Chapter 408
Taking advantage of his illness, killing him
Chapter 408 Taking advantage of his illness, killing him
In fact, when the first Amorphous Form was released.The sergeants on the side of the Eighth Army are still full of confidence.
Even Ni Yang couldn't help sneering when she saw the indeterminate shape like a star lying between the Eighth Army and Jiangnan.
"The shape of the indeterminate is your reliance—this kind of life form that devours metal and rock is indeed our natural enemy. But... under the pressure of our legion, only the shape of the indeterminate can What do you do?"
All the soldiers of the Eighth Corps, as well as those flesh and blood mothers, are all derived from the distortion of strange metal minerals in the blood of the soldiers.
The Formless Shape likes to devour metals, and even the metals cast by the Qinglian faction of the previous generation can devour and assimilate them.
So in a sense, the existence of the indeterminate form can overcome any life in the main camp of soldiers.
It's just that all restraint relationships that don't talk about quantity are considered hooligans - just like the basic rule that water restrains fire, but if a drop of water faces a sea of fire, its ultimate fate is to be evaporated in endless high temperature.
The current situation of the two sides is similar to this - the indeterminate form with one head at the Dao state does not pose any threat to the Eighth Corps.
But General Ni Yang's ridicule did not last long.
——The second shapeless shape followed closely behind, and drilled out of the crack in the void.
At this moment, Ni Yang is still disdainful, but there is a trace of seriousness in his eyes,
"Two ends? Still not enough!"
Then, the third head.
Ni Yang's brows began to frown, and she muttered to herself, "Three heads...we can still win!"
Fourth head.
"Attack! Attack! Have no fear! Crush 'em!"
fifth head.
"Damn! Where did Jiangnan come from... to subdue so many indeterminate forms?!"
……
In the end, when more than a hundred indeterminate figures occupy the starry sky, devouring all the light like the original darkness, and lay in front of General Ni Yang like an insurmountable high wall.
He was as numb as Mo Qingshan.But in this numbness, there is an indescribable fear.
The general's eyes, as cold as iron and stone, reflected that ferocious shadow, full of despair.
——One hundred indeterminate forms are equivalent to one hundred beings who have attained enlightenment.Moreover, they are born with the characteristic of restraint against the life of the military master country.
No match!
Absolutely no match!
"The whole army obeys the order! Retreat!"
After realizing this, the terrified Ni Yang burst out a hysterical order, echoing throughout the starry sky!
At the same time, Jiangnan ordered an attack.
"woo woo woo woo……"
The voice of cheering like a child resounded through the universe, and the indeterminate shape twisted its inflated body and bumped into the Eighth Corps in front of it!
Although there are only a hundred heads, the number of individuals is still far behind that of the Eighth Corps.
But I can't bear the fact that every shapeless shape is extremely huge, as majestic as an ordinary living planet.So when they rushed away together, it was like a crazy tsunami slapping a small raft in a storm.
The soldiers of the Eighth Corps, the battleship, the flesh and blood matrix, the planetary battle fort...everything was instantly submerged in the face of this doomsday natural disaster attack!
In the endless torrent of iron and stone, there was a frightening "chewing" sound, and in this sound, there were the terrified and tragic roars of countless soldiers from the kingdom of warlords.
Crush!
Pure crushing!
After a while, the starry sky returned to calm again.
An indeterminate form migrated to the south of the Yangtze River contentedly, and the sound of "woo woo" was endless.
This terrifying scene was reflected in Mo Qingshan's eyes, even though he knew that these terrifying beings were on their side, the instinctive sense of fear still made his scalp tingle, and he almost wanted to leave first!
He looked at Jiangnan, at this "junior" whom he had been watching coming over, who was fiddling with many indeterminate shapes like a master.
Suddenly, Mo Qingshan felt a trance.
When did it start?
Since when, Jiangnan is no longer the young man who is pulling the tiger skin of Jianlu and causing trouble everywhere?Since when did this "junior" far surpass them, the immortals?
Is it time for the battle of the gods?Or when shepherds invaded?
Mo Qingshan didn't know, but the only thing he knew was that he took a gamble back then and made Jiangnan the head of the sword, which was probably the most correct decision in his life.
"Sword Master?"
"Sword Master!"
Under Jiangnan's call, Mo Qingshan suddenly woke up.
At this moment, those indeterminate forms that made him linger in fear had returned to that different space, and there were only the two of them left in the starry sky.
No, not right.
There is another person - General Ni Yang who was brought back by one of the shapeless heads just now.
In less than half a stick of incense, this general was the only one left in the Huanghuang Eighth Corps.
Just like this, Jiangnan specifically ordered him to save his life.
"Sword Master, please block all his actions—as a general of the Eighth Corps, this person should know the recent movements of many soldiers' kingdoms." Jiang Nan said.
"it is good."
Mo Qingshan responded, raised his hand to grab the spiritual energy and Taoism, and entered into General Ni Yang's body, blocking all his actions, leaving no chance of suicide.
"But looking at him like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to commit suicide, right?" Mo Qingshan looked at Ni Yang in front of him, and said softly.
I saw that the General of the Corps, who was still in high spirits a moment ago, now had dull eyes, pale face, limp as if he had lost his skeleton, and remained silent.
Suddenly, as if seeing something terrible, trembling all over, unconsciously muttering meaningless words such as "fake" and "I don't believe it".
In this regard, Mo Qingshan can naturally see that this eighth general, who was once extremely cold and tough as iron, saw his own legion disappear in the torrent of indeterminate form, so his heart was traumatized and his sanity collapsed.
To put it bluntly, it's broken.
"It's better to be safe." Jiang Nan smacked his lips, "Let's go, go back."
After finishing speaking, the two of them took General Ni Yang who was tied up into rice dumplings and set off for the return journey.
.
Back in the star field where Shangyuan was located, Jiangnan first threw Ni Yang to Li Qingyun, who was still immersed in the destruction of the two major corps and hadn't recovered. I went to the palace below.
Thus, the flames of the Star Wars, which had been burning for two years, ended on this day with the failure of the two major corps.
It is worth mentioning that Jiang Nan saved Ni Yang's life, in a sense, it was quite prescient.
Because after returning to Shangyuan, he realized that on the battlefield of the Seventh Corps on the other side, under Gao Tianming's devastating blow, there was not a single hair left in the entire legion...
On the same day, the news of the great victory in the Star Wars and the return of Jiangnan was released by Tianji Pavilion and announced to the world, making the creatures in the entire land of Shangyuan beat drums and drums and smile happily.
A while later, when Jiang Nan returned to the palace, he saw that Fengmu had already arrived, lying carelessly on the rocking chair.
"Hey! My concubine will go home before you!" The carefree girl looked at Jiangnan proudly.
Regarding this, Jiang Nan opened his mouth, but remained silent—this complacent girl seemed to have forgotten that her real home was in the void.
It looks like... a wild animal that has been raised.
Not long after returning from Jiangnan, Gao Tianming also led Qi Xinghe to the palace.
The moment he pushed open the gate of the palace, Qi Xinghe showed an expression of relief like never before.
Then he even declined Jiangnan's invitation to stay for a cup of tea, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.
Fear like a ghost.
"What... did you do to him?"
In the courtyard, Jiangnan smacked his tongue at Gao Tianming, who had regained his composure after taking revenge, and asked curiously.
The latter spread his hands, indicating that nothing happened that could not be written.
"Perhaps... the old Taoist was a little harsher on those monsters, scaring Holy Master Qi?"
Jiangnan: "..."
Indeed, it may be slightly heavier.
Shaking his head, he opened the new world and released Ke'er, Jiang Yue and Qingluo.
Immediately, the entire courtyard became lively.
"How do you feel about revenge?" Jiang Nan made a cup of tea for Gao Tianming.
The latter was taken aback for a moment, "Although it's not appropriate to say this to an old man whose body is half buried in the soil, but...it's very cool."
Jiang Nan nodded slightly, "What about the future, what are your plans?"
Gao Tianming took a sip of his tea and looked up to the sky, "Of course we have to continue. Compared to those monsters, they are nothing more than puppets, and the culprits of all are still at ease-everytime I think of this, the old man feels restless."
What he was talking about was naturally the source of those flesh and blood monsters, the warrior master at the other end of the starry sky.Gao Tianming's road to revenge is far from over.
.
But at least, you can stop properly and take a break.
Time, more than half a month has passed since the day when the Star Wars was won.
In the past ten days, apart from visiting the True Dragon Emperor and returning to Daxia Capital, Jiangnan stayed in the palace.
He was waiting, waiting for Tianji Pavilion to get more information from the mind of the Eighth General Ni Yang before he could determine the next step.
During this period, Nanhuai and Mo Yizhen temporarily left the first army and the second army respectively and returned to the palace.
An old friend from Jiangnan also came to visit after hearing the news—Wang Chunyun, Jian Xun, Xu Tian, Li Yuan, Qiu Shuya...
All of a sudden, the Jiangzhou Prince's Mansion was very lively, brightly lit all night, and the smell of wine came from the high gate compound, attracting people to stop.
When Jiang Nan left, they saw him off, but now that he is back, they visit him.
Even if the strength has widened the insurmountable gap, you can still drink freely if you only talk about love and moon, regardless of other things.
And Gao Tianming also temporarily stayed in the palace—his hometown was ruined and he had nowhere to go, and Shangyuan planet was the thorn in the side of the military master's kingdom, as long as he stayed here, there would definitely be wars with the military master .
In this way, the short and peaceful days lasted for half a month.
Then, it was broken by a Tianji Pavilion deacon who came in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, I have extracted all the information from the souls of the enemy prisoners, so Li Zun invites Your Majesty to participate in today's alliance meeting." The young deacon lowered his head in front of Jiangnan and said respectfully.
After listening, Jiang Nan, who was leaning on the rocking chair, opened his eyes.
finally come.
An hour later, Tianji Pavilion, meeting room.
The seat of secrets in the south of the Yangtze River, beside Li Qingyun, the elder Qisu, and the Daoists from all major forces...
When everyone is present, the meeting officially begins.
Li Qingyun looked around, cleared his throat, and said,
"It took more than half a month, and we finally got the information we wanted from the soul of the general of the Eighth Corps, Ni Yang. Because this person was frightened and lost his sanity, it took some extra time. I hope you will forgive me."
Except for Mo Qingshan who had witnessed everything, the rest of the great powers all looked at Jiangnan after hearing the words.
Everyone knows that Ni Yang was brought back by Jiangnan.Then the "scaring" he received is probably also the work of Tianji.
After a pause, Li Qingyun continued,
"According to the information in Ni Yang's mind, we can know that his majesty, the military master, is indeed in the right place as we expected before. Moreover, the military master is bound to win the Shangyuan, and has sent us to Shangyuan. Consider it an enemy that must be eradicated."
"In addition, the Nine Legions of the Bingzhu Kingdom, the first, second, and third corps are the upper-ranking allied forces, the fourth, fifth, and old corps are the middle-ranking allied forces, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth corps are the lower-ranking allied forces. All the lower coalition forces in the country have been defeated by us."
After listening, everyone was not surprised.
"Li Zun, please get straight to the point." Mo Qingshan waved his hand.
"That's right, presumably as the general of the Eighth Corps, Ni Yang should know - when will the master of the army be able to leave the customs?" Holy Master Qi of the Holy Land of Taiyi also spoke.
"Or, how much time do we have to prepare?" Qi Xinghe added.
"..."
Li Qingyun coughed lightly between everyone's words,
"It's quite a pity——Ni Yang doesn't know the exact time when the military master will leave the customs, or in other words, no one in the entire military master's country knows when their majesty will leave the customs."
"However, from Ni Yang's memory, we know that this time the military master retreated, in addition to breaking through the realm, he was also recovering the injuries caused by being crowned by the real dragon."
After the voice fell, everyone couldn't help frowning.
Unable to determine the time when the military master will leave the customs, it means that they don't know when the military master in the Dao state will attack from afar.
It could be next year, or it could be... tomorrow.
"Forget it, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover."
Elder Tianshu stood up and looked at the crowd, "The current strategy is to stick to the line of defense, increase the strength of the troops, and respond to all changes with the same, which is the right way."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded, talking to each other, discussing the possibility of further improving Shangyuan's combat power through various methods.
The entire conference room became noisy and noisy.
Only Jiangnan, who has been silent all this time, has a strange light in his eyes.
About half an hour later, everyone was still discussing in full swing.
Jiang Nan stood up suddenly and coughed lightly.
In an instant, the entire conference room was silent, and one after another looked at him.
"Your Majesty, do you... have any good ideas?" Elder Tianshu asked beside him.
Everyone looked at him expectantly.
From the beginning, the new Renegade didn't make many decisions, but they were all useful.
Including the "Hanging Sword" plan for arming the entire territory, the breakthrough plan for the first-grade tree of origin, and the decision to go to deep space to find opportunities...
Every time, everyone didn't quite understand; but every time, the final result slapped them in the face.
As time passed, they were full of expectations for this Tianji's new way of thinking.
Jiang Nan looked around and opened his mouth slowly,
"Everyone, since Li Zun said that the retreat of the military master is not only to break through the bottleneck, but also to restore the injuries caused by the real dragon's crown."
"Then besides being passively beaten, why can't we kill the Soldier Lord before he leaves the customs—take advantage of his illness and kill him?"
(End of this chapter)
In fact, when the first Amorphous Form was released.The sergeants on the side of the Eighth Army are still full of confidence.
Even Ni Yang couldn't help sneering when she saw the indeterminate shape like a star lying between the Eighth Army and Jiangnan.
"The shape of the indeterminate is your reliance—this kind of life form that devours metal and rock is indeed our natural enemy. But... under the pressure of our legion, only the shape of the indeterminate can What do you do?"
All the soldiers of the Eighth Corps, as well as those flesh and blood mothers, are all derived from the distortion of strange metal minerals in the blood of the soldiers.
The Formless Shape likes to devour metals, and even the metals cast by the Qinglian faction of the previous generation can devour and assimilate them.
So in a sense, the existence of the indeterminate form can overcome any life in the main camp of soldiers.
It's just that all restraint relationships that don't talk about quantity are considered hooligans - just like the basic rule that water restrains fire, but if a drop of water faces a sea of fire, its ultimate fate is to be evaporated in endless high temperature.
The current situation of the two sides is similar to this - the indeterminate form with one head at the Dao state does not pose any threat to the Eighth Corps.
But General Ni Yang's ridicule did not last long.
——The second shapeless shape followed closely behind, and drilled out of the crack in the void.
At this moment, Ni Yang is still disdainful, but there is a trace of seriousness in his eyes,
"Two ends? Still not enough!"
Then, the third head.
Ni Yang's brows began to frown, and she muttered to herself, "Three heads...we can still win!"
Fourth head.
"Attack! Attack! Have no fear! Crush 'em!"
fifth head.
"Damn! Where did Jiangnan come from... to subdue so many indeterminate forms?!"
……
In the end, when more than a hundred indeterminate figures occupy the starry sky, devouring all the light like the original darkness, and lay in front of General Ni Yang like an insurmountable high wall.
He was as numb as Mo Qingshan.But in this numbness, there is an indescribable fear.
The general's eyes, as cold as iron and stone, reflected that ferocious shadow, full of despair.
——One hundred indeterminate forms are equivalent to one hundred beings who have attained enlightenment.Moreover, they are born with the characteristic of restraint against the life of the military master country.
No match!
Absolutely no match!
"The whole army obeys the order! Retreat!"
After realizing this, the terrified Ni Yang burst out a hysterical order, echoing throughout the starry sky!
At the same time, Jiangnan ordered an attack.
"woo woo woo woo……"
The voice of cheering like a child resounded through the universe, and the indeterminate shape twisted its inflated body and bumped into the Eighth Corps in front of it!
Although there are only a hundred heads, the number of individuals is still far behind that of the Eighth Corps.
But I can't bear the fact that every shapeless shape is extremely huge, as majestic as an ordinary living planet.So when they rushed away together, it was like a crazy tsunami slapping a small raft in a storm.
The soldiers of the Eighth Corps, the battleship, the flesh and blood matrix, the planetary battle fort...everything was instantly submerged in the face of this doomsday natural disaster attack!
In the endless torrent of iron and stone, there was a frightening "chewing" sound, and in this sound, there were the terrified and tragic roars of countless soldiers from the kingdom of warlords.
Crush!
Pure crushing!
After a while, the starry sky returned to calm again.
An indeterminate form migrated to the south of the Yangtze River contentedly, and the sound of "woo woo" was endless.
This terrifying scene was reflected in Mo Qingshan's eyes, even though he knew that these terrifying beings were on their side, the instinctive sense of fear still made his scalp tingle, and he almost wanted to leave first!
He looked at Jiangnan, at this "junior" whom he had been watching coming over, who was fiddling with many indeterminate shapes like a master.
Suddenly, Mo Qingshan felt a trance.
When did it start?
Since when, Jiangnan is no longer the young man who is pulling the tiger skin of Jianlu and causing trouble everywhere?Since when did this "junior" far surpass them, the immortals?
Is it time for the battle of the gods?Or when shepherds invaded?
Mo Qingshan didn't know, but the only thing he knew was that he took a gamble back then and made Jiangnan the head of the sword, which was probably the most correct decision in his life.
"Sword Master?"
"Sword Master!"
Under Jiangnan's call, Mo Qingshan suddenly woke up.
At this moment, those indeterminate forms that made him linger in fear had returned to that different space, and there were only the two of them left in the starry sky.
No, not right.
There is another person - General Ni Yang who was brought back by one of the shapeless heads just now.
In less than half a stick of incense, this general was the only one left in the Huanghuang Eighth Corps.
Just like this, Jiangnan specifically ordered him to save his life.
"Sword Master, please block all his actions—as a general of the Eighth Corps, this person should know the recent movements of many soldiers' kingdoms." Jiang Nan said.
"it is good."
Mo Qingshan responded, raised his hand to grab the spiritual energy and Taoism, and entered into General Ni Yang's body, blocking all his actions, leaving no chance of suicide.
"But looking at him like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to commit suicide, right?" Mo Qingshan looked at Ni Yang in front of him, and said softly.
I saw that the General of the Corps, who was still in high spirits a moment ago, now had dull eyes, pale face, limp as if he had lost his skeleton, and remained silent.
Suddenly, as if seeing something terrible, trembling all over, unconsciously muttering meaningless words such as "fake" and "I don't believe it".
In this regard, Mo Qingshan can naturally see that this eighth general, who was once extremely cold and tough as iron, saw his own legion disappear in the torrent of indeterminate form, so his heart was traumatized and his sanity collapsed.
To put it bluntly, it's broken.
"It's better to be safe." Jiang Nan smacked his lips, "Let's go, go back."
After finishing speaking, the two of them took General Ni Yang who was tied up into rice dumplings and set off for the return journey.
.
Back in the star field where Shangyuan was located, Jiangnan first threw Ni Yang to Li Qingyun, who was still immersed in the destruction of the two major corps and hadn't recovered. I went to the palace below.
Thus, the flames of the Star Wars, which had been burning for two years, ended on this day with the failure of the two major corps.
It is worth mentioning that Jiang Nan saved Ni Yang's life, in a sense, it was quite prescient.
Because after returning to Shangyuan, he realized that on the battlefield of the Seventh Corps on the other side, under Gao Tianming's devastating blow, there was not a single hair left in the entire legion...
On the same day, the news of the great victory in the Star Wars and the return of Jiangnan was released by Tianji Pavilion and announced to the world, making the creatures in the entire land of Shangyuan beat drums and drums and smile happily.
A while later, when Jiang Nan returned to the palace, he saw that Fengmu had already arrived, lying carelessly on the rocking chair.
"Hey! My concubine will go home before you!" The carefree girl looked at Jiangnan proudly.
Regarding this, Jiang Nan opened his mouth, but remained silent—this complacent girl seemed to have forgotten that her real home was in the void.
It looks like... a wild animal that has been raised.
Not long after returning from Jiangnan, Gao Tianming also led Qi Xinghe to the palace.
The moment he pushed open the gate of the palace, Qi Xinghe showed an expression of relief like never before.
Then he even declined Jiangnan's invitation to stay for a cup of tea, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.
Fear like a ghost.
"What... did you do to him?"
In the courtyard, Jiangnan smacked his tongue at Gao Tianming, who had regained his composure after taking revenge, and asked curiously.
The latter spread his hands, indicating that nothing happened that could not be written.
"Perhaps... the old Taoist was a little harsher on those monsters, scaring Holy Master Qi?"
Jiangnan: "..."
Indeed, it may be slightly heavier.
Shaking his head, he opened the new world and released Ke'er, Jiang Yue and Qingluo.
Immediately, the entire courtyard became lively.
"How do you feel about revenge?" Jiang Nan made a cup of tea for Gao Tianming.
The latter was taken aback for a moment, "Although it's not appropriate to say this to an old man whose body is half buried in the soil, but...it's very cool."
Jiang Nan nodded slightly, "What about the future, what are your plans?"
Gao Tianming took a sip of his tea and looked up to the sky, "Of course we have to continue. Compared to those monsters, they are nothing more than puppets, and the culprits of all are still at ease-everytime I think of this, the old man feels restless."
What he was talking about was naturally the source of those flesh and blood monsters, the warrior master at the other end of the starry sky.Gao Tianming's road to revenge is far from over.
.
But at least, you can stop properly and take a break.
Time, more than half a month has passed since the day when the Star Wars was won.
In the past ten days, apart from visiting the True Dragon Emperor and returning to Daxia Capital, Jiangnan stayed in the palace.
He was waiting, waiting for Tianji Pavilion to get more information from the mind of the Eighth General Ni Yang before he could determine the next step.
During this period, Nanhuai and Mo Yizhen temporarily left the first army and the second army respectively and returned to the palace.
An old friend from Jiangnan also came to visit after hearing the news—Wang Chunyun, Jian Xun, Xu Tian, Li Yuan, Qiu Shuya...
All of a sudden, the Jiangzhou Prince's Mansion was very lively, brightly lit all night, and the smell of wine came from the high gate compound, attracting people to stop.
When Jiang Nan left, they saw him off, but now that he is back, they visit him.
Even if the strength has widened the insurmountable gap, you can still drink freely if you only talk about love and moon, regardless of other things.
And Gao Tianming also temporarily stayed in the palace—his hometown was ruined and he had nowhere to go, and Shangyuan planet was the thorn in the side of the military master's kingdom, as long as he stayed here, there would definitely be wars with the military master .
In this way, the short and peaceful days lasted for half a month.
Then, it was broken by a Tianji Pavilion deacon who came in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, I have extracted all the information from the souls of the enemy prisoners, so Li Zun invites Your Majesty to participate in today's alliance meeting." The young deacon lowered his head in front of Jiangnan and said respectfully.
After listening, Jiang Nan, who was leaning on the rocking chair, opened his eyes.
finally come.
An hour later, Tianji Pavilion, meeting room.
The seat of secrets in the south of the Yangtze River, beside Li Qingyun, the elder Qisu, and the Daoists from all major forces...
When everyone is present, the meeting officially begins.
Li Qingyun looked around, cleared his throat, and said,
"It took more than half a month, and we finally got the information we wanted from the soul of the general of the Eighth Corps, Ni Yang. Because this person was frightened and lost his sanity, it took some extra time. I hope you will forgive me."
Except for Mo Qingshan who had witnessed everything, the rest of the great powers all looked at Jiangnan after hearing the words.
Everyone knows that Ni Yang was brought back by Jiangnan.Then the "scaring" he received is probably also the work of Tianji.
After a pause, Li Qingyun continued,
"According to the information in Ni Yang's mind, we can know that his majesty, the military master, is indeed in the right place as we expected before. Moreover, the military master is bound to win the Shangyuan, and has sent us to Shangyuan. Consider it an enemy that must be eradicated."
"In addition, the Nine Legions of the Bingzhu Kingdom, the first, second, and third corps are the upper-ranking allied forces, the fourth, fifth, and old corps are the middle-ranking allied forces, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth corps are the lower-ranking allied forces. All the lower coalition forces in the country have been defeated by us."
After listening, everyone was not surprised.
"Li Zun, please get straight to the point." Mo Qingshan waved his hand.
"That's right, presumably as the general of the Eighth Corps, Ni Yang should know - when will the master of the army be able to leave the customs?" Holy Master Qi of the Holy Land of Taiyi also spoke.
"Or, how much time do we have to prepare?" Qi Xinghe added.
"..."
Li Qingyun coughed lightly between everyone's words,
"It's quite a pity——Ni Yang doesn't know the exact time when the military master will leave the customs, or in other words, no one in the entire military master's country knows when their majesty will leave the customs."
"However, from Ni Yang's memory, we know that this time the military master retreated, in addition to breaking through the realm, he was also recovering the injuries caused by being crowned by the real dragon."
After the voice fell, everyone couldn't help frowning.
Unable to determine the time when the military master will leave the customs, it means that they don't know when the military master in the Dao state will attack from afar.
It could be next year, or it could be... tomorrow.
"Forget it, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover."
Elder Tianshu stood up and looked at the crowd, "The current strategy is to stick to the line of defense, increase the strength of the troops, and respond to all changes with the same, which is the right way."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded, talking to each other, discussing the possibility of further improving Shangyuan's combat power through various methods.
The entire conference room became noisy and noisy.
Only Jiangnan, who has been silent all this time, has a strange light in his eyes.
About half an hour later, everyone was still discussing in full swing.
Jiang Nan stood up suddenly and coughed lightly.
In an instant, the entire conference room was silent, and one after another looked at him.
"Your Majesty, do you... have any good ideas?" Elder Tianshu asked beside him.
Everyone looked at him expectantly.
From the beginning, the new Renegade didn't make many decisions, but they were all useful.
Including the "Hanging Sword" plan for arming the entire territory, the breakthrough plan for the first-grade tree of origin, and the decision to go to deep space to find opportunities...
Every time, everyone didn't quite understand; but every time, the final result slapped them in the face.
As time passed, they were full of expectations for this Tianji's new way of thinking.
Jiang Nan looked around and opened his mouth slowly,
"Everyone, since Li Zun said that the retreat of the military master is not only to break through the bottleneck, but also to restore the injuries caused by the real dragon's crown."
"Then besides being passively beaten, why can't we kill the Soldier Lord before he leaves the customs—take advantage of his illness and kill him?"
(End of this chapter)