The Unconventional Legend Chapter 536: The so-called War of Raising Gu (Part 1)
Chapter 840 The So-called War of Raising Gu (Part 1) [Second more! 】
Originally, the situation of the mountains and the tsunami attacking from all directions at the same time, one after another; in an instant it was a **** wave emptying, and a few seconds was the scene of countless lives being thrown on the battlefield. After the Umbil League’s first major retreat, it has completely changed!
The attack mode has changed to an attack of 50,000 troops each time. This wave of attack is followed by a wave of attacks, and the wave attack is advanced. It does not force immediate breakthroughs, but presents a kind of The situation of infinite wear and tear was decimating Star Soul's combat power.
Sacrifice still exists, the battle situation is still tragic, there are still wars in all directions at the same time, and any place on the border is still fighting at all times.
But the extreme situation of the previous actual decisive battle disappeared.
On the Star Soul side, the four-way commander finally let out a sigh of relief.
"This is the normal agreed mode of war..."
The commanders of the Quartet successively gave orders to adjust the combat deployment accordingly.
The real purpose of such a battle, apart from the highest level, only the four generals can know clearly. Other people, and even the deputy commanders of the Fourth Army, are completely unaware of it.
This is an extremely cruel decision!
Use tens of millions, or even billions of lives, to make whetstones, and pile up seed masters who can lead to the top!
Whether it is the Witch League, the Star Soul, or the sacrifices, everyone is a good man with strong bones and a strong man!
This decision was so cruel and **** that it was heinous.
But it was decided by the top leaders of the three continents!
The Great Marshal Dongfang will patrol the barracks every night, patrolling the soldiers who are about to go on the expedition, every minute and every second, his heart is pained like a knife.
But he can't say, he can't stop, he has to encourage.
On this morning.
The Four Chiefs gathered in the Eastern Barracks.
The Eastern Marshal had a drink, and the four of them gathered on the top of the mountain, so they had to be there and there was no one else.
The four people sat down, and everyone was speechless.
"Now this thing is so...it's like I personally sent my brothers to die."
The first person to speak was Bei Gonghao, the commander-in-chief of Bei Gong.
This rough-looking man, his face was full of grief: "I feel ashamed in my heart! Every time after the war, looking at the long, page-by-page list of deaths, I feel like I have Countless knives are cutting! I can’t help them..."
Simon Lie drank heavily, his expression also gloomy, and he remained silent for a long time.
Nan Zhenggan lowered his head and drank, but he didn't say a word, but he was gasping for breath.
The man of the East said with a sullen face, and said angrily: "Small down, what are you screaming about? When is it, everything we do now is laying the foundation for the future."
"Without the baptism of the current **** battle, how can I deal with the demon race who is about to return, instead of the current **** battle, the big waves scouring the sand, and the gravel out of real gold, what hope is there in the future?"
"Don't I know that my brothers suffered heavy casualties? But this is nothing we can do! You one by one, have you forgotten the tragic situation when the star soul was weak and became a sub-clan on the mainland?"
"The current **** battle and the current efforts are to prevent the Star Soul from repeating the old state. No matter how much sacrifice, it should be! Your Dao-sama made such a strategy, will it feel good in your heart?"
"His old man is going to bear the infamy for this, you and he is now uncomfortable? I look down on you!"
Bei Gonghao swallowed a large jar of wine directly, his eyes were blood red, his hands beat his chest, and his voice screamed in a low voice: "I understand the reasons and reasons, but it is mine. Brother, my brother is dead, can't I be sad?!"
"Bah, now it's not just your brother who has died. All my army comrades, which one is not a brother?"
Nan Zhenggan glanced at Bei Gonghao coldly: "Why? Do you grieve your brother because you show your deep affection? Or those brothers who died are more important than the whole continent and the multiplication of mankind. Isn’t it? Their deaths are to survive the hard times together. Their heroic spirits will only feel glorious. They want you to urinate here?"
Bei Gonghao stayed in a daze, and as expected, he stopped crying, and instead drank alcohol.
The Eastern Commander stood up with his hand and whispered softly: "Bei Gong, if...this matter is only discussed in a high-level secret discussion, and the truth is not told to us, we are only in charge of directing the war, and we don't even know. If there is such a promise, would you still be so uncomfortable?"
Bei Gonghao was stunned when he heard this, even with Simon Lie.
They both understood the truth from what they said, but in fact they were still a little bit puzzled in their bones. But today, at this meeting, Nan Zhengqian and Dongfang Zhengyang are dedicated to doing ideological work for them.
Faced with the fall of countless soldiers, Nan Zhengqian and Dongfang Zhengyang were not at heart, but they had to do ideological work and had to do it.
"If I don't know why, I will be able to command handily, and sacrifice will not be so uncomfortable. This is the nature of war, the inevitable reality..."
Bei Gonghao said uncomfortably: "But the biggest problem is that I know now, so I have a feeling of betraying my brother by myself..."
"This is a necessary process!"
Nan Zhengqian said calmly: "Back then, the seniors, didn't they also used endless sacrifices in exchange for the throne, the emperor also has the future of the demon ancestor. The throne, the demon ancestor and others, weren’t also in the corpse mountain It grew up in a sea of blood."
"That time, to say the most homely word, it was the first wave of Gu raising plan."
"Everyone's flesh and blood souls are used in exchange for the pinnacle talents who can aspire to the supremacy, contend with the great witch, and restrict the Seven Swords!"
"Even higher-level enemies and opponents that need to be faced in the future!"
"Even if there is no so-called plan, this Gu raising plan will continue, and it will continue!!"
Nan Zhenggan said slowly: "Because of the emergence of the Throne Emperor, they have been able to withstand it...The old predecessors were able to lay down their burdens, no longer suppress their injuries, and fight happily. Passed away!"
"Then I want to ask, in fact, every one of the seniors can survive. According to their cultivation base, even if they have been compared by the throne, they are still better than us now, right? It can be done for hundreds of years and thousands of years. In these times, there may not be no chance to recover. Why do they want to die and never pay for it?"
Nan Zheng said lightly: "I guess they also think that they used human blood to create the Emperor and others, but they are ashamed. That's why they chose the last battle and went back in no time. !"
This remark made the other three people, including the Dongfang Marshal, a sudden shock in their hearts.
Think about the worst time...
Nan Zhenggan’s statement does not mean that there is a great possibility!
It's...it's the truth!
"The Throne and others took advantage of the momentum, and they supported the Star Soul with their hands. From then on, the Star Soul Continent had the qualifications to negotiate with the Wumeng Daomen; then there were Rain Demon, Qin Sha, and Sword. Ling and so on...their appearance. After that, there will be the rise of the Heavenly King, Baiyun Fairy and others, which is enough to fight against the great witch! And this level is not something we can understand."
"But when a new wave of catastrophes is approaching, planning ahead, isn't it when another Gu raising plan started? This kind of thing, you do sadness, I do sadness, you don’t do it, I don’t do it. But who will do it? Wait for the return of the Demon League, so that the Star Soul Human Race will return to the fate of the inferior race!?"
Nan Zhengqian pays attention to the East Zhengyang.
Bei Gonghao and Simon Lie were also thoughtful.
"In those days, even us, didn't we also survived one battle and one battle. Isn't it different from the current situation?"
Nan Zhenggan said: "How many comrades are still fighting with us today? How many batches of brothers and generations have we survived?"
"If the battle of those years was for our rise. How many people died for our rise? Are there hundreds of millions!?"
Nan Zhengqian sneered and said: "At that time, when the kings commanded the battle~IndoMTL.com~ they were not uncomfortable? But what? This is an inevitable process, and people must be sent. One by one. Only by fighting **** battles can the real strong come to the fore! What sadness do you keep saying that you can’t bear to see the tragic death of your comrades-in-arms brothers? Are you trying to escape responsibility? Just like yours, you can come to the present day and hit your luck. Come out?!"
Bei Gonghao stopped speaking.
Nan Zhenggan made sense. Even if it wasn't a Gu cultivation plan, it was also a Gu cultivation plan.
"Nan Shuai said that he is not in charge of soldiers, and he does not manage money. This is an inevitable process. Personal emotions are insignificant before the current trend!"
The handsome Dongfang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then why do we have to let us know? Why don't we just leave it alone and let us get stuck in a fight?"
Bei Gonghao still can't figure it out: "Anyway, what should stand out is still going to stand out... Now that I know the inside story, I feel depressed and uncomfortable in my heart, and both hurt."
"This time is different from then."
Dashu Dongfang finally sorted out.
He glanced at Nan Zhenggan, and it seemed that this product came back from the capital after a round trip. Is this coming as a teacher for the three of us?
Since the Eastern Commander spoke, Nan Zhengqian stopped talking directly.
Because, as long as Dongfang Zhengyang understands, he must speak more methodically and rigorously than himself, which is beyond doubt.
Among the four great marshals, the Eastern Marshal has always been the most powerful and powerful!
"How is it different?"
"Originally, we were only fighting the Umbrella League; and everyone knows what the Umbrella League looks like. If it weren't for the tyrannical physical strength and the overall strength far above ours, I'm afraid they would have been wiped out by us in the past few years. So it can be maintained as it is now because there are too few people in the Umbil League who use their brains..."
(End of this chapter)