After the immortal disappeared

But in fact, he had left enough time for each team to rest. There was only a small amount of territory left in the Pisha people. If he came to fight, he could finish it in a day and a half at most. The rest of the time was for them to rest and prepare for the final decisive battle.

When the allied generals heard this, their hearts began to beat fast.

They had been attacking at lightning speed, catching the enemy off guard and gaining the upper hand. But Bisha was not a dead man, so he must have been prepared for his next target.

After General Chongwu returned, the Pisha people regained their backbone and became more resilient in fighting.

Anyway, Pixia's territory is not large, so why would the Nine Nether Emperor divide his troops? The battle will be over in a few more days, and it will be safe and secure.

Emperor Jiuyou seemed to see through their thoughts and said indifferently: "Look at the flags above your heads! You are now the Dragon God Army, what is there to be afraid of!"

No one dared to object, so they split up and left.

Of course, He Lingchuan planned the route, and he had to tackle the difficult parts by himself. The other two teams also made some adjustments, each sending a part of the Black Armored Army as supervisors.

Situ He still couldn't figure out the reason for the Twin Castle's victory, so he asked He Lingchuan privately.

He Lingchuan asked back: "Which dish do you like best in the mansion?"

Situ He thought for a moment and said, "Stir-fried shredded eel. The chef is the same age as my father, and I grew up eating the dishes he cooked."

"You and the chef both make stir-fried shredded eel. Even if the ingredients and process are exactly the same, can the taste be the same?"

"Of course not." Situ He shook his head first and then nodded, "Oh, I understand."

Putting aside superficial factors, the key to success or failure is the grasp of timing, the control of temperature, and the attention to details.

Not every commander is called the Nine Nether Emperor.

But, "Now the troops are divided into three groups, aren't you worried that they won't be able to complete the mission?"

Situ He knew the character of the allied forces very well. He himself had worked so hard to lead them and was exhausted. Emperor Jiuyou still let them go out to fight. Wasn't he afraid that they would waste three days of work and achieve nothing?

It would be fine if the Great Emperor Jiuyou led the battle personally, as with unity, mountains can be moved; if the allied forces were still allowed to attack on their own, then...

He Lingchuan didn't say much, just smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, we'll see."

Who doesn't like to be foolproof?

But what He Lingchuan wants now is not absolute safety.

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The capital of Bisha, Anrong City.

This capital used to be the capital of another small country. After Vishakha conquered it, it inherited its capital and wealth, and thus developed better than other tribes.

The head of Bisha received too many bad news these days, and he couldn't sleep or eat well, and his temper was particularly bad. Yesterday, a maid accidentally broke a bottle in front of him, and he beat her to death on the spot.

This afternoon, he barely ate half a bowl of rice, and then received the latest war report from the south.

As soon as he saw it, he threw the bowl away.

Bang! General Chongwu just walked in, and the rice bowl fell at his feet.

"Guogang has also fallen!" The Pisha chieftain said gruffly, "I heard that the Dragon God Army is still in training. How could He, who leads the allied forces, attack so quickly?"

Bisha and the allied forces have been fighting for so long that they know best the strength of their opponents.

"Use this encouragement on your men, not on your father!" The Pisha chief took a few steps back and forth, his face full of anxiety. "He is about to get here, what should we do? If we ask this question outside, those wimps will advocate evacuation again!"

"I'm telling you the truth." General Chongwu analyzed, "He Xiao has limited elite troops with him. I just got the information that King Peleus was killed in battle. He took advantage of the allied leaders' meeting to sneak in and divide and defeat them. If he had enough troops, why didn't he just crush them?"

"So, we can stay in the city and wait for rescue?" The Pisha chieftain glanced at him and said, "Didn't you ask Bai Tan for help? And you have always been valued by Qingyang State Master, oh, Qingyang Dharma Protector."

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"Closing the city and defending it is a dead end." General Chongwu said firmly, "If we defend the city passively, we will easily become an isolated city. He Xiao is encroaching on our territory too quickly. If we don't attack, we will soon be completely surrounded by them. By then, they will have more than tens of thousands of soldiers. Don't forget that the Dragon God's army is still training. When they come out in full force, will we still have a chance to survive?"

The muscles in Chief Bisha's jaw tensed.

"Also, there is not enough food and supplies in Anrong City."

The Allied Forces and Bisha had been fighting for two years. The Allied Forces, as the attacking party, were exhausted. How could Bisha, the attacked party, be in a better situation?

There is not enough food in the city and people are starving to death. How can we hold on?

"Also, Bai Tan is a villain and may not be able to come to the rescue." The families had agreed at the beginning that if King Peliu used Situ He and the allied forces to hold He Lingchuan back, all the families would attack together!

The Pisha chieftain was startled: "But the Qingyang guardian..."

"The Qingyang Protector is stationed in the rear, commanding the deployment, and her focus is on the entire Shining Gold Plain. She may not have the time to pay attention to us." General Chongwu sighed, "Besides, I know her. If Bisha cannot show his due value, she will give up on him."

"You already have an idea? What are you going to do?"

General Chongwu said sternly: "We must take the initiative and fight proactively."

The Pisha chieftain was startled: "Take the initiative to fight?"

"He Xiao's march was indeed very fast, but he suddenly split up his troops at Guogang. I estimate that his army attacking Anrong City is no more than 6,000 people. More is useless." General Chongwu drew two strokes on the sand table. "Our only chance to defeat him is to capture the leader first."

The Pisha chieftain gasped: "Can we kill He Xiao?"

"He Xiao likes to lead the troops and always rush to the front in every battle." General Zhongwu pondered, "Let's find a way to separate him from the main force, and the backup plan given to me by the Palace Master will come in handy!"

"Can they really deal with him?" The Pisha chieftain was not without worry. "I heard that some forces, after seeking the bodies of gods from the Yao Kingdom, could not really ask for the gods' help in the battle! At the critical moment, alas, they died in frustration!"

"It may not be the fault of the divine body, but the gods are also paying attention to the battlefield. If they think that they cannot win or it is unnecessary, they will not come even if humans request them to do so."