freenovelworld Chapter 786
Chapter 786
"Currently, there aren't many cultivators in Vanguard City who can come to support us. This is because all the factions in this ancient battlefield have sent a large number of talented elites, and the city is extremely short of manpower."
Han Changkong also knew about the ancient battlefield, and he understood why there was a shortage of manpower here. After all, basically all the Xuanshen cultivators with a little ability were transferred to the ancient battlefield to compete for the legendary opportunities and treasures.
Fan Hong's face was filled with sorrow at this moment, and he sighed helplessly:
"Commander, I'm afraid we'll have to adopt a more conservative strategy for the rest of the battle and try to avoid direct confrontation."
"Alas, this is also a helpless move. The Lord City Lord said that he will arrange brothers in the God Realm to reinforce us as soon as possible. We must at least try our best to hold on and survive the next attack of the God Clan."
Fang Hao shook his head helplessly, his tone full of bitterness and unwillingness.
Han Changkong, who was standing aside, was secretly wondering, since he knew he was no match for his opponent, why did he still take the initiative to attack?
Wouldn't it be better to just hold on here and preserve our strength?
He really couldn't understand the reason, so he asked doubtfully:
"Sir, why don't we just hold our ground? If the Protoss dare to cross the line, you two sirs can just strike and kill them. This way, we can avoid unnecessary casualties while also holding our position. Why not?"
As soon as Han Changkong said this, Fang Hao and Fan Hong stared at him straight, with a hint of surprise and scrutiny in their eyes.
Han Changkong was stunned by their gazes, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He asked cautiously:
"Sir, did I say something wrong?"
Fan Hong snorted coldly at this time and said disdainfully:
"Humph, the human race is indeed cunning."
Han Changkong looked bewildered, his mind full of doubts:
What the hell does this mean?
Is this not going to work?
Why did Fan Hong say this?
Fang Hao thought for a moment and slowly said:
"Li Heizi, your method isn't completely unfeasible, but it does have many drawbacks and hidden dangers. However, we really don't have a better choice right now. We can proceed as instructed for now, using this method to buy time while we find another strategy."
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Time passed slowly, and it was the next day.
The morning mist had not yet dissipated, but from the distant sky, there could be faint sounds of muffled footsteps and the humming of magic weapons, as if death was approaching step by step.
As expected, just as Fang Hao analyzed yesterday, the Protoss camp was like a golden ocean, with densely packed monks, like a well-trained army, advancing in an orderly manner towards battlefield No. 10.
Their steps were firm and powerful, and the ground trembled slightly with each step, as if they were demonstrating to the demon clan.
However, the Demon Clan, contrary to their usual behavior, hid within the red line.
Although the warriors of the Demon Clan were filled with resentment, they could only suppress their anger and hold their ground.
They gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes fixed on the Protoss gradually approaching outside the red line. Their eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, but they had to obey orders.
The Protoss camp stopped not far from the red line, and a Protoss general wearing gorgeous golden armor and a dazzling golden crown stood out from the crowd.
There was an expression of arrogance and disdain on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.
He folded his arms across his chest and shouted:
"Haha, you cowards of the Demon Clan, where's your prestige from yesterday? Why are you hiding behind that red line like turtles today, not daring to come out? Are you scared by the might of our God Clan?"
His voice was amplified by magic power, echoing throughout the battlefield and clearly reaching the ears of every demon warrior.
The warriors of the Demon Clan suddenly opened their eyes wide with anger, and their blood boiled. A few hot-tempered young warriors couldn't help but rush out, but were held back by the veterans beside them.