Tu and Yan obviously felt embarrassed about their own negligence and the cold contempt of the monk Teng Guo, but the matter must not be solved! In the end, the monk surnamed Tu, who was quite clever, arched his hand and said to the old marshal of Teng Guo: "Old Shuai, if you fail to break the enemy's situation, our brother is responsible, but this is not the time to pursue responsibility, what should we do next, and ask the old marshal for instructions?"

Tu and Yan are people who cultivate truth after all, not to mention that the background is also quite big, even if he makes a big mistake, he can't deal with them much, this point Teng Guo's experienced old marshal naturally knows, seeing the two of them like this, Teng Guo's old marshal waved his palm, and said helplessly: "The matter has come to this, that's it." ”

After finishing speaking, the old marshal Teng Guo then looked at the entire battlefield with a frown, his eyes rolling rapidly.

Although the Black Knife Army was killed by more than 2,000 people in a single charge, and when they fought against the Chinese army of Teng State on the opposite side, they were quite restrained in terms of weapons, but after all, they had all practiced evil martial arts, and their individual combat ability was also quite strong.

But the old commander of Teng Guo knows that even though the Black Knife Army is super capable of fighting, it will definitely not last long if it loses the Black Sword, if it continues to fight like this and pay enough price, the 20,000 Chinese troops of Ju State can definitely completely annihilate the Black Knife Army, leaving no one.

On the other hand, the King Ju, who had extraordinary courage and outstanding martial arts, had already begun to kill back, obviously tired, or the victory was in his hands, and there was no need to risk himself.

Looking at this qiē and looking at Ji Xueling, who was directing the battle on the high platform of the chariot opposite, a sense of vicissitudes and helplessness also appeared on the face of the old handsome Teng Guo, and his eyes were slightly closed. Looking up at the sky, thousands of thoughts flashed through my heart.

This is an invasion war initiated by their Teng State, and even to put it bluntly, it is a war initiated by the Teng State's cultivation realm, and their mortal realm is just an accessory to this war, and it is inevitable that they will participate in the war. It's helplessness again.

At the beginning of the war, the Teng army was invincible and invincible, but as time passed, they found that they didn't know why. The alliance with them began to slack off, and they were no longer as desperate as they had at the beginning of the war, so the Ju country was able to mobilize a large army to confront them head-on.

Moreover, in the war, the Ju Kingdom directly participated in the war from the king to the soldiers, far more courageous than their Teng monarch who hid in Philadelphia. has the ability, in the face of such a Ju army, the old marshal of Teng Guo also felt helpless.

I thought that the existence of the Black Knife Army could decide the entire battle situation, but now this trump card is also on the verge of being destroyed, and their entire Teng army is about to be defeated, once the battlefield here is defeated, then the entire Teng mortal world will also be defeated, and what awaits Teng Zimin will be humiliation and killing.

If they win here. Even if the cultivation realm of the Teng Kingdom was defeated and the Ju Kingdom was unified, the mortals of their Teng Kingdom could still negotiate with the mortal kings of the Ju Kingdom by virtue of the victory foundation. Strive for the greatest forceful conditions, but this premise is that they must win the war.

"Go to his mother's Teng country to cultivate the true realm, but his mother's monk, Lao Tzu is only responsible for the thousands of people of Teng country, as long as this battle is won, the people of Teng country will suffer less humiliation. Less killing. ”

In the end, such a thought appeared in the heart of Teng Guo, the old handsome, and suddenly. The old handsome Teng opened his eyes, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed. He said coldly to the Teng Guo monk beside him: "The old man implores all the cultivators of Teng Guo to fight for the thousands of people of Teng Guo once, and violate the law once." ”

Hearing the old marshal of Teng Guo say this, the monks, including Tu, Yan and the ten evil cultivators, were all stunned, not knowing what this old marshal meant.

They are cultivators, if they slaughter mortals at will, it will have a great adverse impact on their path of cultivation, besides, even if a dozen of them rush into the battle formation and slaughter frantically, how many can they slaughter in an army of hundreds of thousands of mortals?

"Kill the leading generals and the people in the middle of the Ju army, and let the Ju army fall into chaos, and our military will have the last hope of victory. In the face of the suspicions of the monks, the old marshal of Teng Guo finally reluctantly said his decision, and then closed his eyes tightly, looked up at the sky, no longer thought about it, no longer looked at it, and let his mind remain a short blank.

After the old marshal of Teng Guo finished talking about his final decision, the leaders of the ten evil cultivators of Teng State were stunned for a moment, looked at the entire battlefield, and then gave an order: "Don't wait, listen to the words of the old marshal, and only kill the general of Ju State, and the leader of the army, we will kill." ”

The purpose of the ten of them was originally to deal with the person who cut off Zhao Liu's arm, and to destroy the monks of Ju State by the way, but at this time, the powerful monk of Ju State never showed up, and Teng State was about to be defeated, at this time, they no longer cared about anything else, and rushed directly to the battlefield, and the goal went straight to the general of Ju State.

As soon as the ten evil cultivators left, Tu and Yan looked at each other, sacrificed their respective flying spirit weapons under their feet, and rose into the air.

"Senior brother, don't rob me, this time, I must cut off King Ju's head, let him get so many stand-ins, and lie to Lao Tzu again and again. Just after being questioned a few words by the old marshal of Teng Guo, the anger in his heart was nowhere to vent, and the monk surnamed Yan was furious and went straight to Yuan Dian.

At the same time, the green tendons on the forehead of the monk surnamed Tu were exposed, and he was obviously extremely angry, and directly drove the flying spirit weapon towards Ji Xueling on the high platform of the chariot.

"Go too, old man, there is no need for protection here. After seeing that the twelve people were all rushing out, the old man of Teng Guo immediately opened his eyes and said a word to the two real Dongyang Sect monks who were still by his side, and said to them meaningfully when the two Dongyang Sect monks left: "Remember, no matter whether you win or lose this battle, you should not stay in the army. ”

Seeing that the two of them were still a little stunned, the old man of Teng Guo immediately said sadly: "People who cultivate the truth are cultivating their hearts, and the less you experience such things, the better." ”

"The younger generation, thank you for telling the old handsome. "For the old handsome Teng Guo, although he is a mortal, but everyone in Teng Guo knows everyone, and they are also seniors, at this moment I heard the teachings of this old handsome, although the two of them are high-ranking cultivators, but they still respectfully hugged their fists to thank the old handsome Teng Guo.

The fourteen monks of Teng State all rushed into the battlefield and began to hunt the future of the Ju State leaders, for this situation, Sun Zhen, Ji Mu and others naturally found out at the first time, and then they all shouted loudly and rushed in the direction where these Teng monks were, at this time they could only do their best to stop the Teng monks and do their best to protect the leading generals of the Ju State, in order to achieve victory in the battle as much as possible for the Ju soldiers to win the battle. (To be continued)