As soon as he returned to the Holy Land, Qianye summoned the elders of each tribe to inquire about the battle situation. At this moment, not only the Monroe tribe was gathered in the Holy Land, but also the Byrne and Spike tribes who came to support.
The Artoi people are primitive and simple, but not stupid. Qianye has communicated with the Holy Spirit and is regarded as the spokesman of the Holy Spirit. On the other hand, the bloody facts also make them understand that only Qianye can truly stop the black devil of destruction.
In front of the Maharaja, no matter how brave the Artois people were and no matter how much they risked their lives, they could not change the situation of the war. At most, they could only delay the war.
So Qianye called a meeting, and all the elders cooperated without any accidents. From the narrations of each elder, Qianye gradually became clear about the entire battle.
This attack on the Yongye base was actually a desperate attempt by the Artois to drive Yongye away from the Holy Mountain in one fell swoop. However, they lost the bet. During the battle, the Artois used elite soldiers to self-destruct as usual, clearing the way.
Ordinary warriors follow up to contain the enemy, and then the giant war god delivers the final blow.
It’s just that this tactic is outdated. Eternal Night’s strong men are not static. On the contrary, those who can enter the other world are the elites among the elites.
Artois' attack was discovered by the Eternal Night warriors from the very beginning. Under the auspices of Pisius, the Eternal Night warriors quickly entered the preset defensive positions, turning the Artois sneak attack into a
Attack the enemy.
No primitive tribe can be an opponent of a mature civilization in a positional battle. This time, Yongye did not use the prince from the beginning. He only relied on the intensive firepower of the force gun to instantly kill the sudden Attu.
Most of the Wa warriors were defeated.
Sporadic self-destructions could not threaten Yongye's defense line at all. After the elite soldiers fell, the ordinary soldiers behind were immediately exposed to firepower and became targets.
The war became a massacre from the beginning.
The Artois move like lightning, but the Eternal Night warriors are all counts at least. They have a Force gun in their hands and can track more than a dozen targets at the same time and attack three or five of them. This is the minimum ability. Some Ah Tuans have the ability to move like lightning.
The Tuva soldiers jumped high and tried to break into the position from the air. The only outcome was that they were beaten into pieces by the volley.
The giant war god didn't even get a chance to rush to the front of the position.
The attack quickly turned into a rout. Fortunately, the Yongye warriors didn't take their pursuit too seriously. They pursued them leisurely all the way, more as if they were trying to drive the Atoi people back to their hometown.
After understanding the battle situation, Qianye felt helpless for a moment.
This battle was fought openly and honestly by Yongye, who relied on superior force to defeat the Artois head-on. Two and a half of the thirteen tribes of Artois had been maimed.
The only way out was to unite the empires, with the imperial king to balance the Yongye Lord, and the Artois warriors to supplement the weak points of the strong men in the empire. It was a match made in heaven. Together, it is possible for both parties to block Yongye.
Outside the Holy Mountain, you can at least delay it for a while.
At the moment, King Dingxuan of the Empire is clearly nearby, but he is just watching the battle secretly and not taking action at all. Is this because he is sure that Artois will definitely fight Yongye to the death, and he wants to wait for Artois to be exhausted before he can clean up the mess?
Qianye was secretly angry. King Dingxuan was so sure that he would definitely side with the empire?
With a click, the chair Qianye was sitting on suddenly fell into pieces and turned into powder. Only then did he become alert, his mind was in turmoil, and the force leaked out. Looking at the surprised and uncertain eyes of the elders around him, Qianye's face regained his composure. At this moment,
There were no more chairs, so he simply stood up, raised his hand, and a topographic map of the Holy Mountain appeared in the air.
"We must not let the black devils defile the Holy Mountain, let alone let them get the treasures left by the Holy Spirits! But the black devils are huge and difficult to deal with. So my suggestion is to first issue a call for holy war and call other tribes to come to the Holy Mountain.
Gather. Then, we must set up a defense line in this area to prevent the black devil from stepping into the Holy Mountain."
The defense line set by Qianye actually doesn't have many geographical advantages. It is just close to the Holy Land, which can shorten the defense line to the maximum extent. Facing many Yongye powerhouses above the earl level, it makes no difference whether there is a terrain advantage or not.
The elders have no experience in large-scale wars, let alone battles with Yong Ye. So far, the several battles with Yong Ye have suffered heavy losses. If Qian Ye hadn't taken action at the critical moment, the result would have been a complete defeat.
Fortunately, the elders of Artois did not have much desire for power, and they all approved of Qianye's plan.
Qianye knows that this is just a temporary measure. Even if the defense line is reduced, the powerful Yongye can completely use the method of the monarch to sit down and the prince and duke to nibble away at the defense line. In fact, as long as the monarch
If we don't rely on them and don't give Qianye a chance to sneak attack, then Qianye's hope of victory is very slim, let alone killing him.
Qianye decided that he still wanted to go to the imperial camp and have a good talk with King Dingxuan. This was a major matter related to the life and death of the human race, and he could not act arbitrarily just because of some people's opinions.
After the plan was decided, Qianye left the Holy Land and rushed to the possible hiding place of the empire.
A small camp has just opened in the depths of a certain valley. If you look at it from a distance, this valley is no different from other places in the world. There is active dark force everywhere. Only when you get close enough can you see the center of the valley.
That small area is filled with fresh air, like a fairyland.
In the center of the camp, eight stone pillars are inserted. The stone pillars are mostly in natural shapes and are different from each other. Each stone pillar has a different painting, such as pine, plum, bamboo and chrysanthemum, or landscape, stream and cloud, all of which are integrated with the natural texture.
It's a masterpiece.
What's even more rare is that the pictures on these eight stone pillars are actually a Force Formation. The eight formations are gathered together to form a large formation.
At this moment, a clear spring gushes out of thin air between the eight stone pillars, and then flows down into a pond along the waterway made of gravel on the ground. There are several lotuses growing in the pond, swaying in the wind, and in the water.
There are golden lilies swimming back and forth, creating layers of waves.
There is a stone table and chairs beside the pool, and the two of them are playing chess on the table.
Sitting on one side was King Dingxuan. He held the chess pieces and meditated for an unknown amount of time before he placed a piece and then looked up at King Zhiji opposite.
When King Zhiji saw this child, he was startled at first, then frowned, and after a moment said: "Shunxuan, this child of yours is something I shouldn't be, and I shouldn't be, but I feel so uncomfortable!"
King Dingxuan smiled and said: "Playing chess is like marching, and you should make moves that will make it difficult for your opponent to defeat you."
King Zhiji picked up a chess piece, but did not drop it, but said: "But Shun Xuan's move seems not to be the best. There is another move that can establish the victory. Shun Xuan should not be unaware of it. However, you don't have to,
Don’t know why?”
King Dingxuan caressed his beard and said: "That move is the best under normal circumstances. But this move of mine can make the opponent extremely uncomfortable, and he may lose his position and respond with a faint move. At that time, it would have been a mistake.
The best at what you do is not always the best.”
"If I forcefully touch him back, Shun Xuan's move may become a slow move."
Dingxuan laughed loudly and said: "Young boy, how can you have the determination of your old mind? Besides, if you don't force him, how can you know where his bottom line is? At the very least, if I give in, how can he still be detrimental to the empire?