The original situation of mountains roaring and tsunami attacking from all directions at the same time, one after another; the blood wave was emptied in an instant, and countless lives were thrown on the battlefield in a few seconds. After the first major retreat of the Wu League, everything changed completely!
The attack mode has changed to an attack of 50,000 troops each time. One wave is followed by another, and the wave attacks are carried out one by one. It does not insist on capturing the pass immediately, but it presents an infinite waste of time.
The situation gradually depleted Star Soul's combat power.
Sacrifice still exists, the war situation is still tragic, there are still wars on all sides at the same time, and there is still fighting all the time anywhere on the border.
But the previous extreme situation of a real decisive battle was gone.
On Xinghun's side, the Fourth Army Commander finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is the normal and agreed-upon mode of war..."
The commanders from all over the world issued orders one after another to adjust their combat deployment accordingly.
The real purpose of such a battle, apart from the highest level, only the four generals can know relatively clearly. Others, even the deputy commander of the Fourth Army, are completely unaware.
This is an extremely cruel decision!
Use tens of millions or even billions of lives as whetstones to pile up seed masters who can reach the top!
Whether it is the Wu League or Star Soul, every one of the sacrificed people is a good man with strong bones, and every one of them is a man with a strong character!
This decision was so cruel and bloody that it was outrageous.
But it was jointly decided by the top leaders of the three continents!
Marshal Dongfang would inspect the military camp every night and inspect the soldiers who were about to go out for battle. Every minute and every second, his heart hurt like a knife.
But he can't say it, he can't stop it, he must encourage it.
Just this morning.
Commander-in-chief from all directions gathered at the Eastern Military Camp.
Marshal Dongfang organized a banquet and the four of them gathered at the top of the mountain. They were the only ones attending the meeting, and no one else was there.
The four of them sat down, each of them speechless.
"Now this matter is so serious... it's like I personally want to send my brothers to die."
The first person to speak was Beigong Hao, Marshal Beigong.
This rough-looking man's face was full of grief: "I feel so guilty! Every time after a war, I look at the long list of the dead, page by page, and my heart feels like there are countless knives.
It's cutting! I can't help them..."
Ximen Lie drank heavily, his expression equally gloomy, and he remained silent for a long time.
Nan Zhengqian lowered his head to drink and said nothing, but he was breathing heavily.
Marshal Dongfang had a gloomy face and said angrily: "Keep your voice down, what are you yelling about? What time is it now? Everything we are doing now is laying the foundation for the future."
"Without the baptism of today's bloody battle, how can we deal with the demon clan that is about to return? If we don't use the current bloody battle to wash out the sand with big waves and dig out real gold, what hope is there for the future?"
"Don't I know that my brothers suffered heavy casualties? But there is nothing we can do about it! Each of you, have you forgotten the miserable situation when the Star Soul was weak and became a subordinate clan on the mainland?"
"The current bloody battle and current efforts are to prevent Star Soul from falling into the old state again. No matter how much sacrifice is made, it is still necessary! Do you feel good after your Majesty has formulated such a strategy?"
"This old man will bear eternal infamy for this. Why are you so uncomfortable now? I look down on you!"
Bei Gonghao swallowed a large jar of wine directly, his eyes were bloodshot, he beat his chest with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Of course I understand the reasons and all the truths, but the ones who died are all my brothers. I My brother is dead, can’t I be sad?!"
"Bah, now it's not just your brother who is dead. Among all the comrades in the army, which one is not a brother?"
Nan Zhengqian glanced at Bei Gonghao coldly: "What? Are you grieving for your brothers to show your deep affection? Or maybe those brothers who died are more important than the entire continent, than the reproduction of the entire human race? Are they? They died in order to tide over the difficulties. Their heroic spirit will not be lost, they will only feel infinite glory. Do you want you to pee here?"
Bei Gonghao was stunned. Sure enough, he stopped crying and started drinking heavily.
Marshal Dongfang stood up with his hands behind his back and said softly: "Beigong, if...this matter is only a high-level secret discussion and the truth is not told to us, we are only responsible for commanding the war and have no idea that there is such a thing in it. If we had made a normal agreement, would you still feel so uncomfortable?"
Bei Gonghao was stunned when he heard this, and Ximen Lie was also stunned.
They both said they understood the truth, but in reality they still couldn't figure it out. However, in today's meeting, it was Nan Zhengqian and Dongfang Zhengyang who devoted themselves to doing ideological work for them.
Faced with the death of countless soldiers, Nan Zhengqian and Dongfang Zhengyang were heartbroken, but they had to do this ideological work, they had to do it.
"If I didn't know why at all, I would naturally be able to command easily, and I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable about sacrifice. This is the true nature of war, an unavoidable reality..."
Bei Gonghao said uncomfortably: "But the biggest problem is that now I know, so I feel like betraying my brother with my own hands..."
"This is a necessary process!"
Nan Zhengqian said calmly: "Didn't our seniors make endless sacrifices in exchange for the future of the Throne, the Emperor, and the Demon Ancestor? Didn't the Throne Emperor, the Demon Ancestor and others also end up in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood? Grow up."
"That time, to put it bluntly, it was the first wave of Gu raising plan."
"Use everyone's flesh and blood and soul in exchange for peak talents who can aspire to the top, compete with the Great Witch, and restrain the Seven Swords!"
"Even higher-level enemies and opponents that we need to face in the future!"
"Even if there is no so-called plan, this Gu raising plan will still be carried out and will continue!!"
Nan Zhengqian said slowly: "It is precisely because of the appearance of the Throne Emperor that they were able to withstand it...the seniors at the time were able to put down their burdens, no longer suppress their injuries, fight happily, and pass away with regret! "
"Then I want to ask, in fact, each of the seniors can live on. According to their cultivation level, even if they have been compared to the throne and others, they are still stronger than us now, right? Suppressing the hurt for hundreds of years. It can still be done after a thousand years. In these years, there may not be opportunities to recover, so why would they want to die and never return?"
Nan Zhengqian said lightly: "I guess they also believe that they used human blood to create the throne emperor and others, but they feel guilty in their hearts. That's why they chose the last battle and returned in an instant!"
These words made the other three people, including Marshal Dongfang, suddenly tremble in their hearts.
Think again about the worst time in the past...
Nan Zhengqian’s statement is no longer extremely possible!
But...it's the truth!
"The Emperor and others took advantage of the situation and supported the Star Soul with their hands. From then on, the Star Soul Continent had the qualifications to negotiate with the Wu Alliance and the Dao Alliance; then there were the Rain Demon, Qin Sha, Dao Ling, etc.... ...Their appearance. After that, the left and right kings, Fairy Baiyun and others emerged, who were worthy enough to fight against the great witch! But this level is not something we can understand yet."
"However, when a new wave of disasters comes, it is necessary to prepare for a rainy day. Isn't it the time for another plan to raise Gu? It makes you sad when you do it, and I feel sad when you don't do it, but I don't do it, but it makes me sad. Who will do it? Just wait for the Demon Alliance to return and let the Star Soul Human Race return to the fate of an inferior race!?"
Nan Zhengqian focused on Dongfang Zhengyang.
Bei Gonghao and Ximen Lie also became thoughtful.
"Back then, even we fought our way out one after another. Isn't it any different from the current situation?"
Nan Zhengqian said: "How many of our comrades who fought beside us are still left today? How many batches of brothers and how many generations have we endured?"
"If the fighting in those years was for our rise, then how many people died for our rise? Are there hundreds of millions!?"
Nan Zhengqian sneered: "When the left and right kings commanded the battle, they didn't feel uncomfortable? But what could they do? This is an inevitable process, and people must be sent up. Only by fighting out bloody battles one by one can we make people suffer. Until the real strong ones stand out! You keep saying that you are sad and can’t bear to see your comrades and brothers die miserably? Do you want to evade responsibility? With your kindheartedness, you are able to get to where you are now, right?"
Bei Gonghao fell silent.
What Nan Zhengqian said makes sense. Even if it is not a plan to raise gu, it is still a plan to raise gu.
"Compassion does not control soldiers, and justice does not manage finances. Nan Shuai is right. This is an inevitable process. Personal emotions are insignificant before the current trend!"
Marshal Dongfang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then why do you have to let us know? Why don't you just say nothing and let us keep our heads down and fight?"
Bei Gonghao still couldn't figure it out: "Anyway, the one who should stand out will stand out... Now that I know the inside story, I feel depressed and uncomfortable. It's the same thing."
"This time is different than then."
Marshal Dongfang finally straightened things out.
He glanced at Nan Zhengqian. It seems that this guy came back from the capital. Is he here to be a teacher for the three of us?
Since Marshal Dongfang intervened, Nan Zhengqian stopped talking.
Because, as long as Dongfang Zhengyang understands, there is no doubt that his words will be more organized and rigorous than his own.
Among the commanders from all over the world, Commander-in-Chief Dongfang has always had the most say and power!
"Why is it different?"
"Originally we were just fighting against the Wu League; everyone knows what the Wu League is like. If it weren't for the fact that their physical strength is so strong and their overall strength is far superior to ours, I'm afraid they would have been destroyed by us in these years. The reason why they can maintain The current situation is because there are too few people using their brains in the Wu League..."