Chapter 40 I personally command the frontline battlefield
If there were no Qinglin and Red Feather Arrows, everyone would laugh and just beat the three of them out.
Seeing that the other party is the dragon's respect, no matter what the Yu tribe, no matter how belly to his heart, you must give the allies a face, so as not to punish the military law on the spot.
However, the other party not only took out the soldiers of the two ethnic groups for the first time, but it was actually true!
The three -shaped little monster got the soldiers of the two ethnic groups. Such out of heaven actually happened. It really happened.
If you refuse to hear the order, it is against the rules of the clan.
But if obediently, if you spread it, wouldn't everyone lose their faces? Then call the other party to scold the other party just one sentence, "You have been a dog for the small monster to turn the shape", then the momentum will be completely taken down.
It's.
Therefore, the mood of everyone present is very complicated. On the one hand, I really do n’t want to wait for the dispatch. On the other hand, I do n’t want to protest the first. They all want to let others be the head of the bird and cheer in the back.
Everyone's eyes soon focused on the elder Kong Ping.
Kong Ping, when you listen to the last name, you know the peacock family. Due to the famous ancestor's well -known act, the young people have followed the character.
Look at people.
Elder Kong Ping was normal, at least he did not treat the nostrils, but the tall and energetic energy could not be hidden. At this time, it really lived up to everyone's expectations.
"Chi Yu Jian? Where did you stole it?" "You can ask His Royal Highness Feng Yan." Long Long said.
"If this entertainment drama arranged by the allies, then we can't be accompanied by us. There are still many military affairs to do it in the clan." Kong Ping glanced at the elders of the Dragon tribe at the scene, throwing off a sentence hard, and then he grew up.
Go, I ignore the Longlong at all.
The other elders of the feather tribe looked at each other and then left. Long Long's expression remained unchanged, but he just gave a wink with Qin Shi. So Qin Shi came out and said, "It is Grandpa and His Highness Feng Yan who delegated power to Long Long.
mean."
"You have spent too much time on the front line, and the situation has not improved at all. Grandpa has lost confidence in you, so it is called Longlong\Longhu and me."
This girl spoke so straightforward that the dragon monks all turned black, but they could not refute that the remaining troops of the feather tribe in Yuanjiang City were still struggling to maintain the defensive formation in the city! No matter what, at this time, no matter what,
Dependence, there is no persuasion.
Instead of blatantly violating the national regulations, it is better to wait for the Longlong to come over to take over the military power, and then touch the blood on the White Tiger God.
In this way, even if the former Jiangcheng remnants were not saved in the end, naturally someone else had a pot for us.
Thinking of this, everyone finally found a reason to persuade themselves to listen to the command of this hairy boy, so the head of the dragon tribe led out and said:
"Since the elder has an order, then this Longlong conducted, do you understand?"
"Understand!" The crowd responded rare.
Longlong looked at the elder and searched for a moment in memory, and recognized the elder Qin Si, who was the military.
Qin Si is in the Dragon Clan and is a hardcore faction of the Great Elder Qin Chaocang. It is said that when the Great Elder was serving, this person was already his subordinate, so in a sense he could also be considered his own person.
Since this person speaks, it is basically a nail on the board. Longlong no longer has to worry about the dragons and yang.
As for the Yu tribe, I have to find a chance to deal with it. Thinking of this, Longlong started to give an order: "And tell the current battlefield situation again."
Qin Si was not annoyed, but he explained the sand table to the sand table.
Today, the Dragon Tuban coalition forces are in the south, the original Jiangcheng is in the north, and the coalition forces of the Kirin White Tiger are surrounded by three sides of the north \ east \ south of the original Jiangcheng. Among them, the south is the thickest.
The west is the rivers and rivers, so only Mao monks regularly patrolled on the river, but there was no long -term station.
If you put aside the high -level combat power, the military strength on both sides is basically the same. Counting the high -level combat power, it may still be better here.
Canglong and Zhu Bird each has a ancestor -level combat power, and there is only a ancestor of the White Tiger God.
The only problem is that the two ancestors were pure martial arts factions. They couldn't help anything except the battlefield, but the opposite white tiger gods would be proficient in the strategy of military law and repeatedly disrupted this side with various exquisite tactics. The arrangement has made the Kirin coalition currently occupy the upper hand.
When Longlong heard this, there were probably some in his heart.
It is like two big men fighting each other. Although one of them is stronger, but they are not fist, so they have been killed by all kinds of skills on the opposite side.
Fortunately, no matter how powerful the White Tiger God General is, he does not have the ability to crack the defensive formation, so the situation on the field can still be stalemate... If the stalemate continues, the remnants of the city may not be able to hold on.
"What is the situation in the city?" Longlong asked.
"It's hard to say." Qin Sitong replied, "The flying swords from the city will basically be intercepted halfway. Only from the west of the city will occasionally send messages, and by chance they can break through the siege and reach us. "
"Can you confirm that it is true?" Longlong asked. Qin Si heard the words, but I don't know how to answer.
What is "true"? Is it worried that the white tiger God will not be falsified?
"Now that you said, the flying sword biography in the city will be intercepted halfway, so why is there a loophole in the West?" Longlong said with a sneer. "From today, all the suspected information collected in the city is all as a matter of being used as a kind of transmission in the city. Not received! "
"Yes." Qin Sichun responded quickly. "Take me to the front line of the front line to see." Longlong said.
The group left the command camp, passed the endless defense array, and stepped west into the river.
They are all dragon clans, so the method of water escape is naturally a must-practice, so they quickly approach the front line.
"If you go forward, you will be easily found by the Mao monks in the air." In the deep water, Qin Si pointed at the distance and said, "There is about twenty -four miles from the west side of the original Jiangcheng."
"Since Mao Mao patrolled on the river, did he send monks for interception?" Longlong asked.
Qin Si was speechless at the same time.
Earlier, of course, some monks were sent to intercept the killing, but the source in the city was cut off. Only occasionally from the west side can get a flying sword passing book, and passed through the river water cover.
The Dragon Ruyu tribe was worried that if the westwhel was too fierce, it attracted more coalition forces to gather on the waterway battlefield. Instead, it caused this information channel to be exposed, so it would not be intercepted.
At this time, Long Long had already doubted the authenticity of the letter sent by the flying sword. Qin Sitong didn't know what to do, so he could only nod and said:
"I will arrange it right away." "How many people are you going to arrange?" Longlong asked. "Uh, twenty people?" Qin Si asked carefully.
"Too little." Long Long shook his head, "At least two hundred people."