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Chapter 840 The So-Called Battle of Raising Gu (Part 1) [Second update!  ¡¿

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    Originally, the situation of mountains and tsunami 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.

    However, the previous extreme situation of actual Armageddon is gone.

    On Xinghun's side, Marshal Silu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    "This is the normal agreed upon war mode"

    The commanders from all directions ordered one after another, and adjusted the combat deployment accordingly.

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

    This is an extremely cruel decision!

    ?Use tens of millions, or even billions and tens of billions of lives as a whetstone, and pile up seed masters who can lead to the pinnacle!

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

    This decision is so cruel and bloody that it is heinous.

    However, it was jointly decided by the top management 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 feels like a knife.

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

    Just this morning.

    The commanders from all directions gathered in the Eastern Barracks.

    ? The Marshal Dongfang hosted a drink, and the four of them gathered on the top of the mountain, so they were the only ones to attend the meeting, and there was no one else.

    The four sat down, everyone was speechless.

    "Now this matter is so complete It is as if I am going to send my brothers to die with my own hands."

    The first person to speak was Bei Gonghao, the Grand Marshal of 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 Zhengqian bowed his head to drink, but he didn't speak, but he was panting heavily.

    The 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 bloody battle, how can we deal with the monster race that is about to return? If we don't rely on the current bloody battle, the waves wash away 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 became a descendant of the mainland?"

    "The current bloody 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 that the throne will make such a strategy feel good?"

    "The old man will bear the eternal infamy for this. Are you fucking 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 piss here?"

    Bei Gonghao was stunned, and as expected 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 battle, and we don't even know that there is such a thing in it.  Would you still feel so uncomfortable if you agreed on it?"

    Bei Gonghao was stunned when he heard the words, even Ximen LieIt's depressing and uncomfortable in the house, and it hurts both sides.  "

    "This time is different from that time."

    The Marshal Dongfang has finally straightened out.

    He glanced at Nan Zhenggan. 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?

    Now that Marshal Dongfang spoke up, Nan Zhengqian 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 right to speak and the most powerful!

    "Why 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 their physical strength is too strong, and their 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" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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