Liu Qinghuan remained calm and said: "Master is very concerned. We only have two days at most before the demons' rescue will arrive. But now in Suohen Bridge, although the demon army has been damaged due to the surprise attack, the main battle
At least about 70% of the power is preserved, right?"
He looked at Zixu uncertainly, and the other party said with a stern face: "Not 70%. The Northern Army of the Demon Army and the Eastern War Camp were both affected during the previous battle between the Shangxian Demon God. There is not even one demon left."
"That's quite a lot!" Liu Qinghuan said, scanning the table and finding the map: "According to the information we found, there are 200,000 demon troops stationed at Suohen Bridge all year round. A few days ago, the Demon Realm added another batch of reinforcements.
Even if half is lost, there are still more than 100,000. And we, the monks brought by fellow Taoist Qiankun Bag, have 20,000?"
"I know very well what you said." Zixu said: "Although our number is small, the ones dispatched are all elites selected from all walks of life. To deal with the low-priced demons in the demon army, 20,000 will fight against 100,000.
It’s more than enough!”
"But we only have two days!" Liu Qinghuan stressed: "Fellow Taoist, are you sure that we can wipe out all the demon army in two days? Even if the demons don't resist, it will probably take more than two days to kill 100,000 demons."
Without waiting for Zixu to refute, he added: "What's more, in just half a day, other demon ancestors will arrive first..."
"Let them come!" Zixu said disdainfully: "With a few of us here, even if ten or eight demon ancestors come, they will never come back!"
"What about the demon gods?" Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "When we were at the Tongtian Tower, we attracted two demon gods. The two stationed at Suohen Bridge were dealt with by Zhuan Xi, the immortal, but what if there are two more demon gods?"
Zixu sat behind the bookcase and was speechless for a moment. After a moment, he suddenly sighed and took out a piece of paper with scorch marks on the edge from his sleeve.
"Read it for yourselves, the battle report was just sent."
Seeing his expression, Liu Qinghuan knew that something else had happened, so he quickly picked up the note and read it with Yuan Ming.
Zi Xu's face turned as dark as water as he said: "There is a traitor in Qing Ming. Although we have tried to hide as much as possible and mobilized large-scale troops to reinforce the battlefield on the other side of the Abyss, the news still leaked out.
Before the space passage on the other side was built, Qing Ming was attacked on the other side."
"Demon attack?" Liu Qinghuan asked.
"There are demons and there are demon cultivators."
"Is the damage serious? Will it affect the construction of the battle fort here?"
"Not for the time being. I have been in Demon Horse Valley for the past few days. The outer defensive array has been set up and the battle fort shelves have been erected. Others can be added later. The biggest problem lies in the space passage. Qing Ming's
The head was damaged and emergency repairs will take time."
"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing before?" Yuan Ming asked with a cold face.
Zixu glanced at Liu Qinghuan, his eyes were inexplicably strange.
"Aren't I afraid that you will be worried? The troop transportation is currently temporarily interrupted and it may take a few days to be repaired. Fortunately, nearly 80,000 people came here in the past two days."
Compared with large-scale star formations, it is more difficult to establish a space channel, and the materials consumed are not comparable to that of a star array, but the advantage is that as long as it is opened, the speed of transporting troops is faster and more stable, and no additional expenditure is required.
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Zixu frowned deeply: "The current problem is that we don't know if the traitors know that the end of the space channel is in the Demon Horse Valley. If they know, the Demon Horse Valley will be in danger. If they don't know..."
"Then we are in danger." Liu Qinghuan responded: "So we cannot withdraw. We must be a good target and attract the support of the demon army. It is best to make them think that the end of the space channel is at the Suohen Bridge."
"Yes!" Zixu stood up and paced back and forth behind the table while saying: "So you know now, I am not actually a reckless and bellicose person. I am forced by the situation and have to take the lead.
But don't worry, as fellow Taoist Taiwei said, it only takes half a day to see whether those demon ancestors come to Suohen Bridge or go to Demon Horse Valley, and the result will be known.
Then either we withdraw, or Devil Horse Valley sends troops to support us."
Liu Qinghuan looked at the map and said: "Demon Horse Valley is not as far from Suohen Bridge as the Tower of Babel, but the army is moving slowly. It will take at least three or four days to arrive, assuming there are no other obstacles on the way.
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In other words, with our small number of people, we have to withstand hundreds of thousands of demon reinforcements for two days, and even if our reinforcements arrive, they will only be 80,000 people!"
The room fell into a brief silence. Liu Qinghuan and Zixu looked at each other across the table for a moment. The corners of the latter's mouth slowly raised, revealing an arrogant smile.
"Why, Taoist friend Taiwei is afraid?"
Liu Qinghuan withdrew his gaze and straightened his sleeves: "You don't have to provoke me. I just expected that this battle might be extremely tragic. I'm afraid most of the monks who followed us to this foreign land will never have the chance to return to their hometown.
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He sighed softly: "As for myself, I can escape from the face of the devil, so I have nothing to fear."
"Hahahaha, that's good!" Zixu laughed and asked Yuanming: "Where is Master, are you willing to accompany us to life and death?"
Yuanming recited a line from Buddha in a low voice and said: "We should go together."
"Actually, you don't have to worry too much." Zixu said again: "The space passage will be repaired soon, and maybe 200,000 troops will arrive in two days to support us.
And didn’t Shinichi say before that the upper realm will send two immortals down, so besides Zhuan Xi, there is one who didn’t show up. If another demon comes, one of the immortals will take action."
Having said that, things in the world are unpredictable and there is always something unexpected, and you have to be strong yourself.
The atmosphere was a bit dull. Liu Qinghuan looked out the window at the gloomy sky. He couldn't find any trace of the Immortal, so he asked, "Why don't you see fellow Taoist Si Ye? He went to Demon Horse Valley to take charge?"
"Taiqing is here, why do you need him to be in charge over there?" Zi Xu snorted coldly, "Who knows where he went to kill people, but let him do whatever he wants, seeing as how many Demon Ancestors were assassinated by him on Suohen Bridge
For the sake of it falling, I don’t care."
Liu Qinghuan was speechless and sat down on the chair next to the table: "Then let's discuss what to do next. Although the Qishan Mystical Umbrella Pill has miraculous effects, it can only defeat the demon army for a while. Once they regroup, the battle will be over.
It will change..."
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War is the most cruel. There is no time to think about life and death, and there is no time to think about the past and the future. The achievements and glory built with flesh and blood are actually just because of the persistence in the heart that is difficult to give up.
Four hundred years of human suffering, monsters have been raging for a long time, and now the decisive battle is coming!
A light rain suddenly began to fall on the bloody battlefield. The green raindrops passed through the mist and hit the ground, blooming brilliant flowers in the blood.