Dai Junchoo

Chapter 260: The gap before the war (1)

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Dai Junchou and his whole road army undoubtedly have a strong deterrent effect. The enemy who was still about to move just now ran away cleanly, and even the Yin and Yang envoy who was drinking blood against the enemy took his own stand-in. A burst of strong smoke and a slight explosion disappeared without a trace, the soul control envoy looked at the disciples of Wudang and Shaolin reluctantly, and finally turned away without hesitation, and as he left, King Kong Fu Mo circle and Beidou Sword Array were instantly messed up, and the chaotic and chaotic disciples also regained their sanity.

Head Qin picked up the remaining puppet fragments on the ground and carefully studied it in the palm of his hand. He couldn't help but praised: "This puppet is exquisitely made!" Of course he could not think that these lifeless puppets could actually hold the door. The swordsmen of Dao made a round and round, and the mere control of the soul made it possible for one person to restrain all the most elite disciples of Shaolin Wudang.

Feng did not get dazzled by his instant superiority on the battlefield. He knew that he didn’t have much time. A large force from the Destiny Gate could appear on the battlefield at any time. What he has to do now is to collect statistics as soon as possible. Information, and then analyze it. The outpost must be vigilant, otherwise it would not be alarmist to be attacked in broad daylight.

"The yin and yang envoy from the Goblin Sect was the one who fought me. His attack method is very special. He can control several puppets and is extremely aggressive. The puppet I was fighting against should be the best among them. To be honest, up to now. I haven't figured out a way to crack it. As for the other puppets, I can easily fight against the silver knife at the first level of the door, and the pressure is not great." Drinking blood is the first to sum up his own intelligence, concise and concise, and now everyone can do it. It is to quickly transfer information and resources to Dai Juncho, so that the supercomputer in the coalition forces can quickly complete calculations and deduced the most scientific tactics.

"We were fighting with the twelve soldiers that day, as well as some of the masters among the soldiers. If it weren't for the Tang Sect disciples who had run out of hidden weapons, the damage would not have been so great. The enemy's ability to resist hidden weapons is not strong, if a regiment occurs. War, our Tang Sect disciples can inspire great destructive power." Tang Mengli's summary is also very complete. She knows that what Feng needs is not only intelligence, but also analysis that belongs to the professional category.

"We are also fighting with twelve soldiers. Friends of Gaobuy and Thiefgate are suitable for guerrilla and cause chaos. The frontal battlefield is more difficult. According to my guess, friends of Gaobuy and Thiefgate are about the same level as ordinary masters among the enemies. "Su Hai Harrier tells the truth. If you want to talk about combat effectiveness, maybe he and San Ye still talked about the past. As for the others, they weren't combat troops in the first place.

"We are fighting against the enemy's soul-controller. He can lose people’s mind through a secret technique, perhaps medicine, or sound. In short, we will have all kinds of hallucinations around him. Kill each other. But the scope of this illusion seems to be very limited. He can't get too far away from the target of the operation." The Wudang school disciples replied that they did not lose their memory after the soul control envoy withdrew the illusion, instead they were confused before. The memory slowly recovered, and many details are now recalled.

"The magical swordsman at the gate of the emperor is not my opponent." Dou Mu Hao was so simple that he said this sentence. However, Feng didn't expect him to deal with the Divine Swordsman. As a master at the same level as drinking blood, Dou Mu Ha's task was even more difficult.

"That said, the battle just now was really hard." Feng's tone seemed to have some emotion, but besides that, it was a more serious question. "But have you realized that the enemy is only a team of more than ten people. We are a small team, and our people almost include all the elites of the sects! In this way, we still fell short! , The whole team’s "first master" was present drinking blood, and the number was many times more than the opponent, even in encounters, it should not be so chaotic. Whether this battle was won or lost, after Feng's simple analysis, it became more and more unclear.

"I have the main responsibility for this matter." Drinking Blood was the first to stand up. He was the commander-in-chief on the battlefield. If he said to take responsibility, he could not shirk the blame.

"Brother, this is not the time to pursue accountability, we just need to recognize the status quo. Besides, your judgment is not wrong, even if I am present, maybe you can't do better." Drinking blood is a battlefield after all. Commander in chief, Feng had to save him enough face. "Actually, my responsibility is also great. I should have known about this ambush and anti-ambush earlier." "Yes, how did you come up with it? "Old Jing seems to be very curious about this topic, but Feng didn't Continue to speak, but turn the topic to personnel allocation and tactical arrangement.

Xiao Yuhe met with the Divine Sword ambassador and others more than ten kilometers away from the ambush site. They were half an hour later than Dai Juncho’s coalition forces. As for why the Divine Sword ambassador did not reverse the battle, the Divine Sword ambassador gave a perfect answer. Explanation.

"The descendants of King Kong are also in the ranks of Dai Juncho, and according to the judgment of the subordinates, I am afraid that the non-teacher cannot defeat this person." In fact, the god sword envoy had no bottom when saying this, and the coercion erupted from Dou Mu Hao. It gave him the illusion that he was not facing a person, but the Western Buddha in myth. Although the leader is the messenger of the Great Black Heaven in the world, can he compete with the Buddhist King Kong

"Oh? There are such talents, Mingzhu secretly voted." Xiao Yuhe has not encountered a decent enemy in Nanjiang for many years. The words of the Swordsman undoubtedly made him a little itchy, and he is not to blame. The master is always lonely. Especially a master like him, might really be like the legendary Dugu seeking defeat, depressed in loneliness and defeat, but for the rest of his life.

"The subordinate's puppetry has been thoroughly seen by Golden Knife Drinking Blood. I am afraid that I will have to change the style of play next time we meet." As a military deceased, he knows a lot.

"I think it's very leisurely on the battlefield. It's good to watch a group of people fight." The soul-controlling agent is neatly dressed, which makes other people very envious. Yeah, who can have this guy relax, just watch the play and chat. Get things done.

"Magic sword, did you say that Dai Juncai's army is nearby?" Xiao Yuhe looked at the jungle in the distance, then glanced at his hastily assembled troops, seemingly worried.

"Yes, it's more than ten kilometers away." When the Divine Sword ambassador left, he specially left a few horses to explore. If there is any change in the coalition army on behalf of the king, he will receive the news as soon as possible.