Martial Peak

However, this is the situation Human Race is facing right now. The battlefield situation is tense everywhere. The Chief Secretary has to consider the possibility of defeat. Placing the base near the domain gate is the best plan.

In more than a dozen large-scale battlefields, the struggle between the people and the ink in the Xuanming domain is not the fiercest, but it is also not peaceful. The line of defense deployed by the millions of troops was originally very long, but with the steps of the Mo people in these years The human race's defense line keeps shrinking, and now, the airspace that the human race can control is less than 30% of the original.

Once the line of defense shrinks to a certain level, even if Xuan Mingyu is unwilling, he must consider withdrawing troops.

The evacuation of the millions of troops is not an easy task, and planning must be done early, otherwise the human race will suffer heavy losses if they are chased by the Mo family.

Compared with the battle between the two races in the battlefield of Mo, the fighting between the two races is more frequent and fierce nowadays, the Mo invades.

Almost every moment there are battles of all sizes erupting, and between the confrontations, the soldiers of the two tribes continue to fall.

At this moment, only half a day away from the human base, surrounding a huge fragment of the universe, the human and ink are engaged in a fierce and fierce war.

The Human Race had three hundred thousand soldiers on this fragment, and countless magic circles and secret treasures were placed on the entire fragment to counter the Mo race's attack.

This battle has been fought for three full months.

With the help of the various arrangements on this fragment of the universe and the reinforcements in the rear, it was more than a hundred times to repel the Mo Clan's offensive, and it was difficult to calculate the killing of the Mo Clan.

However, the Terrans have reinforcements, as do the Mos, and they are even larger.

Now the Mo Clan has almost occupied all the large areas of the three thousand worlds, and each large area has its ink nests. Under the transportation of resources, the Mo Clan's forces are endless.

Although there were many hunters acting secretly in those large areas and destroying many ink nests, compared with the total number of ink nests, it was still a drop in the bucket.

If you don't destroy the king-level ink nests from the source, it will be useless to destroy more lord ink nests. If the human race destroys one, they will immediately fill it up, nothing more than consuming some resources.

To the Mo people who now occupy almost the entire three thousand worlds, resources are the most indispensable thing. What's more, the Mo battlefield is still transporting.

Around the fragments of the universe, fierce battles were particularly fierce, and the human battleships shuttled back and forth, and the rays of the formations and secret arts were one after another, repelling the attacks of the Mo people's army again and again.

On the fragments of the universe, a stalwart middle-aged man in golden armor sits cross-legged, looking at the battlefield, looking worried.

The current situation in the Xuanming Region is not good, but this battle must not be defeated. If this battle is lost, there will be no room for the Xuanming Army to retreat, and the entire Xuanming Region will be abandoned by then, Human Race Will lose another front line against the Mo clan.

This is unacceptable to the human race right now, and it is very likely to affect the morale of the entire human race.

But the contrast between enemy and mine strength is obvious. What can I do to keep the mysterious realm?

The middle-aged man doesn't know that strategizing is not what he is good at. His strength lies in the charge! At this time, the war was anxious. Although he had the heart to kill the enemy, his injuries were not light, and he is healing at the moment, so he can only hold back his heart's eagerness.

A figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell directly beside him not far away. He staggered and coughed slightly, with blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at him, and someone grinned at him: "Old Wei, how about healing?"

Wei Junyang said nonsense, why am I sitting here without healing? But the two are also old friends, and they don't have so much politeness between each other. After thinking about it, Wei Junyang said: "Ouyang, you should heal your injuries quickly, don't hold on."

The visitor smiled sharply: "Don't look at how much I was hurt, the domain owner is not well, just a little bit, I beat his head, what a pity, what a pity!"

Having said that, he still sat cross-legged and took out the pill and plugged it into the entrance.

If Yang Kai were here, he would definitely recognize that the one called Ouyang by Wei Junyang was Ouyang Lie who he brought back from the Battlefield of Mo decades ago.

Everyone is also an old acquaintance, and had a lot of dealings with Dayan Pass.

The two 8th-Ranks both like to charge forward and are naturally congenial. They have been familiar with each other in the early years and have been in friendship for thousands of years.

There are a lot of eight-ranks on the Xuan Ming domain, and the millions of troops under his command are built and filled with the remnants of the dozens of human passes on the battlefield of Yuanmo.

These dozens of Human Race Passes include Great War Pass and Dayan Pass.

Wei Junyang was the commander of the Kwantung Army in the former war.

For hundreds of years, the troops in various passes of the Human Race have experienced the Great Forbidden Battle in the first days, the first battle without returning to the customs, the battle in the airspace, and the whole three battles. All the troops have long been defeated.

Therefore, after the human race retreated to the star realm, the organization of the various armies was cancelled, and replaced by armies named after the dozens of large-scale battlefields.

The human army on the Xuanming Domain is the Xuanming Army!

If the Xuanming Region is lost, the Xuanming Army will also be cancelled and then dispersed and incorporated into the camp of other troops.

Now on the Xuanming Army, Wei Junyang and Ouyang Lie are the principals, and the original army commanders will undoubtedly have the right to speak under the circumstances that the Ninth-Rank opens the sky.

There are more than two of them in charge, and there are several other top eight ranks, all of which are leaders of the regiment.

The two men healed their injuries silently for a while, and Ouyang Lie suddenly bared his teeth: "Innate Domain Lord, it is really difficult to deal with."

Compared with the domain masters they had encountered in the battlefield of Mo, these innate domain masters who came out of the Great Forbidden First Heaven are more than a little bit stronger?

On the battlefield of Mo, Ouyang Lie used a secret technique. With all his hard work, he could easily kill a domain master. Of course, he would definitely be injured.

But in the face of these innate domain masters who are almost the same as his own strength, his desperate blow will not be effective.

Just now on the battlefield, he was desperately fighting with an Innate Domain Lord, and he suffered both losses and had to return to recuperate first.

Both he and Wei Junyang are members of the human race's top eight ranks, and they are both like this. One can imagine how much pressure those ordinary eight ranks face.

On the battlefield of Mo, the 8-Rank Human Race is generally stronger than the domain masters, but now, this situation is actually reversed.

"Normal." Wei Junyang nodded lightly. "The innate domain masters are said to be directly bred from the Mo Nest, with a trace of ink source power. They control a stronger power at the cost of cutting off their own future."

Innate domain masters can't be promoted to king masters, but because of this, they have extremely strong strength as soon as they are born, not inferior to the human race's top eight ranks.

Ouyang Lie said dullly: "These Laozi all know, but they are just unhappy!"

The human race has worked so hard to cultivate to the eighth rank. How many years does it take and how much risk does it take? The Mo clan is good, a king-lord ink nest can breed many innate domain masters, and all that is needed is a lot of resources and a trace of ink.

Although the Mo people are regarded as enemies, but I have to admit that this way of birth of the Mo people is really unsolvable.

After a moment of silence, Ouyang Lie said, "What did the Chief Secretary say?"

Wei Junyang sighed, "If the Xuanming Army is defeated, we should prepare for evacuation as soon as possible."

"Retreat again!" Ouyang Lie's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "From the first day of the forbidden to not return, never return to the airspace, and then withdraw from the airspace here. Withdraw? If you withdraw again, there is no room for the human race to survive! What do Mi Datou and Xiang Datou do, each of them is known to be clever, and can't think of a way to alleviate the situation here? Sooner or later I will screw their heads off. Chamber pot."

Wei Junyang slowly shook his head: "It is not a crime to defeat the Mo Clan. You also know the current situation facing the Human Race. In fact, if the Xuanming Army is withdrawn, it is not without benefits. The battle lines in more than a dozen other regions are also tight, Xuanming If the army can disperse to support other large areas, it may be able to stabilize the situation and give up a Profound Mind Domain, and other large areas can benefit. The General Secretary should think so."

Ouyang Lie sneered: "The so-called gains and losses, right? Listen to them fart, today they abandoned the Xuanming domain, tomorrow they may abandon the Sirius domain, next time? Isn't even the bipolar domain also given up? Giving up all the big domains, everyone is immersed in the Lingxiao domain, gathering all the human powers at the moment, I believe the Mo clan can't get in."

Wei Junyang looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You and I know it, it may not be impossible!"

Ouyang Lie's face changed a few times, even though he knew it was indeed possible, but...not reconciled!

For hundreds of years, withdrawing and retreating, the hearts of the people have been withdrawn, and he does not want to withdraw again!

"Where are the reinforcements? The Xuan Ming Army has a million troops, and there are only 300,000. Where did the others go?" Ouyang Lie asked again.

Although he is one of the principals of the Xuanming Army, he has always been a hand-scraping shopkeeper. He is basically the kind of person who doesn’t care about anything. When the war starts, he just smashes his head and kills the enemy. As for the enemy’s strategy or something, his mother, as long as he can kill What **** strategy do you want to light the enemy?

Therefore, he really didn't know much about Xuan Mingjun's situation.

Wei Junyang sighed: "Although the Xuanming Army has a million, the number of people who have died in these years has only been around 700,000. The Yumen base needs troops to guard, and several other auxiliary fronts also need troops to fight against Mexico. Clan, here... there is no reinforcement."

Ouyang Lie opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but in the end he could only curse.

Wei Junyang said: "However, I have already sent a message to the General Secretary and asked the Holy Spirits to come and support. As the day counts, it should be coming soon."

"Holy Spirit..." Ouyang Lie raised his brows.

Nowadays there are many holy spirits fighting side by side with the human race, not to mention those holy spirits who originally followed the dragon and phoenix guards and did not return, there are also a large number of holy spirits that have emerged from the ancestral land of the holy spirit. More than ten years ago, there were more than a hundred of them. The Holy Spirit suddenly appeared outside the star realm, shocking the strong human race guarding the star realm at that time.