People in Douluo: My Martial Soul is the Three Illusory Gods

Yu Ming City.

Located in the northwest of the Star Luo Empire.

Ten thousand years later, it will be the bridgehead against the Sun and Moon Empire.

But now the continents have not collided. This place is just a coastal border, an inconspicuous small city.

At least, no one had ever paid attention to it before the arrival of the royal family headed by Dai Mubai and Shrek Academy.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Xuan ordered the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King to destroy three large cities, the opponent would have no chance of defending.

Such a dilapidated place would never be the first choice for a decisive battle.

But now, for the Star Luo Empire, they can only make do with what they have.

The large cities on the coastline were all destroyed by the tsunami, and there were no quality options left.

In horizontal comparison, at least Yuming City is backed by mountains and has a direct path to the coast. Whether it is defense or evacuation, it can barely meet the standards.

"What is the current situation? How many troops have been withdrawn?"

"As for the soul master legion, how many percent of the remaining ones have combat power? Is it enough for us to survive?"

"This time... I'm afraid it's really the last ditch effort."

In the city lord's palace, Xingluo's senior officials, headed by Dai Mubai, gathered together for a meeting.

Regardless of the shabby surroundings, here is the palace and military headquarters.

Hearing this, the already gloomy atmosphere became a little more desolate.

Many generals looked at each other, none of them seemed to want to answer the question.

In the end, the middle-aged man who was the leader stood up helplessly and sighed, reporting the situation to Dai Mubai.

"Your Majesty, our army is currently suffering extremely serious damage. It is conservatively estimated that the death toll reaches more than [-], including the consumption of the war and the attrition caused by the tsunami."

"What's even more troublesome is that due to the recent enemy attack, many troops have not been able to return. Now there are only 20 legions in Yuming City."

"The others may be on the way to rendezvous, or they may be eliminated halfway, or they may even have switched sides. In short, we cannot contact them."

"There is also a shortage of supplies. Due to the sudden incident, I did not expect that the Poseidon Island's seal would be temporarily removed. The transferred food and grass can only last for three months at most."

The general who spoke was very straightforward and answered truthfully.

Looking at Dai Mubai, who was sitting in the front seat, with an increasingly gloomy expression, he couldn't help but shudder.

Since the war between the two countries began, this originally heroic emperor seemed to have turned into a coward. Not only was he moody, but he also frequently made foolish moves.

But there is no way, who can make people have pure blood, and their talents and cultivation are not weak.

In this current situation, even if some generals have different intentions, there is nothing they can do.

"Alas, the soul master legion is also very bleak. As of the meeting, there are only more than [-] people who have returned, of which the fourth ring is the main one, and there are less than [-] soul saints and above."

"With this kind of lineup, even with the large formation that Mr. Bo Saisi set up before leaving, I'm afraid it won't be able to last for too long."

"Although I hate to say this, except for the power in the city now, we don't need to expect anything else. The Wuhun Empire has sealed off the entire mountain range. Troops from outside cannot enter at all, and they may not come in to die."

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang serves as the representative of Shrek Academy and the leader of the Soul Master Legion.

He was also sitting on one side, with a solemn expression and pouring cold water on him.

However, despite the harsh words, surprisingly no one present, whether the general or the staff, questioned or got angry about this.

The current situation is such that there is no point in arguing.

"20 troops, [-] soul masters!"

"Our original lineup was eight or even ten times this number, but we were still beaten back."

"Now, if there is any way to stop it, you should try your best."

Dai Mubai's face twitched violently after hearing all kinds of negative information.

Originally, I wanted to say a few words of encouragement.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't have the courage to talk nonsense.

They can only hold on to the belief that they will die, admit the facts and express their determination. At least they still have the last hope.

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's face showed a hint of vague unwillingness.

The generals sitting next to him also looked uncertain.

The Star Luo Empire has been established for thousands of years, and there are certainly many loyal people, but not everyone has this awareness, especially in this kind of war that is bound to lose.

They don't know that Dai Mubai and Yu Xiaogang actually have the last trump card in their hands!

"Master, how is the migration work going?"

"The Poseidon Island side probably didn't reject us."

"Please implement it as soon as possible, especially those seven hundred soul masters, who are our last seedlings."

What Dai Mubai said was naturally an escape plan.

As early as they retreated to the coastline, Xiao Xuan had not yet ordered the attack to begin.

This matter has been put on the agenda, and people from the Star Luo Empire will be transported to Poseidon Island in batches for refuge.

However, the situation was not critical before.

Those sent there were civilian craftsmen and some minor nobles, which can be considered as adding to the development of Poseidon Island.

But now, it has reached a critical moment of life and death.

Naturally, they will no longer pay attention to these low-level people who have no future and begin to transfer away from the soul masters, including the royal bloodline, the elites of Shrek Academy, etc.

To put it bluntly, the remaining 20 troops are a tool to delay time.

There is no hope for a comeback or anything like that from the bottom of my heart.

On Haotian Douluo's side, there might be a chance.

But neither Dai Mubai nor Yu Xiaogang, and even Tang San, as his biological son, felt that the feasibility was not high.

Soon, the meeting ended in pessimism and blame-shifting.

Dai Mubai did not leave, but winked at Yu Xiaogang.

After a while, only the two of them were left.

This "feasibility" is only known internally by Shrek. Due to confidentiality considerations and some indescribable reasons, even the top generals are not aware of it.

"Master, does that matter really not matter?"

"I always feel that this is a bit too cruel. Once discovered, we will all be a shame to history."

"Defeat is not terrible, the terrible thing is..."

Having said this, Dai Mubai sighed deeply.

His eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, as if he was struggling internally.

However, Yu Xiaogang was unfazed by this and curled his lips casually after hearing this.

"Your Majesty, you must know that history books are written by the victors."

"Instead of worrying about the evaluation of future generations, it is better to think about how to win. There is no right or wrong in war, and any method is normal."

"Now the entire Yuming City is already within the realm of the Killing God under Haotian Crown. We are just waiting for the final decisive battle to begin. Success or failure depends on this!"

"I know you have a lot of concerns, but we really... have no way out!"

After saying this, Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes in pain.

Even though he said that, he usually paid attention to his reputation, so how could he not be moved at all.

Tang Hao, or God Shura's plan.

If it fails, Xingluo will perish.

But if it succeeds by chance, and the blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers is used as a trigger, who can bear the responsibility?

God Shura... really deserves the name "Shura"!