Li Dongyang spent three days dealing with the affairs of the capital, and spent another five days with his family, and then left Wu to go to Mobei, this time it was a decisive battle, Li Dongyang wanted to destroy the Blood Knife King and unify Mobei.

When I came to the front line, I had just experienced a big battle, and this battle was very fierce, it was army against general, and the Demon Sect dispatched nearly five hundred disciples to participate in the battle.

The reason is that he wanted to crush the Wu army in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect the Wu army to fight until now, and this time the members of the Burning Sky were dispatched, and the members of the Burning Sky fought against the disciples of the Demon Sect, which avoided major casualties.

When summarizing after the war, Lao Zhen Guogong wiped his cold sweat vigorously, the monks were really cruel to participate in the war, and there was nothing to do with ordinary soldiers at all.

If it weren't for the eldest grandson's thorough preparation and training of batches of talents, Wu Guo really wouldn't have been able to overcome this difficulty.

Seeing Li Dongyang coming, everyone was very happy, and Li Dongyang asked about the actual battle situation after greeting everyone, so Zhen Guogong told the battle situation again.

When it came to the Blood Sword King's army suddenly rushing out of a group of strong men, Li Dongyang's face turned green.

I didn't expect the disciples of the Demon Sect to be so shameless, and they actually took a sneak attack, and an army of people who looked at the face was killed by thousands, but fortunately, the members of the Burning Sky fell from the sky at the critical moment and stopped the defeat.

"General, I can know that the whole army has a good rest, and the decisive battle will be officially fought in three days." Li Dongyang slapped the table and gave an order.

"Yes." Zhen Guogong responded loudly, don't look at him as Lao Tzu, and the execution of Li Dongyang's order is uncompromised.

"Let's discuss the tactics in three days." After Li Dongyang gave the order, he let go again, and when it came to the layout of the battle formation, this Li Dongyang was not good at.

If he just puts forward opinions, Li Dongyang can raise the head of the way, which can basically make others' eyes shine, but if he really wants to command the three armies, his weakness will be exposed.

In order not to expose his weaknesses, Li Dongyang knew each other very well and did not interfere, so he would better listen.

"I don't know if this big decision is to destroy the Blood Sword King completely, or to encircle the three and lack one?" Old Cloud King asked.

"Surround three and lack one, but there will be a trap behind this gap, and the enemy will be completely annihilated when they flee." Li Dongyang said, he didn't want to give the Blood Sword King a chance to make a comeback.

After this battle, there was only one master in Mobei, that is, the state of Wu, they either surrendered or died, and Li Dongyang didn't want to hear the second voice.

"The Blood Knife King is actually very easy to solve, the only thing that is difficult to solve is the Demon Sect, and that is the biggest trouble." The old town is fair.

"The Demon Sect will be handed over to me, and I will make them disappear from this world." Li Dongyang hooked his lips and smiled.

Only one voice in Mobei is just the first step, the Demon Sect is the ultimate goal, the Demon King has something in his hand about faith to improve his strength, Li Dongyang wants to see it.

It's a pity that after killing the demon king in the killing array, he didn't find the secret book on the use of the power of faith, and he thought that he was left in the demon sect by the demon king.

"Since you have faith, then we don't have to worry about it." Lao Zhen Guogong smiled, looking at his self-confident eldest grandson, with indescribable pride.

The conference continued, but Li Dongyang listened mostly and rarely spoke, and when the Wu army was discussing the decisive battle, the Blood Sword King was not idle.

The Blood Knife King knelt in the military tent, being trained like a grandson, and sat on the head of the Demon Sect's disciple Doro, Doro had a beautiful wine in one hand and a beautiful woman in the other, and his mouth kept bursting out with the most vicious curses in the world.

The Blood Knife King lowered his head, his heart was full of sadness, and he began to doubt whether his decision back then was right or wrong, he sold his soul to the devil, but he didn't get the reward he deserved.

He wanted to recapture Mobei and become the real king of the Mobei grassland, and his idea was very good, but after he left the school, he suffered defeats one after another, some of the defeated ones had something to say, and some really had nothing to say.

Like right now, what did he do wrong? It was clear that it was Doro who commanded the battle, he was only responsible for cooperating, and now that the army was defeated, Doro put all the responsibility on the Blood Sword King.

"You're the most useless man I've ever seen, why don't you die." Doro looked at the quail-like Blood Knife King, his eyes full of disdain.

Yes, Doro looks down on the Blood Knife King, even if the Blood Knife King is now a Yuanying powerhouse, Doro still looks down on him, let alone respect.

"Yes, it's useless to be a subordinate." The Blood Knife King bowed his head and confessed, having nothing to say.

"You know you're useless! There is such a powerful hole card in the Wu army, you haven't found out, have you been eating ~ these days! ”

Doro was even more angry, seriously suspecting that the Blood Sword King was sent by the enemy to pit him, a big battle, with mental calculation or unintentional, more than three hundred disciples of the Demon Sect were killed in battle.

Only the remaining 100 people also hung up the lottery.

More than 300 people are really enough for the Demon Sect to hurt for a long time, and there are more than 1,000 powerhouses in the Jindan Realm, and more than 300 people died in battle at once, and Doro doesn't know how to go back.

Fortunately, the Demon King is not here, and there is still a chance to save it, otherwise the matter will reach the ears of the Demon King, and Doro feels that he can prepare a coffin for himself first.

The Blood Knife King stopped talking, and the Blood Knife King didn't expect Wu Guozang to be so deep, so he had nothing to say.

"In the decisive battle in three days, I will transfer another fifty Yuanying powerhouses from the Demon Sect to fight, if you can't destroy the Wu army, you just wait to lose your head, the Demon King will not let you go."

Doro scolded, finally clarifying his goal.

"Yes, thank you for your help." The Blood Knife King slammed his head to the ground, and the dignity of the strong disappeared at this moment, and he no longer had the heart of a strong man.

"Get out!" Doro didn't want to see the Blood Knife King again, and besides, the Blood Knife King also needed to arrange the work of the big battle in three days.

Shortly after the Blood Knife King left, extravagant voices rang out in the tent, and the voices of men and women intertwined, performing a fairy fight.

After the Zhenguo Gong and the others arranged the formation in three days, the group talked and laughed and went to the old Zhenguo Gong's big tent, where they were going to have a meal.

Li Dongyang came, and a group of people who hadn't seen each other for a long time sat together drinking and chatting, and by the way, they inquired about the affairs of the capital.

In addition to coming to participate in the war, Li Dongyang also brought a large amount of grain and grass on this trip, so that the tense grain and grass could be solved proudly at once, and there was no need to worry about the grain and grass behind.

A group of people sat in the tent talking and laughing, eating, drinking and chatting, talking about children, Zhen Guogong and others had their eyes lit up, Dudu and Ruo'er were about to leave, and the people who were grandfathers and grandfathers had not seen it.

Of course, grandpa and grandfather didn't see Di, King Yun and Old King Yun were also depressed, the front line was not over, and they didn't feel at ease if they wanted to go back, so they could only endure it.

As for letting Fengyang bring the child over, it's better to save it, in case something happens along the way, who will they talk to.

The Demon Sect is not a good thing, and the means are dark.

Time passed quickly, and three days passed, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the horn of the attack had not yet sounded, and the war horses were already neighing.