Chapter 673: Deployment of Soldiers
"Wild monsters!"
Mengqi reacted the most to the addition made by the Black Mother, and he was gearing up, as if some huge and ferocious monsters had appeared in front of him, waiting for him to clean up.
Others don't understand him, but the black mother and the old master know it. The place of origin is Mengqi's hometown, and most of the demon seeds from here are familiar to him, except for the extinct Mengqi clan, all those who can develop to live in harmony with humans have long since left the swamp and gone elsewhere.
And the primordial demon species left here, under the use of the king of Cangluo, turned into monsters, they are at the bottom of the ecological chain, and they will be eliminated.
This time, Mengqi was unusual, instead of crying cowardly as before, he slapped his chest and promised: "Rest assured, teammates, the task of fighting the jungle and exorcising monsters will be handed over to me!" I promise not to let the monsters disrupt our combat steps and cause you trouble! ”
"Good! Brother Qi's invitation to fight, it is exactly what I want, then I will allocate 5,000 iron soldiers to you to cooperate in the field battle! Mengqi was refreshing, and the black mother was not ambiguous, so she immediately allocated a small team of people to him and assigned the jungler responsibility.
"Huh? I, I, I~ One day I will be able to lead troops to war?! Mengqi couldn't believe his ears, and his mouth opened into a fence to cover his entire face.
The old master patted him on the head lovingly and said, "Little guy, cherish the opportunity of this training, you will become the backbone of defending this continent in the future!" ”
Mengqi's two paws quietly reached into his belly pocket, touched the spirit summoning fan and muttered to himself: "I am no longer the commander of the light pole who only commands two rabbit spirits, but there are five thousand soldiers and horses dispatched, such glory is so heavy on my shoulders!" ”
The Black Mother motioned to ask Dunshan to continue, and Dunshan said: "Excluding the wild area that blocks the road, there are three roads leading from the blue base to the Red Blood Base, which are divided into the upper road, the middle road, and the lower road. The number of red-blooded iron soldiers trained by the King of Cangluo with the Black Ball Soldiers is not under our army, and every key road is heavily defended, so we have to destroy their defenses and seize control of the passage in addition to dealing with the invading enemy soldiers. ”
At this point, the words stopped again, and Dunshan was waiting for the Black Mother to say his corresponding plan for deploying troops.
Hei Mu groaned slightly, hugged her fists at Zhong Kui and Su Lie, and said: "Lord Zhong, General Su, you two are the only heroes who led the Great Wall guards to guard the Great Wall and consolidate the defense, presumably they are unwilling to separate in this final decisive battle." ”
Su Lie and Zhong Kui glanced at each other, their eyes were full of comradeship, and they also revealed the meaning of accessibility.
Su Lie replied: "Mr. Hei is serious, guarding the Great Wall is a matter for the two of me, and it is more important than guarding my life, how can I not go all out?" As for the final decisive battle, it is natural to focus on the overall situation, how to arrange it is conducive to the battle, Mr. Hei, please speak freely, we will never shirk it because of personal feelings. ”
The black mother nodded again and again: "Very good, very good, with the statements of the two, my black mother will have no worries!" The middle of the three roads leads to the enemy's main camp, which is the top priority, General Su has a battering ram, and Lord Zhong has a magic staff to summon ghosts, if these two weapons are combined, the world is invincible, then the attack in the middle will be handed over to you! I will hand over the deployment of 20,000 iron soldiers to you, hoping to help you! ”
Zhong Kui and Su Lie had no objection and were ordered to mobilize the iron soldiers.
Dunshan seems to have become the assistant of the Black Mother's troop transfer, and when the candidate for the middle attack is determined, he will point to the upper road.
The Black Mother pointed to the long road full of thorns on both sides of the road and said: "The left side here is closest to the swamp wasteland, Mengqi should be the best candidate, but he has already asked Ying to take on the heavy responsibility of exterminating the wild monsters, so this way of attack and defense will be entrusted to the master teacher." ”
The old master listened silently, but it was actually intended to be in the middle of the road. Why? The middle lane is close to the upper and lower lanes, Mengqi, as a jungler general, may wander around the battlefield, he can take care of the little demon seed by guarding the middle lane, and help him when needed.
However, as the captain, Hei Mu had his own intentions in making arrangements, and even if he was the principal of Jixia Academy, he should not reluctantly ask for it, so he gladly accepted it.
Why did the black mother hand over the road to the old master? There are two reasons for this. First, the old master was quite arrogant, and ordered him to attack the road, which would make him feel aggrieved. Of course, this is not the main reason, the main one is that Dunshan hints that the road can be directly detoured to the rear of the enemy's red blood base, the rear defense is much more empty than the main gate, the old master has the weakest combat effectiveness among all the team members, and it is much safer to attack the rear than to engage with the enemy's frontal short arms.
The old master honestly took over the combat mission, and the black mother was very moved. He quarrels with this old man all day long, if you don't let me and I won't let you, you always have to fight to win or lose. But at the critical moment, the old man is so knowledgeable about the general situation and the important situation, which reflects the demeanor of a noble scholar, how can he not have many feelings? The same 20,000 iron-clad soldiers were distributed to the old master, and the black mother cheered for this old friend in her heart.
Except for the lower road, there are already generals in all directions, Sun Wukong is a little anxious, look at the remaining four, for fear that the black mother will think that he is old, he will hang himself aside, and run over with the golden hoop stick.
"Mr. Hei, Lao Sun I know that the golden hoop stick is ignorant and offends your captain in many ways, but when you fight, you don't care about personal grievances, you must not hesitate when it comes to us!"
Hei Mu guessed his concerns, and laughed: "Brother Monkey is reasonable, how can such an important battle be without you, a fierce general?" The next attack will be entrusted to you, I hope you and the golden hoop stick can create another glory and write a legendary page in the history of the King Continent! ”
"Writing...... A page of legends? When Sun Wukong heard this, tears burst out of his eyes. He remembered a few years ago, when he was escorted to the underworld by black and white impermanence, knelt in front of the case of the underworld judge Zhong Kui, and peeked at the scene when the clerk was struggling to write on "The Bamboo Book Chronicle, a Day of Disaster". Time has passed, can he still leave a mark in the history of the King Continent, or is it still a brilliant stroke?
Also received 20,000 iron soldiers, Sun Wukong was confident of breaking through the enemy's lower road, seizing all the defense towers, and lifting the lower road defense of the red blood base.
Dunshan is talking endlessly, and it is estimated that he has never said so much since he transformed Master Lu Ban into a tin man.
Most of the members of the Glory Eight-person team have received their tasks, taken their rations and baggage, and are getting ready to go.
It seemed that everyone had made up their minds, but behold, the fire under the feet of one man grew so strong that he could no longer stand quietly, and was about to erupt.
Who? Luban No. 7!