The first thousand and sixty-eighth chapters are constantly questioned
If the battle goes to the end and humans are still defeated, they will have no choice but to perish together.
But everyone understands that the use of explosive nirvana means that mankind has reached a critical moment of life and death.
"King Zhongyun! Are the flanking troops ready?" The tomb guard was in a very nervous mood.
He is the overall person in charge of this war, equivalent to the supreme commander.
If he fails, he will become a sinner through the ages.
King Zhongyun looked around, his black hair flying wildly: "There are two million troops in Zhongyun Realm, treat each other in name! Either the demons will be defeated successfully, or the entire army will be destroyed!"
His words were like a shot in the arm, giving everyone unlimited confidence.
If the decaying Liang Realm army is hard to convince, then the Zhongyun Realm army, which has always been brave and good at fighting, is trustworthy.
With an army of two million people willing to die as the final support, the fate of mankind has another safety lock.
"Okay!" The tombkeeper felt a little more at ease and said, "Where is the intelligence team?"
Since the old man was disbanded, a death squad dedicated to spying on intelligence was reorganized under the call of the tombkeeper.
However, compared to ordinary people who came to spy on intelligence in the past, the new organization is all powerful people.
When entering a new organization, the minimum standard is the mid-month position.
The highest one, the leader of the tomb guard, has reached the Da Yue level!!
"Please give me your orders!" the three tomb guards said loudly.
"What's the situation at Hell Gate?" the tombkeeper asked.
At this moment, the Hell Gate and the lake were already surrounded by human intelligence spies.
They are always paying attention to changes in the lake water, and any abnormalities will be sent back as soon as possible.
"No abnormal changes yet!"
The tomb guard said: "Continue to monitor!"
"yes!"
Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone was waiting anxiously and nervously.
The millions of troops tightened their nerves and were always alert to the realm of demonic energy. The commanders were even more nervous and did not dare to breathe. They stared at the three tomb guards without blinking.
Demonic realm, beside the lake.
The eight gravekeepers also joined in this operation. He looked at the calm lake with a slightly nervous expression.
Beside him were the seven gravekeepers, who were also observing nervously.
"Lao Ba, is Xia Qingchen's information accurate? It's almost noon." The seventh tombkeeper questioned.
The eight gravekeepers thought for a while and said, "Wait a little longer. The intelligence said it was today, but it didn't say what time it was."
The seventh gravekeeper curled his lips: "I have always doubted the accuracy of Xia Qingchen's intelligence. How difficult is it to get such precious intelligence information from the demon world?"
The eight gravekeepers said: "The matter has been sealed and finalized. Now questioning it has no other benefit except the cholera army's morale."
"Hmph! Don't speak up for Xia. I know you appreciate him, but don't forget that he is the murderer of Chen Guang!"
"When the war between humans and demons ends, it will be time to take Xia Qingchen's life!" said the seven tombkeepers.
The eight gravekeepers remained silent.
Time passes slowly.
From morning to noon and then to afternoon, the gate of hell did not change at all and remained motionless.
The spies responsible for surveillance were a little tired and relaxed.
This is especially true for the senior officials who are patiently waiting for news in the military camp.
As time passed, more and more people turned their attention to Xia Qingchen, some frowned, and some hesitated to speak.
"It's almost night, why hasn't it started yet?"
"Could it be that the information is wrong?"
"We, millions of troops, have been waiting like this for a whole day, and we have used up a lot of energy."
"Don't make a mistake."
The crowd murmured, expressing complaints and distrust.
The third tomb guard glanced sideways at Xia Qingchen and said to the first tomb guard: "Why don't we let the soldiers rest for a while? The preparation state consumes a lot of energy for the soldiers. I just let the intelligence spies keep an eye on it, so it won't be a problem.
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Several commanders agreed.
"Yes, the soldiers are all tired. They have had a nervous breakdown all day and need a short rest!"
"Even if you can't take a full rest, it's good to take a rotational rest."
"I agree to rest. Many generals have come to report that some soldiers couldn't bear it and fainted."
Hearing this, the tomb guard immediately paid attention and said: "In that case, let's rotate according to Commander Zhang's wishes..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Qingchen interrupted him and said, "No!"
Commander Zhang looked at Xia Qingchen dissatisfied: "This is the intention of the tombkeeper. It's not your turn to interrupt."
As the commander-in-chief of Liangjing, he certainly did not have a good attitude towards Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "The tomb guard knows how to march and fight, or do I?"
There is of course no debate on this issue.
When it comes to marching and fighting, who can compare with Xia Qingchen?
He is a victorious, veritable super god of war!
The tombkeeper's martial arts are indeed very good, but when it comes to marching and fighting, he is not worthy of carrying Xia Qingchen's shoes.
Xia Qingchen looked at the tombkeeper with an uneasy expression on his face, clasped his fists and said, "Gravekeeper, let's talk to each other before we fight. The demons have taken the initiative. It's up to them when to invade, not us."
"If I were a demon, if I learned that the enemy had figured out the time for our troops to dispatch troops, I would definitely delay it as much as possible if the battle time could not be changed."
"Keep delaying until the enemy loses patience and begins to relax!"
Xia Qingchen affirmed: "As expected, when our human alliance is the most lax, it is the time for them to send troops!"
Commander Zhang shouted: "It's all based on speculation. I don't care. My soldiers can't stand it and must rest. Otherwise, when the demons come later, they won't have the energy to fight!"
He desperately shouted to let his soldiers rest.
King Zhongyun, who was always silent, pressed the tea cup in his hand on the table, and stared at Commander Zhang with cold eyes: "One soldier is a raging enemy, and a general is raging in a nest!"
"Only incompetent commanders have incompetent soldiers!" King Zhongyun said: "After only one day of preparing for battle, you are exhausted and exhausted? Some even faint and require rest?"
"How come in our two million army in Zhongyun Realm, not one of them fainted, and not a single general asked to rest?"
Those words made Commander Zhang choke to death!
King Zhongyun's eyes were deep and he continued: "Commander Xia is absolutely right. When we are most lax, it is the best time for the enemy to attack!"
"If you relax now, you are digging your own grave!"
"I suggest you immediately replace the commander who asked for a rest. The general who can't bear this kind of pain will be the first to surrender when he gets to the battlefield!"
Zhang Tongshuai was so angry that he couldn't speak and turned to the tomb guard for help.
The gravekeeper re-evaluated.
If Xia Qingchen was the only one who said this, he might not accept it, but even King Zhongyun said this, which shows that it is really not a good time to rest now.
He did not dare to be careless about major matters concerning the fate of mankind.
"Cancel rest and recuperation, issue orders, and treat them sternly. Anyone who slackens will be dismissed on the spot and the generals will be replaced!"