Daqizong

"It's not good. I underestimated the enemy before, and even forgot that those are just puppets. It's useless for us to kill more. Instead, our own soldiers suffered heavy casualties. This is a big loss!"

Behind the battlefield, a strategist under Jia Baofang's command was watching the battle from afar.

He was born in a family, but his strength was only at the fourth level of the Dao Realm. He was not valued in the army, so he did not take the lead in personally going into battle, but was left behind, taking command of the battle and dispatching supplies as his own responsibility.

Thanks to the general's attention, he was able to act as a counselor as a literati and enjoy the noble treatment. He didn't have to be a soldier like a reckless monk. Therefore, he has always been grateful for the kindness of his boss and fully assisted him in his achievements.

"However, the general doesn't seem to be aware of it, and he is still struggling to kill the enemy. This is a useless effort at all!"

The counselor was very anxious, and he didn't care about thinking too much, so he quickly sent someone to the battle to inform him of his discovery.

Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and the counselor spent a lot of effort to get his followers to risk their lives to get close.

As a result, when the attendant had just finished speaking, Jia Baofang was furious: "Bold, how dare you confuse the crowd and shake the hearts of our soldiers!"

With a single blow, the divine light was like a sword's aura, and it directly cut the soldier who sent the order in half.

He has gone through a fierce battle at this moment, his eyes are already red-eyed, and he saw that many soldiers were killed and injured, so he can't listen to his servants' persuasion.

When the guard next to him heard it, he was even more dissatisfied with the counselor.

"It's really not as good as talking. We fought bloody battles in front of us. We clearly killed a lot of enemies. The victory is imminent, but he said it was useless!"

"That's right, it doesn't count if we kill the enemy. Could it be that they have to strategize and defeat the enemy with wisdom? It's so ridiculous!"

Jia Baofang frowned, and said: "Okay, now is not the time to talk nonsense, the enemy army is resisting fiercely, we must break the situation before the five His Majesty's army arrives, in order to be considered meritorious, we need to work harder! "

Time is running out now, the five god kings may march here at any time, Jia Baofang feels that there is not much time left for him to sing a one-man show.

"Everyone, follow me to kill!"

All the gods, men and soldiers agreed in unison, and rushed into the battlefield to fight again.

……

A month later.

Another round of offensive was suspended, the enemy came like a tide, and left like a tide.

The two sides called for gold and withdrew their troops, leaving the ground full of dead and wounded.

Lin Jinghong also left the front line and returned to his big tent.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, thank you very much. Without the puppet that you urgently dispatched, I would not be able to resist the enemy's attack. I might have to go into battle myself and fight to the end."

At this time Yuan Xin came to inquire, Lin Jinghong saw it, and immediately expressed his sincere thanks.

Yuan Xin said: "Friend Daoist Lin, you don't have to be polite. Although you and I belong to different courtyards, we are a family. We will help you with this."

Lin Jinghong nodded.

Yuan Xin said again: "Don't worry, we will find a way to raise more puppets, I just hope that the cost will not exceed the amount of this Jiazi, but the enemy is now, even if it is really exceeded, we can't take care of it , we can only think of ways in other places, such as increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, or remaking it with war-damaged wreckage, which requires you to protect it more and recycle it as much as possible..."

Lin Jinghong said: "Okay, I will do my best."

Now Lin Jinghong is indeed making full use of the advantage of Qi Dao, and even pulls Yuan Xin to fight against the enemy together.

Jia Baofang was eager to make contributions, so she probably would not have imagined that her real opponent was not only Lin Jinghong in front of the battle, but also Yuan Xin in the back.

Fighting against Qizong is actually about logistics, and the momentary gains and losses on the battlefield are irrelevant. This is a situation that ordinary Dharma forces have never seen before.

The power of the Dharma and Dao forces is all on the bright side. It is already clear how many masters each has. It is nothing more than hiring from the reckless and borrowing from the allies. After making it, it can be put into the battlefield in a very short time!

What Yuan Xin used this time was actually the semi-finished puppet that was preparing to enrich the Xianmeng. Later, he picked up the damaged puppets and repaired them in a hurry.

Later, not only the Vajra puppets, but even the old-fashioned magic puppets came in hastily.

With a multi-pronged approach, the puppet army seems to be endless, and outsiders have not yet discovered this secret.

"However, it is not an option to continue like this."

Lin Jinghong remembered something, and said to Yuan Xin again.

"The trump card in our hands is indeed not very easy to use. In the past, as long as we had the absolute jade in our hands, the enemy would be defeated without a fight as long as we had the absolute jade in our hands. Now we can only rely on this method to fight a protracted war!"

Yuan Xin smiled and said: "What's wrong with this method, our advantage lies in persistence!"

He went on to say: "Building capable soldiers with cheap methods is our strength. When the method is strong for a while, we will know that masters are rare in the future. Moreover, we will have more and more new magic weapons in the future. It has the advantage again, but now when the Xianmeng was established, everything is in the ascendant, and we still need to hide our clumsiness."

He was explaining some sect's major policies in a cryptic manner. Lin Jinghong was also a high-ranking member of the Qi Sect, so he immediately came to his senses.

"That's right, it's not that we don't have power in our hands, but this power needs to be used in practice!"

"There is also a game of giants in the league, which requires us to hide some strength and not to do our best here."

Yuan Xin said comfortingly: "It's good that you can understand, and what you are doing now, the master also sees everything in his eyes, and he will find a way to help you."

Lin Jinghong hurriedly asked: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, do you mean..."

Yuan Xin said: "To be honest, the sect is trying its best to produce a set of magic weapons for the army. Once it is refined, it will be awarded to your department! This is a treatment that even the elite of the sect does not have. I believe you will get it After that, it must be a great increase in strength, like a tiger with wings."

Lin Jinghong was overjoyed: "Okay then, I'll just wait for good news from the sect."

……

Soon, another two months passed, and the army of gods and men was getting closer.

Jia Baofang didn't have the slightest joy of the arrival of the main force, but was desperate and helpless as if she had fallen into a huge net.

"These damned puppet army..."

Panting heavily, he stood up again regardless of the wounds on his body, but when he looked around, he saw heavy casualties among his subordinates, and the starry sky was full of puppets' wreckage and the remains of gods and men.

He launched an attack again. This battle lasted for a full day and night. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers took turns to fight. Even the mid-term elite under his command also mobilized, but they were still unable to break through the enemy camp. Instead, they suffered heavy casualties. .

Until now, he gradually discovered some clues about how Lin Jinghong and others dispatched the puppets, and he couldn't help but suddenly realized that he seemed to be really fooled.

During this month, the army of puppets in Lin Jinghong's hands increased instead of decreasing, and they were almost constantly dispatched.

During this period, Jia Baofang also added a few support troops under his command, plus the ones he already had, the total number reached close to one million at one point, but they were still suppressed, and even suffered heavy casualties during repeated fights. Reached more than 40 huge.

Lin Jinghong didn't care about the loss of those puppets at all, and whenever he fought, he would directly invest in it, which also caused a lot of loss.

But these losses are meaningless to Jia Baofang. What he wants is to break through the camp and complete the feat of pulling out the camp alone.

And even if they really competed for the skill of killing the enemy, they couldn't compare. The casualties under his command were all elite soldiers, but most of Lin Jinghong's casualties were puppets and miscellaneous soldiers, which was simply incomparable.

"General, we can't fight any longer. If we fight any longer, we'll lose all our elites. Let's withdraw!"

"General, this battle was too suffocating. They didn't see many living people. They were just puppets, puppets, puppets!"

"Let's retreat first, and wait for the army to come and then crush them!"

Beside Jia Baofang, several personal guards who vowed to defend him to the death shouted.

"We... withdraw!" Jia Baofang said bitterly, biting.

"Finally withdrew..."

In the rear, seeing the enemy throwing away their helmets and armor, and flying away into the depths of the starry sky, the soldiers of the Transformation God Legion were full of joy. Naturally, they had to take the opportunity to chase and kill them to expand the results of the battle.

Lin Jinghong ordered the troops to be collected and returned to the camp for rectification. He also sent people to pick up the wreckage of the puppets for rest.

This time, Jia Baofang was eager to make contributions, and it really caused him a lot of trouble.

But no matter what, this forward battle finally ended with him winning a complete victory. Then the main force of God and Man arrived to confront the Immortal League, which had nothing to do with the reputation of the Qizong, so he could deal with it more calmly. (~^~)