Transcending the Nine Heavens

“But…”

“Nothing, but! The ultimate victory in this war over those who came back alive was the strength of the ranks of future law-enforcers, who came together alone. As for the dead, that is of course the Great Wave of Sand...”

“There's no need to say more! ”

His Majesty has made a definitive decision.

The doctrine of legal honor seems to be, but it is true that, while the doctrine of legal honor is quite valid, it is only suitable for the daily enforcement of the law by the law-enforcers, and in no way in the immediate future.

The situation in front of us is unusual, but it is also unusual to fight against the two armies in the ordinary sense, because the fighters on both sides of the barrier are special armies formed by a large number of fighters, and such an army is actually the one that needs a wise front-line commander even more.

The winner of the fighters over the average soldier lies in their far superior human energy, force, strength, and even life force, but the shorter than the average soldier lies in their lowliness and disobedience to the superior officer's orders, which is the biggest taboo of the soldier family!

Soldiers who disobey orders are merely a plate of sand. They can barely use it when fighting a windy battle. If they fail, they will lose like mountains if they move. As is the case with the Allied Coalition Forces, the law enforcement side is slightly better, but if it fails, the result will not be much better!

This way of doing justice is like planting a super time bomb, depending on when it's detonated!

No one among the law-enforcers could justify a fight under the discretionary authority of France, and the war was so close to being arranged.

But Father obviously didn't care at all. After he finished, he stopped talking about it. It was just a light dark fog that suddenly soared around him. If he thought about it, he asked: "Did the Nine Kingslayer and his Nine Kingslayer appear in this war? ”

“Not in the war. Town watchers, neither. ”

“Hmm.” In the eyes of the Lord of France, he thought, and then his right hand held up the chess pieces again, fading away: “If the Nine Swordsmen show up, tell me now! ”

……

Follow-up troops from the law enforcement side entered the battlefield and joined the battlefield.

Forms on the battlefield are increasingly intense, with thousands of lives lost at every moment.

However, everyone who watched the battle in the city could see a mist, somehow.

Especially with the fifth mildness, the most embarrassing, is the eye-catching tongue, the party of the weekday is steady and flimsy.

War, can you still fight like that?

Forensic madness? You don't even smoke your brain, do you? How did this happen?

Law enforcement followers entered the battlefield and the situation soared; that was good and natural.

Xiao Chen Yu and other industries are already under siege, and the situation can be described as precarious. It's good, too, and it's natural.

While there are reasons for this outcome, there are certain rules regarding the military quality of the law enforcement force that are harder than the coalition forces.

However, it is still clear to all that if the combatant law-enforcers just fought, the whole team became confused as soon as the followers arrived. There are too many, but the formation is gone, and the strength of the battle does not increase or decrease.

The people in the team are always Jianghu men, and they are not truly trained army. The battle took a little longer, and one ferocity broke out completely, beating each other, turning the entire battlefield into a pot of porridge.

Or should I say, a chowder made up of martial arts fighters, practitioners of all levels and masters of all ranks!

A law enforcement officer who had previously worked closely with his comrades around him, covering each other and clashing left and right. But as soon as the followers arrived, they swept the two of them apart and then met the enemy, they became separate fighters.

The people around them were in crisis, and even though they did not ask, they only cared about their own safety and watched their law-enforcement comrades cut to death and cut into mud, still indifferent, still shouting at the war, not helping at all.

The situation, everywhere, is not new at all.

Heavy rains continue to fall, and the fighting is still not meant to stop. The head of the city is pouring, watching this seemingly intense, really weird war. However, the distant law-enforcers faced this situation without any further action.

Rainwater on the ground, gradually accumulating, has slowly passed through the ankles, underground, not all rainwater, blood water, even more blood water. Looks like a bright red ocean.

This is still closer to the river and the water is leaking relatively quickly, otherwise these people might have drowned directly before the war was over.

The fifth softness is also incomprehensible to the Lord of Law for choosing to wage war in such a place that would be detrimental to both sides.

This mode of warfare, this tactic of warfare, should not be done by the wise, even if it stands from any angle, it is difficult to understand, as long as any commander with slight brains should not make such a mistake!

How could Father do this?

The fifth mild headache is extreme.

The night went down several times and asked: "Fifth Master, how should we adjust to the current situation? ”

To this simple question, the fifth softness is simply hard to answer.

The venue in front of us is large, but it is also bad. Against both of us. Even worse for law-enforcers. Because the law-enforcers are completely unprotected, they suffer so much in the rain. And we are still in the city, at least there is a place to stop the rain...

Although this site is large, it can only accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at most, more people and more chaos, I'm afraid. And it won't work...

His Majesty chose the battlefield here, and he set the scene for a ‘fair showdown', which is to keep the Fifth Gentle Mo from interfering.

As soon as you intervene, I command. Enforcement officials are in the vanguard anyway, and if someone were to give precise command, they would probably be the fastest to die, or those on the Mid-City side. Instead, law-enforcers can be more effective in preserving.

Because they have high levels of force!

Fifth, he shook his head softly. Faced with this situation, there was nothing he could do: “There is really no good way. Law and order await our command. Once we are involved, the law enforcement side is strictly hierarchical; if we are all involved in command, we will suffer even more; rather, we will be able to mix the wars in such a way that the benefits will be greater, or the vitality of killing the enemy will be greater. ”

The night was dark and long.

He's not a fool, either. Can't you see that? Ask the fifth gentle, just ask for proof. If there was a way to be gentle in the fifth place, he wouldn't believe it...

The number of both sides on the battlefield is declining sharply.

The middle city is surrounded by mountains, especially on the north gate side, which equates to all fighting in a huge basin.

A total of 7.8 million people fought, occupying an enormous space, stretching hundreds of miles all over the battlefield, many of them at the outermost edge, close to the foot of the mountain, often beating, each side whistled and fled.

Run outside.

Now this scene is really horrible, run if you have a chance, as long as you can escape the middle category, you can escape the birth day. And as long as you cross this nearby hill, you're beyond the middle range!

If that's the case, what are you waiting for?

So the periphery started a batch of collapse. Everyone, whether law-enforcers or Chinese martial arts, is in the same mood.

Unfortunately, all those who hold this thought, without exception, have fled and been slaughtered by law-enforcement officers who have long been on the periphery.

These outsiders, if they were to rush into the battlefield, would be an unexpected surprise soldier. You can even completely lock the game in a very short time!

But after killing people, these people quietly retreated back. For everything else on the battlefield, they didn't give a shit...

Of course, these conditions are invisible to the people in the city. The distance is too far away, and the rain clouds the horizon, and you can't see anything.

Unconsciously, one morning passed.

The number of belligerents has turned to 340,000 today.

Xiao Chenyu's men and horses have been completely besieged by law-enforcement personnel, surrounded by a huge encirclement, surrounded by enemies, and desperate fighting has become the only action we can do at this moment!

More than 200,000 people remain on the law-enforcement side, while Xiao Chen Yu has fewer than 100,000 people on his side.

Win or lose is settled!

But neither side meant to stop, not at all.

“Four hundred thousand to four hundred thousand, fair fight!” The voice of the Lord of France is filled with a light, cloudy light, and a slight mockery.

The sound instantly penetrated the sky and swept back and forth, and everyone heard it clearly.

The sarcasm in this sentence is like a knife, penetrating Xiao Chen Yu's chest.

Xiao Chenyu had no intention of returning to this battle alive. Four hundred thousand people against four hundred thousand people, their own side of the defeat, their hands sharply extinguished, but the other side retained nearly half of the fighting power. Xiao Chenyu could not be ashamed of this face.

When he heard the full humiliation, Xiao Chen Yu suddenly jumped in bath blood, screaming desperately: “Nobody retreat! No one's coming! ”

“A man's life, when he fights like this! ”

A lightning bolt burst in the middle of the sky, slimming Xiao Chen's rainy body.

At this moment, Xiao Chen Yu was covered in blood. Even his face was already bleeding. His body was scarred and his blood dripped down.

On the head of the city, just opening his mouth and suddenly standing there with his tongue knotted as he was about to order reinforcements to sink at night. I just feel an unknown strangulation in my heart.

He knew that Xiao Chenyu, having said that, had made up his mind and was never going to come back alive.

He understood Xiao Chenyu's meaning and his choice: even if he could barely escape with extraordinary repairs, he would sooner or later be dead in front of the law-enforcers. And this escape will be even more damaging to your prestige, long live your English name, always ashamed.

Even if he died, Xiao Chenyu didn't want to do it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)