army is bloody
Collapse after fighting is our chance of victory."
The human monks quickly rushed from the two wings of the forest belt to the Longxugou in the center. In terms of organization, humans were far better than the undead creatures. Once the undead army's array was formed, it was difficult to change. Temporary changes in the formation during the battle would make a mess. This
This is why it is difficult for the undead army to change formations within a hundred miles.
Senior Brother Wan said with emotion: "Junior Brother Yu, you are responsible for the planning, especially the timing of the input of the reinforcements. I will take the lead this time. I haven't dealt with undead creatures in decades, so my hands are really itchy."
In a very short period of time, the human monks quickly formed a square formation along the hundred-mile stretch of Longxugou. This was a defensive formation, and there was no other way. They did not dare to really rush out, for fear of completely exposing the forest belt.
With six hundred people lined up in front of a hundred-mile formation, the thickness is somewhat impressive. At least, there is no need to worry about the opponent collapsing in a single charge.
The bone horns on the opposite side whimpered, and the undead creatures shouted in unison, and began their best tactic of pig attack.