Daxia House.
While Liu Wenyan and Su Yu were discussing, some people were arguing at the mansion of the city lord.
An empty hall with a few people.
Xia Longwu sat upright, looking straight down.
Below, an old man on the left, a character like a military commander of the Daxia Mansion, was smiling at this moment, listening silently, without saying a word.
An old man on the right, elegant and easy-going, also smiling, with silver hair, does not speak at the moment.
In addition to these two, a middle-aged, muscular man in the hall stood up alone, with a loud voice, and angrily said: "My God, don't promote your style anymore! This is the Great Summer Palace, it's not Seek the realm!"
The man whom the strong man angered was the silver-haired old man on the right.
Saint Hallow, the six-generation governor of Daxia Civilization Academy!
Wan Tiansheng smiled easy-going, even if the strong man rebuked, he was calm, his voice was not loud, but he heard clearly, and said slowly: "Zheng Ping, speak well, don't speak so loudly. I'm not deaf. I can hear you."
Sage Wantian said, still smiling, as if just chatting in the neighborhood, and whispered softly: "Long Wuwei should withdraw, and the fight should be fought. Fighting with the gods of Tianyi, the three thousand guards lost nearly a thousand, and the loss was heavy. ."
"When it's time to brighten your fist, then brighten it. The old man has no opinion."
"But now, are you really ready to destroy the Tianyi God Clan?"
Saint Wantian looked at Xia Longwu and whispered: "Palace Master should be able to understand that it can't be done. The Tianyi God Clan is only a tens of thousands of guards on the battlefield of the heavens, not all of the main force."
"Continue to pursue it, it may create greater results, but it needs to take more lives to fill it."
"Three thousand dragon Wuwei, Palace Master is going to smash them all in?"
Sage Wantian said, shook his head and said: "It's not necessary, it's too reckless! Hit, already hit. At this moment, we should talk! Go and talk to the Tianyi God Clan, and let the remnant Tianyi God Clan evacuate at a certain price. …"
When he said this, the strong man said angrily: "They have surrounded them, and they are now close to the Jedi. These ten thousand people Wei Mingming can kill them all. Why do you want to let them go?"
"Did the Tianyi God Race bought you?"
Wan Tiansheng was not angry, and smiled: "Zheng Ping, life attacks are unnecessary. I didn't deny that you can win the opponent. The key is... Is it worth it? Three thousand dragons and Wuwei, it took the Daxia Mansion to build it. , Now just for a 10,000-person guard, smash them all in?"
"There are people from your war academy and our civilized academy. They are all elite, just throw in to fight a miscellaneous army?"
Wan Tiansheng sighed slightly: "Some people don't like to use their brains, they just like to fight and kill. This kind of person... should be thrown into the battlefield as a big soldier. Don't let him take command."
The strong man said coldly: "I have been in the army for thirty years, and I was killed by a big soldier!"
"..."
Wan Tian Sheng laughed and whispered softly: "So you just need to be your thugs. What do you have to do with the big plan?"
The brawny man said angrily: "I know you look down on me, and you don't need to look down on me! But as long as the remaining two thousand dragons in the Daxia Mansion are transferred, you can destroy them all without spending too much money!"
The brawny man said unwillingly: "The loss of nearly a thousand people has driven them to a desperate situation, Saint Wantian, at this time, you let the Daxia Mansion withdraw its troops. Have you considered what Long Wuwei thinks?"
"Are the soldiers on the front willing?"
"I am a soldier, I know them! They are not reconciled, they are aggrieved, they have lost a third of their robes, and have the absolute upper hand. They have driven the enemy into a desperate situation at this moment, and now give up... No one can be willing!"
The brawny man looked red, "In order to win this war, we paid so much..."
"So I need to make up for it!"
Saint Wan Tian whispered: "War is not a war, Zheng Ping, how come you still don't understand after so many years? Sometimes winning or losing is not based on how many people you kill and how much you gain."
"I don't like Daxia Mansion's way of fighting, killing everything without leaving a blade of grass!"
"Not good, very bad!"
"You will only arouse the enemy's resistance, and will only make them fight to the death and break the boat!"
"When it's time to stop, immediately stop and let them use their resources to exchange their lives with exercises, martial skills, sacred blood, and treasures of heaven and earth."
"Next time, if we go to war again, in the middle of the fight, they will lose 30%, and they will want to surrender and spend their lives."
"Disrupt their fighting spirit, not inspire their fighting spirit."
Wan Tiansheng sighed: "The Daxia Mansion has fought so many battles over the years. Yes, every time the enemy has been killed the most, but each time is the largest loss and the smallest gain!"
"The fighting spirit of the enemy has been inspired by you. The ten thousand races on the battlefield of the heavens know that if you encounter the Great Zhou Mansion, you can spend money if you can't win it. If you encounter the Great Xia Mansion... then fight to the end!"
"Zhou Potian did this very well, and even the Daming Mansion did better than us."
"My Daxia Mansion is a good soldier and strong general, and the battlefield kills the invincible mansion, but... what about the loss? How about the compensation?"
Saint Wan Tian shook his head and sighed: "Zheng Ping, I think the palace lord should send you to the treasury to see and see if the treasury is empty!"
Zheng Ping's body shook slightly and looked at Xia Longwu.
Xia Longwu, who hasn't said a word, saw Zheng Ping's opinion at this moment, calmly said: "The treasury is not enough, but it does not matter, the foundation of the Daxia Palace is exhausted!"
Saint Wan Tian chuckled and said: "Palace Lord meant... Continue to fight?"
Xia Longwu looked at him and said indifferently: "Sacred Ten Thousand Heavens, there are some things that you said right. The Great Xia Mansion went to war, and the losses were the greatest and the gains were the least. I know these things better than you, but over the years, I just listen to what you say. , But never take it seriously, know why?"
Saint Wan Tian was not surprised, and slowly said: "Understand, the Palace Master needs to train the strongest legion of the human race! The human race has a pioneer army that can fight fierce battles!"
"It's good if you understand!"
Xia Longwu stood up and said coldly: "In the past, the Great Zhou Mansion was the strongest! The Great Zhou Army swept across the battlefields of the heavens and was invincible! At that time, they were defeated, and the enemy could pay for their lives."
"One year, two years... ten years, one hundred years!"
"One time when they fought the heavens, they clearly pushed the enemy into a desperate situation. They felt that they could close the net and reap, but... they were wrong! That elite protoss corps will fight to the death!"
"With 10,000 troops, defeated the careless Dazhou One Hundred Thousand Army! The Da Zhou Army has forgotten to fight to the end, has forgotten to fight to the death! The one hundred thousand army... actually collapsed!"
Xia Longwu sneered and said, "This is the battle of Luo Zhouhai recorded by the human race! A fiasco!"
"The one hundred thousand most elite corps was defeated by a remnant army! Unbelievable, the heavens and thousands of tribes were shocked, and all the tribes suddenly discovered... the most elite corps of the human race was actually a paper tiger!"
Xia Longwu's face was cold, "The Great Zhou Army, known as the invincible, just shattered the myth! Because they are used to fighting... why do so many people die?"
Xia Longwu looked at Saint Wantian and said in a deep voice: "The lesson from the past is right in front of you, Saint Wantian, do you still think it is unnecessary to fight hard?"
"it's not true."
Saint Wan Tian shook his head, and then said: "But Daxia Mansion, really can't hold it! Palace Lord, Zhang Chi has the right way. Don't deny the Great Zhou Army because of a defeat. The Great Zhou Army can rise again quickly because of the past. They had a huge harvest in 2009, so they can quickly build another elite corps!"
"And our Daxia Mansion... If we lose Dragon Wuwei and want to build another Dragon Wuwei, it will be difficult, too difficult!"
Xia Longwu looked at him and looked down at him.
Wan Tiansheng did not evade, looked directly at Xia Longwu, and said again: "Retreat, negotiate, use resources to buy life!"
"My Xia Longwu is the soul of Daxia Mansion, I can't retire!"
"That's too!"
The former elegant Saint Wantian was aggressive, with sharp eyes, "Don't retreat, Daxia Civilization Academy will never provide Long Wuwei with a single soldier, and no civilized division will enter Long Wuwei to fight!"
"Are you threatening me?"
Xia Longwu's tone was low, Wan Tiansheng stood up with a serious face, "I will not retreat. I would rather let the teachers and students in the school go to the Great Zhou Mansion, and no longer let the scholars of the school go to the battlefield of the heavens for the achievement of your Xia Longwu name!"
"Bastard!"
Zheng Ping said angrily: "Sacred Ten Thousand Heavens, are you going to betray the Daxia Mansion?"
"No, I'm saving Daxia Mansion, I am willing to fight for the human race, not for the sole husband!"
Saint Wan Tian suddenly dropped his crown, and said in a deep voice, "Saint Wan Tian, please resign as the governor of the Great Xia Civilization!"
Xia Longwu stared at him for a long time, but did not say anything.
At this moment, the old man on the left laughed and said: "President Wan, don't tease Chief Zheng."
Zheng Ping frowned and looked at them, a little unhappy, what do you mean
The old man chuckled and said: "Retreat, or retreat. Daxia Mansion has been fighting for decades, and the fight is too hard, and the loss is too great. This time the palace lord has called you to talk about it.
"Since you have guessed it, why bother to save the palace lord's face..."
Wan Tian Sheng pretended to be at a loss, "What do you mean?"
The old man laughed and shook his head: "You, it's still the same as before. Let me tell you, you guys are noisy, can't you be calmer?"
"Palace Master wants to retire... but he can't. He is a banner of Human Race and the soul of Daxia Mansion. What do the frontline soldiers think when he retreats?"
"He's not shameless Zhu Tiandao..."
There was a sudden laughter in the hall where the swords were drawn.
Even Xia Longwu, who was unsmiling, sat down at this moment and coughed lightly: "Nonsense! Don't talk nonsense, Palace Master Zhu...cough cough, you still need a face when you need a face."
Everyone laughed, and the old man also laughed, "Yes, the old man was wrong. Don't talk about that person, continue with the topic just now. Retirement is a must. Long Wuwei cannot exchange thousands of people for the god of heaven. Ten thousand guards taught."
"Not in the name of Palace Lord."
"Palace lord killed several strong gods of the Tianyi Sect and needs to retreat immediately."
"Today, the two of you are called for the ceremony for a few days... Palace lord retreats, Xiahouye is temporarily acting as Palace lord, at that time... Saint Wantian, you come here again today."
The old man smiled and said, "Let Xiahouye retreat! The palace lord is in retreat and doesn't care about everything, it has nothing to do with him."
"Even if the frontline officers are dissatisfied, it doesn't matter. Xiahouye won't care about this."
"Master Xiahou was originally a businessman. Let him go to discuss compensation, loss, and cost with the God Clan Tianyi. At that time, the God Clan Tianyi would not doubt, let alone let the heavens and ten thousand races see the weakness of Daxia Palace."
At this moment, Zheng Ping understood, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Old Piff, is this appropriate? Xiahouye... Every time you have a scapegoat, you throw him on his head. Now there are so many insults outside..."
"So I don't care about one more infamy."
The old man smiled and said: "President Zheng, Chief Ten thousand is actually right. The Daxia Mansion is almost empty. We really can't fight like this anymore. We can't build a second dragon guard, this group of strong soldiers. When the Titans are over, the elite of the Daxia Mansion is over!"
"It's nothing more than the Tianyi Protoss, and it's not directly destroying their Protoss, why bother staring at a tens of thousands of guards. The palace lord retreats, and Lord Xiahou takes office. His elder loves wealth and does not love fame. All the heavens know.
"He chose to retreat and let Tianyi Divine Clan compensate and fill the Daxia Mansion treasury. Who else has any opinions?"
The old man smiled brilliantly, "The Gods of Tianyi will probably also be fortunate. Fortunately, it is Xiahouye who has taken office, not the palace lord who will continue to be in charge of Longwuwei, otherwise this ten thousand guards will really be over."
"Palace lord is notoriously not bowing his head. If the lord retreats at this time, it will make people feel weird. I feel that Daxia Mansion... is really going to end."
Zheng Ping hesitated to speak, and then muffled after a while: "Is it so serious?"
"Really, the treasury is really almost empty."
The old man sighed: "Otherwise, after playing for so many years, how could he choose to compromise at this time. The Tianyi God Clan still dared to enter the Great Xia Mansion. According to the previous attitude, if they didn't hit them in pain, they would never give up!"
"But now, it's really time to build up our troops."
The old man said seriously: "Palace Master chose to retreat at this time, and he has thought about this. You can't fight anymore. Not only Long Wuwei, but also the Demon Squad Army has issued multiple veteran conscription orders, and the loss is too great, including Demon Suppression Army, it will stop for a while."
"Daxia Mansion seems to be powerful, but in fact it has already lost its reputation. It has become famous over the years. At this moment, it is necessary to choose to recuperate and rejuvenate!"
"When will Daxia Mansion regain its vitality, and when will the palace lord leave the customs again!"
"At that time, it was also the time for Palace Lord to be invincible!"
On the side, Xia Longwu said lightly: "I wanted to kill the heavens in the near future, slaughter him a king, and help me ascend to this realm! But... In order to be safe and recharge your energy, this battle will be postponed for a few years. I believe that The Xia Mansion can be restored!"
"Palace Lord Wise!"
Wan Tian Sheng Fengying said: "Palace Master made this choice, Daxia Mansion is hopeful!"
Xia Longwu didn't eat this set, and said lightly: "Aren't you asking to resign? Why don't you resign at the ceremony in a few days! Since Zhou Potian is willing to ask you, then you just go over."
"Palace Lord is joking!"
The Holy Face of Wan Tian did not change his face, "I just practiced it just now, just in case Xia Houye sees the clues, and others see the truth. Zhou Potian, old treacherous and cunning, disdainful!"
"Ha ha!"
Xia Longwu let out a sneer, "This... convey to Zhou Potian!"
He said to the old man on the left.
The old man laughed, looked at Zheng Ping, and said with a smile: "Palace Chief Zheng, you should convey these words to Palace Lord Zhou, and the words of Chief Wan, convey all of them without missing a word!"
Zheng Ping's face was dark and he didn't say a word.
Xia Longwu ignored them and stood up and said: "This is the decision! Long Wuwei quickly evacuated, the Tianyi God Clan needs to pay a price, and I... retreat, the day I leave the customs, I will use him Tianyi God Clan to have an operation!"
The few people below should be, no one has any more opinions.
Wan Tiansheng smiled, and when he was leaving, he glanced at Zheng Ping and sighed: "Cold man, inadequacy and conspiracy!"
Zheng Ping's face was dark, "Old Piff, this year we will communicate with each other, waiting for you to cry!"
Wan Tiansheng didn't care, but smiled happily, "I'm waiting, hitting, and hitting hard! In previous years, the people of your war college had too soft hands, too light punches, and didn't eat."
"If you go again this year, I will provide you with tens of thousands of catties of blood for free, eat a little bit, use more energy, and beat half of the students away, and I will give you a pennant. There are too many people in civilized schools, so what do you need so many people to do? ?"
Wan Tian Sheng shook his head and said: "A group of mediocre people, I have long wanted to streamline the organization. If it weren't for that group of old guys, I would recruit up to a thousand people every year! Lao Zheng, I will trouble you this time. One thousand people, I personally lead the teachers and students of the university to send the banners to you!"
Zheng Ping's face became more and more ugly, this old man, he had never won a quarrel with him!
Wan Tian Sheng smiled and walked out of the hall slowly, and said with emotion: "The Great Summer War Academy... has fallen! Hey! The Longwu Academy is a bit to behold, but it's a pity that you have the Great Summer War Academy. Really, this year. Thousands of people are not beaten away, I look down on you!"
After the words fell, Wan Tian Sheng had disappeared before his eyes.
Zheng Ping, he left, suddenly powerless: "This old man is getting more and more difficult! Palace Lord, is Daxia Palace really going to turn offensive to defensive?"
Next to him, Xia Longwu, who had just left, did not know when he would reappear.
Seeing Saint Wantian leaving, Xia Longwu was silent for a moment, and whispered: "It's not a guard, but wait! Wait for the vitality to recover! Saint Wantian waited for so many years, when Daxia Mansion was weak, so... he won."
Zheng Ping sighed again: "I'm a little scared."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid... I lose my fighting spirit, my confidence, and my morale."
Zheng Ping turned his head to look at Xia Longwu, his eyes were complicated and said: "I'm afraid that after I retreat, Daxia Mansion... people's hearts will also change with this retreat!"
"The one who should come will come sooner or later."
Xia Longwu said indifferently: "You can't fight for a lifetime. After the veterans are discharged, they have to return to the war again! Rest and rest, that is a must. Cultivation now is better than when you could not fight."
"Old Zheng, the War Academy has suffered heavy losses over the years. It's time to take a break."
After Xia Longwu said this sentence, he stopped talking, a little sad.
He has been strong for a lifetime, and at this time, he can't be strong anymore.
He said that he looked down on Zhu Tiandao and Zhou Potian, but in fact... Some admiration, some envy.
"At least... They killed fewer Erlangs than my Daxia Mansion..."
With a murmur in his heart, Xia Longwu's eyes showed a bit of bitterness. He wanted to continue the fight, but reality did not allow him to continue.
Brutality!
At the moment, Daxia Mansion is like a raging fire, and it seems to be blooming, but in fact it is already in danger.
"Saint Wantian... After fighting for so many years, I want to see, what can you change?"
Xia Longwu whispered in his heart, he also wanted to see what step Wantiansheng could do.
"Civilization Academy... The next frontier, I hope there will be no chaos, teacher... Can you really control it?"
Xia Longwu chuckled, teacher, yes, that was his enlightenment mentor.
But over the years, he almost forgot.