Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

Chapter 405 The whole clan prepares for war! Chief Baihe’s plan!

In the meeting room of the Min clan.

The atmosphere seemed particularly solemn.

Chief Baihe sat at the huge square conference table.

There were a lot of bloodshot in his eyes, and his eyes looked a little tired.

The clan leader hasn't slept for two days...

The dim sunlight came in through the narrow windowsill.

It can only bring a little light to the dim conference room.

"This time, the Spirit Hall has launched such a large-scale attack on our clan in all aspects."

“It caused us heavy losses.”

"They must have made sufficient preparations long ago."

"First, they killed our people who were out on a mission."

"Then cut off all trade between our Min clan and the outside world."

"It has caused a shortage of resources within our tribe, and it's hard to make ends meet."

The White Crane Patriarch said solemnly.

"Why did the Spirit Hall suddenly want to kill us and wipe us out?"

A white-haired elder who had retired from society for a long time asked in confusion.

"Elder Qin, you have been out of the martial world for a long time, so you may not know."

"Recently, Tang Hao of our main sect, Haotian Sect, has offended the Spirit Hall."

"Then the entire Haotian Sect went into hiding."

"The Spirit Hall has already taken action against several of our affiliated clans..."

The White Crane leader explained.

"Tang Hao..."

Elder Qin said this meaningfully, stroking his neatly trimmed white beard.

"I saw that guy when he was a kid."

"At the time, I felt that the boy was different from the others. I always felt that he would achieve great things in the future."

"I didn't expect that..."

"He caused such a big storm."

"Our clan will suffer."

The White Crane tribe leader listened to Elder Qin's complaints.

He also gave a helpless bitter smile.

At this time.

A young elder stood up.

"Those people from the Spirit Hall are simply going too far!"

"You don't even take our Min clan seriously!"

"Let's go fight them to the death now!"

He shouted excitedly with anger in his eyes.

"Maybe they really don't take us seriously!"

Another more rational elder also stood up and refuted.

"Don't you even think about who he is?"

"Martial Soul Palace!"

"An existence that even the top three sects can't afford to offend!"

The elder said this with a hint of helplessness.

"So we're just going to be cowards? Impossible!"

"How can we save the reputation of our clan?"

The young elder became more and more excited as he spoke.

He clenched his fists and kept pounding the table.

"Calm down! Sit down first."

The White Crane chieftain spoke out to stop him.

"How can you solve the problem if you are so impulsive?"

"Of course we can't just sit there and wait for death..."

"So isn't this just about gathering everyone together to make plans and fight the enemy together?"

The White Crane Patriarch continued.

"Considering the current situation."

"It won't be long before the Spirit Hall sends people to attack our city."

"So the first thing we need to do is to take good defensive measures."

"Set up more lines of defense!"

Chief Baihe began to tell his plans one by one.

"Yes!"

"All the craftsmen have stopped other work."

"Put all your efforts into the defense of the castle's perimeter."

The elder in charge of the craftsmen replied.

"Um……"

"very good."

The White Crane tribe leader said in agreement. Another tall and strong elder who was in charge of the warriors also stood up.

After bowing slightly to the patriarch.

"Report to the clan leader!"

"The soldiers in our barracks have also made full preparations for the upcoming battle."

"The soldiers are full of confidence and high morale. They are not afraid of any opponent! Fight for the clan!"

Chief Baihe nodded slightly.

There was affirmation and trust in his eyes.

He seemed to see the soldiers fighting bravely on the battlefield.

I also saw the hope and glory of the clan’s future.

"And one more thing."

The White Crane Patriarch spoke.

"I got the message."

"Recently, the continent has been gathering strong men from all the major clans and forces."

"Prepare to join forces to fight against that alien Zhuge Lan."

"I plan to let my daughter Bai Chenxiang join the crusade..."

Chief Baihe said solemnly.

"No! Are you crazy?"

"Absolutely not!"

Elder Mo stood up and opposed it immediately.

Bai Chenxiang grew up under the care of Elder Mo.

The two have a very deep relationship.

From small to large.

Bai Chenxiang likes to play with Elder Mo every day.

Every time after class at school.

Bai Chenxiang didn't go home first.

Instead, he ran happily to Elder Mo's house.

She happily threw herself into Elder Mo's arms.

She also clamored for Elder Mo to play with her.

And the elder looked at her.

It is also full of pampering and cherishing, a kind of affection that cannot be described in words.

"How can we let Xiang'er face such an unforgivable person?"

"That's an extremely dangerous monster."

Elder Mo said angrily.

"I know."

“It’s a risky move.”

“But this is also an opportunity!”

"This time we are facing the suppression of the Spirit Hall. We are well aware of the strength of our opponent. Everyone knows that the probability of our Min clan winning this battle is very low. Even if we win, our losses will definitely be very large."

The White Crane Chief explained slowly.

The meeting room was silent at this time.

Because the elders all know.

What Chief Baihe said was all true.

That is Wuhundian!
A god-like force.

in the Legends.

There are very few top-level Titled Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent.

The Spirit Hall accounts for as much as half!

"I made this decision after considering it for a long time."

"First, because all the major forces gathered together, their strength would definitely be very strong."

"Even if Zhuge Lan is really a very powerful guy, if the alliance army cannot defeat him, I guess Zhuge Lan would not dare to kill him. After all, he has disciples from all the major clans. If he offends so many clans at once, Zhuge Lan will not be able to bear it."

Zhuge Lan: Don’t tell me, I really dare!
"Second, the battle between us and Spirit Hall is imminent."

"With Xiang'er's current strength, she can't compete with the Spirit Hall at all."

"If we stay here, it will be easy for the Spirit Hall people to use it as a breakthrough point and tie our hands and feet."

"Third, it is rumored that Zhuge Lan has many rare treasures."

"If the allied forces can really defeat Zhuge Lan and Xiang'er can get some treasures, then after our battle with the Spirit Hall, we can have a chance to revive our clan. What if our entire clan is killed in battle..."

"At least Xiang'er can lead the women and children in our tribe who have already fled to the war zone to continue to survive..."

The Baihe tribe leader's tone became increasingly serious.

As can be seen.

As a father.

How painful it is to make this decision!

Elder Mo was still extremely reluctant.

But at the moment.

He couldn't think of a better outcome than this. (End of this chapter)

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