Fang Guanming sighed.
Liu Yizhou was dressed in battle attire, expression cold and indifferent.
Yet no one noticed that his hand was trembling slightly.
Even though Liu Yizhou was already a Ninth Grade Grand General, even though he directly participated in this decapitation operation.
But when the Divine Land truly released the global announcent, he still had tears in his eyes, still trembled all over.
That indescribable sense of pride, only the people of the Divine Land can feel it.
No matter if you are young or old, male or female, even prisoners in jail would be proud of the Divine Land.
And today's battle, will directly relate to the success or failure of revenge.
Though Mao Yao City surely has its depths, and Mo Kai is even more insidious, though this battle will be hard, the Wei Yuan Corps must hold.
In fact, Liu Yizhou already had a sense of the number of Grandmasters and troops on both sides.
Excluding Mo Kai's trump card, the odds of winning this war are 50%.
War, it's about information.
At least from the chips currently on the table from both sides, they have the ability to hold the battle line at Jiangyuan Country.
There's no choice, if Mao Yao City's army attacks the Divine Land border, they beco passive.
Thus, Liu Yizhou faced considerable pressure.
"Report... the allied forces of the foreign races will cross the Wet Ghost Tower in an hour."
At this mont, a major from the National Guardian Master Team ran in to report.
This ti, it was an officially declared war, so Jiangyuan Country extended the battle line outside the Jiangwu Gate.
Because here, is within the effective range of the burning radar, there is no need to sacrifice Martial Artists beneath the Wet Ghost Tower.
So, the few kiloters of road from Jiangwu Gate to the Wet Ghost Tower beca the main battlefield for both sides.
In the capital, the Ninth Grade King of Jiangyuan Country alone guards, major forces of the National Guardian Master Team have reached Jiangwu.
The capital is not hard to defend, one Ninth Grade is enough.
But if Jiangwu City falls, then the whole Jiangyuan Country is lost.
"Notify each corps to rest for half an hour, half an hour later, engage as planned!"
Liu Yizhou stood up and coldly spoke.
"Affirmative!"
The major imdiately ran out.
"Ladies and gentlen, go back and prepare your armies!"
Liu Yizhou waved his hand, and instantly, all the Grandmasters in the conference room left.
"General Liu, can we win this ti?"
After everyone left, Fang Guanming asked worryingly.
He always felt that Mao Yao City was not simple this ti.
"Fifty percent chance."
Liu Yizhou said expressionlessly.
"But what if Mao Yao City pushes to the Divine Land border and ruins your decapitation operation?"
Fang Guanming asked again.
Was the Divine Land's decapitation operation too reckless?
The global announcent was blood-boiling, but if it crushed and sank, it would be a joke.
"You are the king and noble of Jiangyuan Country, so things don't need to be kept from you.
"If Jiangyuan Country falls, the Divine Land still has a second infallible plan, but unless utterly necessary, the Divine Land will not use this plan."
Liu Yizhou said.
"What plan is that?"
Fang Guanming hastily asked.
"Are you aware of the Divine Land's supre defense shield?"
Liu Yizhou said.
"I know a bit, but as far as I know, to activate the supre defense shield requires a Ninth Grade sacrificing their life.
"Are you crazy to sacrifice for a hatred from a hundred years ago?"
Fang Guanming exclaid as he stood up.
Absolute Defense Shield.
This is the supre heavy weapon of the Divine Land, also the strongest defense shield in the current world.
Once activated, the shield can cover an area of five hundred miles, and can be immune to any assault for one hour, thus it's a supre heavy weapon.
Of course, the cost of activating this weapon is absolutely ghastly.
A Ninth Grade serves as the activation battery, then burns this life's fla.
Right.
This hour's absolute defense will sacrifice the life of a Ninth Grade.
Divine Land... really is crazy.
"Have you heard of Yuan Xingzi?"
Liu Yizhou asked again.
"Yuan Xingzi? Isn't he your Divine Land's Elixir Master? Is he still alive?"
Fang Guanming asked again with furrowed brows.
Jiangyuan Country has information on Yuan Xingzi.
He is a mber of the Shen Zhou Daoist Sect, proficient in the Daoist alchemy thods, but Daoist elixirs could not affect Wetland herbs.
Yuan Xingzi painstakingly researched for 20 years, finally breaking through the barriers between Daoist alchemy and Wetland dicine.
It can be said that half of the Divine Land's elixir industry today owes to Yuan Xingzi.
But five years ago, Yuan Xingzi already retired; he is elderly and nearing his end.
"That's right, the elder is still alive."
Liu Yizhou's eyes flashed with sadness, also with so pain.
"Are you... going to sacrifice this elderly man?
"No, the Divine Land is not entitled to sacrifice him, is it that the elder himself wants to sacrifice?"
Fang Guanming exclaid.
"A Grandmaster once slaughtered by the Thunder Slash Platform was Yuan Xingzi's ntor.
"This ti's global announcent was also solely advocated by Yuan Xingzi, even sacrificing the elder's life, he wants the Wetland's blood debt repaid.
"Of course, I still hope we don't fail.
"The elder may be old, but this is not a reason for his sacrifice.
"We must hold Jiangwu, otherwise, it will be a failure for both the Military Departnt and Jiangyuan Country."
Liu Yizhou said solemnly.
"I understand!"
Fang Guanming nodded.
He hopes for Liu Yizhou to have even stronger battle intent.
For the Divine Land, they still have a fallback, Yuan Xingzi can create an hour of supre defense; they can cut down 31 Grandmasters.
But for Jiangyuan Country, failing to defend ans national extinction.
"The Ninth Grades, should co over as well."
Liu Yizhou walked to the Jiangwu map.
The restraint among the Ninth Grades, they can guarantee balance.
Human side:
Wei Yuan Corps, Liu Yizhou.
Yan Gui Corps, Yan Chenyun.
Bianhan Corps, Yao Chenqing.
Grand Governor of the Western Divine Land, Pang Lianqing.
Also the King of Jiangyuan Country.
Foreign races:
Yangxiang Race, Mo Kai.
Four-ard Race, Si Fengtian.
Blood Boiling Race: Fei Xiao.
Steel Bone Race: Gang Shu.
Palm Eye Race: Ying Mountain Ridge.
Five against five.
At various Wet Ghost Towers in the Divine Land, facing Wetland's oppression, no Ninth Grade reinforcents can be drawn.
Mo Kai, before the war, already asked for help from foreign races in other war zones; this is a balance.
If a Ninth Grade goes to press against Jiangyuan Country's capital, the King will station in the capital, Jiangwu City facing four Ninth Grades.
If all five Ninth Grades engage Jiangwu City, the King will co to Jiangwu City too.
As for what variables may occur in the war, they can only adapt to the circumstances.
From the transparent information on both sides, Jiangyuan Country theoretically can defend.
Among other ranks of Grandmasters, both sides are evenly matched.
The backbone deciding the outco in the war remains the base Martial Artists below Fifth Grade.
But in Jiangwu, there's also the burning radar as the ultimate weapon.
Liu Yizhou is the overall commander.
He understands deeply.
Actually, this war is a battle of information gaps between both sides.
Only hidden cards, only trump cards, can decide who is the ultimate victor.
"General, though this war isn't the Divine Land's fault; after all, the geographical position of Jiangyuan Country cannot be changed.
"But I still plead with the Divine Land, to do everything for the civilians of Jiangyuan Country, who are also human race.
"Jiangyuan Country is impoverished, I don't even know what to say, but... I beg you."
Suddenly, Fang Guanming tightly clasped his fists, bowed toward Liu Yizhou.
"What are you talking about, Prince.
"I am the Grand General of Wei Yuan Corps, stationed at the frontline of Jiangwu City; I cannot watch Jiangyuan Country's creatures suffer.
"This war, we may not necessarily lose."
Liu Yizhou quickly stepped over and patted Fang Guanming's shoulder.
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