Chapter 1368: what did you just say

  The masters of the Jiuyou faction, for a while, they didn’t quite understand what the front line meant. In their previous battles, they never distinguished between front and back lines.

  In the past, when they still had flying boats, both sides would send their masters behind each other, whether it was harassment, sneak attack, or attack.

  At that time, they would not have thought that one day, there would be a distinct line that would separate them from the enemy.

The defense tactics of the Ailan Hill Empire are completely different. Not only the infantry at the front, but also tanks and armored vehicles, including artillery, anti-aircraft artillery units, anti-aircraft missile units, and fighter units behind them all try to keep the enemy in one line. Basic tactics other than that.

  As for the bombers and long-range missiles, it is nothing more than crossing that line and trying to find a way to attack the enemy.

  But it’s one thing to not know, it’s another thing to understand it. The fat man from the Jiuyou Sect heard some clues, looked at Mar Wen, who had always seemed to be small and transparent, and said, "You mean, you have been fighting the Heavenly Sword God Sect all the time?"

   "It's not always counted, probably, it has been playing for almost 20 days." Marvin thought for a while and replied.

  "It’s only been twenty days? Hahaha! The tens of thousands of Heavenly Sword God Sect swordsmen have made you exhausted, right? Your world is still vast, and it’s not easy for you to hold on for so long."

"Not easy? Persist? Tired of running? I think you might have made something wrong." Marvin looked at the other person with a smile in his eyes: "In the past twenty days, the Heavenly Sword God Sect has probably reinforced here three times. , And obviously they are the ones who will lose more."

   "Huh?" The fat man was taken aback, and then he let out an unbelievable question: "They reinforced three times? How could you fight 30,000 swordsmen? Can you hold on for so long?"

  The reinforcement he expected was three sword peaks, about 30,000 swordsmen. Because this is already a terrifying force in some worlds that I can't even think of.

"Thirty thousand people? Hahaha!" Marvin was amused by the opponent's straightforwardness. After he laughed loudly, he said, "We have destroyed at least 30 sword peaks on the other side. The troops of the Heavenly Sword God Sect have probably been Over 200,000 have been wiped out!"

   "Cough...cough cough cough!" This time it was the fat man's turn to cough ceaselessly. He coughed while pointing at Marvin with his fingers. In his opinion, bragging was not like that. If someone could annihilate 200,000 swordsmen in 20 days, wouldn't the Sword God Sect be defeated that day?

  He has been in exile for so long, has been hunted and killed for so long, isn't he wasting his time, is he all amusing himself?

   What made his faith collapse even more was that on the road of pursuing the great road, he once thought that sword repair was the strongest truth.

  He has been walking on this road all these years, and using this as his belief and persistence, he never thought of giving up, because he firmly believes that all of this is correct and right!

   But now, if someone really proves that everything he chose is wrong, Dadao may not be a sword fairy by cultivating flying sword, and cultivating flying sword is not an invincible existence in this world...

  This is tantamount to telling a group of capitalists that their capitalism is actually **** and wrong. It is estimated that they will also go crazy, desperate to destroy the truth, and insist on their paranoia.

  The female swordsman standing there seemed to want to see with her own eyes what the so-called powerful existence of the Crushing Heavenly Sword God Sect was like.

  But because the elder did not seem to be in good condition, although she wanted to go out and have a look, she had been suppressing her thoughts and staying by the elder's side.

The elder    grasped the arm of the second elder who was supporting him, and said to the old woman: "The second elder...I will ask you to take care of everyone in the future."

  He coughed for a while, and continued to say: "The difficulties in front of us are only temporary. This world is enough for us to recuperate... There is no need to run around or fight hard..."

  Because the vitality has been consumed a lot, it was difficult and slow when he spoke. However, the beautiful female swordsman standing and the second elder who supported the great elder still listened very seriously, for fear of missing a word.

"You have to take care of the saint... She is just... easy, easy to be true... Don't let her take risks, she, she is our hope!" He said this, and looked at the fat man aside: "Three Elder, this time...this time you can eat enough...there are countless foods here..."

  The fat man who was the third elder had just been choked and coughed for a long time, only then he just recovered.

Hearing what the Great Elder said, the third elder looked sad and waved his hand and said, "Although the old man is greedy, he can tell the difference... Now your old injuries are out of control, and your vitality is exhausted... Don't talk about it anymore. ."

  Although it was difficult, he still persisted, finishing his own words: "Wait for me to finish! Then use the remaining vitality to unite the two, open the big formation, and summon the same door..."

  Ma Wen listened to the side, only felt that if this time was paired with the traditional instrument erhu in God's Domain, the effect might be even better.

   is simply more verbose than those boring TV series, where the protagonist holds the dying beauty in his arms.

   So he coughed again, trying to interrupt the conversation of several people, but found that the other party was obviously too deep in the play, and he had reached the state of no distraction.

   "I said... that." He had to raise his volume a little, and said to the Jiuyou Sect masters who were intoxicated in the moving atmosphere: "Actually..."

  "The great elder is for us...really...really..." Over there, the second elder was already in tears, helping the great elder to cry.

  The beautiful female swordsman who was already holding back the tears a little bit, now also choked up. And the fat man, who seemed careless, was silent at this moment, his face was ugly.

"I said... Are you moved enough?" Marvin had to say, "I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I want to tell you... the death of the body is in the Ailan Hill Empire. , Does not mean death...Although we cannot continue our lives, we can preserve our souls."

"The internal affairs of our Jiuyou School...What are you talking about..." The second elder raised his head very displeased and looked at Marvin angrily. It became an incredible question: "What did you just say?"