Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

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Chapter 783 Let them come to see me one by one (4000 words)

"Ah!"

On an open space in Valley God City, Wang Meng was wielding his greatsword.

Wang Meng's swordsmanship emphasizes extreme strength and yang, using force to overcome all methods. If something is wrong, just smash it with your sword!

Wang Meng's physical attributes were indeed astonishing, possessing superhuman strength.

Wang Meng's innate superhuman strength, combined with the giant sword in his hand, has created his unparalleled power.

Every time Wang Meng swung his sword, you could see the air vibrate, and the sword waves crashed out one after another, making people's hearts tremble!

Just as Wang Meng was wielding his greatsword, a woman accidentally walked over.

Sensing the sword energy emanating from the woman, Wang Meng excitedly plunged his giant sword into the ground and turned to look at the woman not far away.

"I'm sorry, I... I just wanted to find a place to practice my swordsmanship. I didn't know you were here, Wang Meng. I'm very sorry for disturbing you... I'll leave right away."

Having accidentally wandered into this open space, Su Mu quickly bowed and apologized, then turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Before Su Mu could run away, Wang Meng called out to her.

"Huh?" Su Mu turned around and looked at Wang Meng. "Wang Meng, is there something you need?"

Looking at the delicate woman in front of him, Wang Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Leave the Ten Thousand Swords Army."

"Huh?" Su Mu was taken aback. She hadn't expected Wang Meng to say these things to her.

"I'm telling you, Su Mu, you should leave the Ten Thousand Swords Army and not stay here," Wang Meng repeated.

"Why...?"

Su Mu looked directly into Wang Meng's eyes, but compared to her previous gentle tone, Su Mu's tone now carried a hint of resentment.

"Because you lack talent in swordsmanship, your strength is not strong enough, and your temperament is too weak, Su Mu, you are not suitable to participate in the war."

Let's leave this place.

This is not a place you should stay.

Otherwise, you'll die sooner or later.

Let's go.

I can tell that even if you leave, the general won't blame you.

This is your only chance to leave the Ten Thousand Swords Army.

"Once you miss this opportunity, there will be no going back. Otherwise, if you try to leave again later, you will be a deserter and will be punished according to military law."

Wang Meng said it directly, without giving her any face.

"Wang Meng, what about you? Are you leaving?" Su Mu looked directly into Wang Meng's eyes.

"I will not leave. The battlefield is my home. My swordsmanship requires the blood and spirit of the battlefield, the heroism of the battlefield."

For me, staying with the Ten Thousand Swords Army is also for the sake of my swordsmanship.

"Wang Meng, I will not leave."

Su Mu shook her head, clenching her small fists tightly, and looked at Wang Meng with determination:

"Wang Meng, I am indeed not as good as you, and my talent in swordsmanship is indeed not as high as yours."

But I will try my best to make up for my shortcomings, and I will keep improving!

I know that I might die on the battlefield one day.

But I don't regret it!

Wang Meng.

You have your reasons for staying, and I have my reasons for staying.

I will not let the general down!

After saying this, Su Mu didn't want to say anything more to Wang Meng. He clasped his sword, bowed, and turned to leave.

Watching Su Mu's retreating figure.

After a long while, Wang Meng withdrew his gaze and continued to wield the greatsword in his hand.

Wang Meng swung his sword mechanically, but in his mind, his thoughts drifted away, and a scene from a year ago involuntarily surfaced.

"Are you... are you alright?"

A year ago, a man was injured in a sword fight and sat leaning against a high wall when a woman came over with a kettle and a medicine box.

"Get lost." The man glanced at the girl and said in a fierce tone.

The girl flinched, but still mustered her courage and stepped forward: "But...but you're injured..."

"It's just a minor injury." The man closed his eyes, not wanting to pay him any attention.

"No, injuries need to be treated promptly. Today it's my turn to treat the wounds of our class. Let me treat yours," the girl said timidly.

"unnecessary!"

"I...I'll help you..."

"Didn't you hear me? I said I don't need it."

"No, that won't do... We really have to deal with this..."

Why are you so stubborn, woman?

"Because...it's my job to treat the wounds of our class today..."

"boom!"

A rock in an open space not far away was accidentally shattered into pieces by the man's sword energy.

The man sheathed his longsword, gazed up at the starry sky, and sighed softly.

"But you're too kind..."

......

In the courtyard, Su Li was sitting and observing the various affairs of Valley God City.

Su Li has already sent out rescue orders to several nearby cities, indicating that Gu Shen City can be defended and mobilizing a total of 200,000 troops.

Su Li felt that the chances of successfully calling it were very high.

The reason why other cities did not send troops was because Ceres City collapsed too quickly.

By the time their reinforcements arrived, Ceres City had already fallen, so it was of no use.

Moreover, Valley God City is in chaos right now. Unless there is an order from the capital, who would want to get involved in this mess?

They still need troops to defend their city.

However, now, it is Su Li who needs to mobilize the army, and Su Li is also leading the Ten Thousand Swords Army.

Thanks to Su Li's prestige, and the battle against the Ten Thousand Swords Army.

Basically, the surrounding cities are willing to lend troops.

The main reason is that they don't want Ceres City to fall into ruin like this.

Otherwise, they would have to face the Xuanxiao army head-on, which would be too much pressure.

It's not just about borrowing troops; Su Li also wants the think tank members who had previously fled to come back.

Half of those think tank members went with the retreating troops.

Who knows if there are any spies among them?

Su Li was truly speechless. She wondered who had come up with the idea of letting a spy into the next city.

This time, Su Li wants them all to come back.

As for finding the traitor, that's too easy.

Just take a look at their script and you'll know who that damned traitor really is!

Next came the inventory of all kinds of provisions, elixirs, medicines, and so on.

In any case, if we want to defend Ceres, we must establish several supply lines.

However, with the war so intense right now, establishing a new supply line to resupply Gushin City is no easy task.

Just as Su Li was dealing with one matter after another, suddenly, a gust of sword wind swept through the courtyard.

"Why are you here? Is there something you need?"

Su Li put down the documents in her hand and looked up.

Before Su Li stood a cold and aloof woman holding a long sword.

The woman was only about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, a full twelve years younger than Su Li.

The woman's name was Zhuang Mou. She was the first sword cultivator to pass Su Li's trial and also the most talented sword cultivator in the Ten Thousand Swords Army.

Among the younger generation of sword cultivators, Zhuang Mou should be the trendsetter.

"General, why did you say those things?"

Zhuang Mou looked at Su Li, her eyes blinking.

“Didn’t I already say? I just wanted to give you a choice,” Su Li said.

“Many people will leave.” Zhuang Mou shook his head. “At that time, the Ten Thousand Swords Army will no longer be called the Ten Thousand Swords Army.”

"Xiao Mou, you're wrong. Even if they don't leave, with the various battles to come, the number of our Ten Thousand Swords Army will only decrease."

However, the Wan Jian Army will always be referred to as the Wan Jian Army.

Even if only one person remains, it will still be called the Army of Ten Thousand Swords.

"..." Zhuang Mou fell into a slight silence.

"Is this all you wanted to say?" Su Li asked, puzzled.

"I want to stay." Zhuang Mou looked directly into Su Li's eyes, appearing very serious.

“Oh…” Su Li nodded, mainly startled by Zhuang Mou’s serious expression. “I understand.”

After speaking, Su Li continued to lower his head, looking at the documents on the table and the map of Valley God City, thinking about what other ways there were to repair the magic array little by little without letting Valley God City break through, so as to achieve the goal of holding the line and even defeat those guys on the Northwest Front.

As Su Li pondered, she gradually became engrossed in her thoughts. An hour later, just as Su Li stood up to take a walk...

Su Li looked up and found that Zhuang Mou was still standing in front of her, staring at her without moving.

"Um... is there anything else?"

Su Li was surprised to find that Zhuang Mou was still there...

"Yes." Zhuang Mou nodded.

"Okay," Su Li said seriously, "Go ahead."

"General, what is your relationship with Senior Zhao?" Zhuang Mou asked.

"Senior Zhao?" Su Li was taken aback. "You mean Ling Xue?"

"Yes." Zhuang Mou nodded.

“His brother is a good friend of mine, and I’ve known Lingxue for a long time; we’re friends,” Su Li explained.

"Are you really just friends?" Zhuang Mou didn't believe it.

"There must be more than that."