"The eight teams whose names I just read will all be stationed on the east side. I will talk about the specific positions later."
"The remaining six teams will be stationed on the west side. I will arrange the specific guard positions in detail. First, I would like to ask, do you have any objections to this?"
Among them, Chen Cangsong said: "Commander Huangfu, why are Qingliu and I stationed on the west side? We are not weak, are we?"
Among the eight new teams, they are all considered very strong.
Huangfu Pojun said: "The ghost cultivator is cunning, and the tasks on the west side are also very heavy. I am stationed on the east side, and the west side naturally needs people with stronger abilities. You and Fan Qingliu cooperate well, and the two battalions are familiar with each other. I put you on On the west side, I feel more at ease.”
Hearing what Huangfu Pojun said, Chen Cangsong smiled and said: "With such an important task, Chen will not dare to slack off."
After all, being praised in person makes me feel comfortable no matter what.
Fan Qingliu was also happy, but still frowned and said, "Then why does Wu Yu have to be on the west side with us?"
Cangsong Camp, Qingliu Camp and Qitian Camp were the three that were separated to go to the west among the eight teams.
Huangfu Pojun took a deep look at Wu Yu and said, "I saw it just now. Wu Yu has ten clones, and the Qitian camp has a special fighting method and is united. In the first battle, there were minimal casualties. Wu Yu can also perform miracles I placed him on the west side because I was afraid that something might happen to the west side, and then I hoped that he would be able to protect Zhou Quan with miraculous power."
He praised Wu Yu even more than Chen Cansong and the others. When Chen Cansong and the others heard this, they felt displeased.
Huangfu Pojun also had a headache and said: "Personal grievances are small, and we should let go of such small conflicts long ago. Don't still hold on to small things on this critical occasion. It will also make me look down on you. We are all Yanhuang Immortal Army. , Don’t let others see the joke.”
After hearing this, Chen Cangsong and Fan Qingliu closed their mouths.
Huangfu Pojun was arranging the Canghai Dao Sect. He divided the Canghai Dao Sect into two groups. One group was led by Gongshu Ming, and the other group was led by its two elders. Those two elders were at the second level of the Canghai Realm of Zifu. Huangfu Pojun Arrange Gongshu Ming in the west and the two elders in the east. After all, Canghai Dao Sect knows something about ghost cultivators, and there are their people on the east and west sides, which can allow the Yanhuang Immortal Army to know their opponents better.
There is indeed no problem with such an allocation.
Next is the battle line. Wu Yu's position on the west side is almost to the left. On his left is Gong Shuming and on his right is Fan Qingliu. Fan Qingliu and Chen Cangsong were in the middle, where the ghost cultivators attacked most. This is also a matter of trust in them. Of course, a place like this is also rich in oil and water.
The battle lines were arranged, and mutual aid plans were also arranged. If the pressure was too high at any position, Huangfu Pojun would directly use this talisman to notify assistance to mobilize troops and generals to fill the pressure.
"If there is no objection, move into the defensive position immediately. If you are good at magic formations, you can set up formations in the positions you are good at!"
"yes!"
For a time, the Yanhuang Immortal Army and the Canghai Dao Sect were stationed respectively. Their position is three-dimensional, that is to say, they are not only protected from what is in front of them, but also from directly coming down from above. However, there is a Yanhuang warship directly above them. Huangfu Pojun can control the Yanhuang warship, so the pressure from above will not be very great.
Wu Yu led Qitian Camp to the west.
Thinking that Chen Cangsong and Fan Qingliu still couldn't let go of trivial matters, they left first.
"Commander Wu."
Gongshu Ming stopped himself.
Wu Yu then led Qitian Camp, together with the monks from Canghai Dao Sect, to the garrison position.
"As early as a year ago, I heard about Commander Wu's name. I didn't expect that Commander Wu would later join the Yanhuang Immortal Army, let alone come here. I am the only one who can meet a genius like Commander Wu in this life. What luck." Gong Shuming was particularly polite to Wu Yu.
In his mind, it was obvious that Wu Yu was different from other centurions.
"I heard that Commander Wu's hometown is near the East China Sea. We have a lot of mortals on the edge of the East China Sea, so it is a relatively barren land. I didn't expect that a genius like Commander Wu could be born. It is really a blessing from the East China Sea."
After all, he is still half a fellow countryman.
Wu Yu got closer to him, had a chat, and learned a little about the situation of Canghai Dao Sect.
"Do you know how many ghost cultivators there will be in the next three months?" Wu Yu asked.
Gong Shuming frowned and said: "It's hard to estimate. After all, this is at the bottom of the sea. Although it is much farther from our Canghai Dao Sect than from the Guixiu Islands in the East China Sea, they can always find a reason. However, the most difficult thing is We have withstood several waves of attacks, and now that there are so many reinforcements, and even the Yanhuang warships have arrived, I think the ghost cultivators will give more thought to their opposition to the Yanhuang immortal army."
No matter what, the troops will still come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up.
Generally speaking, there are very few tasks that the Yanhuang Immortal Army cannot complete, but if the ghost cultivators that arrive are too strong, far exceeding the level of this mission, and even require a commander to take action, then the Yanhuang Immortal Army will retreat directly. After all, there is no need to accumulate a large number of lives here.
Gongshu Ming also didn't want more stronger ghost cultivators to come.
"Okay, let's take care of each other next."
Wu Yu temporarily separated from him and went to the place where he was stationed.
He is not yet very accomplished in the magic circle, so it is unrealistic to arrange a good magic circle. Therefore, he directly forms an array and divides ten teams into small groups to extend the front and defend himself. Area. On both sides, there is Gongshu Ming on one side and Fan Qingliu on the other. The distance in the middle is not big.
Wu Yu sat directly in front of the center.
In fact, there have always been ghost cultivators, but they were far away and not many people had gathered for the time being, so they did not dare to step forward and watched them from a distance.
This matter was probably spread widely, so many ghost cultivators came. After arriving here, Wu Yu realized that there were so many ghost cultivators in the East China Sea!
Surrounded by ghosts, the rolling sea water smells full of blood. Everyone is still a little uncomfortable with this kind of undersea combat.
However, looking back, they still had a strong will to fight. After all, Wu Yu and his clone were at the front.
In the Lanling Gold Mine, people from Canghai Daozong are stepping up mining.
During the garrison, there was silence. Every once in a while, the major teams would report the situation to Huangfu Pojun in the east. There was a Lanling Gold Mine blocking the area, so they could not immediately see whether there was a battle in the east.
Fortunately, there are Benwei symbols, so they can communicate easily.
As time passed, more and more ghost cultivators gathered in the distance. Even in the west, there were already more than three thousand.
If they are allowed to rush over and rush into the mine, not only do they have to occupy the mine, but they also have to kill the people of the Canghai Dao Sect and steal the blue spirit gold that has been dug, it will be very troublesome.
So as much as possible, don’t let anyone go.
Wu Yu saw the ghost cultivators gathering more and more people. He felt that it would not work if they continued like this. If they became one, it would be easy to penetrate the defense line.
"I didn't expect there to be so many ghost cultivators!" Gong Shuming also frowned deeply.
"Yanhuang Immortal Army! Canghai Dao Sect! This is the territory of our ghost cultivator. We give you the last chance. If you don't leave here, we will definitely kill you!"
The ghost cultivators were shouting, threatening, and their voices were shrill. The sea water in their area turned into blood, hiding their figures so that Wu Yu could not see how many people there were there.
I don’t know if there is a master hidden there.
"Got to see it!" He summoned a clone. This clone was not afraid of death, it was just a piece of hair. Of course, ghost cultivators can't tell the difference.
He reported to Huangfu Pojun, and after receiving permission, he headed that way in his avatar. The ghost cultivators soon discovered him.
"Someone is coming!"
"It's the Yanhuang Immortal Army!"
"He is only one person, a centurion. Don't be afraid!"
"No, he doesn't have the Yanhuang Immortal Armor. He's not the centurion, but he seems to look the same."
Without saying a word, Wu Yu rushed into the sea of blood they created. Now he had replaced the clone with the top psychic magic weapon, and he could almost use the super spiritual magic weapon!
"Xuanxian Shocking Sword Technique!"
The clone was rampaging inside, killing violently along the way. Wu Yu roughly knew how many people had gathered. He mainly wanted to see how many strong people there were.
What makes people feel a little more reassured is that there don't seem to be many strong people, and there are only a few Zifu Canghai Realm.
Moreover, they are not a collective, so they are very loose and chaotic, with no one to direct them at all. They are all ready to fish in troubled waters, which makes the situation better.
"We have to provoke them to attack and break up this wave first! Otherwise, when they gather more and more people, or even a whole team arrives, with a command, it will be very troublesome!"
Wu Yu knew it, so his clone was causing trouble and provocation!
"Are all ghost cultivators useless? There are thousands of people present, and no one is my match?" Wu Yu just relied on a clone to kill seven in and seven out.
After defeating dozens of people with his sword, he was able to escape intact and shouted loudly: "Shameless ghost cultivator, if you have the guts to come and fight!"
"Don't leave!"
Suddenly, many ghost cultivators chased him in anger.
The centurions on the west side are all ready.
Although the ghost cultivators gathered in large numbers, they still had to rely on people to lead the attack. Now that someone was leading the attack, everyone immediately rushed to follow the other ghost cultivators and began to attack!
For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic!
It's still very quiet on the east side.
"Start the war!" Wu Yu mentioned Yanhuang Optimus Prime, changed positions with his clone, and appeared directly in front of his defense line.
Although he was the provocation, the ghost cultivator did not form a sharp attack. He simply rushed towards the Lanling Gold Mine, so the middle position faced the most places.
Wu Yu also has many enemies here, but he knows it well.
"Ready."
His Qitian Camp, all under the protection of his clone, has assembled the Iron Torrent.
Wu Yu himself was already carrying Yanhuang Optimus Prime, and before the ghost cultivator arrived, he rushed forward and killed everyone.
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There will be an update tonight.