Sheng Fu

Chapter 702: Marshal's Posture

A thousand miles of land was filled with murderous intent.

Suddenly, a majestic aura spread over the earth, and all the attacks came to an abrupt stop at this moment, like a breeze passing by, sweeping away all the dust in the world.

Yuwen Jun rode the black unicorn into the air. Above the ground, Wu Xing and others were first stunned, and then looked unconvinced. The Grand Marshal had arrived.

Yue Bo appeared across the void and said, "You guys made too much noise. The soldiers in the central camp are still practicing how to defeat the enemy. In the face of the national war, you are killing each other."

Yue Bo's voice was very soft, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

Wu Xing still had a look of unconvinced. He looked at Yu Wenjun in mid-air with gritted teeth, wishing he could tear Yu Wenjun in half.

Yue Bo continued, "The farce ends here. The master came here to help. He also participated in the battle in Tiemang City and was seriously injured."

"It is true that the Dragon Cavalry suffered heavy casualties, but after that battle, the alliance between the human race and the elves became stronger."

"Prince Zhen'an once traveled thousands of miles to come to Saibei City to help us."

"Now, we are only sending the Flying Dragon Cavalry to Iron Mang City to help. After all, we have not yet repaid this favor. When we have the chance, we will appear together in Iron Mang City and fight side by side with Qi Han again."

“But the current crisis cannot be underestimated.”

"You are all people who know the big picture, so please respect yourselves."

Wu Xing and the others were stunned when they heard this, but the look they gave Yu Wenjun was still filled with deep malice.

Everyone snorted coldly and left.

Yu Wenjun let out a long sigh and said to Yue Bo, "I thought you would never show up from the beginning to the end."

Yue Bo glanced at Yu Wenjun helplessly and said, "In fact, the arrival of Zhang Benchu ​​and Yan Zhao at the battlefield is enough to prove Hengchang Sect's intentions. You, the real leader, should not show up."

As he spoke, Yue Bo headed towards the City Lord's Mansion, and Yu Wenjun followed closely behind him riding the Black Kirin.

The city lord's mansion used to be very lively, but now you can hear a pin drop.

Jiang Zheng, the real boss, has destroyed the city lord's dignity today.

Seeing Yue Bo and Yu Wenjun coming back, Jiang Zheng felt relieved. He was also shocked by the amazing waves of true energy in the desert.

Entering the inner hall, Yue Bo began to make tea.

When marching or fighting, Yue Bo naturally would not brew high-quality tea. He would only use the Mingxin tea, which is of slightly higher grade on the market. Although it lacks in depth, it is still considered acceptable.

As soon as Yu Wenjun sat down, Yue Bo subconsciously asked: "If I don't take action, what will be the outcome of your battle?"

Yue Bo was really curious and was also surprised by the fighting power that Yu Wenjun displayed in Guiyuan Territory.

There is no rival under Ling Xiao.

Yu Wenjun responded calmly: "I will win, but I will also lose most of my true energy. They may be injured, or they may not."

"I originally planned to talk things over with them after the war."

"I have always thought that you deliberately did not intervene, just wanting me to solve this matter myself."

Yue Bo smiled bitterly and said, "If I don't take action, once they are defeated, the Ling Xiao general hiding in the dark will attack you without regard for his dignity."

"Qi Han is very popular and has a very high prestige in the military."

"Higher than you think."

Yu Wenjun picked up the teacup and took a sip. The taste was indeed not as good as Longquan water. It had a bit of the feeling of Wannianchun tea, and the flavor was a little thin, but if it was just for quenching thirst, it was more than enough.

Yue Bo put his fingers together to form a sword and pointed it at Yu Wenjun's forehead.

"This is the Art of Conferring the Gods. With your comprehension, I think it won't take too long for you to master the essence of it." Yue Bo said. Yu Wenjun nodded and said, "Thank you. I thought you would keep something in reserve."

Upon hearing this, Yue Bo laughed and said, "Hengchang troops, we are fighting for our country, and we are counting on you to kill the enemy and make contributions. I didn't expect that in your heart, I am actually a petty person."

Yue Bo had no idea that the "Art of Conferring the Gods" they were practicing originally came from the dragon clan.

Yu Wenjun said: "I'm just afraid that you will take revenge on me."

Yue Bo looked at Yu Wenjun with suspicion and said, "You and the dean are quite close friends, but he didn't teach you such an important technique right away?"

Yu Wenjun smiled faintly and said, "He probably wouldn't have thought that I would join the war."

"When will the Nine Nether Bird appear?"

Yue Bo's face condensed, and he said, "The information sent by Gu Qinghao is roughly within half a month."

"We don't know the exact date."

"But we also need time to quickly master the secrets of the Conferred God Technique."

"But I am worried about one thing. Will this Conferred God Technique not work?"

"Apart from leading those resurrected monsters, is there any other great monsters? The State Master seems to be in a difficult situation regarding intelligence."

"The spy I sent out has not returned yet."

"This battle was a bit abrupt and I was caught off guard."

"But the goal of this battle is clear, which is to consume the national strength of our human race."

"The work-for-relief program in the north has just begun and cannot withstand the test of wind and rain."

There is no doubt that if Yue Bo loses this battle, he will become a sinner for all eternity.

Yu Wenjun said: "I have been to the southern plains of the demon domain and encountered some living dead demon beasts. I had a life-and-death battle and I almost died."

"Some mountains and rivers have natural field forces. Once you are trapped in it, it is difficult to escape."

Yue Bo looked at Yu Wenjun seriously and said, "Then how did you get away?"

Yu Wenjun paused and answered truthfully: "Liu Qinghua and Dugu Li secretly helped me, otherwise, I would have died in battle."

Yue Bo took a deep breath and said, "In other words, you know some of the natural areas in the mountains and rivers?"

Yu Wenjun took a sip of tea and said softly, "It seems that Xingluo has told you all the mountains and rivers that contain natural sites. The information is very detailed. I wonder if you are willing to share it with me?"

Yue Bo smiled faintly and said, "No, I am the commander in chief in this battle. Although your Hengchang troops have relative freedom, they must generally obey my orders."

"Perhaps you are a talented general, perhaps you can become a rare warrior who defeats the enemy all the way, but battles are never the dramas that storytellers tell."

"Since you are going to join the battle, you just need to kill the enemy well. Of course, after entering the battlefield, you can adapt to the situation, but remember, don't underestimate the enemy and be cautious."

It’s not that Yue Bo doesn’t trust Yu Wenjun’s ability to lead troops in battle, but that Yue Bo is the Grand Marshal, and he must have the demeanor of a Grand Marshal in order to better command the three armies.

Secondly, he also wanted to let Yuwen Jun use all his killing moves on the battlefield, so that the soldiers could see the style of the leader of the Eight Gu on the battlefield, so as to better ease the friction between Yuwen Jun and the military.

The taking away of the Flying Dragon Cavalry was a pain in the hearts of many veterans in the army.

Yue Bo picked up the teapot and added tea to Yu Wenjun, saying, "Although you are a natural talent, it is not something you can master overnight."

"You should practice hard."

Yu Wenjun said strangely: "I will practice well."