The time for the soldiers of Yuhe Mansion to go to the battlefield is getting closer and closer, and the disciples of the Five Elements Temple who came along with them, as well as other forces of Yuhe Mansion, also began to be arranged.
The disciples of the Five Elements Temple, according to what Xue Youhou Tu You said before, some of them have specialties such as refining weapons and alchemy, were officially assigned to the military supply camp to help, and the other part of the disciples also formally boarded the floating wall. role.
The other forces from Yuhe Mansion refer to the power of Hundred Schools, and in Yuhe Mansion, some local high-ranking households, most of them are descendants of former Hundred Schools disciples, with good family education, some of them He is also a martial arts practitioner and has the ambition to join the army.
These people were also arranged in the logistics camp, responsible for taking care of the wounded soldiers, moving supplies and other logistics work.
But Mo He, who is the leader, has no one to arrange for him to do what to do, and the same is true for Yun Su in the Yunling Mansion camp next to him. When Mo He asked Yun Su this question, Yun Su looked at Mo with a strange face. He said: "Didn't Fellow Daoist Mo already participate in night hunting and understand the meaning behind night hunting?"
After listening to Yun Su's answer, Mo He finally understood that participating in the night hunting is what cultivators like them need to do. It can be considered a meritorious service.
At the same time, Yun Su's answer made Mo He realize that the significance of night hunting may be more important than he imagined.
It was Mo He's first time to participate in night hunting, and he killed two demon cultivators from the demon race. What he harvested allowed Mo He to complete the last step of being promoted to a magic weapon, and his cultivation base also made progress.
The two days passed quickly. In these short two days, Mo He participated in another night hunt, but this time, Mo He didn't have such good luck, and he didn't gain as much as last time. , but encountered a little danger. If it wasn't for his breakthrough in cultivation, the power of Mo Yuzhu staff would have been greatly enhanced after he was promoted to a magic weapon. Mo He estimated that it would not be so easy to get away at that time.
The number of demon cultivators who participated in the night hunting that night was actually not many, but their strength was very strong. Mo He dealt with a demon cultivator of the Yin God realm alone. The opponent was not Mo He's opponent, but when he After the demon cultivator activated the bloodline supernatural power, his strength soared a lot in an instant, so that Mo He didn't take advantage of the other party at all.
And one of the several pure yang masters who led the team that night was injured in the hands of the Yaozu. Afterwards, the human race retreated very decisively, just like the Yaozu when Mo He participated in the night hunting for the first time.
When Mo He was about to get away, the demon cultivator who fought against him seemed to go crazy and wanted to keep Mo He, but in the end Mo He got rid of him without any danger.
This night's experience made Mo He understand the rules and dangers of night hunting more clearly. Whether it is human race or monster race, as long as one party falls into a disadvantage, he will immediately find a way to leave the battlefield without delay, because If you walk slowly for a moment, you will lose more.
After this night of night hunting, Mo He had a clear understanding of the growth of his strength after his cultivation breakthrough, and he was also very satisfied with the power of the Mo Yuzhu stick after being promoted to a magic weapon.
During the two days, Mo He found that the morale of the soldiers in some camps in the second checkpoint was getting lower and lower. Sometimes passing by the camp, Mo He could feel a sense of aggression from a long distance away. The atmosphere of mourning soldiers.
However, no one paid attention to this situation. Mo He didn't think that the commander of Xuelie Pass didn't know or didn't pay attention to it. On the contrary, Mo He felt that this indifferent attitude might be a solution.
There was an idiom in Mo He's previous life called "Soldiers who mourn must win". If the morale of the army has dropped to a certain level, and after a turning point, this low morale will turn into grief and anger. Their morale will rise to the extreme, and they will explode far beyond the usual combat effectiveness.
Mo He didn't know if his guess was right, but the possibility was very high.
Known as the most powerful military master of the human race, Yang Yuan, the Marquis of Dingyao, even if others are not in the checkpoint, the person in charge of the checkpoint affairs is only a deputy general beside him, but he can be entrusted with such an important task. I'm afraid the lieutenant general is also very difficult.
"Master Mo, the general order has arrived. Tomorrow, my disciples from Yuhe Mansion will go to the first checkpoint and prepare to join the battle." At night, Tian Feng led the soldiers back to the camp, and immediately came to find Mohe and told him This news.
"Participating in the battle tomorrow, how is the preparation of the soldiers?" Mo He nodded. He knew the news before. It's finally time to go to the battlefield.
"The soldiers are almost familiar with it, and they can fight. However, not only our Yuhe Mansion and Yunling Mansion will go to the first checkpoint tomorrow to participate in the battle, but Liangping Mansion, Kangshan Mansion and other families suffered heavy casualties before. The state capital that is recuperating, they will also participate tomorrow, it is said that among the third checkpoint, the state capital that came to support recently will also directly come to the second checkpoint to camp tomorrow, I feel a little uneasy." Tian Feng frowned slightly Wrinkled, thinking about the news he got today, he said to Mo He a little uneasy.
When Mo He heard the words, his heart moved slightly, and he mobilized the power of the human race. It seemed that the counterattack of the human race was about to begin.
Looking at Tian Feng standing in front of him, Mo He slowly said: "General Tian, don't think too much, he will go to the battlefield tomorrow, go to rest, no matter how much you think about some things, you have no ability to change, It just adds to the troubles!"
This sentence was said by Mo He to Tian Feng, but at the same time, it may not be said to himself. In most cases, unless the individual's strength has reached a certain level, they will be powerless to change the collective decision-making.
"I also understand what the Taoist priest said. It's just a worry. If something happens to me after going to the battlefield tomorrow, I hope that the Taoist priest can take the remaining soldiers and return to Yuhe Mansion." Tian Feng nodded and said.
"General Tian is worrying too much!" Hearing his words, Mo He sighed secretly in his heart.
I am afraid that every human soldier preparing to go to the battlefield is already psychologically prepared to die. After all, everyone has seen the tragic scenes on the battlefield. No one can guarantee that the one who can come back alive will be himself.
When Tian Feng heard Mo He's last words, he didn't continue to say anything. He just clasped his fists with a smile on his face, saluted Mo He, and walked out of the big tent.
After Tian Feng left, Mo He sighed slightly again in his heart, and the human race began to counterattack, which is undoubtedly a good thing, but for these soldiers who participated in the battle, they were always in danger, maybe it was the human race's counterattack, It will lead to more human soldiers who died in battle. Tian Feng is not a particularly shrewd general, but he has been in the army all his life, and he may know some things better than Mo He.
Not long after Tian Feng left, Mo He got up and walked out of the tent, then walked slowly to the top of the city, looking at the first checkpoint ahead.
The red sky reflected by the evil spirit of iron and blood formed a sharp contrast with the deep night here, which looked weird and beautiful.
Seeing such a scene, many frontier poems that he had read in his past and present lives instantly appeared in Mo He's mind. Perhaps only when he was actually in such a scene can he understand the charm of those poems.
After standing quietly like this for a while, Mo He suddenly noticed that the sound of fighting in front of him seemed to suddenly become smaller, and then stopped completely soon.
It didn't take long for the news to spread on the high floating wall, and the battle at the first checkpoint ahead stopped again.
"Is it the tranquility before the storm?" After Mo He heard the news, he still stood on the top of the city and looked in the direction of the first checkpoint. I thought so in my heart.
"Your Highness, the monster army is temporarily retreating. Are we going to change defense now, or arrange the soldiers in the first checkpoint to guard against the next wave of monster attack?" Wen Siming came to Xia Yuan's side, and after saluting , and said to the bottom.
"No need, tonight, the Yaozu should not attack again. To be on the safe side, arrange for the soldiers who are ready to change defenses to come to defend, let the soldiers who have just left the battlefield go to rest, and go to the military supply camp to get the boiling blood pill. Those who will participate in the battle tomorrow Soldiers, each of the former soldiers will be given one pill," Xia Yuan said.
Hearing this, Wen Siming glanced at the monster clan's camp opposite, and he already understood in his heart that tomorrow will be the turning point of this war. If they win, the unfavorable situation of the human race will be alleviated immediately.
"Yes!" Nodding heavily, Wen Siming saluted Xia Yuan again, and was about to turn around and go down, but was stopped by Xia Yuan.
"Go to the reserve battalion and order to make some food for this commander and the soldiers who will join the battle tomorrow. All of them need monster meat. This commander wants to have a full meal." Xia Yuan ordered.
After saying this, Xia Yuan turned around, finally left the position at the head of the city, and walked down the city.
In a few hours, Xia Yuan will face a big battle. He needs to adjust his state well and prepare to face that difficult opponent.
In the imperial palace of the god capital of the imperial dynasty, Xia Xian, the human emperor, is not resting at the moment. He is sitting behind the desk, writing something with a serious expression. Every stroke seems to be carefully considered. It's very slow.
By the time he finished writing what was in his hands, the sky outside began to light up slightly, and it was getting closer and closer to dawn.
Xia Xian picked up what he had written, rolled it up and carried it on his body with a solemn expression, then looked out the window, and sat there quietly, waiting for a news.