Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

If there is no green scale order and red feather arrow, then everyone will just laugh and fork out these three people and beat them.

For the sake of the other party being the Dragon Clan, the Yu Clan, no matter how much they slandered in their hearts, must give their allies a face, so as not to punish them with military law on the spot.

However, the other party not only took out the military talismans of the two clans for the first time, but it was actually **** true!

The three little monsters in the metamorphosis realm have obtained the military talismans of the two clans. Such an outrageous thing actually happened like this.

If you refuse to obey the order, you are disobeying the rules of the clan, and this crime is not a joke.

But if you obey your orders, if you spread the word, wouldn't everyone lose all face? At that time, if you yell at each other in front of the battle, you only need to say \"You have been a dog for the little demon of the transformation realm\", then the momentum will be completely lost. Got down.

Therefore, the mood of everyone present was very complicated. On the one hand, they really didn't want to be dispatched, and on the other hand, they didn't want to take the lead in protesting.

Everyone's eyes quickly focused on Elder Kong Ping.

Kong Ping, you can tell from the surname that he was born in the Peacock family. Due to the famous behavior of a certain ancestor, the descendants of the tribe have followed suit. All of them have a very bad character. Look at people.

Elder Kong Ping is quite normal, at least he didn't point his nostrils to anyone, but he couldn't hide his arrogance. At this time, he really lived up to everyone's expectations and said coldly:

\"Red feather arrow? Where did you steal it?\"\"You can ask His Royal Highness Fengyan.\" Long Long said.

\"If this is an entertainment scene arranged by an ally, then forgive us for not being able to accompany us. There is still a lot of military affairs to be done in the clan." Kong Ping glanced at the elders of the dragon clan at the scene, stubbornly dropped a sentence, and then said He walked away, completely ignoring Long Long.

The other Yu clan elders looked at each other in dismay, and then left. Long Long's expression did not change, but he winked at Qin Hao. Then Qin Hao came out and said: \"Delegating power to Long Long, it is Grandpa and His Royal Highness Fengyan. the meaning of.\"

\"You have spent too much time doing things on the front line, and the situation is still not getting any better. Grandpa has lost confidence in you, so he called Longlong\\Longhu and me to come here.\"

This girl speaks so bluntly that the Dragon Clan cultivators all turned black, but they couldn't refute - the Yu Clan remnants of the original Jiangcheng were still struggling to maintain the defensive formation in the city! No matter how they argued at this moment , doesn't sound convincing.

Rather than blatantly defying the clan's rules, it is better to wait for this Long Long to come over to take over the military power, and then meet with blood on the side of the White Tiger God General.

In this way, even if the remnants of the original Jiangcheng army were not rescued in the end, there would naturally be someone else to take the blame for us.

Thinking of this, everyone finally found a reason to convince themselves to listen to the command of this hairy boy, so the elder dragon clan headed out and said:

\"Since the first elder has an order, then this Long Long will be the commander. Do you all understand?\"

\"Understood!\"The crowd responded sparsely.

Long Long looked at the elder, searched his memory for a moment, and recognized that this was the military elder Qin Sitong.

Qin Sitong belonged to the Dragon Clan, and was a die-hard faction of the Great Elder Qin Chaocang. It was said that when the Great Elder was serving, this one was already his subordinate, so in a sense he could be regarded as one of his own.

Since this person speaks, it is basically a sure thing, and Long Long no longer has to worry about the dragon clan's side will be in favor of yin and yin.

As for the Yu clan, we have to find a chance to deal with it. Thinking of this, Long Long began to issue orders: \"And tell me about the current battlefield situation.\"

Qin Sitong was not annoyed either, but just explained it to him from the commanding sand table.

Now the allied army of the Dragon Clan and Feather Clan is in the south, the former Jiangcheng is in the north, and the allied army of Qilin and White Tiger is surrounded on three sides from the north, east and south of the original Jiangcheng, with the strongest troops in the south, followed by the east and then the north.

The west is the river water, so only the Mao monks regularly patrol the river, but there is no permanent station.

If you put aside the high-level combat power, the military strength of the two sides is basically the same. Counting the high-level combat power, this side may be better.

Canglong and Zhuniao each have an ancestor-level combat force to guard, and there is only an ancestor of the white tiger **** on the opposite side.

The only problem is that the two ancestors are pure martial arts, and they can't help anything other than taking action on the battlefield, while the white tiger general on the opposite side is proficient in the art of war and strategy, and has repeatedly disrupted the team here with various subtle tactics. The arrangement makes the Qilin coalition currently have the upper hand.

When Long Long heard this, he already knew something in his heart.

It's like two big men fighting each other, one of them is stronger, but he can't use his fists and feet, so he was killed by the opposite trainer with his skills.

Fortunately, no matter how powerful the White Tiger God General is, he has no ability to break the defensive formation, so the situation on the field can still be stalemate... If the stalemate continues, the remnants of the army in the city may not be able to hold it.

\"What's the situation in the city?\" Long Long asked.

\"It's hard to say.\" Qin Sitong replied,\"Flying swords from the city will basically be intercepted halfway. Only from the west of the city, occasionally there will be some messages, and luckily can break through the siege, into our hands.\"

\"Can you confirm it's true?\" Long Long asked. Qin Sitong was stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't know how to answer.

What is \"true\"? Do you worry that the White Tiger God will fake it?

\"Since you said that the Feijian Chuanshu in the city will be intercepted halfway, then why is there a loophole only in the west?\"Long Long said with a sneer,\"From today onwards, all the letters that are suspected to be in the city will be collected. , as if not received!\"

\"Yes.\"Qin Sitong responded quickly.\"Take me to the left wing of the front line to see.\" Long Long said.

The group left the command camp, passed through the continuous defensive formation, and stepped west into the river.

They are all dragons, and the method of water escape is naturally a must, so they will soon approach the front line.

\"If you go further, you will be easily spotted by the Mao clan monks in the air.\"In the deep water, Qin Sitong pointed to the distance and said, \"This is about twenty-four miles from the west side of the original Jiangcheng.\"

\"Since the Mao clan cultivators were patrolling the river, did they send cultivators to kill them?" Long Long asked.

Qin Sitong was speechless at the same time.

Earlier, of course, cultivators were sent to intercept them, but then the sources of information in the city were cut off, and only occasionally could get the flying sword from the west side, and pass it over under the cover of the river.

The Dragon Clan and the Feather Clan were worried that if the war in the west was too fierce, it would attract more coalition troops to gather on the waterway battlefield, which would lead to the exposure of this information channel, so they did not intercept them any more.

At this time, Long Long had already doubted the authenticity of the flying sword biography. Qin Sitong didn't know what to do, so he could only nod his head and say:

\"I'll arrange it right away.\"\"How many people do you plan to arrange?\"Long Long asked.\"Er, twenty people?\" Qin Sitong asked cautiously.

\"Too few.\"Long Long shook his head,\"At least two hundred people.\"