Chapter 840: The so-called Battle of Raising Gu (Part 1) [Second update!

Chapter 840: The so-called Battle of Raising Gu (Part 1) [Second update!

  Chapter 840 The so-called Battle of Raising Gu (Part 1) [Second update! 】

  Originally, the situation where mountains and tsunami were attacking from all directions at the same time, one after another; in an instant, the blood was emptied, and in a few seconds, countless lives were thrown on the battlefield. After the first major retreat of the Wumeng, it changed completely!

The attack mode has changed to a 50,000-strong army attacking each time. One wave will fight one wave and the next wave will follow. The wave-like attack proceeds sequentially. It does not insist on capturing the pass immediately, but it presents an infinite weariness. Situation, bit by bit consumes Star Soul's combat power.

  Sacrifice still exists, the battle situation is still tragic, there are still wars in all directions at the same time, and there are still battles everywhere on the border.

  But the extreme situation of the actual Armageddon before is gone.

   On the side of Xinghun, the four-way commander finally let out a sigh of relief.

   "This is the normal agreed war mode..."

  The commanders from all directions ordered and adjusted the combat deployment accordingly.

  The real purpose of such a battle, apart from the highest level, only the four generals can know relatively clearly. The others, even the deputy commander of the fourth army, are completely unaware.

   This is an extremely cruel decision!

  Using tens of millions, or even billions and billions of lives as a sharpening stone, pile up seed masters who can lead to the pinnacle!

  Whether it is the Wumeng, or the Star Soul, the sacrificed people, each one is a good man with strong bones, and each one is a dignified man!

  This decision is so brutal and **** that it is heinous.

  But it was jointly decided by the top leaders of the three continents!

  Every night, Marshal Dongfang patrols the barracks and inspects the soldiers who are about to go to battle. Every minute and every second, his heart hurts like a knife.

  But he can't say, can't stop, but must encourage.

   Just this morning.

  The commanders of the Quartet gathered in the Eastern Barracks.

   Marshal Dongfang held a banquet, and the four gathered on the top of the mountain, and they were the only ones to attend the meeting, no one else.

  The four of them sat down, everyone was speechless.

   "Now this matter is so complete... It is as if I personally want to send my brothers to die."

   The first person to speak was Bei Gonghao, the handsome Bei Gong.

This rough-looking man's face was full of grief: "I feel ashamed! Every time after a battle, looking at the long list of dead, page after page, I feel like there are countless knives in my heart. Cutting! I'm sorry for them..."

  Ximen Lie drank heavily, his face was also gloomy, and he remained silent for a long time.

  Nan Zhenggan bowed his head to drink, but also said nothing, but panted heavily.

   Marshal Dongfang sullenly said angrily, "Keep your voice down, what are you yelling about? What time is it now? Everything we do now is laying the foundation for the future."

   "Without the baptism of the current **** battle, how can we deal with the monster race that is about to return? If we don't rely on the current **** battle, the big waves wash the sand, and the gravel yields real gold. What hope is there in the future?"

   "Don't I know that the brothers suffered heavy casualties? But there is no way to do it! All of you, have you forgotten the tragic situation when the Star Soul was weak and reduced to the mainland?"

   "The current **** battle, the current efforts are to prevent the Star Soul from repeating its old ways. No matter how many sacrifices are made, it should be done! Do you think the throne will make such a strategy feel good?"

   "The old man will bear the eternal infamy for this. Are you so miserable now? I look down on you!"

Bei Gonghao swallowed a large vat of wine, his eyes were blood red, he beat his chest with both hands, and roared in a low voice: "I understand the reasons and reasons, but the ones who died were all my brothers. My brother is dead, can't I be sad?!"

   "Hey, now it's not just your brother who died, comrades in arms, which one is not a brother?"

Nan Zhengqian glanced at Bei Gonghao coldly: "Why? You mourn your brother, is it to show your deep affection? Or are those brothers who died in distress more important than the whole continent and the reproduction of the entire human race? They The death of the people is to tide over the difficulties together, their heroic spirits will not die, they will only feel the glory is boundless, want you to **** here?"

  Bei Gonghao was stunned, and sure enough he stopped crying bitterly, and instead gulped down wine.

Marshal Dongfang stood up with his hands behind his back, and said softly: "Beigong, if... this matter is only a matter of high-level secret discussions and does not tell us the truth, we are only in charge of directing the war, and we don't even know that there is such a thing in it. If you make an agreement, will you still feel so uncomfortable?"

  Bei Gonghao was stunned when he heard the words, even Ximen Lie was also stunned.

  Both of them said that they understood the truth, but in fact they still couldn't figure it out more or less in their bones. However, in today's meeting, it was Nan Zhengqian and Dongfang Zhengyang who were committed to doing ideological work for them.

   Faced with the fall of countless soldiers, Nan Zhengqian and Dongfang Zhengyang were cut off from each other, but this ideological work had to be done, had to be done.

   "If I didn't know why, I would naturally command with ease, and sacrifice would not be so uncomfortable. This is the truth of war, an unavoidable reality..."

  Bei Gonghao said sadly: "But the biggest problem is that now I know, so I have a feeling of betraying my brother..."

   "This is a must!"

Nan Zhengqian said calmly: "Didn't the seniors use endless sacrifices in exchange for the throne, the emperor and the future of the demon ancestor. The emperor and the demon ancestor are also in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. grew up."

   "That time, to put it best, it was the first wave of Gu raising plan."

   "Exchange everyone's flesh and blood and souls for peak talents who can aspire to the top, counter the great witch, and restrict the Seven Swords!"

   "Even higher-level enemies and opponents that need to be faced in the future!"

   "Even if there is no so-called plan, this Gu raising plan will still go on and continue!"

  Nan Zhengqian said slowly: "Because of the appearance of the emperor, they were able to withstand it...the seniors at the beginning were able to put down the burden, no longer suppress the injury, fought happily, and passed away!"

"Then I would like to ask, in fact, each of the seniors can live again. According to their cultivation base, even if they have been compared by the throne, they are still better than us now? Suppressing injuries for hundreds of years Thousands of years, it can still be done, in these times, there may not be no chance to restore the condition, why would they ask for death and never return it?"

  Nan Zhengqian said indifferently: "I guess they also think that they used human blood to create the emperor and others, but they have a sense of shame in their hearts. That's why they choose the last battle and go back in an instant!"

  These words made the hearts of the other three people, including Marshal Dongfang, tremble suddenly.

  Think about the worst time back then...

  Nan Zhenggan's statement is no longer a great possibility!

   Rather... is the truth!

"Quan Zuo and others took advantage of the momentum, and they supported the Star Soul with their hands. Since then, the Star Soul Continent has the qualifications to negotiate with the Wumeng Daomeng; and then there are Yumo, Qinsha, Daoling, etc... Their appearance, and after that, the rise of Zuo Tianwang and Baiyun Fairy, who are worthy of confronting the Great Witch! And this level is beyond our comprehension."

"However, when a new wave of catastrophe is approaching, isn't it time to plan ahead again? This kind of thing, you do sad, I do sad, you don't do it, I don't do it, but let Who will do it? Waiting for the return of the Demon League, and let the Star Soul Human Race become the fate of the inferior race!?"

  Nanzhenggan pays attention to Dongfang Zhengyang.

   Bei Gonghao and Ximen Lie also became thoughtful.

   "Back then, even us, didn't we fight out one after another, is it any different from the current situation?"

  Nan Zhenggan said: "How many comrades in arms who fought beside us are left today? How many batches of brothers and generations have we survived?"

   "If we say that the battles in those years were for our rise. How many people died for our rise? Are there hundreds of millions!?"

Nan Zhengqian sneered and said: "At that time, when the left and right heavenly kings commanded the battle, they didn't feel uncomfortable? But what can they do? This is an inevitable process, and people must be sent up. Only by fighting **** battles one after another can the Until the real strong stand out! What do you keep saying that you are sad, and you can’t bear to see your comrades in arms die? Are you trying to escape responsibility? With your little heart, you can come to this day, right?!"

  Bei Gonghao fell silent.

   What Nan Zhenggan said made sense, even if it wasn't a plan to raise Gu, it was a plan to raise Gu.

   "Compassion does not control soldiers, righteousness does not manage money. Nan Shuai is right. This is an inevitable process. Personal emotions are insignificant before the current general trend!"

  Marshal Dongfang let out a sigh of relief.

   "Then why do you have to let us know? Why don't you just keep silent and let us fight with our heads down?"

  Bei Gonghao still couldn't figure it out: "Anyway, those who should stand out will still stand out... Now that I know the inside story, I feel depressed and uncomfortable, and both sides will harm each other."

   “This time is different from then.”

   Marshal Dongfang finally straightened out.

  He glanced at Nan Zhengqian. It seems that this guy came back from the capital after a round trip. Did he come to be a teacher for the three of us?

  Since Marshal Dongfang made an interface, Nan Zhenggan stopped talking.

  Because, as long as Dongfang Zhengyang understands, his speech must be more organized and rigorous than his own, there is no doubt about it.

  Among the four generals, the Eastern Marshal has always had the most say and strength!

   "How is it different?"

"Originally we were just fighting the Wumeng; and everyone knows what the Wumeng looks like. If it weren't for the fact that the physical strength is too strong, and the overall strength is far superior to ours, I am afraid that they have been wiped out by us in these years. The reason why they can maintain The way it is now is because there are too few people in the Wumeng who use their brains..."

  (end of this chapter)