Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

"Children's play?"

Hearing this, Qin Yan couldn't help turning his head to look at Xu Heng who was looking angry at the moment, and then chuckled lightly, and said in his usual low tone: "Why don't I think, anyway, I said that as long as that Jiang Fengzi If you don’t succumb to me, don’t expect me to help him every single soldier, it’s a big deal, and everyone is done.”

Even if he took the risk of offending the original Daqian Pavilion Master, he would not hesitate to make Jiang Fengzi pay the price.

"You, you, really..."

Xu Heng shook his head again and again, then took out a letter from his bosom, shook it vigorously in front of Qin Yan, and said: "This is a handwritten letter from Jiang Fengzi of the Dragon Clan. It was just delivered, and I was going to tell you There will be a sound, but who would have thought that it would be a step too late after all."

At first Qin Yan still couldn't believe it, until he saw clearly that the letter was stamped with the unique seal of Jiang Fengzi of the Dragon Clan, and after confirming it, he slowly opened it with excitement.

After reading each line of text, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. In the end, it was as bright as a flower.

For the final pen to paper, my humble servant, Jiang Fengzi, bows to me.

The so-called obeisance, to a certain extent, can be regarded as a subordinate's surrender to the superior, and now Jiang Fengzi uses this word, which means that he is really subdued, or that the Dragon Clan is really at the end of the road when.

"Jiang Fengzi, Jiang Fengzi, when you were overlooking everything from above, did you ever think that one day you would talk to me so lowly, hahahaha..."

The joy in his heart rushed out like a surging river, and soon, every pore in his body expanded slightly, and a sense of comfort spread all over his body.

"Forget it... Since you begged me, then I have no power to watch. Someone, pass my order, and the army is assembled."

"It's late." Xu Heng gave Qin Yan a bitter look, but thinking that the latter is the king of a country after all, and the actual controller of the huge Great Qin Territory, he had no choice but to withdraw his gaze.

After Qin Yan looked puzzled, he continued: "Didn't you order the millions of troops from the Great Qin Region to retreat on the spot, and now they are all in retreat. The shortest is ten days and a half months, and the longest may take several months, even How many years it will be, that’s hard to say.”

Xu Heng sighed for a long time, and said: "At the beginning, you were afraid that the master of the Daqian Pavilion would find something unusual, so you simply made a fake show, alas..."

Qin Yan didn't expect so much at all, his face turned pale, and he said coldly: "I...I... didn't think so much..."

I don't know if it was because of fear or nervousness, but even the tone of his speech became a lot more guilty.

……

Nether Valley

In the middle of the cave, there are several stone chairs inside. In the middle, Tian Lu is sitting quietly in a pitch-black magic armor. Hearing the good news from the outside world, it is obvious that his face is very good.

After the servant finished reporting, his eyes slowly shifted to the person next to him on the chair, Zhang Kui who offered the magic armor, and said, "Zhang Kui, what do you think?"

To a certain extent, Zhang Kui's cultivation is not very good, and he plays the role of a staff member in the magic army.

And on the eve of the battle, Tianlu first asked Zhang Kui what his opinion was, and regarded him as highly valued. When he stood up, he arched his body towards the others, and then his eyes fell on Tianlu.

"Subordinates believe that at this moment, we should hold on to the basic territory of Nether Valley. There used to be a formation set up by the Dragon Clan here. It only takes half a month at most, and this place will be completely assimilated into the territory of my Demon Realm."

There was some truth in what he said, and after hearing the words, everyone nodded in agreement.

However, for such a conservative style of play, there are naturally differences.

Peng Wu is naturally one of the representatives.

He stood up suddenly, his burly body like Mount Tai swayed for a while, his eyes were like jackals, revealing a palpitating light.

"The subordinates do not agree with this statement."

As a hero, being unable to fight a hearty battle all this time is undoubtedly a great torture for people like him.

He took a few deep breaths, and continued: "If you keep curling up like this, if you don't win a few battles, let alone whether the ancestors are good at explaining, even the people below will not be convinced."

"Master Tianlu, this is your first time leading troops. Without military power, it is naturally difficult to convince the crowd. Therefore, my subordinates believe that the main line should be to fight unyieldingly, inspire the fighting spirit of the soldiers, and strive to fight to the dragon's lair."

Peng Wu is a staunch main fighter.

Living here these days, he has long been irritated. Now that he has finally encountered a business discussion, he is naturally desperate to express his thoughts.

"Absolutely not."

Zhang Kui's complexion changed, and his voice became much more eager.

His eyes quickly fell on Tianlu.

Already showing a bit nervous look.

"My lord, do you know that Jing Mu, the master of Daqian Pavilion, has left the mountain?"

"Jing Mu?" Speaking of this name, Tian Lu had some impressions, but that was all.

After all, he was still a child at the time when Jing Mu was in trouble.

"So what if he comes? If he dares to show up, I'll smash him to death with a hammer."

Then Peng Wu let out two rough breaths, and said.

Zhang Kui said: "Under the leadership of Jing Mu, the Daqian Pavilion gradually assumed its original duties, and more than 100 million coalition troops from the mainland of Kyushu have already arrived at the border. I can't wait for hundreds of thousands, not to mention the difference in numbers. Veteran powerhouses like Jing Mu are not something we can afford to provoke, unless the patriarch does it himself."

"Do you mean to stick to this place?" Tianlu asked.

Zhang Kui nodded, his face softened a bit.

"That's right, as long as you stick to the basics, after ten days and a half months, this place will be completely assimilated by magic power. At that time, you will only have merit and no fault, but if you rush forward, once the army of the world seizes the opportunity to counterattack, If you lose this place, it will be a catastrophe for you."

In a word, it cannot be said that it is unfeeling and sincere.

No matter how simple-minded and well-developed limbs Tianlu is, she understood the words at this moment, nodded sincerely, and said: "Okay, what you said makes sense, then I will listen to you."

He did not forget to appease Peng Wu, "Brother Peng's feeling of making great achievements, I can understand, but the situation is pressing, so I have to make you a little bit wronged, but Brother Peng can rest assured that there will be a big war in the future, and I hope Brother Peng All the best to help."

At this point, Peng Wu had no choice but to restrain his restless heart and forcefully calm him down.

"Do you have any opinions?"

Tianlu looked around at the crowd, and after a while, seeing that the others had no objections, he followed Zhang Kui's instructions and immediately gave orders.

Order after order was passed down, and all the extraterritorial demons who were about to go out and make some small moves to disgust the Kyushu mainland army also stopped, and they were all on guard at the camp level.