"Brother Chiman, sit here. I asked the Wumen base for help earlier, but I owe you a big favor.
I heard that my niece has a good relationship with your Majesty?"
After entering the tent, Qiao Wenhu enthusiastically pulled the second clone to sit next to him, and even called out his brother regardless of seniority.
Previously, he heard that Qiao Momo had fallen in love with the emperor of Langya, but he was not happy about it, so he immediately shouted out, as if he was afraid that others would not know.
Qiao Wenhu's son, Qiao Heihu, stood behind him and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
If his father calls him brother, should he call him uncle?
"Our Majesty and Miss Qiao Momo are just ordinary friends!" Chi Man explained in embarrassment, his face stiff.
Why is this old man so gossipy and just talking about this when he comes up?
Don’t you know that once something like this gets out, it will spread very quickly?
"Qiao Momo is very close to the emperor of Langya?"
"Let me tell you, why is Tianzong so concerned about Langya's affairs? It turns out that he is planning to recruit a son-in-law?"
"Zizi, that kid Qing Yilong was dumped. I heard that he is going to find Qiao Momo recently. It's really exciting now!"
Qiao Wenhu's voice was loud, and everyone could naturally hear it. There was a buzz in the big tent, and it immediately aroused a heated discussion.
Some young sect senior officials looked at the second clone with something wrong, and there was a hint of hostility in their eyes.
Most of these people are from Xuantian Sect and Qingyun Sect, and some even have thoughts about Qiao Momo.
"Don't get me wrong, we are just ordinary friends!"
The second clone reluctantly explained again, but Nai He sensed the surrounding atmosphere, which seemed to be of no use.
He was also drunk, and this inexplicable hatred was even a factor!
"Okay, let's get down to business now!"
Gu Mu sat at the top, his face clearly losing his previous enthusiasm, and he said solemnly: "In my opinion, it is safer to concentrate our forces to annihilate the tauren outside first.
As for the Blackstone Ridge base, General Wuman can rush to support first.
We have all seen the strength of the Gray Stone Base, it is very impressive, just that tenth-level cannon can make the tauren tremble with fear."
"Uncle Master is right!"
As soon as Gu Mu finished speaking, before the second clone could recover, a little fat man stood up immediately and said loudly: "The strength of the Gray Stone Base is obvious to all. Previously, General Chiman, with one man's power, even defeated
Tauren starship.
Even though there are only three starships outside, I think there must be more starships at Graystone Base, and they will definitely be able to contain the Tauren's attack on Blackstone Ridge Base!"
"Yes, this arrangement is the safest. Once we defeat the Tauren's interception team, we will gather our troops outside the Black Rock Ridge base to wipe out the Tauren in one fell swoop and achieve a great victory!"
"I agree with Brother Gu Priest's arrangement!"
"I agree too!"
In the big tent, people stood up and spoke one after another. There were more than 20 people in total, and more than half expressed support. Qiao Wenhu had objections, but they were quickly drowned out and could not make any waves.
"What is going on? Is this how the sect alliance fights?"
The second clone touched his chin and said nothing. Looking at everyone's performance, he felt something vaguely understood.
The so-called sect alliance is nothing more than a piece of loose sand. Each one has its own small calculations and is unreliable.
"Everyone, I have a suggestion!"
In the midst of the commotion, a young seventh-level Qingyun Sect member stood up and said excitedly: "When General Chi Man sets out, he can first use the tenth-level cannon to blast the Tauren's handsome flag to enhance the prestige of our army.
!”
“This is a good suggestion!”
"What's good?"
The second clone was angry, thinking that if I didn't say anything, I would be easy to bully, and stood up: "If you want to shoot me, you can, ten million spiritual crystals, as long as you pay, I will shoot you!"
Level 10 deterrent weapons are too powerful and usually have a long lifespan, or are one-time use.
It is used to fight against super warriors, and they are not stupid. It is like a cannon used to attack mosquitoes, and it will most likely not be able to fight them.
Bombarding fixed buildings is not cost-effective.
Therefore, although weapons of this level are very intimidating, they are rarely used in actual combat.
This is also the reason why the second avatar is willing to show off. Of course, there is no lifespan problem with the one produced by the system.
But one shot costs four to five million spiritual crystals and takes at least a day to charge, so how could he be willing to fire it randomly.
Moreover, this kid from Qingyun Sect obviously has bad intentions for paying such attention.
"I'm just making a suggestion. It's all about attacking the tauren, so why do you need money?" The boy from the Qingyun Sect had a sad expression on his face and sat down with a gloomy face.
"Okay, just do as I say, everyone should disperse and set up camp defenses."
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Gu Mu didn't want to cause trouble, so he waved his hand and motioned for everyone to disperse.
"Brother Chi Man, come and sit down with me!" Qiao Wenhu stood up with a dark face, followed by four or five Wentian Sect senior officials.
The Shaking Sky Sect is the strongest and most influential among the eight major sects.
His arms couldn't twist his thighs. He was inferior to others in terms of both his sect's strength and his own level. He was unwilling to accept it, so he had no choice but to admit it.
"good!"
The second clone hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
In any case, in the sect alliance, the relationship between Wentian Sect and Langya is relatively close, and it would be good to know more information.
"General Joe!"
After leaving the big tent, the second avatar asked curiously: "Bamen Base claims to have a permanent force of 30 million troops and more than 2,000 battleships. Why are they only sending this few reinforcements?
Can't we send an extra reinforcement to directly bypass the Tauren's interception? Or we can send more starships.
The current way of fighting will take a long time, and even if the siege of the Black Rock Ridge base is solved later, the losses will be heavy."
"Hey, you're new here and you don't know the current situation!"
Qiao Wenhu sighed melancholy: "In the last two battles with the tauren, we lost both.
All four space crack bases in the central area, including the Four Emperors Palace, were also lost.
Our human coalition originally had more than a hundred large and small bases on the ancient battlefield, but now there are only sixty or seventy left, which is less than half of the original number.
But you can't give up. Once you give up, the Tauren will have nothing to worry about, and the first line of defense will probably collapse.
The sect alliance, led by the Shaking Sky Sect, uses the Eight Gate Base as a hub for transferring the seventh plane group.
So even if other bases are in danger, not many reinforcements will be sent."
When Qiao Wenhu said this, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Sadly, our Wentian Sect is also one of them!
It’s just bad luck this time, the tauren attacked our Wentian Sect’s base. If it were another sect’s base, I might support Gu Mu’s decision like everyone else!”
"I see, then you just wait for the Minotaurs to destroy all your bases one by one. Then only one of the eight bases will be left. Let's see who will come to rescue you?"
The second clone smiled and gave up on the sect alliance completely. He clasped his fists and said, "I have something else to do, so I won't bother you. I'll say goodbye!"