Great Guoshu

Jiang Yue understood what Xiang Wuzong meant, but he believed in Xiang Wuzong, so he just smiled, pressed his hand, and signaled them to sit down first, after all, they are just discussing now, not assigning tasks.

"Who has a different opinion?" Jiang Yue continued to ask, because he hoped that he could hear some constructive opinions, but unfortunately, all the monks present were silent. After all, in the current situation, they almost There is no choice left.

"Actually, there are really only two ways in front of us now. One is to defend with all our strength, or even attack on the side. The other is to fight on two fronts. This is not good for us. However, Xiang Wuzong is right, we The territory that has been worked so hard cannot be captured by the opponent so easily, not to mention, neither of these two areas can be lost, because we have enough interests there!"

"Not only us, but also those small tribes. They believed in us and came to our territory. If we abandon them, no one will trust us in the future."

"There are also those casual cultivators. They believe that we have reached the northern part of the Ten Thousand Races and even established our own family there. If we abandon them, who else will join the Eastern Emperor League in the future?"

Jiang Yue's rhetorical question caused the hall to fall into silence, because as Jiang Yue said, neither side should be lost, otherwise, it may cause even greater disasters, and if the interior is unstable, the situation may become even worse.

"The situation in front of us looks very difficult. For us, it is also the last hurdle. As long as we pass this hurdle, this fairy world can still compete with us except for the ancient immortals. The other forces are not worth mentioning at all. .” Jiang Yue’s voice sounded in the hall.

"But if we fight on two fronts, we don't have that many troops at all, and it may even cause us to be unable to defend both fronts. It will be an irreparable disaster for us." Ming Lao was very worried.

"It's just a bunch of mobs, so why should Elder Ming be worrying?" Jiang Yue suddenly smiled, and then said, "Think about the opponents we have encountered before, whether it is the Dongyang Sect, or the thousands of tribes in the northern part of the Wanzu, and even There are three big tribes, all of which are much stronger than us, but in the end, they all fell under our sword, why is that?"

"Because we have the belief that we must win!"

"The number of people and the so-called strength are not the only factors that determine the outcome. Now, I can tell you clearly that what we need to face next is not a protracted defensive battle, but an iron-blooded offensive. Battle! During this period, there may be sacrifices, but I can tell you that the final victory must belong to us!" Jiang Yue did not weaken his momentum at all!

Although there were only a few words, it gave the generals present endless confidence!

"Old Ming, you lead the 20 guards to Jinchuan, and 30 monks from the small tribe, stationed in Jinchuan. At the same time, let Yu Chiyu lead the blood feather army back to the East Emperor City!" Jiang Yue ordered.

Old Ming was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he was very puzzled, because the Eastern Emperor Guards were truly elite and the only true descendant of the Eastern Emperor Clan. The 20 Eastern Emperor Guards were already the entire strength of the entire Eastern Emperor Clan. , All of them were transferred away at once to station Jinchuan, which made Ming Lao very puzzled.