The heaviness that Yuan Ling once felt was now felt by Ling Dang'er again.
This heavy love made her feel unable to hold her head up and her heart felt heavy.
Little Lingdang's heart was filled with all the heavy and warm things. Even with her innocent temperament, she couldn't help but want to do something.
At this time, with the arrival of the twelve immortals in the sky, the Qi and Zhao coalition forces immediately mobilized.
Most of the soldiers who were in the military camp walked out of the military camp, and then a group of people began to form a formation in front of the military camp...
At this moment, a heavenly master from the military camp came to the place where the two armies were confronting each other. With just a wave of his hand, he saw that the river between the two armies was cut off.
The muddy riverbed was exposed, and a large number of Qi and Zhao coalition forces gathered on the river bank, preparing to cross the river.
Naturally, it takes time to mobilize this large army, especially the 400,000 people facing us.
But Gongsun Zhi didn't panic at all when faced with this situation. He didn't even think about crossing over to attack. Instead, he ordered the entire army to retreat when the opponent was gathering to give the opponent space to land.
Is he stupid?
Of course not, he was cautious after being taught many times in the "Killing Fields".
Since the opponent has the ability to block the flow of water across the river, when fighting on the river, he must be careful when the opponent releases the control and the controlled flow of water turns into a water attack.
As for letting the other party log in?
That's not a problem anymore. Gongsun Zhi has never been afraid of facing the enemy on a frontal battlefield.
The Zhou army also rose up from camp, but due to its haste, many fences and barracks facilities were not brought with them. They just tore down the walls and retreated slowly.
Compared with the chaos when the Qi and Zhao coalition forces set out, the Zhou army seemed much more orderly when it retreated.
Under the leadership of Gongsun Zhi, the Zhou army, which had declined to 50,000, slowly retreated. At the same time, reinforcement orders were sent to the rear. Under emergency mobilization, an army of 100,000 could definitely be mobilized.
To be honest, these 100,000 people were all trained on the front lines during the three-year confrontation. They were all experienced on the battlefield and saw blood. They were by no means the kind of recruits who would collapse at the first touch.
To be honest, Gongsun Zhi has been preparing for this war for a long time.
Now it's finally time to decide the winner.
The morale of Zhou's army is very stable, even if the opponent's immortals show great magical power to block the flow of water across the river.
Because in the minds of these Zhou soldiers, the immortals on their side are much stronger.
After all, their side has never lost in a battle between immortals.
Everyone in Luo Yun, who was familiar with Gongsun Zhi, naturally knew about his plan, and they were preparing to let him go and kill him!
But for Luo Yun's disciples who had just come here, they had to become serious. They just felt that the rain was about to come.
This includes bells.
Lingdang'er felt that she should do something as the head coach now, but faced with this aggressive attitude from the opponent, she didn't know what to do.
In fact, no one from the surrounding sect put pressure on her. They were just preparing for the battle seriously, and then they were ready to fight the enemy as before.
But Lingdang'er kept putting pressure on herself, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.
Finally, she couldn't help but ask the other person in her heart: "What should I do? What must I do?"
Yuan Ling's eyes were full of pity when she looked at Ling Dang'er. These were all things she had experienced back then.
She didn't hesitate, she just reached out and hugged the little girl who fell off her body and said, "Come here, let me teach you."
Ling Ding'er was stunned.
Because at this moment, she recalled memories from a long time ago.
In that memory, she was once so innocent and thought that everything in the world was so beautiful.
But all the senior brothers and sisters died fighting for Luo Yun, until she stood alone in the originally bustling courtyard with the equally lonely old Taoist, grieving.
The old Taoist said: "Ling Dang'er, your senior brothers are all dead, but don't worry, I can protect you for a day as a teacher, it doesn't matter..."
She said: "Master, please let me do something for you. My brothers and sisters are gone. Now it's my turn to stand up!"
So she gradually lost her smile in front of others, and she put more and more pressure on herself.
She practiced diligently, but it was no longer due to her own love and desire for knowledge, but more of a utilitarian mentality.
But so what, she has to be like this now.
The older generation of strong men in Luo Yun gradually withered away, the master became the head teacher, and she was the only candidate for the title of Shenji Zhenren.
She took on more pressure and worked hard on sect affairs.
She kept telling herself that she must be strong and shoulder more, including her fellow seniors!
Yuan Ling gave all her wisdom to Ling Dang'er, letting her have her own life experience and experience, and also letting her understand a lot.
This was originally something that Ling Dang'er had always resisted, but this time she chose to accept it all with open arms.
So, the two thoughts merged at this moment.
They chose to achieve each other for the same belief.
This is "achieving" truth, and it is also "persisting" in seeking truth.
Because the two of them are willing to pay any price for one thing no matter what.
They are also willing to shoulder everything for this.
Suddenly, the originally bewildered Bell disappeared.
Yuan Ling's eyes were suddenly cold and full of wisdom.
She suddenly said: "Zhi'er, you have some backup in that camp, right?"
Gongsun Zhi was stunned. He didn't know how to reply for a moment, because he remembered that Yuan Ling didn't like him showing too closeness in front of everyone.
But Yuan Ling knew what he was thinking and said calmly: "You can just call me aunt as usual."
Gongsun Zhi immediately nodded and said, "Yes, Auntie, I left a lot of kerosene in that camp."
Yuan Ling nodded and said: "In that case, when are you going to set it on fire?"
Gongsun Zhi said: "Our camp is about five miles away from the river bank. It will take at least ten miles to deploy the military formation on the opposite side. I am planning to fight with a large army after they begin to occupy the camp here, and retreat while fighting to make them impatient.
He had no time to deploy his army and had no time to take care of my hands and feet left in the camp."
And when the opponent has more than half of his troops, or even only needs more than 30% of his troops to cross the river, I can launch a counterattack.
Yuan Ling frowned slightly and asked, "Is just 30% of the troops enough?"
Gongsun Zhi nodded and said: "No matter how much I do, I won't be able to suppress it. After all, the opponent no longer needs to wade to cross the river. I can only use the mud on the river bed to disrupt their formation."
"But if we really want to cross the river to attack, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it, because the opponent controls the water flow of the river."
The corner of Yuan Ling's mouth twitched slightly and she said, "Leave the Heavenly Master who controls the water to me to deal with it."
Jiang Sibai said: "I'd better do it."
Yuan Ling glanced at him and said, "I'm here to lead Master Jin Haotian to you."
"And this kind of half-step true immortal, do you think it will make me feel troublesome?"
came back.
The goddess Luo Yun who led Luo Yun step by step out of the decline of the Hundred Years' War is back again!
She looked at everyone talking: "The other party obviously wants to use this step by step to force us to take the lead."
"In this case, I will take the lead, but I don't know if they can catch it?"
This time, Luo Yuntiannu is more confident and powerful.