Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 804 I personally command the frontline battlefield

Chapter 804 I personally command the frontline battlefield

If there were no Qinglin Order and Chiyujian, then everyone would just laugh it off and beat the three of them out.

For the sake of the Dragon Clan, the Yu Clan should give their allies a face no matter how much they slander in their hearts, so as not to punish them with military law on the spot.

However, the other party not only took out the soldier symbols of the two races at the first time, but also turned out to be fucking real!

The three little monsters in the Transformation Realm got the soldier charms of the two clans. Such an outrageous thing actually happened like this.

If you refuse to listen to the order, you are violating the clan rules, and this crime is not a joke.

But if you obey and accept orders, if you spread the word, wouldn't everyone lose face? When the time comes to yell and scold in front of the battle, the other party only needs to say You were a dog for the little demon of the shape-changing realm, and the momentum will completely drop.

So everyone present was in mixed moods. On the one hand, they really didn't want to listen to orders, and on the other hand, they didn't want to take the lead in protesting.

Everyone's eyes quickly focused on Elder Kong Ping.

Kong Ping, from his surname, knew he was from the peacock clan. Due to the famous behavior of a certain ancestor Da Neng, the younger generations followed suit one after another. All of them have bad fart personalities, wishing to raise their chins to the level of their faces and look at people through their nostrils.

Elder Kong Ping was quite normal, at least he didn't turn his nostrils to the person, but he couldn't hide his arrogance. He really lived up to everyone's expectations at this time, and said coldly:

Red Feather Arrow? Where did you steal it?

You can ask His Highness Fengyan. Long Long said.

If this is an entertainment scene arranged by our allies, then forgive us for not being able to accompany us. The clan still has a lot of military affairs to do. Kong Ping glanced at the elders of the Dragon clan at the scene, and said a word forcefully, and then walked away Go, actually completely ignore Long Long.

The other elders of the Yu clan looked at each other in blank dismay, and then left.

Long Long's expression didn't change, he just winked at Qin Wei.

Then Qin Wei came out and said:

Delegating power to Long Long is what Grandpa and His Highness Feng Yan mean.

You guys are doing your own thing on the front line. Too much time has been spent, and the situation still hasn't improved. Grandpa has lost confidence in you, so he called Long Long, Long Hu and me over here.

The girl spoke so bluntly that the faces of the Dragon Clan monks turned black, but they couldn't refute it—the remnants of the Yu Clan in Yuanjiang City were still struggling to maintain a defensive formation in the city! No matter how you argue at this time, it sounds unconvincing.

Rather than blatantly disobeying the family rules, it is better to wait for this Long Long to come over to take over the military power, and then have a bloody encounter with the White Tiger God General.

In this way, even if the remnants of Yuanjiang City were not rescued in the end, there will naturally be others who will take the blame for us.

Thinking of this, everyone finally found a reason to persuade themselves to listen to this boy's command, so the leader of the dragon clan elders came out and said:

Since the Great Elder has an order, then this Long Long will be in charge. Do you understand?

Understood! Everyone responded sparsely.

Long Long looked at the elder, searched his memory for a moment, and recognized that this was the elder Qin Sitong from the military.

Qin Sitong belonged to the Dragon Clan and was the hardcore faction of the Great Elder Qin Chaocang. It is said that when the Great Elder was serving in the army, this person was already his subordinate, so in a sense he could be regarded as one of his own.

Since this person spoke, it was basically a certainty, and Long Long no longer had to worry about the Long Clan's side being obedient.

As for the Yu Clan, we still have to find a chance to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Long Long began to issue orders:

Let's talk about the current battlefield situation.

Qin Sitong was not annoyed, but just explained to him by commanding the sand table.

Now the coalition forces of the Dragon and Feather Clans are in the south, Yuanjiang City is in the north, and the coalition forces of Qilin and White Tiger are surrounded from the north, east and south of Yuanjiang City.

To the west is the waters of the river, so only the monks of the Mao nationality patrol the river regularly, but they do not have a long-term station.

If you leave aside the high-level combat power, the military strength of the two sides is basically the same. Counting high-level combat power, it may still be better here.

Canglong Zhuniao, each guarded by an ancestor-level force, and the opposite only has an ancestor from the white tiger god general.

The only problem is that the two patriarchs are pure fighters, and they can't help anything other than fighting on the battlefield, while the White Tiger God General on the opposite side is proficient in military tactics and has repeatedly disrupted the situation here with various subtle tactics. The arrangement made the Qilin coalition forces currently have the upper hand.

Hearing this, Long Long already knew something in his heart.

It's like two big men fighting each other, one of them is stronger, but he can't punch, so he is killed by Lian Jiazi on the opposite side with various skills.

Fortunately, no matter how powerful the White Tiger God General is, he does not have the ability to break through the defensive formation, so the situation on the field can still be stalemate... If the stalemate continues, the remnant army in the city may not be able to hold on.

What's the situation in the city? Long Long asked.

It's hard to say. Qin Sitong replied, Flying swords from the city will basically be intercepted halfway. Only from the west of the city, occasionally there will be some messages, which can break through the siege and reach our hands by luck. .”

Can you confirm it's true? Long Long asked.

Qin Sitong was startled when he heard the words, but he didn't know how to answer.

What is true? Are you worried that the White Tiger God will forge it?

Since you said that the flying sword transmissions in the city will be intercepted halfway, why is there only a loophole in the west? Long Long said with a sneer, From today onwards, all the collected messages that are suspected to be in the city will be collected. Treat it as if you didn't receive it!

Yes. Qin Sitong quickly responded.

Take me to the left wing of the front line. Long Long said.

A group of people left the command camp, passed through the continuous defensive formation, and stepped west into the river.

They are all dragons, and the method of water escape is naturally compulsory, so they will soon approach the front line.

If you go further, you will be easily spotted by the Mao monks in the air. In the deep water, Qin Sitong pointed to the distance and said, This place is about twenty-four miles away from the west side of Yuanjiang City.

Since the Mao tribe monks are patrolling the river, have you sent monks to intercept and kill them? Long Long asked.

Qin Sitong was speechless at the same time.

In the early days, of course monks were sent to intercept and kill them, but then the source of news in the city was cut off, and only occasionally from the west side could they get the flying sword transmission, which was passed on under the cover of the river.

The Dragon Clan and the Feather Clan were worried that if the battle in the west was too fierce, more coalition forces would gather on the waterway battlefield, which would lead to the exposure of this information channel, so they stopped killing them.

At this time, Long Long already doubted the authenticity of the flying sword, Qin Sitong didn't know what to do, so he could only nod and said:

I'll arrange it right away.

How many people do you plan to arrange? Long Long asked.

Uh, twenty people? Qin Sitong asked cautiously.

Too few. Long Long shook his head, At least two hundred people.

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