Medical Sovereign

"Report, the vanguard battalion was attacked by the enemy. The deputy commander of the right forward Luo Yu was stabbed to death. The deputy commander of the left forward Luo Li led his army to chase after him in a rage. He was trapped in a cloud of fog. His life and death are still unknown."

At this moment, the hasty report of the military intelligence officer came from outside the tent.

"What? My Yu'er!"

The Golden Lion King suddenly stood up, screamed with a pale face, and burst into tears instantly.

The four demon kings looked at each other, and they all saw the look of gloating in each other's eyes. This is how quickly the world retribution comes.

King Qingjiao said hypocritically: "The lion king is mourning. It is inevitable to sacrifice for victory. General Luo Yu deserves his death. He should be a role model for our army."

"you you you……"

The lion king's eyes were filled with monstrous anger, pointing at the Qingjiao king, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he was speechless for a long time.

"What are you? Didn't you just now be righteous? Why, the life of the king's son is worthless, but your son's life is valuable?"

King Qingjiao's expression darkened and he shouted angrily, he has long been displeased with this old lion's pretentious hypocrisy.

Although the lion king is good, he is still a bit weaker than the four kings of Wan Yao City. If it weren't for the four kings Hai to rely on the strength of the lion clan, the Qingjiao king would have wanted to kill him a long time ago.

The White Bear King sneered at the side, and the Lion King relied on the four kings to ask him for his arrogant and domineering face. He had endured it for a long time. Don't forget, he also had a son who died in Ding Ning's hands.

"Alright, alright, let's all calm down, now is the time for us to unite with sincerity, and we must not be confused because of a moment of anger."

Although the Black Tiger King couldn't understand the Lion King's appearance as a villain, but considering the overall situation, he must not fight among himself at this time, and could only stand up and smooth things over.

"Yes, yes, everyone, calm down. The most urgent task now is to hurry up and rescue General Luo Li. If you delay, it will be too late."

Zi Que'er had the most peaceful mind, and quickly spoke to persuade her.

"Wheeze!"

The lion king's face was gloomy, but he calmed down quickly, knowing that what the purple sparrow demon king said was right, Luo Yu was dead, and it was time to catch the rape and rescue Luo Li.

"snort!"

King Qingjiao knew that at this time he had to rely on the strength of the Lion King, and if he really wanted to kill him, the morale of the army would be lost immediately.

For the sake of the overall situation, he could only endure this tone.

"What's the situation? There are so many people in the army, how could they be attacked? Didn't you send scouts to explore the way?"

The Demon King Ziqueer shouted majestically at the military intelligence officers waiting outside.

"Report to the Demon King. There have been scouts exploring the way ahead, but the scouts have not sent any news, and they don't know where the enemy troops came from. They directly attacked the forward battalion and immediately retreated. General Luo Feng led the army in a rage. The personal guards under his command chased after him, and finally chased into the misty valley ahead, and there was no more movement."

The military intelligence officer reported with trepidation.

"Misty valley?"

The Purple Queer Demon King frowned: "I know this place is filled with clouds and mists all year round, but there is nothing dangerous in it, why is there no movement."

The military intelligence officer murmured: "That's not clear. The commander of Luo Yuncheng is worried about the safety of Deputy Commander Luo Li. He has sent Captain Luo Nan to lead a team of 10,000 people into the misty valley to search for the trace of Deputy Commander Luo Li. There is no news, the commander of Luoyun City sent someone to ask for instructions, should we continue marching or wait for rescue news?"

"Keep marching!"

"Stay where you are and wait for news!"

Qingjiao King and Lion King shouted at the same time. After shouting, they stared at each other like a pair of fighting cocks.

The lion king's beard and hair were all stretched out, he glared at the Qingjiao King and said angrily, "What is the meaning of the Qingjiao King? My son Luo Li's life and death are uncertain, and we can wait a while

how? "

"It's a joke, you think it's a child's play, it's a war, don't you think it's absurd that tens of thousands of troops stop and wait for one person?"

King Qingjiao said tit for tat.

"Huh, don't forget, half of this tens of millions of troops are soldiers and horses of my Lion Clan, so stop as soon as I say."

The Lion King snorted coldly and said arrogantly.

"What? Is the Lion King trying to overwhelm others with his power and act arbitrarily?"

King Qingjiao suddenly stood up and asked eeriely.

"Okay, calm down, Lion King, we understand your feelings, but war is war. Since you have decided to cooperate with us, there is no way out now. You think that if you withdraw with a large army, the Wingman Alliance will Will you let your family go?"

The Black Tiger King was also a little annoyed, did the Lion King have any brains, and for the sake of the life and death of a son, he actually asked tens of thousands of troops to stop marching?

"Lion King, we never agree to stay where we are. The so-called one-bomb, then decline, and three-time exhaustion, if only because of the invasion of a small group of enemy troops, we will stagnate. Do you know how much impact this will have on morale? ?”

For the first time, the Demon King Ziqueer raised his face and said seriously.

"Yeah, I will never march and fight again, and I know the importance of morale. I stopped marching suddenly for no reason. Those who know what is going on are fine. Those who don't know think we are afraid. It really affects morale. You are responsible for this." up?"

The White Bear King tilted his head at the Lion King, and said with a half-hearted smile.

"What? Are the four of you trying to cross the river and tear down the bridges and unite to force me? Don't forget, we agreed before that I will be the commander-in-chief in this war."

The Lion King shouted sternly: "Since I dare to cooperate with you, I am sure that I will fight you to death. If you don't believe me, you can try."

Seeing the Lion King's full confidence, the four kings looked at each other in surprise, not knowing what kind of trump card the Lion King had to be so tough.

The Purple Queer Demon King's face paled slightly, and his voice softened a bit: "Lion King, you are thinking too much, we are also looking at the overall situation, and now our morale is like a rainbow, if we suddenly stop marching, the following The soldiers don't know what happened yet, if there is an uproar in the soldiers, we will fall short."

"Yeah, Lion King, we can't afford to lose anymore, we must not make any mistakes at this critical moment, you have to think twice."

The White Bear King said earnestly.

The lion king's face was uncertain, he pondered for a long time before he snorted coldly: "Forget it, forget it, the army continues to march, but I want to leave a leader to search and rescue my son Luo Li."

One leader is one million, and the army of ten thousand monster leaders is said to be tens of millions, but in fact there are so many. Even the remnants gathered together, the total strength is only a little over eight million. It is simply unreasonable to leave a million troops to search and rescue.

King Qingjiao's expression changed when he heard the words, and he was about to yell loudly, but was stopped by Ziqueer Yaowang and shook his head, "Okay, just follow what the Lion King said."

"How could Zique'er agree to such a ridiculous request?"

King Qingjiao asked through sound transmission angrily.

"The combined army of the Wing Terran Alliance is no more than three million at most. Even if we leave an army of one million, we still have seven million. We have an absolute advantage. It doesn't matter if we have more than one million or less. Affect the overall situation.”

Zi Que'er sneered and said via voice transmission: "Now is not the time to turn against him. The final battle is about to begin. What we need is top-level combat power. It may not matter to the Lion King alone, but don't forget, follow the lion race, But there are many peak demon kings, and with these top demon kings, we have steadily surpassed the Wingman Alliance in terms of top combat power. To put it bluntly,

Even if our army is defeated, in the final decisive battle, as long as we can win, there is no chance of a comeback. "

King Qingjiao suddenly nodded and said: "King Ziqueer is the one who sees farther. Indeed, let him make trouble. The final decisive battle is the most important thing."

The four kings quickly reached a consensus, and it was up to the lion king to toss about.

Seeing that the four kings were subdued, the lion king was secretly complacent as if he had won a battle, and even the pain of losing his son seemed to have been diluted a lot.

Immediately he arrogantly began to issue orders, ordering the army to continue marching, fearing that others would not do their best, he also ordered his younger brother Luo Yuncheng to lead the vanguard battalion with a million troops to Misty Valley, even if it cost his life, he must bring Luo Li back.

The misty valley is filled with white mist, and you can't see your fingers.

Lang Yuan is a wolf cavalry captain. At this moment, he and the 10,000-man wolf cavalry team behind him are stunned to see Luo Li and the others crying and laughing in the white mist as if they have lost their minds. They look at Ding Ning with eyes full of tears. The color of fanaticism.

They really couldn't figure out what was going on. Luo Li and the others chased aggressively into the Luo Mi Mist Valley, but Da Dutong just waved his hand, and the white mist suddenly became thicker, and these guys turned into Luo Mi's crazy look. look like.

And the most miraculous thing is that the white mist that can make people crazy not only does not do any harm to them, but also does not affect their vision at all.

"Dadutong, don't we do it?"

Lang Yuan asked with some puzzlement.

"Don't worry, these are just desserts before the meal, and the main meal is what follows."

Blue-haired Ding Ning put his hands behind his back, and said with a leisurely smile, an army of one million is not too small, as long as the army of Wan Yao City is continuously bleeding, how many troops of tens of millions will be left in the main battlefield?

Lang Yuan scratched his head, although he didn't understand why, but he didn't continue to ask, most of them said everything was right, and following the God of War, who is the prophet, would never win a battle. This is what he established after several tough battles with Ding Ning unwavering belief.

The blue-haired Ding Ning is very excited at the moment, the situation has completely exceeded his expectations and is developing in the most ideal way.

What is the most important thing in war? There is no doubt that it is information. Whoever can grasp the movement of the enemy can plan the layout in advance and lead the course of the war.

He also didn't expect that the deity would form a subtle connection with the five avatars after personally participating in the battle, establishing an extremely concealed and powerful network of spiritual consciousness.

The range of his consciousness was originally only 50,000 meters, but with the increase of the five clones, it reached a terrifying 300,000 meters. Almost every move of the Ten Thousand Monster City army was clearly visible under his consciousness. Nothing to hide.

This was simply a surprise, and made him more confident in winning this war with completely unequal information at the lowest cost.

What made him even more unexpected was the headstrong old lion. The Misty Valley was just the first place he set up to bury soldiers. Very good, I didn't expect that stupid lion to take the initiative to send him a gift of a million troops.

If God does not take, you will be blamed instead!

Ding Ning would not be able to forgive himself if he didn't accept the great gift offered to him.

With the mist formed by the god-killing insects, it can not only swallow the opponent's mental power, but also trap them in an illusion. Let alone a million troops, even tens of millions of troops will never come back.

Ding Ning's happiness worry is how to collect the corpses of the millions of troops. They are natural qi and blood pills, and they must not be wasted. It seems that Xun'er and You have to work hard.

The transmission of information between the consciousness is only a moment. When the overwhelming army of millions floods into the misty valley like filling the sea, it is destined to become a killing battlefield.

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