Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1893 The old guy still needs the old methods to deal with him.

I don't know any so-called military strategy, but I only know one principle: only when those above work hard will those below be more motivated. If those above are cowardly, the soldiers below will also desert in the face of battle. I have won many battles using this method and have never failed, so I am very confident. This battle has finally been won. In just a few hours, the enemy has finally suffered a defeat. I am very happy. These few hours were crucial for our team's victory. The key is that we will be changing personnel soon. I don't know who I will switch with. Everyone is randomly assigned. I can go back and rest for a while and eat something. There are four directions, and different people are coming in. My position can be replaced by other teammates. I will switch back in a few hours. I wonder if my teammates can win? I heard good news from the other side too—a great victory in the first battle! Not only did we successfully defend our position, but we also defeated many of those boneless chicken feet in other areas. They wanted to challenge my strength, but they failed this time. They know my abilities in this world, and they know those people have shortcomings, but they still wanted to gamble and see if they would win or lose after seizing the initiative. I always thought the Bai family's longevity was because of their good work, but actually it was because of Bai Jingyi's strong support. Without that so-called ancestor, everyone else's efforts would have been in vain. Who will win in the end is still uncertain. Although they lost one battle, those people were inspired to fight. We think it will be difficult to win by morale alone. Zhou Chuyuan was drawn into my group and switched shifts with me. I was aiming for... He smiled slightly, patted his shoulder, and told him not to be nervous. This time, success wouldn't be so easy, so there was no need to rush. Even after losing so many matches, this temporary setback could turn into a victory. We still had a long road ahead, and now wasn't the time to act impulsively. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't act impulsively on something so important. I've thought about all the issues you were considering. You won this first match, and I'm proud of you. Leave the rest to me. I'll definitely defend this gate." We exchanged a few more words of advice, and then I went back to my room. Looking back at the battle, I did win, but it wasn't a glorious victory. That was just the first attack. What about the future? When I switch sides, can I maintain that level of success? I can't keep track of the real-time battle situation all the time. I can only piece together the information from snippets of conversation. With my eyes closed, I thought that the opponent might change their opponent. After all, we're all human and we get tired after these few hours. Although we can use our cultivation to hold on, it's not a long-term solution. Everyone will have to consider this carefully. I wonder who the opponent will switch to. If they don't switch this time, who will I face at another time? I closed my eyes, trying to process what had just happened, but I was interrupted by a rapid knocking on the door. This time, the visitors were definitely hostile. A subordinate rushed in to report, "Sister Yue, go check it out! They've sent several old guys; Brother Hao can't handle them alone." I knew things were dire. Those old guys were just trying to gauge our numbers. They knew we were outnumbered and many of our elite troops weren't around. The more of them there were, the less rest we'd have, enough to wear us down. But I had to go. Even if it meant less rest, I had to get through the first few battles. Otherwise, the casualties would be devastating. My former comrades were all there, those who had fought alongside me, those who had shared meals with me. The elite guards Zuo Chenwei had trained were our source of confidence. Without hesitation, I rushed to the front lines. Zhou Chuyuan looked at me and asked why I'd suddenly come. I replied, "Aren't there plenty of old guys here?" He complained that those people were too quick to speak and shouldn't have called me, but I couldn't care less. So many of the old guys on the other side had come, which meant that if I wasn't there, people would call me a coward, and even if we won in the end, it wouldn't be honorable. I had already thought of a way to deal with those old guys, so I couldn't use the current methods, but the old ones. What exactly were they? I would have to think about it carefully. Seeing those people getting closer and closer, I couldn't just sit and wait to die. I knew that the real battle was about to begin.