I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Guan Shan frowned slightly, his mind racing. After brewing his words for a while, he slowly said, "The demon tribe is trying to give us a warning."

"They want to tell us that we are about to enter their territory, and they want us to be honest and not mess around."

In the modified carriage, there were bursts of disdainful laughter and ugly curses.

"So, facing this situation, how do you think we should deal with it?"

"Admit defeat, or retreat?"

Chi Xuming waved his hand, motioning Guan Shan to continue.

"If we only consider the war, we should choose to retreat quickly and orderly in the face of such a situation."

"Once we leave the range of the snow mountain, our artillery combat power will decline greatly. Facing enemies of this magnitude, we cannot win."

"But if we consider the mission of the mission we are carrying..."

"I think we can't retreat, and not only can we not retreat, but we have to go there in a swagger to express our position."

"The current situation is that the other party needs us, and they dare not offend us easily."

"To put it another way, if the demon tribe temporarily turns against us, it is not completely without a fight."

"Our current location is not far from the snow mountain. If a fight really breaks out, we can still organize a retreat into the snow mountain."

"I think that we would rather fight to the death than weaken our momentum. Otherwise, once we show our weakness, the subsequent contacts and negotiations will be very, very passive."

Guan Shan touched Taiyi, who was trembling a little at the waist, and said in a calm tone.

All the officers in the carriage looked at Guan Shan with a little appreciation. Those who could sit here were all veterans who had followed Lin Yuan for many years.

All of them were ruthless people who had been fighting on the edge of a knife for most of their lives.

In war, how to plan, how to lay out, how to prepare before the war, you should do your best to make everything stable and steady.

But at the moment when the bayonet saw blood, it still depends on who is more ruthless and whose knife is faster.

What they hate most is the fools who are afraid before the battle, hesitate, and still have childish fantasies when they should fight desperately.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Chi Xuming clapped his palms hard and pulled all the attention back to himself.

"You all heard it, our combat hero, although he is not very old, but when it comes to fighting desperately, he has never been afraid!"

"We old guys can't lose to young people!"

A rough laugh suddenly rang out in the carriage.

"Old Chi, stop showing off here. When you were Guanshan's age, you saw the demons still peeing their pants."

"It's just a job, there's no need to provoke them. We have killed hundreds of thousands of demon field troops, so why would we be afraid of this little battle?"

"If the other side really doesn't want to talk, let's do another job, beat them up and scare them, then talk!"

"I want to see if these bastards dare to really fight. They are pretending to be so awesome. If they are so awesome, don't ask me to save them!"

After laughing and scolding for a while, Chi Xuming waved his hand and stopped the joke.

"Messenger!"

"Issue the military order, arrange the charge formation, and fire all the self-propelled artillery. Get ready. If the bastards dare to take a step forward, we will fight!"

The officers who were still smiling in the last second, like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera, collectively changed their expressions to murderous ones, holding the hilts of the swords at their waists and leaving the carriage, and issued orders to the troops under their jurisdiction.

Most of the members of the material team are veterans of the Guards Regiment, and they change their formations very quickly.

One by one, the self-propelled artillery slowly rose, making a "click" sound like a tidal wave.

Six rune crossbows that were enough to severely damage the Lord of the Abyss also entered a state of readiness.

As the offensive posture of the human race became more and more obvious, the demon race was obviously in turmoil.

"What do the humans want to do?"

"Aren't they here to support us?"

"Why are they in a charge formation?"

"I've said it before, the humans are untrustworthy, let's fight them. Outside the snowy mountains, those firearms are nothing to be afraid of. We have more people than the other side, what are we afraid of?"

"Bullshit, if we kill these humans, what will we do when the false gods come?"

While the demons were talking, the humans had already organized their formation and started a formal charge.

The wheels rolled, smoke and dust rose up, and went straight into the sky.

Just when both sides were about to enter the attack range, a figure suddenly plunged into the modified car where Chi Xuming was.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you really want to go to war with us?"

Caroline's face was as cold as ice, and her violent pressure was not released, and the air around her seemed to stagnate a little.

After leaving the Wuliang Snow Mountain, Caroline's strength as a venerable had recovered by more than half. At such a close distance, none of the officers in the modified car could match her.

Chi Xuming ignored the naked killing intent and said nonchalantly, "You were the first to break the rules. If you ask me, you demons probably don't even know the rules of greeting guests."

"We worked so hard to come all the way here, and you put on such a formation, who are you trying to scare?"

"If you are not sincere, then we will fight."

"Don't think that I'm afraid of you after leaving Wuliang Snow Mountain."

"If I die here today, I promise that all of you will be buried with me!"

Caroline's chest rose and fell violently. She clenched her fists several times but then loosened them. Her beautiful and seductive eyes gradually turned red.

The two armies were about to clash. Once they started, there would be no room for redemption.

Caroline took a deep breath, bent her legs slightly, jumped up on her toes, broke through the carriage above her head, and flew straight towards the demon clan.

"Okay, tell the people below to walk slower. It takes time for them to communicate. If we force these demons into a hurry, if they really start to fight, we won't be enough to fill their teeth."

Chi Xuming was no longer as calm as before, and shouted to the messenger in a hurry.

Guan Shan looked at his superior who had such a huge contrast before and after, and said belatedly, "Old Chi, didn't you think about fighting from the beginning?"

"Nonsense, just that sea monster, she can take down our headquarters alone, how can we fight?"

"The shouting and killing in front are all pretending, that woman must have been eavesdropping on our conversation."

"Our main thing is to put on a posture, use her mouth to tell the demon tribe our attitude, and bet that the demon tribe is more anxious than us."

"If I really want to fight, how can I let the truck carrying the command post rush to the front, I'm not stupid."

Chi Xuming winked at Guan Shan mischievously.

"Your idea is indeed right. In the end, the battle must be a competition of the will and determination of both sides."

"But that's just the last trump card."

"A real commander must find ways to achieve the greatest results at the lowest cost."

"You must also fully consider and utilize all the people or resources around you that can be used."

"Our fighting hero..."

"You still have a lot to learn."

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