Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

Ning Rongrong: "If you fail, retreat. His Highness the Third Prince, Teacher Chen, assist Bing'er and Oscar. Keep a distance from Dai Mubai's army, and do not attack them."

Xue Haizang: "Received."

Chensha: "Received."

Shui Bing'er: "Received."

Oscar: "Roger that."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong turned off the communication soul guide, turned around and entered the tent.

"How's it going?"

Facing Ning Huahua, who opened her eyes from training, Ning Rongrong also calmed down slightly, "Shui Bing'er's sniper mission failed, but the strong man behind it showed up."

Someone raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything.

The communication soul guide was composed of his spiritual network, and he already knew what was said in it.

Shui Bing'er's sniping plan, as well as the few ammunitions and a perfect fire stick that Huan Hongchen got, were all drawn up by him long ago.

Just like the aiming method of the ice-condensed lens in Light Ling Douluo's left eye, apart from Qian Shui himself, the only soul masters who can do this are his apprentices and the girls from Tianshui.

With Oscar as the observer and the flying mushroom sausage, the sniper combination of these two people is established.

"Brother Xue..." Looking at Xue Qinghe who was sleeping almost all the time in the main seat, Ning Huahua was still a little worried.

"Let him rest, he's too tired."

Sighing slightly, Ning Rongrong could only sit down and deal with military affairs.

Although Xue Qinghe has established a staff system, old opponents such as Feng Xiao, Tian Huowu and others are members of the staff, and can prioritize information integration and then pass it upwards.

But for the three major corps, just the issue of eating and going to the toilet is no small matter.

What's more, in addition to them who are besieging Star Luo City, the other two armies are still slowly advancing on the east and west sides of the Star Luo Empire in a pincer-like offensive. After all, they need to achieve effective occupation and actual control, so the war is still continuing.

Life is not easy, Ning Rongrong sighed.

Ever since the war started, until the soldiers came to Xingluo City, Xue Qinghe and Ning Huahua had never been involved in anything.

Ning Rongrong, who was accompanied by Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, became the supreme military commander in fact. All subsequent battles were completed under the command of Ning Rongrong alone.

What troubled Ning Rongrong the most was that maybe Ning Huahua had been cultivating her ability in this area long ago, just like she was the actual conductor of the elite competition.

Looking up and glancing at Ning Huahua, who had entered the cultivation state again, Ning Rongrong picked up her pen and started working.

(Have a rest, you have been sleeping for several months, and you are still resting? Are you lying to children?! - Grand Consul Ning Rongrong)

Chapter 288 Qian Shui speaks of the end, the seventh test of the angel, and the arrival of darkness Qian Renxue [6000 words]

"Erlong, are you sure this is Douluo Continent? We won't travel to another world!"

Facing the battlefield filled with artillery fire, Purple Pearl's eyes widened, completely losing their highlights, leaving only the orange and red reflected by the firelight.

"Have you read too many picture novels recently?" Liu Erlong's eyes were full of contempt when he saw that Zi Zhenzhu was holding a novel about traveling through another world in her hand.

Pointing at the rumbling artillery fire, Purple Pearl's purple fingernails were imprinted with firelight, "Don't try to fool me! He must have traveled through time! Otherwise, what the hell is that?! Where is the martial soul soul ring that I am familiar with!" "

"Don't think about it. He can do things only you can't imagine. The picture novel you saw must also be his masterpiece."

From Tang San's words, he learned that Qian Shui was the so-called 'extraterrestrial devil'. Speaking of which, he was the one who traveled through time.

Seeing the one-sided attack in front of him, Liu Erlong roughly understood why the war was progressing so fast.

The only thing that surprised her was the area occupied by the Tiandou Empire along the way. If it weren't for the ruins left by the war that were still there, the scene there would have been like that in peacetime.

So looking at it now, Liu Erlong can't figure it out. Is Qian Shui really like the loser in the picture novel, who only became powerful because of time travel?

Anyway, I will see you soon, so maybe I can ask if I have a chance.

"Soul Emperor? High-level Soul Sage? Who are you two?" Just as Liu Erlong and Zi Zhenzhu approached the Tiandou Empire's camp, they were stopped by a man in ice blue armor.

The man in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly, ice-blue soul power flowing in his pupils. Just a slight overflow of soul power with a breath of ice was enough to make a soul emperor like Zi Zhenzhu look at him with fear.

Two yellow, two purple and four black, this is the eight-ringed Contra strongman without even thinking about it, and it suddenly brought Purple Pearl back to reality from the fantasy of traveling through another world.

"Boy Ling, can you do it?"

"No problem, senior Sword Douluo, please continue to look after Xingluo City."

"It's not easy either. People from the Star Luo Empire finally no longer just rush up in groups. They also know how to get two high-level soul masters to come and assassinate them." After saying that, Sword Douluo suddenly appeared. Chen Xin suddenly disappeared again.

Waving his hand to stop the alert Purple Pearl, Liu Erlong, who recognized who this person was, hurriedly said: "Teacher Ling, this is Liu Erlong, the dean of Lanba Academy. I want to see my nephew Yu Tianheng!"

But he didn't directly say that he wanted to see Xue Qinghe or Qianshui, but settled for the next best thing. This was the result of Liu Erlong's careful consideration on the way. The abruptness of breaking into the military camp to see the supreme commander was no less abrupt than breaking into the palace.

Ling Yunzhi, who had originally opened his squinted eyes, suddenly closed his eyes and glanced at the Chinese army tent, "Liu Erlong? Come with me."

After entering the camp, the defensive wall that can be seen from a very far distance, which is higher than the main wall of Xingluo City, is close at hand.

The side facing Xingluo City is completely surrounded, forming a huge circle, surrounding Xingluo City as a whole.

Just from the naked eye, although this huge wall is narrow, it is a complete metal structure, and the bottom, sides, and top of the wall are all densely packed with barbed wire.

Obviously, this is another miracle that is almost impossible to accomplish. It’s just that the steel itself wants to build such a huge siege. First of all, the difficulty is not how to build it under the eyes of the enemy.

It’s the metal wall itself, the huge demand for steel, and the required steel production capacity itself!

Seeing Ling Yunzhi stopped outside the tent, she also stopped, her throat moved, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her eyes never left the huge metal wall. Zi Zhenzhu exclaimed: "What the hell is this!"

Ling Yunzhi, with narrowed eyes, did not even turn back to explain, but shouted to the inside of the tent: "Miss Rongrong, I am Liu Erlong from Lanba Academy."

"Hey! Where's me?!"

Still ignoring Zi Zhenzhu, Ling Yunzhi turned around and left.

Liu Erlong and Zi Zhenzhu looked at each other, but didn't know what to do, go in?

Ning Rongrong, who stopped writing, glanced at the curtain of the big tent, and then looked at Xue Qinghe who had been sleeping on the main seat, but found that he had opened his eyes.

Ning Rongrong stood up in a daze, walked to the curtain of the big tent, opened it, and saw the two people who were at a loss outside the big tent.

"Go in." After saying that, Ning Rongrong didn't care about the two people, and also left the big tent, and didn't know what to do.

Confused, Liu Erlong sighed slightly, "Zhenzhu, wait for me outside."

"Why?"

Why? This is the central army tent! No matter how stupid Liu Erlong is, he can see that the specifications here are different from other tents. They are directly brought to see Xue Qinghe!

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to know too much about secrets. Xue Qinghe is Qianshui or Qian Renxue. Although Liu Erlong came here out of necessity, she did not want to trick Zi Zhenzhu. Naturally, the less she knew, the safer it was.

The only thing that puzzled Liu Erlong was why Ning Rongrong, the little girl from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, was inside, and Ling Yunzhi directly reported it to Ning Rongrong instead of Xue Qinghe.

"Come in."

Sighing slightly, Liu Erlong felt extremely annoyed when he saw Zi Zhenzhu's extremely excited and eager look. Once upon a time, she only needed this.

But things have changed, and she is no longer the killing horn.

Lifting the door curtain, what came into view was Xue Qinghe in the shadows. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Liu Erlong knew that he was looking at him.

"You are wondering why you were brought to see Yu Tianheng, and why Rongrong left, right?"

It was a show of force, and the oppressive feeling that controlled people's hearts instantly attacked Liu Erlong.

"Yes!" There was no good way to deal with it, so Liu Erlong could only bite the bullet and continue the conversation.

"The news of Flanders' death has already spread, and you, who were supposed to flee with Dai Mubai, disappeared.

Whether in Xingluo City, or with Dai Mubai, or anywhere else, there is no trace of you.

Now that you appear, you came here directly, not without purpose. So are you really looking for Yu Tianheng? This is probably just an excuse.

Smart people never need to say much. When your name is mentioned, they will understand that you must be carrying some confidential information, which can only be told to me, right?"

When facing this man again, Liu Erlong realized that those people had no chance of winning!

Even the little girl Ning Rongrong could instantly judge their intentions, so what kind of background does the host have?

Their wisdom can almost make people ignore their absolute strength!

"How should I call you! Your Highness the Crown Prince! Or... Your Highness the Exiled Immortal?!"

"Boring question, you want to know how Yu Luomian died, right?" Quick question and answer, almost at the moment when Liu Erlong finished asking questions, Qianshui asked back.

Silence, the only response to the host was gloomy and angry eyes.

"Drive me to death, either he dies or I die, does this question still need an answer?" When the voice of replying to Liu Erlong sounded, Xue Qinghe and Ning Huahua had already appeared behind Liu Erlong and Zi Zhenzhu.

"Let's go, since you are here, accompany me to finish early."

"End what?"

Without answering Liu Erlong, the two people behind him just lifted the curtain and left the central army tent.

"Erlong, what's going on? We didn't say anything, did we? How did he know that you said you were going to find Yu Tianheng?" Zi Zhenzhu turned back and asked Liu Erlong carefully.

After a strange conversation, they talked about the revenge for killing their father. Can't they, the riddlers, speak directly?

Liu Erlong was also confused. How could she know what was wrong with this person? He just came up and tore two scars on her, and ran away without explaining clearly?

"Brother Xue, sister, what are you doing?" Seeing Xue Qinghe and Ning Huahua appear in front of the central army tent at the same time, Ning Rongrong rushed over immediately.

Liu Erlong's arrival revealed extremely unusual information. Xue Qinghe, who had been motionless, suddenly appeared, and Ning Rongrong, who was closest to him, was stunned.

"Rongrong, you will be in charge of the next battle until the end of the war."

Xue Qinghe's expression was a little happy, as if he couldn't help being happy, and even a little anxious, but this made Ning Rongrong at a loss.

"Brother Xue, are you going back to Tiandou City?"

The previous battle commander was Xue Qinghe and Ning Huahua standing behind her.

Although all the command orders were issued by her, they were endorsed by Xue Qinghe, and many people even thought that she was just a messenger.

Now, although she didn't know what Xue Qinghe was going to do, he still handed over the battlefield command to her, and her heart was filled with panic and anxiety.

However, Xue Qinghe still didn't say much, just looked at the north. Not long after, a young man in green clothes fell from the sky.

"Water..." Seeing the visitor, Ning Rongrong, who was very excited for a moment, immediately suppressed her emotions, "Your Majesty!"

Hearing the click of the armor, Qianren himself didn't need to disguise himself anymore. He smiled and touched the head of the 15-year-old supreme commander, "Rongrong, let's go first."

As he said, a huge, strange, box-shaped metal object appeared in front of everyone.