The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Presenting Gong Dahai's battle essay!" Chen Fan said.

In Dongwaizhou, if you want to start a one-on-one decisive battle with your opponent, generally speaking, you have to prepare a battle message in advance.

This is also a lateral way of showing off force. How can it be possible to give up with Gong Dahai as a person?

The guard Yiyan handed the battle essays to Chen Fan and looked down. It was indeed Gong Dahai's style. His language was vulgar, and he made no secret of his arrogance and tyranny. He just wanted to rush forward to smash Chen Fan and others. Up.

"Go, find a few cultivators with loud voices to read this battle essay in front of the whole army, read it over and over again, change people when you are tired, don't stop!"

Chen Fan gave an order, and the guards were unknown, so they left.

And Jian Zhantian seemed to ask with some hesitation: "The war is about to start, will this affect morale?"

Chen Fan shook his head: "We have nothing to influence. The so-called bottoming out is now a good opportunity to inspire everyone's defensive heart!"

Hearing Chen Fan's explanation, Jian Zhantian stopped talking, and sighed that this trick was too clever. Who could have imagined that he would use the enemy's battle essays to inspire the morale of one of his cultivators?

"So what are we going to do next?"

Meng Qing issued questions in due course.

And Chen Fan simply spit out two words: "Prepare for war!"

Of course, his plan cannot be so simple, and there will be more important things after that.

"First of all, Patriarch Meng, you send someone to go to the front line to set up some traps or formations. Remember, you must arrange them on the left, directly opposite our army, and don't get to the right."

"Why is this?" Meng Qing obviously didn't understand what Chen Fan meant.

"The sea is arrogant, and the cultivators respect the left. When they fight, he and the 100,000 cultivators he brought are entrenched on the left. What we have to do is to use these 100,000 cultivators as the enemy!"

"As for the monks under Wu Xiu, I heard that because they were afraid of not hurting their friendly forces in the war, everyone was wrapped in a piece of white cloth on their sleeves. Uncle Jian, you order to go down. !"

"Even as a last resort, you have to keep this group of people's lives while ensuring your own safety!"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Zhantian and Meng Qing finally had a concept in their hearts, and they probably knew what Chen Fan was going to do.

Naturally, Chen Fan would not sell Guanzi at this time. He smiled and said, "Yes, this plan is called...lied!"

Regarding this divorce scheme, Chen Fan can be said to have used the fire well, and this time it will be used without any accidents.

Because he is fully prepared, just waiting for the enemy to enter the urn!

An invisible big net was laid out so slowly, Chen Fan ordered one after another in an orderly manner, and he himself was sitting firmly in the military tent, strategizing, and decisively winning thousands of miles away!

In the camp, some people were still reciting the battle messages sent by Gong Dahai.

Unconsciously, it attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing that they clenched their fists incomparably, their eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and their hearts were unwilling, so they would pay for it with blood!

From the sword to the sky Meng Qing, down to a small team leader, the little commander, at this moment, everyone has a clear understanding of this upcoming war.

They know that they cannot fail, and they cannot fail!

It is foreseeable that this war is the largest war ever since the war began, and this time the victory or defeat, it is inconvenient to say that the outcome of the entire future battle will be established!