Bai Zichen and Tan Minglun joined forces, and more than 40,000 troops broke through their weak front before the Five Elements Sect could react, and fought back to the ferry camp. Lin Xiao and a group of senior officials went out to greet them in person.
The cavalry monks were treated like heroes in the camp. Hundreds of deacon monks and a large number of low-level monks worked overtime to tally their military exploits and tally the results.
In just five days, all the data were compiled and placed in front of Lin Xiao and others. Even the golden body monks were jealous of the results of Bai Zichen and Tan Minglun. Suddenly, they had really made a fortune.
"Everyone, the combat exploits and results of the cavalry team have been tallied up. You can take a look."
"Leader Lin, we have already seen it. When will we organize such an operation again? We can't wait."
"No hurry, no rush, let's first talk about how to deal with these cavalry. I have heard in the past few days that many people don't want to fight anymore and want to go back to Nanzhou to enjoy their happiness."
"This, they are too ignorant of the overall situation."
"Yes, Leader Lin, if you can't agree to this, then where are you? How can you let them go back?"
"I think so"
Many people disagreed. The Central Continent War had just begun, and there was not even a decent decisive battle. These people had rich battle experience, how could they be allowed to go back?
"Actually, I think it's better to let them go back. Think about it, we in Nanzhou can only mobilize these three million monks. The total number of monks in more than 100 countries in our Nanzhou is more than 50 million. Even according to the ten
The ratio of one to one should be more than five million, and it could be calculated as six million before.
The reason why they are unwilling to join the war is because they think it is unprofitable, but now that we let them go, we can take the opportunity to publicize one or two things, aren't you right?"
Lin Xiao replied that he had already made a plan in his mind. It would be a good idea to send these 40,000 monks back to spread the word. The advantages would outweigh the disadvantages. Lin Xiao did not believe that those Nanzhou monks were not jealous. You must know that according to their military exploits, even the smallest
Those people can also get a reward of 10,000 to 20,000 mysterious crystals, which is enough for their cultivation needs for several years. Those with greater military exploits have earned fifty years of cultivation needs, but the time they spent is only one
It’s just a month’s time.
Without deliberate reminders, they would not think about the dangers these monks encountered, but would only think about their profits. This is human nature.
"I think Alliance Leader Lin is right. Our Southern Continent still has great potential. The reason why we are blocked by sects like Baibao Sect Wuliang Sect is because we are not strong enough. If we now have an army of six million, they will
What’s stopping us, can we be stopped?”
"Yes, we are going to get rich too, and I don't want to die, so we can recruit more disciples to come, defeat the Shenmu Sect in one fell swoop, and everyone will get rich."
"To get rich, whoever stops me from getting rich is my enemy."
Several monks who had been hinted by Lin Xiao in advance spoke one after another, and the others had nothing to say, so Lin Xiao's resolution was passed.
Early on the next morning, the entire army of the Dukou camp gathered. In front of everyone, boxes of mysterious crystals, magic weapons, magic talismans, elixirs, martial arts and other resources were piled up into hills and placed in front of everyone.
, 40,000 monks stood at the forefront, staring at those things.
"Everyone, 50,000 fellow Taoists went deep behind enemy lines, killed countless enemies, and made supreme achievements. In accordance with the instructions of Alliance Leader Lin, those who have meritorious service will be rewarded for their merits. Today, we will hold this reward conference. The people whose names I read next will come forward.
Come, Ma Dabao”
"Here, I'm here"
"come forward"
"yes"
"Ma Dabao, third-level cultivation of Zi Mansion, military exploits..."
The steward read out his achievements in public, and then gave him a choice of treasures to redeem. The list of treasures had been announced before. Ma Dabao chose a high-grade Xuan-level technique and took three bottles of Zifu cultivation vassal.
Practice elixirs.
One after another, the 40,000 monks stared with burning eyes, and the other monks were salivating. They watched the treasures being exchanged one by one, and they felt very itchy.
An hour later, hundreds more deacons came on stage, speeding up the pace of rewards. Each of their voices was blessed with profound energy and could be heard throughout the entire camp.
It took a full day for 40,000 people to collect their battle merits, and then 80% of them chose to go back to Nanzhou to rest. Most of them had taken advanced elixirs and needed to return to their respective sects to retreat and advance.
Twenty flying boats landed and took them across the river and back to Tianyong City. Ye Nanyu had already prepared a celebration banquet in Tianyong City. Thousands of tables filled most of Tianyong City and hundreds of thousands of kilograms of spiritual meat.
Tens of thousands of kilograms of spiritual wine can be made at will.
After eating and drinking, Ye Nanyu arranged thousands of farewell teams, beating gongs and drums to send these people home according to their respective regions.
At the same time, under the arrangement of Ye Xiao, the entire South Continent was flooded with news about them, especially the publicity of their military exploits. They earned years and decades of resources in a month, making countless monks covet them.
The monks' thirst for resources is endless. There are realms above realms, and more and more resources need to be consumed. Except for a very few people, no one dares to say that the resources they need are enough. Poverty is
A true portrayal of most monks.
Countless people were stimulated by these tens of thousands of monks, and wrote letters to their respective sects, requesting to participate in the war. Each sect did not dare to go against this general trend, not to mention that the senior officials of each sect were also jealous, so they sent people to Tianyong City to inquire.
.
Ye Nanyu listened to Lin Xiao's instructions. As long as the cultivation level was not too low, he would not refuse anyone who came. In just a few days, he recruited more than 300,000 monks and gathered in Tianyong City for training.
The battle achievements were publicized as much as possible, while the battle losses were downplayed as much as possible. So far, the Nanzhou army had lost nearly 50,000 troops. Lin Xiao chose to deal with it in a low-key manner. Of course, the compensation should be given as well.
One cent is a lot, all will be distributed.
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In the ferry camp, the two sides faced off for more than a month. Bai Zichen plundered a large amount of resources for the Nanzhou army and burned and damaged countless resources. For Baibao Sect and Wuliang Sect, the losses were incalculable.
Nowadays, the production of Baibao Sect and Wuliang Sect is basically at a standstill. The monks hiding in the city and Lingshan dare not go down the mountain to produce, and the two sects are sitting on nothing.
With more than one million monks standing on the front line, the consumption is very high. Countless resources are spent every day. The Hundred Treasures Sect and Wuliang Sect ask for help from the Immortal Alliance.
Tang Shuwen was so angry about this that he cursed. The Xianmen League suffered a big loss in the peace negotiation plan. Not only did it not work, it actually caused them heavy losses. Now that they are asking for help, does the Xianmen League still have money?
It is natural to have it, but the Immortal Alliance will not give it to them, because the Five Continents Alliance is also attacking extremely fiercely now. The northern front has to spend more than one billion Xuanjing every day. They have no way to support it. They just reply to the Hundred Treasures Sect and themselves
Find a way.
The reason why Tang Shuwen was so confident was because Ziyun Temple and Shenmu Sect were about to break Feixianling. Overall, the Immortal Alliance still had the advantage.
Feixianling, a battle involving millions of troops is unfolding. After more than a month of fierce fighting, Wenxianmen has lost all the peripheral positions of Feixianling, leaving only the main mountain of Feixianling, and the defense of Feixianling is also
Tottering.
Jingshi Sect stood high in the sky and looked coldly at the densely packed monks fighting underground. Opposite him, the ancestors of the eighth realm of Ziyun Temple were also watching coldly. The fight between the two sides stopped at the golden body stage. Those who were above the eighth realm
The monks haven't started yet. The eighth-level monks are the absolute top leaders of each family and cannot be easily compromised. Moreover, since the war involves millions of monks, the role of the eighth-level monks is not that big anymore. What matters is a general trend.
"Retreat, retreat"
Suddenly, bursts of cheers came from the ground. In the eyes of everyone, the Immortal Alliance monks receded like a tide, leaving corpses on the ground. The high-level monks also stopped fighting.
"Jingshi Sect, Feixian Ridge will be destroyed within three days."
"Anyone can say harsh words, if you have the ability, do it"
"Haha, in three days, I want to drink horses and visit the fairy city, let's go"
The high-level monks of the Immortal Alliance slowly retreated, and Jingshi Sect also led people back to the Feixianling camp.
"What's the battle damage?"
"Back to my ancestors, more than 53,000 people were killed in the battle today, and another 7,000 were seriously injured, with countless minor injuries. The enemy's losses were more than 70,000."
"Another 60,000 people, hateful"
Jing Shizong was furious. During the sentinel battle, the losses of Wenxian Sect and the Immortal League were one to three, but when it came to large-scale battles, it was only about 1 to 1.23. The losses of the Immortal League were always higher than theirs.
big.
But the key point is that there are more than three million monks in the Immortal Alliance, and they only have more than one million people here. The Immortal Alliance can die, but they cannot afford to die. So far, their battle losses have exceeded 300,000. Wen Xian
Every house hangs white flags at every door.
"Ancestor, I don't think we can fight with them here anymore. After all the remaining hundreds of thousands of horses are exhausted, we can't even defend Wenxian City. Let's withdraw."
"Ancestor, Wenxian Sect has a teleportation array. We can retreat to Wenxian City, and then let Penglai and Kunlun secretly reinforce them, give them a hard blow, gather high-level monks, and give them a fatal blow to the monks above the Divine Void Stage.
"
"I know, prepare to arrange an evacuation. Remember, everyone and everything must be taken away. The walls must be strong and the country clear. Leave nothing to them."
"Yes, ancestor"
After Jing Shizong gave the order, Wenxian Sect began to retreat. The first step was to take away the seriously injured people and send them back to Wenxian City for training. As long as there were enough elixirs, these seriously injured people could recover.
Then all the supplies were taken away. Wenxian City also gathered 500,000 horses again to meet them on the way. The actions of Wenxian City were learned by the Xian League, and Ziyun Temple and Shenmu Sect immediately stepped up their attack.
, wanting to prevent their evacuation.
For the Immortal Alliance, it doesn't matter how much territory it occupies. Only the annihilation of Wenxian Sect's living forces is the key. Only when all the people die can they completely occupy Wenxian Sect.
The Wenxian Sect dealt a severe blow to this. Not only the eighth level monks were dispatched, but the Supreme Master also fought against the opponent. A large number of high-level monks died, and Feixianling was almost destroyed.
"boom"
Seven days later, with the sound of heaven and earth shattering, the spiritual veins of Feixian Ridge were blown up, and the last batch of Wenxian Sect monks left Feixian Ridge in a flying boat.