On the floating land where the General Administration Department is located, a stream of light came quickly from the sky. Before people arrived, the good news was heard from afar: "Wu Wu's Great Victory! Wu Wu's Great Victory!"

The human race does not have the means of the Mo clan that can quickly transmit information by using the Mo Nest, and the front-line battlefield is far away, so it was not until this moment that the battle report from Wu Wu was passed on here.

In the early years, the human race was trapped in the dozen major battlefields, with the General Administration as the center. The distance between them was not too far and the message was not slow. However, now the front line was lengthened, and the twelve human race troops were fighting outside. The General Administration as the center was stranded in the rear, and the communication between them seemed extremely slow.

Mi Jinglun also thought about whether to move the General Administration to the front line, but he, an eighth-rank Kaitian, really doesn't have such confidence. If he really does this, the Mo tribe will definitely target him. Once he is attacked by the pseudo-king lord, the General Administration will not have much ability to resist.

When the news of the good news came, Mi Jinglun was discussing important matters with many staff members in the General Office. At this time, he had been promoted to the ninth rank!

He is an extremely old-fashioned eighth grade with a solid foundation, but he is only shackled by the restricted law of opening the sky. The peak of the eighth grade is the limit of this life, so he was unable to make progress for many years.

With the best-quality Kaitian Pill handed over to him by Yang Kai, breaking through the shackles is no problem.

After being promoted to the ninth rank, Mi Jinglun finally had the capital to migrate the General Administration to the front-line battlefield. At this moment, everyone was discussing which large area to migrate to better integrate the twelve armies.

When everyone heard the sound, they were stunned. Although they had expected it, they were overjoyed.

Since Yang Kai left Wu Wu, he was in charge of the Red Fire Army, and there should be no problem in solving the Wu Wu war. Now everyone wants to know how great the results Wu Wu has achieved.

After a while, a figure rushed forward from outside the hall and happily reported: "My lords, Wu Wu's great victory!"

Mi Jinglun sat upright, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Let me see."

The visitor presented the battle report, and Mi Jinglun's divine thoughts surged and soon showed a shock, "This..."

Although he knew that Chihuo, who had Yang Kai in charge, would definitely achieve something, he did not expect that the various numbers in this battle report were so exaggerated.

"Mi Shuai, what is the result of the battle?"

A group of staff looked at him eagerly, and noticed that Mi Jinglun's expression had changed, and his heart was shocked. Isn't this a good news? Why is Mi Shuai so shocked? Could it be that the Red Fire Army suffered heavy losses?

For a moment, everyone was uneasy.

Mi Jinglun smiled bitterly: "I'd better underestimate him, you can see it."

As he spoke, he handed out the battle report in his hand. A group of people immediately took turns to investigate. After a moment, one of them counted and all of them were stunned and secretly shocked Yang Kai to the heavens...

The battle report shows that the Red Fire Army and the Mo tribe army fought fiercely, and even the commander of the Eastern Army almost died on the spot. Yang Kai broke out in the air and turned the tide. After a mysterious road river trapped several pseudo kings, rescued Zuo Qiu Yanghua and others, and forced the Mo tribe army to retreat.

Then Yang Kai went to the Mo clan camp alone and captured two fake kings of the Mo clan...

In this battle, the Mo tribe successively killed eight pseudo-king lords, and the rest were all terrified and fled through the Domain Gate.

The pseudo-kings died and fled. The Mo clan army was unstable. The entire army withdrew from Wu's Five Domains. Yang Kai alone entered the enemy's formation, and used his destructive power to penetrate the Mo clan army. He blocked the domain gate with his own space magical power, making the Mo clan army, which had not yet been able to retreat, a turtle in the jar!

Yang Kai also left Wu Wu at the same time.

Although he left Wuwu, how could the Mo clan army, which was in charge of the pseudo-king king, be Chihuo's opponent? Under the leadership of the commanders of their respective legions, the four armies of Chihuo surrounded and blocked the remaining Mo clan army in Wuwu's five domains, and took a month to wipe out the entire Mo clan army.

This battle report is very short, but the various information revealed in it made everyone feel incredible. If it weren't for knowing that it was impossible to commit fraud on the front-line battlefield, everyone could not help but wonder if Chihuo had falsely reported his military achievements.

However, considering that Yang Kai took action, it is understandable.

Before, Yang Kai went to Wuwu Domain to support Chihuo, and everyone knew that the war on Wuwu was stable, but he never expected that such a result would be.

Only two attempts were made in succession, eight pseudo-king lords fell as a result. Such a terrifying record was simply difficult to achieve in the other nine grades of the human race.

It is precisely because of this that the remaining pseudo-king lords were scared and quickly fled from the battlefield. Without the pseudo-king lord's Mo army, they were just a bone to be gnawed!

The Domain Sect was blocked by Yang Kai again. The Mo tribe stranded in the Wuwu Domain had no other way out except to fight the human race to death, so there was a heavy number of military achievements in this battle report.

It is amazing to change the pattern of a battlefield with one person's strength and lead the human army to achieve such brilliant achievements.

"Where is Junior Brother Yang?" Mi Jinglun calmed down his thoughts and looked at the warrior who was sent to him.

The man shook his head and said, "Mr. Yang blocked the territory and left. Master Zuoqiu said that before leaving, he seemed to be intentional about going there and not returning to the gate, saying that he was going to get something back."

"Go to go back to the gate to get things..." Mi Jinglun's mouth twitched. This guy is really skillful and brave. The current gate to the gate is not the gate to the gate that year. Not only is there an additional king lord, but there are also a large number of fake king lords in charge. Even the ninth rank dare not go easily, but considering that it was Yang Kai, I felt relieved.

He didn't know what Yang Kai was going to go back to Guan or not, but since he said that, it naturally had his purpose.

At this point, Mi Jinglun suddenly looked calm and he lowered his head and began to think.

The Mo clan can quickly convey messages with the help of the Mo Clan, which is an advantage that the human race does not have. Yang Kai appeared in Wuwu, and the Mo clan lost a lot. Even the fake king was killed eight people. The remaining fake kings fled in a hurry. This matter should be quickly passed back to Guanzhong.

Moreover, it won’t take long to get this news for the Mo tribe on other battlefields...

By time, the pseudo-king lords on various battlefields have definitely known about the Wuwu incident...

As soon as he thought of this, Mi Jinglun suddenly stood up and shouted: "Hurry up, order the Qingyang army, no, order the thunder, Fenyue, Liangyi, Qingxia, and Yuchan five armies, let them attack the Mo clan camp, no matter what the Mo clan's posture, do not retreat before the pseudo-king king appears!"

Even a commemorative officer took the order out.

Mi Jinglun frowned and couldn't help but tickled: "I hope it won't be too late!"

He turned to look at the person who reported the victory: "After Chihuo took Wuwu, have Zuo Qiu Yanghua and others talked about what to do next?"

The man replied: "After several adults discussed, they decided to send troops to reinforce the nearest Qingxia army. If we count the time, Chihuo should have met Qingxia."

Mi Jinglun nodded: "It's so good, at least, the Mo tribe over there can be eaten."

When the two armies merged, the enemies that the Qingxia army faced would definitely not be able to match. If he expected it was good, the Mo tribe over there would not have ended up being very good.

"Sir Mi, why do you only send out these five armies? Do other ninth ranks in charge do not need to send out?" a staff member asked.

Mi Jinglun explained: "The ninth-grade Kaitian is keen. If there is any abnormality in the Mo clan army, they can detect it and do not need to remind them here. However, those who do not have the ninth-grade commander may not be able to detect the changes in the situation at this moment. Maybe they are still confronting the Mo clan army."

"What Mi Shuai said is the change..."

Mi Jinglun said in a deep voice: "Those pseudo-king lords probably have already run away!"

"Ah?" Someone spoke out in surprise, but soon a group of staff reacted.

During the Wuwu War, the Mo tribe paid an extremely heavy price. Even the pseudo-king lords who were regarded as the mainstay by them died in battle. Judging from the battle reports, those pseudo-king lords had almost no power to fight back when they met Yang Kai, and Yang Kai could also block the domain gate and cut off the Mo tribe's retreat.

Which Mo tribe is not afraid of such an enemy?

Yang Kai appeared in Wu and Wu participated in a big battle, which almost wiped out the Mo army over there. What if he appeared in other major domains?

No pseudo-king lord has the courage and confidence to face Yang Kai directly. Even if they have the courage to fight Yang Kai, Monaye, who has always been cautious, would not allow them to do so. They would definitely order them to withdraw from the barrier of no return immediately in order to preserve their strength.

So at this moment, the pseudo-king lords have probably left on the front battlefields.

The six-way army of the human race with the ninth rank in charge should be able to detect this, but the remaining five may not be able to see it. If the Mo army acted as a confrontation with the human race, the human race would not be able to act rashly, which would give the pseudo-king lords space and time to escape.

The Mo tribe can fight against the human race on various battlefields, and the pseudo-king lords have made great efforts, but if they all run away, how can they still have the capital to fight with the human race? Now is the best time for the human race to expand the results of the war.

Only then did everyone understand why Mi Jinglun issued such an order before.

This is the disadvantage of the lengthening of the front line. Information transmission is slow and reinforcements will not be so timely. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly. In many cases, whether the intelligence transmission is timely often determines the direction of a war.

Fortunately, Mi Jinglun has been promoted to the ninth rank, and the General Administration Office can finally move to the front line, and this will not happen again in the future.

The Mo tribe invaded the Three Thousand Worlds for thousands of years, and the creatures in various regions were damaged, and the world was destroyed. Now, it is time to recover the lost homeland!

Although the Mo tribe left a mess, this is the home where the human tribe has lived for countless years.

Mi Jinglun looked up at the distance, his face calm, but his mood was fluctuating. He could foresee that in many years, everything that the human race would lose would be taken back. He was already ready to fight the Mo race for a long time, but he did not expect to come so quickly.
Chapter completed!