However, this is the situation facing the human race. The situation on all sides of the battlefield is tense, and the General Office has to consider the possibility of defeat. It is the best solution to place the base near the Domain Gate.

Among the more than a dozen major domain battlefields, although the struggle between the people and Mo tribes in the Xuanming Realm was not the most intense, it was not peaceful. The defense line arranged by a million troops was originally very long, but with the pressing of the Mo tribe's army over the years, the defense line of the human tribe has continued to shrink. Now, the airspace that the human tribe can control is less than 30% of the original ones.

Once the defense line shrinks to a certain level, no matter how reluctant the Xuanming Realm is, it must consider withdrawing its troops.

The evacuation of a million troops is not easy, and you must make plans early, otherwise if you are chased by the Mo clan, the human race will suffer heavy losses.

Compared with the battle between the two tribes in the battlefield of Mo, the Mo tribe now invaded, and the battles between the two tribes seem more frequent and fierce.

Almost every moment, battles of all sizes broke out, and during the confrontation, the soldiers of the two tribes fell continuously.

At this time, only half a day away from the human base, around a huge fragment of the universe, the human and Mo tribes were engaged in an anxious and fierce war.

The human race had 300,000 soldiers on this fragment, and countless magic arrays and secret treasures were arranged on the entire fragment to fight against the attack of the Mo clan.

This battle has been fought for three months.

With the help of various arrangements on this fragment of the universe and reinforcements in the rear, the attacks of the Mo tribe were repelled for more than a hundred times during this period, and it was difficult to calculate the killing of the Mo tribe.

However, the human race has reinforcements, the Mo race, and it is even larger.

Now the Mo tribe has occupied almost all the major domains of the three thousand worlds, and each major domain has its ink nest. Under the resource transmission, the Mo tribe's troops are endless.

Although many hunters acted secretly in those large areas and destroyed many ink nests, they were still dropping a drop in the bucket compared to the total number of ink nests.

If you don’t destroy the king-level ink nests from the source, no matter how many lord ink nests are, it will be useless. If you destroy one from the human race, they will immediately fill it up, just to consume some resources.

For the Mo tribe, who now occupy almost the entire three thousand worlds, resources are the most inaccurate, not to mention that there is also the Mo battlefield that is transporting.

The fierce battles were particularly intense around the periphery of Qiankun fragments. Human warships shuttled back and forth, and the lights of secret formations and techniques rose and fell one after another, repelling the attacks of the Mo clan army again and again.

On the fragments of the universe, a middle-aged man in golden armor sat cross-legged, looking at the battlefield with a look of sorrow.

The current situation in the Xuanming Realm is not good, but this battle cannot be defeated. If it is defeated, the Xuanming Army will have no room to retreat. At that time, the entire Xuanming Realm will be abandoned, and the human race will lose another front-line position to fight against the Mo clan.

This is unacceptable to the current human race and is very likely to damage the morale of the entire human race.

However, the difference in strength between us and us is obvious. What should we do to protect the Xuanming Realm?

The middle-aged man didn't know that planning was never good at, his strength was to charge! The war was at a critical moment. Although he was determined to kill the enemy, his injuries were not light before. He was healing his wounds at this moment, and he could only suppress his desire to move.

A figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed directly not far away from him. He staggered, coughed lightly, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at him, and the person came grinned at him: "Old Wei, where are you healing?"

Wei Junyang was talking nonsense, why would I sit here if I don’t heal my wounds? But the two of them are old friends, and they don’t have so many polite conspiracies between them. After thinking about it, Wei Junyang said, “Ouyang, you should heal your wounds quickly, don’t force yourself.”

The visitor smiled arrogantly: "Don't look at me being hurt very much, the domain lord is not easy. It's just a little bit short of it. I beat his head. What a pity!"

Having said that, he still sat cross-legged, took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

If Yang Kai were here, he would definitely recognize that the person who was called Ouyang by Wei Junyang was Ouyang Lie who he brought back from the Mo battlefield decades ago.

We are also old acquaintances and have had a lot of dealings at Dayan Pass.

Both eighth-rank people like to charge and naturally have similar tempers, they have been familiar with each other in their early years, and have had a friendship for thousands of years.

There are quite a few eighth ranks in the Xuanming Realm, and the millions of troops under their command are built and filled with more than a dozen human passes on the battlefield of Yuanmo.

These dozen human passes include the Great War Pass and the Great Yan Pass.

Wei Junyang was the former commander of the Kwantung Army.

For hundreds of years, the army of human race at various passes have experienced the battle of the First Heavenly Prison, the battle of the Air Realm, and the entire three battles, and the army of various routes have long been crippled.

Therefore, after the human race retreated to the star realm, the organization of various armies was cancelled, and replaced by the army named after these dozens of large-domain battlefields.

The human army on this side of the Xuanming Realm is the Xuanming Army!

If the Xuanming Domain is lost, the Xuanming Army will also be disbanded and then disbanded into the camps of other armies.

Now on the Xuanming Army, Wei Junyang and Ouyang Lie are both in charge. When the ninth rank Kaitian did not come out, the original legion commanders could undoubtedly have the right to speak.

There are more than two of them in charge, and there are several other top eight-rank figures, all of whom are legion commanders.

The two of them were silently healed for a while, and Ouyang Lie suddenly bared his teeth: "The Lord of the Innate Domain is indeed difficult to deal with."

Compared with the domain lords they encountered on the Mozhi battlefield, these innate domain lords who came out of the Chutian Forbidden are more powerful than just a little bit?

On the other side of the battlefield of Mo, Ouyang Lie used his secret technique and could easily kill a domain lord with all his might. Of course, he would definitely be seriously injured.

But facing these innate domain masters who are almost the same as their own strength, his desperate attack will be difficult to work.

Just now on the battlefield, he fought hard with a congenital domain lord, and both sides suffered a loss and had to retreat to recuperate first.

He and Wei Junyang are both members of the top eight-grade human race. They are both like this. It is conceivable how much pressure those ordinary eight-grade people are facing.

On the battlefield of Mo, the eighth grade of human race is generally stronger than the domain masters, but now, this situation has actually turned around.

"Normal." Wei Junyang nodded lightly, "It is said that the Lords of the Innate Domain are directly nurtured from the Mo Nest, with a trace of the source power of Mo. They controlled a stronger power at the cost of cutting off their own future."

The innate domain master cannot be promoted to the king master, but because of this, they have extremely strong strength as soon as they were born, which is no less than the top eight-grade human race.

Ouyang Lie said in a muffled voice: "I know all these, but I just don't feel good!"

How many years does the human race take to reach the eighth grade? How many risks does it take? The Mo race is better. A king's ink nest can nurture many innate domain masters, all they need is a large amount of resources and a trace of ink's source power.

Although I regard the Mo clan as an enemy, I have to admit that the birth method of the strong Mo clan is really incomprehensible.

After a moment of silence, Ouyang Lie said: "What do you say from the General Office?"

Wei Junyang sighed: "There is a message over there. If the Xuanming Army is defeated, he will prepare to evacuate."

"Retreat!" Ouyang Lie's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "From the Chutian Great Ban to the Buhui Pass, never the Buhui Pass to the Hunting Realm, and then retreated from the Hunting Realm, and still need to retreat? If you retreat again, the human race will have no room for survival! What should Mi Datou and Xiang Datou eat? They all claim to be full of wisdom and tricks, so they can't find a way to alleviate the situation here? Sooner or later, I will twist their heads off as a chamber pot."

Wei Junyang shook his head slowly: "It is not a crime of war. You also know the situation facing the human race now. In fact, if the Xuanming Army evacuates, it will not be without benefits. The front lines of more than a dozen other major domains are also tight. If the Xuanming Army can be dispersed to support other major domains, it may be able to stabilize the situation and give up one Xuanming Region, and other major domains can benefit. This is what the General Administration Office should consider."

Ouyang Lie sneered: "The so-called gains and losses must be lost, right? Listen to them farts. If they abandon the Xuanming Realm today, they may abandon the Tianlang Realm tomorrow. What about the next time? Do you even give up the Bipolar Realm? Why not give up all the big realms? Everyone is trapped in the Lingxiao Realm and gather all the power of the human race at the moment. I believe that the Mo tribe can't fight in no way."

Wei Junyang looked at him and said in a deep voice: "You and I know, there may not be no such possibility!"

Ouyang Lie's face changed several times. Although he knew that this was indeed possible, he... was unwilling to give up!

For hundreds of years, people's hearts have been evacuated, and he doesn't want to retreat anymore!

"Where is the reinforcements? The Xuanming Army has a million troops, only 300,000 here. Where are the others?" Ouyang Lie asked again.

Although he is one of the leaders of the Xuanming Army, he has always been a hand-off manager. He is the kind of person who basically doesn't care about the matter. When the war begins, he just charges to kill the enemy. As for the strategy against the enemy, he doesn't care about it. As long as he can kill all the enemies, what kind of bullshit strategy is needed?

So he really doesn't know much about the situation on Xuanming Army.

Wei Junyang sighed: "Although Xuanming Army has a million, there are only about 700,000 people who have died in battle over the years. Now there are only about 700,000. The Domain Sect Base needs troops to guard, and the other auxiliary fronts also need troops to fight against the Mo tribe. There are no reinforcements here."

Ouyang Lie opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only curse.

Wei Junyang said: "But I have sent a message to the General Administration and ask the Holy Spirits to come and support it. Calculate the day, it should be coming soon."

"Holy Spirit..." Ouyang Lie raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!