My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Brother, I think it's easier to sneak in from the west. Once in close combat, we won't be afraid of these corpse soldiers."

The two opened their mouths one after another, pointing to Kuhai City.

Uncle Jiu looked serious and carefully looked at every corner of Kuhai City.

Finally:

"Since that's the case, let the disciples rest for half a day.

Wait until it's noon.

When the yang energy is at its peak, sneak in from the west and take down Kuhai City in one fell swoop. "

"It's brother!"

"It's the master!"

Nan Chen, Priest Simu and the others responded one after another.

Then, the order was delivered.

The Maoshan disciples arrived on time after two days of traveling, but most of them were quite tired.

Now that they have a half-day rest, everyone starts to find a good place to sleep after adding some dry food and water.

Uncle Jiu looked at the disciples of Maoshan who were lying in disorder in the forest, and felt emotional.

He didn't know how many disciples would be able to return to Maoshan with him after this battle.

However, he will try his best to keep every disciple alive.

Although, the idea is extravagant.

But from the moment he entered the Daomen, he knew it.

As a cultivator, the Taoist sect is upright.

On the shoulders, there is the justice of the common people.

Life and death must be ignored, only in this way can one side be protected.

"Master, you should also take a break!"

Nan Chen, who was standing beside Uncle Jiu, spoke.

Uncle Jiu looked back at his three apprentices, feeling very relieved:

"Okay! You should take a break too! After two days of driving, you should take a rest!"

Nan Chen let out a "hmm", and then the master and apprentice leaned against a big tree and slowly fell asleep.

At this moment, the sky is just getting brighter, and there is a half-day rest time, about six hours.

For Nan Chen, six hours of rest, plus the supply of pills, was completely enough.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon.

Uncle Jiu has already got up.

Nan Chen took a deep breath and adjusted his state.

Then I heard Uncle Jiu say:

"Nanchen, wake up all the disciples! Let's do it!"

"It's the master!"

Nan Chen responded, and then began to wake up the surrounding Maoshan disciples one by one.

In order not to startle the snake, the movements are very light.

More than two hundred disciples gradually woke up.

On the other hand, in Kuhai City, it was noon and the sun was shining brightly.

The temperature probably reached thirty-four to five degrees, which was very hot.

Not to mention those corpse soldiers, even if they are living people, they can be hot enough.

The rancid smell wafted through the entire Kuhai City, making people sick.

Duan Jiepeng made a temporary tent.

Marshal Duan was roasting the leg of lamb, but smelling the stench of rotting corpses in the air, he didn't want to eat the leg of lamb in his hand.

He took a bite and threw the lamb leg away:

"Damn it, it's infuriating.

If it wasn't for the sudden departure of those old guys from Qijuemen, would Duan Jiepeng lose to the alliance army? "

"Calm down, commander, calm down. As long as the baby is still there, we can still make a comeback!"

An adjutant spoke and poured Duan Jiepeng a glass of wine at the same time.

Duan Jiepeng drank it all in one gulp with anger on his face.

"Adjutant, how many people did the Wan Gu Sect send to support us?"