However, this is the situation Human Race is facing right now. The battlefield situation is tense everywhere, and the General Secretary has to consider the possibility of defeat. Placing the base near the domain gate is the best plan.
In more than a dozen large-scale battlefields, the struggle between the people and the ink in the Xuanming domain is not the fiercest, but it is not peaceful. The line of defense deployed by the army of one million was originally very long, but with the steps of the Mo army in these years The human race's defense line keeps shrinking, and now, the airspace that the human race can control is less than 30% of the original.
Once the line of defense shrinks to a certain extent, even if Xuan Mingyu is unwilling, he must consider withdrawing troops.
The evacuation of the millions of troops is not an easy task, and planning must be done early, otherwise the human race will suffer heavy losses if they are chased by the Mo clan.
Compared with the battle between the two tribes in the battlefield of Mo, the battle between the two tribes is more frequent and fierce.
Almost every moment, there are battles of all sizes, large and small, and soldiers of the two tribes have fallen continuously between the confrontations.
At this moment, only half a day away from the human base, surrounded by a huge fragment of the universe, the two tribes of human and ink are engaged in an anxious and fierce war.
The Human Race had three hundred thousand soldiers on this fragment, and countless magic circles and secret treasures were arranged on the entire fragment to counter the Mo race's offensive.
This battle has been fought for three full months.
With the help of the various arrangements on this fragment of the universe and the reinforcements in the rear, during the period, it was more than a hundred times to repel the Mo Clan's offensive, and it was difficult to calculate the killing of the Mo Clan.
However, the Terrans have reinforcements, and the Mos also have them, and they are even larger.
Now the Mo people have almost occupied all the large areas of the three thousand worlds, and every large area has their ink nests. Under the transportation of resources, the Mo people have an endless stream of troops.
Although there are many hunters acting secretly in those large areas and destroying many ink nests, compared with the total number of ink nests, it is still a drop in the bucket.
If you don't destroy the king-level ink nests from the source, it will be useless to destroy more lord ink nests. If the human race destroys one, they will immediately fill it up, nothing more than consuming some resources.
To the Mo people who now occupy almost the entire three thousand worlds, resources are the most indispensable thing, not to mention, there are also Mo's battlefields that are transporting them.
Around the fragments of the universe, fierce battles are particularly fierce, human battleships shuttled back and forth, and the rays of array magic secret arts one after another, repelling the attacks of the Mo people's army again and again.
On the fragments of the universe, a stalwart middle-aged man in gold armor sits cross-legged, looking at the battlefield, looking worried.
The current situation in the Xuanming Region is not good, but this battle cannot be defeated. If this battle is defeated, there will be no room for the Xuanming Army to retreat. By then, the entire Xuanming Region will be abandoned, Human Race Will lose another front line against the Mo clan.
This is unacceptable to the human race right now, and it is very likely to hit the morale of the entire human race.
But the contrast between enemy and mine strength is obvious, what can I do to keep the mysterious realm
The middle-aged man doesn't know that strategizing is not what he is good at. His strength lies in the charge! At this time, the battle was anxious. Although he had the heart to kill the enemy, his injuries were not light before, and he is healing at the moment, so he can only restrain his heart's eagerness.
A figure suddenly fell from the sky, falling directly beside him not far away, staggering, coughing lightly, blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at him, and someone grinned at him: "Old Wei, how about healing?"
Wei Junyang's heart is talking nonsense, why am I sitting here without healing? But the two are also old friends, and they don't have so much politeness between each other. After thinking about it, Wei Junyang said: "Ouyang, you should heal your injuries quickly, don't hold on."
The visitor smiled sharply: "Don't look at how badly I was hurt, the domain owner is not well, just a little bit, I beat his head, what a pity, what a pity!"
Having said that, he was still sitting cross-legged, taking out the pill and plugging it into the entrance.
If Yang Kai were here, he would definitely recognize the Ouyang who was called by Wei Junyang as Ouyang Lie, who he brought back from the Battlefield of Mo decades ago.
Everyone is also an old acquaintance, and had a lot of dealings with Dayan Pass.
The two 8th-Ranks both like to charge and fight, and they are naturally congenial.
There are a lot of eight-ranks on the Xuan Ming domain, and the millions of armies under his command are constructed and filled with the remnants of the dozens of human passes on the battlefield of Yuanmo.
These dozens of Human Race Passes include Great War Pass and Dayan Pass.
Wei Junyang was the commander of the Kwantung Army in the original war.
For hundreds of years, the troops in various passes of the Human Race have experienced the Great Forbidden Battle in the First Days, the Battle of No Return, the Battle of the Airspace, and the whole three battles. All the troops have been defeated long ago.
Therefore, after the human race retreated to the star realm, the organization of the various armies was cancelled, and replaced by the armies named after the dozens of large domain battlefields.
The human army on the Xuanming Region is the Xuanming Army!
If the Xuanming Region is lost, the Xuanming Army will also be cancelled and then dispersed and integrated into the camp of other troops.
Now on the Xuanming Army side, Wei Junyang and Ouyang Lie are the principals among them. Under the circumstances that the Ninth-Rank is open to the sky, the original army commanders will undoubtedly have the right to speak.
There are more than two of them in charge, as well as several other top eight ranks, all of which are leaders of the regiment.
The two of them were healed silently for a while, and Ouyang Lie suddenly bared his teeth: "Innate Domain Lord, it's really hard to deal with."
Compared with the domain masters they met in the battlefield of Mo, these innate domain masters who came out of the Great Forbidden First Day are more than a little bit stronger
On the battlefield of Mo, Ouyang Lie used secret techniques to kill a domain master easily. Of course, he would definitely be injured.
But in the face of these innate domain masters who are almost the same as his own strength, his desperate blow will hardly be effective.
Just now on the battlefield, he was desperately fighting with an Innate Domain Lord, and he suffered both losses, and he had to return to recuperate first.
Both he and Wei Junyang are members of the top eight ranks of the human race, and they are both like this. One can imagine how much pressure those ordinary eight ranks face.
On the battlefield of Mo, the 8-Rank Human Race is generally stronger than the domain masters, but now, this situation is actually reversed.
"Normal." Wei Junyang nodded lightly. "The Innate Domain Lords are said to be directly bred from the Mo Nest, with a trace of Mo's source of power. At the cost of cutting off their own future, they control a stronger power."
Innate domain masters can't be promoted to king masters, but because of this, they have extremely strong strength as soon as they are born, not inferior to the human race's top eight ranks.
Ouyang Lie said dullly: "These Laozi all know, but they are just unhappy!"
The human race has worked so hard to cultivate to the eighth rank. How many years does it take and how much risk does it take? The Mo clan is good, and a king-lord ink nest can breed many innate domain masters. All that is needed is a lot of resources and a trace of ink.
Although the Mo people are regarded as enemies, but I have to admit that this way of birth of the Mo people powerhouse is really incomprehensible.
After a moment of silence, Ouyang Lie said, "What did the Chief Secretary say?"
Wei Junyang sighed, "If the Xuanming Army is defeated, please make preparations to evacuate as soon as possible."
"Retreat again!" Ouyang Lie's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed. Withdraw? If you withdraw again, there is no room for the human race to survive! What do Mi Datou and Xiang Datou do, each of them is known as wise and can not think of a way to alleviate the situation here? Sooner or later I will screw their heads off. Chamber pot."
Wei Junyang slowly shook his head: "It's not a crime to defeat the Mo Clan. You also know the current situation facing the Human Race. In fact, if the Xuanming Army is withdrawn, it will not be without benefits. If the army can disperse to support other large areas, it may be able to stabilize the situation and give up a Profound Mind Area, and other large areas can benefit. The General Secretary should think so."
Ouyang Lie sneered: "The so-called gains and losses, right? Listen to them fart, today they abandoned the Xuanming domain, tomorrow they may abandon the Sirius domain, next time? Isn't even the bipolar domain also given up? Abandoning all the big domains, everyone is immersed in the high sky domain, gathering all the powers of the human race at the moment, I believe the Mo clan can't get in."
Wei Junyang looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You and I know it, it may not be impossible!"
Ouyang Lie's face changed a few times, although he also knew that it was possible, but... not reconciled!
For hundreds of years, withdrawing back and forth, the hearts of the people have been withdrawn, and he doesn't want to withdraw anymore!
"Where are the reinforcements? The Xuan Ming Army has a million troops, there are only 300,000, where did the others go?" Ouyang Lie asked again.
Although he is one of the principals of Xuanming Army, he has always been a hand-scraping shopkeeper. He is the kind of basically no matter what. When the war starts, he just smashes his head and kills the enemy. As for the enemy's strategy or something, his mother, as long as he can kill. What shit strategy do you want to light the enemy
Therefore, he really didn't know much about Xuan Mingjun's situation.
Wei Junyang sighed: "Although the Xuanming Army has a million, but the number of people who died in these years has only been around 700,000. The Yumen base needs troops to guard, and several other auxiliary fronts also need troops to fight against Mexico. Clan, here we... there is no reinforcement."
Ouyang Lie opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but in the end he could only curse.
Wei Junyang said: "However, I have already sent a message to the Chief Secretary and asked the Holy Spirits to come and support. As the day counts, it should be coming soon."
"Holy Spirit..." Ouyang Lie raised his brows.
Nowadays there are a lot of holy spirits fighting side by side with the human race, not to mention those holy spirits who originally followed the dragon and phoenix guards and did not return, there are also a large number of holy spirits that came out of the ancestral land of the holy spirit. More than ten years ago, there were more than a hundred of them. The Holy Spirit suddenly appeared outside the star realm, shocking the strong human race guarding the star realm at that time.