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Four thousand nine hundred and eleventh chapter: bright

"So there is still such a saying, this is to retreat in order to advance." Senior Brother Hai muttered, Ruan Qiushui smiled, and almost didn't bother to refute it.

The army led by Zhao Jing was still retreating. Because of Ruan Qiushui and Jiufang Tao's explanations, everyone began to have expectations for Zhao Jing again. However, even so, after several rallies, Zhao Jing still could not face him head-on.

Competing with the opponent's pursuers, we lost all our armor along the way, which can be described as a disastrous defeat.

"This... made my blood pressure soar. This guy..." Senior Brother Hai couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows.

"If you don't understand, what are you worrying about? If you don't lose completely, how can you stand up?" Senior Brother Yan waved his hand, but Senior Brother Hai saw that someone was attacking him, he would not give up, and immediately said arrogantly: "You understand? What if this happens again?

If defeated, there will be no room for detours, and the opponent will pierce into the heart of the enemy like a sharp knife!"

"Humph." Senior Brother Yan didn't know how to retort, so he could only keep an unmoving expression.

The battle line seemed to be on the verge of collapse at this time. Zhao Jing lost the ability to resist, and the defense line shrank violently. Many cities were directly lost to the opponent, allowing the enemy to advance straight in, even approaching the key defense line area.

But at this time, in what seemed like a turning point in the main battle in the first round, Zhao Jing once again showed the same mistakes as before. He still gave the enemy opportunities to take advantage of him several times, and even used the original method of encircling the point to bring reinforcements to continue to encroach.

Zhao Jing’s mistake!

"Alas, you are all wrong this time. This kid Zhao Jing just can't learn from his mistakes! Why did he make such a mistake again? The other party simply continued to eat what he made for his mistake!" Senior Brother Hai said depressedly.

"Why does this child remember to eat but not to fight?" Senior Brother Yan was also a little speechless.

However, not long after the words of these two people fell, some subtle changes occurred in the battle situation! The defeated soldiers did not seem to abandon their armor like last time. They even launched a counterattack as soon as they had the opportunity. With Zhao

The follow-up troops under Jing's command continued to fill in. These soldiers seemed to be rewarded by God when their blood boiled. Faced with the opportunity of a desperate counterattack, not a single soldier chose to retreat.

The next battlefield turned into a bloody battle, and every victory achieved in the face of adversity seemed precious. On the contrary, the enemy, who had adapted to the favorable situation, originally thought that this defeating battle should be won as easily as before.

But this time they thought wrong. Zhao Jing's counterattack was extremely swift and violent. Since the defeated army had no way to retreat, their blood was aroused. Coupled with the sudden reinforcements of the army, they seemed to have been reborn.

On the battlefield, the foreshadowing deliberately laid by Zhao Jing took effect again. The main force of the first group was defeated, bringing with it a bloody and tenacious fighting will. The main force of the second group caught up, extinguishing the anger and pride of all the soldiers.

They were all rekindled, and when the main force of the third wave reached behind the two main groups in front, the pattern of the battlefield was completely turned over!

The soldiers, who were furious because of the fire under the cauldron, rushed towards the enemy without fear of life and death. Sitting in the audience, we seemed to hear the roar of the soldiers from a distance. The morale of the entire ethnic group was piled up like a wave.

Cohesion and unyielding will have been built up, and the torrent of steel is rolling forward. At this time, any tricks of the enemy become redundant. Facing this terrifying flame, the enemy obviously has no other choice but to retreat!

The battlefield has changed from a one-sided roar to a clarion call for constant counterattack. This is a wonderful morale battle. There is no doubt that Zhao Jing succeeded. When the bloody spirit of a nation is completely aroused, the rest will become a matter of course.

, the invaders will be driven out, and they will even vomit out everything they eat even to the bone!

Of course, although the enemy has entered the stage of morale collapse, their military advisors still persist in the final resistance, taking advantage of the overall advantage of the battle situation and constantly thinking of ways to regroup.

But at this time, Zhao Jing was no longer the Zhao Jing he had been before. The initial defeat was a rebellious trap set by him. It could not be used to judge that his strategy was not as good as his opponent. Instead, he aroused the morale of the nation and recruited troops.

People have been coming from all over the country in a steady stream, and the national war that blends grief, anger and passion has also begun. The other party can no longer rely on simple counter-point strategies to fight back. Facing enemies several times their own, any struggle becomes a

Struggles and battles that cannot be converted into lethality are destined to be short-lived and eventually annihilated into nothingness!

Under the control of the general situation, Zhao Jing finally won the victory. A force on the verge of defeat gained most of the territory. When the fighting stopped, the entire territory that still belonged to the enemy suddenly changed its flag.

This should be a negotiation to end the war, with the ultimate victory achieved through diplomacy.

"It's wonderful." Senior Brother Yan couldn't help but praise.

"Well... the scene where all the people in the city were wearing their armor really made people excited... All the people are soldiers, all the people are mourning the soldiers, even if the opponent's steel torrent is strong, it is difficult for the whole people to unite!" Senior Brother Hai was also impressed.

"Zhao Jing is indeed the one who created the momentum." Ruan Qiushui smiled faintly, as if he saw the return of his general.

Zhao Yu stood aside with a look of solemnity in his eyes. I smiled and said, "Zhao Yu, what's wrong? If it were you, how would you deal with it?"

"Boss, you know that the war between us is between brothers. Either he beats me, or I beat him. This is the way to deal with it. If you ask me, I don't know how to answer you! It's just me fighting, I'm sure

You can play better than him, he is too laborious." Of course Zhao Yu won't say nice things, he is his opponent in the first place.

"Haha, you definitely won't let him build momentum, right?" I laughed.

"That's right! I definitely can't! Boss, because I am also good at this trick!" Zhao Yu quickly shouted excitedly.

"What you create is thief's power, others create momentum." Ruan Qiushui couldn't help but laugh.

"Mr. Ruan, is that the situation is wrong?" Zhao Yu said unconvinced.

Ruan Qiushui smiled dumbly. This was the difference between the left and right generals. Of course she knew how to use them.

"It's really amazing... It's amazing. It turned out that we were already surrounded and there was almost nothing left. In just a short time, there were more people than the enemy and they were more ruthless than the enemy." Jing Chen clenched his fists in excitement.

He couldn't take his eyes off it, after all, this was the battle of his father's reincarnation.

"This shows that he has a big view of the overall situation. He does not just want to simply use the power he has to win, but he has made up his mind to inject fresh blood from the beginning, so he planned this overall situation. He did not take the overall situation into account.

This war situation is treated as a chessboard, but the entire interface is brought into his plan, because it is not only the army that can fight, but also the people. When the people rise up and are willing to fight for him, they will be able to win the final victory."

Jiufangtao couldn't help but clap her hands, although technically the defeated side still belonged to the general who went out on her side.

Looking at the other disciples, except for Akira Kamichi, who was a little confused, the other disciples had almost controlled the situation, but the advantage they gained was not particularly large. It can be seen that most of the opponents in this competition were evenly matched.

How could the candidates recommended by the Ministry be weak? At least they have their own merits in the game.

Moreover, young generals have the spirit of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. When two tigers compete, one will lose, and there is no such thing as a draw.

Looking at Ling Tian, ​​this kid has very good control over the situation, and he seems to have a hand in handling internal affairs. The resources he continuously produces have made up for the early losses as much as possible, and the enemy cannot take advantage of it.

He once again had the initiative in his hands, but it was finally eaten away and swallowed up.

Ling Tian is obviously much better at governance than Zhao Jing, and both sides have very distinct personalities. They both work together and blossom everywhere. Of course, one controls the war and the other destroys it. Both sides are fundamentally different.

In my opinion, Ling Tian may be better. Maybe his performance is not very dazzling, but the recovery speed of the interface he is in after the war will be many times faster than that of Zhao Jing, so people will see it.

It felt like a spring breeze, but the interface in Zhao Jing's hands was still a world full of desolation.


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