For any battle general, the information of the battlefield was the basis for every order they gave.
Five thousand, that was the standard for a gold battle general!
These scouts didn't have the time to send back information before they died.
He narrowed his eyes, and a calm light flashed in his heated fighting spirit.
The seeds of the same message tree could pass information to each other. It was extremely convenient. But the message tree had a flaw. It required time. The time it took for a stick of incense to grow to fruit was about fifteen minutes. A stick of incense wasn't much at a normal time, but if it was a dangerous moment, this time would become a fatal weakness.
Only those hooligans who did not care about technique would be like this, pulling all their people and charging at the enemy's front door … …
Sang Nan said lightly, "Flame Boring yao are not suited to be scouts. Their speed is not slow, but it is not fast. Even more importantly, they do not know how to conceal themselves. Xiao Mo Ge should have a secret method to find the remaining presences of the enemy scouts. "
"Yes! Strange! "
Zuo Mo couldn't help but mock himself.
Gongsun Cha's consciousness spread out like a large net. All the movements within fifty li were within his grasp. Soon, he found the trace of aura left in the air. This was a presence that he was extremely unfamiliar with. It was different from the combat yao he had seen before. It should be a soldier type that he had never seen before.
"Look closely, the path that Xiao Mo Ge is taking is the same path that one of Yu Heng's scouts took."
"Not even a dog!"
Pu Yao's guess was correct. The change in Gongsun Cha's consciousness was due to these fiend soul beast beads. Gongsun Cha's talent in cultivation was average. This actually greatly restricted his development as a battle general. He had spent great effort to create his own battle general scripture, but with his average talent, the rate of improvement was not enough to satisfy him.
The other scouts saw the situation and ran even faster.
Without knowing the specifics of the fiend soul beast beads, he had unhesitatingly gambled on himself. Because he knew that if he wanted to advance, he had to solve the problem of his insufficient consciousness. He desired victory! In order to pursue victory, he was willing to take a greater risk!
Gongsun Cha did not hesitate. He directed the troop to closely follow behind these scouts, maintaining an appropriate distance to not give them a chance to plant a message tree.
These scouts lacked the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
This scene caused all the demons to be dumbfounded.
The discussion around her gradually grew louder. He Mei had a blank expression on her face. She was not a champion and was confused by what she heard. She asked Sang Nan curiously, "What are they talking about?"
One running, one chasing. Like this, an hour later, Gongsun Cha's troop had reached the outskirts of Yu Heng's camp.
That's right! Rogue! What a hooligan!
In the Demon Realm, message trees were the most commonly used way to transmit messages. The scouts carried the seeds of the Message Tree with them. They only needed to plant the seeds, and the Message Tree would sprout, grow, and bear fruit in a very short time. The fruit of the message tree shattered into colorful mist, able to transform the message into images and sounds, transmitting it back.
Inside the war chess, Gongsun Cha's speed was extremely fast. Following the minuscule presence that remained, the enormous Flame Boring yao troop was like a bolt of red lightning snaking towards the enemy's main camp.
"Gongsun Shidi's consciousness is really sensitive!" Zuo Mo couldn't help but praise. Even though he did not understand battle generals, but he could see the intricacies at a glance.
This seemingly simple change in direction caused waves of exclamations. Even Pu Yao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
Even though he had unexpectedly become Ming Yue Ye's follower, and had given up the chance to become the commander of a corps, his reputation had dropped greatly. In these few years, he rarely appeared in public, and kept a low profile as a guard next to Ming Yue Ye. But no one would doubt the title of the top battle general of the Genius Alliance.
"Fiend soul beast bead?" Zuo Mo also had a thoughtful expression. He suddenly thought of the Golden Souls on his hands. He had been busy in this period of time. Other than Gongsun Shidi, Pu Yao, and Wei, he himself had not used the Golden Souls.
"Oh right!" He Mei suddenly understood. "No wonder I felt something wasn't right. So I didn't see Xiao Mo Ge's scouts." Then she asked with a puzzled expression, "How come Xiao Mo Ge doesn't need scouts to know where Yu Heng's main camp is?"
He really had been so busy that he had forgotten such an important matter.
"Is it fiend soul beast beads?" Pu Yao murmured to himself.
Coincidentally, at this time, this red snowflake flood encountered Yu Heng's scouts. Yu Heng had known Xiao Mo Ge's position a long time ago. In order to obtain more information, he naturally sent more scouts in this direction.
The strong contrast almost caused Sang Nan to spit blood out of discomfort.
But why did he feel a sense of danger … …
Sang Nan had never seen a battle general that didn't even send scouts, and the strangest thing was that the other had found the right direction! At this time, even he almost believed that this guy's luck was good.
Was this fiend soul beast bead able to make the consciousness more sensitive?
It wasn't luck! Sang Nan's heart beat furiously.
This … … what kind of strategy was this?
It wasn't just Sang Nan. Many battle generals quickly detected this. Shock flashed through everyone's eyes. Xiao Mo Ge's subordinates were all Flame Boring yao. There weren't any soldiers that could serve as scouts.
Many battle generals were prepared to watch a war chess match of such a large scale for three days and nights.
Strategy? Tactics? Technique?
When these scouts saw this troop, they couldn't help but be shocked and instantly turned back. As for the scouts, they wanted to plant a message tree and send the news back. However, Gongsun Cha would not give them the chance. With a wave of his hand, his troops instantly flooded these scouts.
However, this kind of expectation was definitely not this unreasonable killing at their doorstep!
The other battle generals nodded. Any direction they found was the right direction, their luck was off the charts!
This time was not an exception!
At this time, Gongsun Cha did not pause and directly attacked. In Sang Nan's eyes, the beauty of the snowflakes had completely disappeared! He seemed to see a butcher with a face full of flesh, viciously smiling as he swung the butcher's knife, aiming at the other's head like he was slaughtering a pig!
In a slightly large scale war chess match, the two sides would usually fight for twenty to sixty hours, or even longer. The vast terrain had enough strategic depth, and enough space to make a detour. The two sides had to experience large amounts of scouting, probing, fighting, and compressing the other's living space before the final battle.
How had he found the location of Yu Heng's main camp?
That's right, he was unreasonable! He seemed to see a great swordsman suddenly throw away the sword in his hand after a series of dazzling and stunning moves. He pulled out the butcher's knife at his waist and howled like a savage as he charged forward.
Directing troops to change directions while advancing at high speed was one of the basic skills of a battle general. The more people there were, the more difficult it was, and the faster the speed, the more difficult it was. This was something every battle general knew, and was one of the tactics that tested a battle general's basic skills the most.
Everyone finally had expressions of realization. No wonder, so Xiao Mo Ge had such a powerful secret technique.
A battle general unconsciously murmured, and all the other battle generals who had felt like they were holding something back suddenly understood!
The other battle generals also saw that something wasn't right. "Hm, it's strange. This boy's luck can't be so good every time. How come he's right every time?"
His consciousness silently moved. The snowflake flood did not slow down. With a smooth change of direction, it was like mercury flowing along the ground, silently advancing at high speed.
Had … … had this guy already reached the standard of a gold battle general?
But Xiao Mo Ge had found the right direction without any scouting.
The control of his consciousness that Gongsun Cha showed far surpassed the skill he had shown in the last match. In such a short amount of time, he had improved so much? The first thing Pu Yao thought of was fiend soul beast beads because he knew that Gongsun Cha had been furiously using fiend soul beast beads in this period of time.
He had gambled right. Other than his consciousness increasing by three times, it was much more sensitive than before.
"This guy," a battle general sighed. "His luck is really good!"
Sang Nan patiently explained, "They are talking about how Xiao Mo Ge knew the location of Yu Heng's main camp without scouting."
"Too, too perverted!"
When it came to questions about battle generals, the shy and bashful Lil 'Miss would unconsciously show his insanity!
Silver battle generals needed to be able to freely control about one thousand combat yao to change directions while advancing at high speed.
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Sang Nan felt as though he had swallowed a fly. His entire body felt unspeakably wrong. Before, Xiao Mo Ge's snowflake formation had been like a bolt of lightning that pierced through the clouds and stunned him. The tracking secret skill that followed was also indescribably unfathomable. All the signs caused him to be filled with anticipation towards the following battle.
The discussion in the surroundings stopped. Everyone had expressions of listening. Sang Nan's talent was peerless. He had once held the title of "Best Young Battle General" for three years in a row. He had won countless war chess championships. Among the battle generals of the younger generation, he definitely could be ranked in the top five. Many of the military elders had high hopes for him.
… …
"This guy's nose isn't a dog's, is it?"
To give orders to five thousand people at the same time, it didn't just require a strong consciousness, it also needed to be sensitive enough. No wonder Zuo Mo was shocked. He was most skilled in this kind of fine control. No matter if it was ling power or consciousness, he was not strong, but they were both abnormally sensitive.
Only when he found that processing fiend soul beast beads was helpful to his consciousness did Lil 'Miss start to furiously process them! He spent almost all of his time on processing fiend soul beast beads. At this time, the hunting mission was about to begin. The endless supply of fiend soul beast beads meant that he did not need to worry about the supply of fiend soul beast beads.
Gongsun Cha's troop suddenly split apart. The troop that had been like a flood suddenly split into six large snowflakes. Each large snowflake had about eight hundred Flame Boring yao. They were like six blades that spun at high speed. The two sides were at the front, and the middle was at the back, forming an arc. They closely followed behind the scouts, herding them together and not letting them separate.
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Hearing the discussion around him, Sang Nan did not speak. His heart was uncertain. He could not tell if Xiao Mo Ge was lucky or not. He did not need scouts to be able to observe the situation of the battlefield. He only needed his consciousness to be strong enough. But this kind of observation was not limitless. The larger the battlefield, the larger the consciousness needed. In large scale battles, the information that a battle general's consciousness could obtain was like a drop in the ocean, insignificant. Large numbers of scouts were needed to obtain enough information on the battlefield.
However, Xiao Mo Ge who never acted according to common sense was not an exception this time. He did not build a camp, did not plant yao trees. At the start of the battle, he pulled all the troops and charged towards the enemy's main camp. This … … what kind of strategy was this?
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