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Chapter 1467 You don't know the art of war, let alone play chess!(1/3)

Everyone's faces looked a little excited.

The battle is finally coming?

It has to be said that although Yuhua Sect is at a disadvantage, many monks have seen strong winds and waves.

They began to assemble outside and form three major teams, ready to fight against the three undead forces.

Fang Chenshan is not here, logically speaking, it should be directed by Su Qianning.

But Su Qianning is not here either!

All rights were handed over to the Great Elder.

The great elder of Yuhua Sect, named Fan Teng, is a relatively mature and persistent strong man.

He has the combat power in the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, which is very good.

"Don't panic, I will lead a team to fight against the main force of the Immortal Clan. Your other two teams will gather first. I will select the main generals for you from the elders and lead you to participate in this battle!"

Van Teng shouted loudly to stabilize the morale of the army.

Suddenly, many disciples formed three teams in Yuhua Sect.

There are inner disciples and outer disciples, and the combination is very reasonable.

This is a rule that Fang Chenshan had already made in advance.

Facing opponents of different levels, disciples within the Immortal Sect will form different teams to fight the enemy.

Eight people rushed over, glanced at them, and picked a team and joined in.

The disciples glanced at them unexpectedly, but did not think much, thinking that it was reinforcements from other places.

But, his strength is indeed average!

Just as Van Teng was about to select the main general, a voice came from a distance—

"Elder Fan, wait!"

It's Fang Qiyan.

"So it's Lord Fang."

When facing Fang Qiyan, Fan Teng was naturally very respectful.

She is the sister of the current head teacher!

He is also Fang Longhu’s eldest daughter!

"I have two suitable candidates for the generals. I want to recommend them to Elder Fan. I will endorse this battle for them, and they will lead a team to lead everyone to fight against the Undead."

Fang Qiyan didn't say anything, but made her move away and gave up Zhao Shanhe and Wei Cangyun.

Both of them have very good expressions and demeanor.

But many disciples did show suspicion.

What?

Let them lead us?

You're right!

What realm are they, what realm I am!

Do they have the Nine-Shirt Yuan Dan Realm?

No.

It seems that there is not even eight lines.

They are all just six-patterned Yuan Dan realm.

At this level, let alone taking charge of us, even if we follow us to fight together, we will not be qualified.

"Sir Fang, this..."

Fan Teng looked embarrassed. He didn't expect Fang Qiyan to come up directly and this is the request.

If it were another request, he would agree.

But the key is that this matter is outrageous!

This battle is of great importance!

Now that the heads and deputy heads are not around, he should logically shoulder all responsibilities as the elder.

This time, the undead tribe has successively fought with three forces, and they are fiercely fighting.

I lack enough mid-stage powerhouses in the God Transformation Realm.

It's hard to deal with!

It can even be said that he didn't even think about winning all of these three troops.

Even Van Teng went on a battle in person to strive for the greatest victory along the way. Fang Qiyan was going to get in at this time. This was not the time to be nepotist!

"They are top generals from the Tianyuan Realm. I have seen them command the army with my own eyes, so I can believe it."

Fang Qiyan said concisely, "And I can bear all these responsibilities. If they fail, all the responsibilities will be with me. What will happen to the great elders at that time!"

"No, Lord Fang, this is not a problem of disposal."

Fan Teng reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling that things were a little tricky, "This battle is very important. Now the head of the sect is fighting outside and cannot return. If we lose, even the Immortal Sect will be threatened. By then

The other party is really at the gate of the city!"

"Believe me!"

Fang Qiyan emphasized again that she looked very serious and had already bet on all her hopes.

Seeing Fang Qiyan like this, Fan Teng knew that he had no way to refuse.

What else can you do?

Could it be that it would be possible to turn against Fang Qiyan?

He is the old head teacher's favorite eldest daughter.

He is the current head teacher's sister again.

"Okay, now the enemy has a total of three forces attacked our Yuhua Gate. I will resist the strongest troops in the middle. The other two sides will be handed over to them. I don't want to win, I just want to save my life as much as possible and not defeated.

good!"

Van Teng sighed, he knew that it was impossible for the three teams to win at the same time.

He originally planned to fight for two routes and abandon the other route.

But Fang Qiyan suddenly intervened and wanted to insert her two close friends into it.

To be honest, even if Fang Qiyan endorses her, who wouldn’t worry?

This is the position of the main general!

Everyone has to listen to them!

One general was incompetent and exhausted the three armies.

What if he kills us all?

Not only was Van Teng not satisfied, but the disciples were not satisfied.

However, seeing that Vanten made a choice, they could only sigh.

'Ah, the original two-way victory was forced to continue to give up. In this way, I must dispatch more powerful men from both sides in the middle and try to defend the victory in the middle, even if both sides are defeated

, I can also go to reinforce in time...'

Van Teng frowned and thought in his heart.

"Just just lead these two teams separately. I have already remembered the information I have shown you this day?"

Fang Qiyan said calmly to the two, "Try to play to their best. I know the talents of both of you. Ten Immortal City is the time for you to show your excellence. Just use your full strength!"

"Don't worry, Wei has never been afraid of war."

Wei Cangyun smiled, and his eyes swept across the team he led, and saw that many monks were listless.

The morale of the army is unstable.

Actually, it's not their fault.

Whoever has such a leading general has to mutter!

Not as good as yourself!

"No need to go later!"

Fanten urged, and then he transferred one of his troops from two teams of God Transformation Realm powerhouses to his own army.

In this way, the combat power of the troops in the middle is stronger than the sum of the two sides.

He had no choice but to not trust his teammates, he could only rely on himself.
To be continued...
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