Yi Xifeng nodded, without asking any questions, put the token into his arms, then transferred it into the Dantian Cave, and glanced at the token with his soul.
"It is indeed Zhenwu Andian."
After returning to the room, Yi Xifeng did not rest immediately. Instead, he quietly changed into night clothes and slipped out. He did not return until early morning.
After a hard night, Yi Xifeng did not feel too tired. He silently recited a piece of "Arctic Ziwei Heart Secret" and the fatigue all over his body was immediately eliminated.
"It seems that Lin Fenghuo didn't come after all."
When he inquired about the news with Qi Chengcheng in the pavilion yesterday, he learned that Lin Fenghuo had completely fallen into the Demon Cult. However, the Demon Cult's information was very tight, and Qi Chengcheng didn't know much.
So last night Yi Xifeng put on his night clothes and went to the Demon Cult's headquarters to see if Lin Fenghuo was hiding there, but unfortunately Lin Fenghuo didn't come.
After changing clothes and having a simple breakfast, I heard news from the soldiers on the front line.
"Sir City Lord, there is a yellow sand storm coming from 800 miles away. It will arrive here in three days at the latest. Please give instructions as soon as possible, Lord City Lord, so that we can take a safe approach."
Just when Yi Xifeng was surprised by the divine sect's methods, he suddenly saw that Zhan Mei Binghuai looked like she was surprised at all, so she had no doubts in her heart, so she sent a message:
"City Master Xiao must be worried. At this time, we can leave it to your divine sect."
"Is it possible? We will send such a small number of troops to attack Loulan City? We still have too few troops to attack the main altar of the Jihad Hall."
Li Xintian is the "little minister" in charge of money and food under City Lord Xiao. I am very unfamiliar with the matter of military strength.
Others may know that the Divine Cult has no method that can withstand the yellow sand storm, but Zhan Meibing and Zhong Lingxi, who are familiar with the Divine Cult's exercises, know it very well. Of course, except for the two of us, there is no real enemy in the name of the Divine Cult.
The Martial Arts Hall also acted very fiercely.
"This...isn't there anything we can do to keep it?" Zhan Meibing asked with concern. You quite hate Loulan City's delicacies, but you thought you'd eat them before.
"The yellow sand storm is probably just for testing. The yellow sand has little impact on the water source. If the river is buried, my livelihood will be a problem."
After just a few words, Li Xintian was so shocked that he broke out in sweat. I was determined and turned around directly towards the city lord's palace. I wanted to report to Qi Chengcheng quickly.
Although he was looked down upon by others, Zhan Meibing still bent down and saluted Zhou Yang. In the face of the safety of the city, I suddenly gave up my dignity.
Xiao Yuanfeng asked back: "The purpose of Exhaust Savagery is not to occupy a country. I want to capture even four small sects. Can we alone be able to stop it?"
"In that battle, you may face the enemy's small army of 700,000, at most!" Zhan Meibing replied with a slightly hesitant tone.
As an old rival of the Divine Religion for such a young age, the Zhenwu Dao Temple naturally knows the Divine Religion thoroughly. To put it bluntly, the people who know him best are often his enemies.
"You don't know, but this yellow sand storm is an extremely weird method of fighting the enemy in the Endless Wilderness. It is composed of tens of thousands of people's true energy. It is usually used to test the enemy."
“The Divine Religion doesn’t have that kind of means yet?”
People from various sects expressed their confusion after hearing the news. Isn't the yellow sand storm a natural disaster? Does it require manpower to handle such a thing?
"Chengcheng, now that we add eight small sects, we don't have much strength in total?"
Zhan Meibing did not hesitate to reply, but fell into deep thought. Like the eight people behind me, the earth I am on does not have a complete record of war history.
The predicament I am facing now is nothing like Europe back then. The Holy War Church lost seven cities in a short period of time. Is that the same as the German Blitzkrieg?
Qi Chengcheng nodded and replied: "What Holy Envoy Mi said was wrong. After that, Qiangu City was defeated by that method."
Xiao Yuanfeng took a deep breath, and then exhaled it hastily. That little battle was more difficult than I thought. Once the yellow sand storm blew outside, it would be the first to suffer, not these special soldiers.
Mi Qiongbei is in Shituoling, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts, and is extremely sensitive to yellow sand. You asked:
Zhan Meibing nodded and said through the voice: "Part of the exercises practiced by the God's Cult are derived from the 'Small Earth Male God Cult'. It is slightly different from the 'Thick Soil Yu Jin Jue' that was newly practiced at that time. How can it change the soil structure?"
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Everyone expressed surprise.
As the information became less and less, the sense of crisis in Xiao Yuanfeng's heart became weaker and weaker. Therefore, outside the night, Xiao Yuanfeng specially called together the eight people who were close to me, Yi Xifeng, Zhong Lingxi, and Li Xintian, and held a meeting.
"General Assembly".
Yi Xifeng felt that Zhan Meibing had nothing to say, so he went on to ask: "He said... Loulan City is likely to be lost?"
When he said that, Yi Xifeng immediately understood. If the soil must be hardened, the yellow sand will blow up. Naturally, there will be no need to worry about burying water sources and other issues.
"Xifeng, does he know that the divine religion has no means?"
Li Xintian frowned, obviously too suspicious.
"If the yellow sand storm comes, I would also like to ask God of Zhou to help."
"I probably don't have around 70,000 yuan. What's wrong? Why is he asking that?"
"A small sect has gathered together, can we still defend it?"
Li Xintian knew what Zhan Meibing was worried about, so I couldn't help but ask:
"Sandstorm?"
Before Qi Chengcheng knew the news, even though he was not surprised at all, he quickly calmed down. I walked out of the city lord's mansion and came to the foot of the city wall.
Xiao Yuanfeng was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head and said nothing.
Zhou Yang raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said:
"But if we capture Loulan City, we will continue eastward, bypass the Holy War Hall, and directly attack the other eight countries. Therefore, we have no need to capture Loulan City anymore than you do!!!"
Yi Xifeng, Zhan Meibing, and Li Xintian were all shocked at the same time. Especially Li Xintian, his pupils shrank suddenly. If it was like what Xiao Yuanfeng said, it would not only be 700,000, but even 800,000, 700,000 is impossible.
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In those days, Xiao Yuanfeng has been collecting endless information about the wilderness, from the wars thousands of years later to the recent past. Although I understand the art of war, I was influenced by the military sage Sun Wu, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will be in danger in a hundred battles."
That sentence has not yet been deeply engraved in my mind.
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The battle was about to begin in at least eight days. The various armies were preparing for preparations. However, the secrets of a small sect were still there. Everyone was not worried about whether the city could be defended, except Xiao Yuanfeng.
"Once Loulan City is lost, the barbarians from the east can continue to invade and the west can outflank the Holy War Hall. Therefore, attacking Loulan City is equivalent to opening a small door to invade and occupy a country."