Looking at Chu Yu, who looked older than himself, Yuan Qingshan remained silent on the spot. In the end, he didn't continue talking and just turned around and left.
But his body was filled with soaring fighting spirit.
"He's looking for you."
Confucian Scholar suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Qingshan. After mechanically conveying what he needed to say, he turned around and left.
Yuan Qingshan followed him without saying a word and got off City Pass, arriving at a relatively desolate suburb.
"Why don't you go up?"
Looking at Yu Mo sitting on Wheelchair, Yuan Qingshan spoke softly.
Yu Mo still had a smile on his face, "Go up and break their morale?"
"I guess now, Reserve Corps's soldiers also hate me. After all, I am the only one in Human Race who doesn't trust them."
"I still have this bit of self-knowledge."
Yu Mo obviously didn't want to talk more about this topic, and then said, "My idea is that in the next battle, all troops will be deployed to defend Demon-Suppressing Pass."
"All?"
Yuan Qingshan decisively grasped the key point of the topic and asked in surprise.
"Hmm."
"After two wars, I can probably figure out the opponent's coach's thoughts."
"What it seeks in this battle is not to defeat human City Pass or destroy Human Race, but to use Human Race as a whetstone to pave the way for itself and cultivate its own power."
"The time Dawn Pass happened before was his answer to Demon God behind him."
"Next, Demon-Suppressing Pass will be the absolute main battlefield, where it is used to gain merit. It will not touch the other Three Passes, and it does not dare to touch it."
"If Human Race is breached this time, the battlefield will rise to a new level. Human Race Ninth Awakening cannot watch the Demon Beast invasion and is forced to come to the front. The Demon Gods hiding in the dark can observe and methodically make various siege plans against Human Race Ninth Awakening."
"In this way, Human Race will be destroyed, but Eight-Tailed Fox will also become a chess piece again."
"With its arrogant heart, it would never do this anyway."
"The other Three Passes must be safe and sound!"
Yu Mo calmly expressed his analysis and was full of logic.
Yuan Qingshan was deep in thought and did not speak for a long time.
Yu Mo didn't rush him, he just sat on Wheelchair and waited quietly.
"Would it be too risky to do this? It would be a bit of a gamble."
"If we lose the bet, or you guess wrong about Eight-Tailed Fox's heart, we humans will face an unprecedented disaster."
After a long time, Yuan Qingshan looked at Yu Mo with a serious face and said seriously.
"But if we don't gamble, how many more people will we die in this battle?"
"It is true that Eight-Tailed Fox will not completely defeat us, but equally, it will not mind letting us die more, or allowing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of Demon Beast to invade our Human Race, leaving us in a hurry."
"This is also a good thing for it. After all, we are just whetstones, and the whetstone should not become sharp."
"In this battle, if we win the bet and the casualties are greatly reduced, we can get another chance to breathe. What we need now is time."
"If you lose the bet, the decisive battle is coming. Whatever you do, you will be knocked down after you finish it."
"What do you think?"
Even after analyzing the possibility of losing the bet, Yu Mo still looked neither happy nor sad, and his voice was calm.
But Yuan Qingshan's face became more solemn and confused.
The price of this gamble was too high, even to the point where he, the new Ink Pavilion Head, could not make a decision.
"This reason is not enough to convince me."
In the end, Yuan Qingshan shook his head seriously.
"What if..."
"And what about this?"
Yu Mo was not surprised by Yuan Qingshan's decision. He rummaged in his pocket, took out a stack of information, and handed it to Yuan Qingshan's hand.
Yuan Qingshan looked at the string of words in the document, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the document began to tremble slightly.
"Is the news accurate?"
He raised his head anxiously, looked at Yu Mo, and asked nervously but expectantly.
"Ninety percent."
"I think my guess is correct."
Yu Mo nodded slightly. "So, we need more time, even if it is only a few years..."
Yuan Qingshan's breathing became heavy and he squeezed the document in his hand tightly.
About a few minutes later, when he raised his head again, dense red bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes. As if he had made a decision, he gritted his teeth and said, "I... agree with your idea!"
"Dome Pass, Dawn Pass, Ghost Gate, allocate 70% of the troops to support Demon-Suppressing Pass!"
"At the same time, Guard Bureau, Demon-Slaughtering Pavilion, Light Group... whoever arrives at Fourth Awakening in each city will be transferred to 80%, Pass Ascension."
"The four major Border Army will also allocate half of their troops."
"If you want to bet, bet bigger."
"This time, no matter what, let Demon Domain be honest for a few years!"
Yuan Qingshan could not wait to grit his teeth and made this decision with great difficulty.
Yu Mo smiled, "This is an extremely correct decision. As long as Human Race can live for a few more years... maybe the future will be bright."
"I have to go and talk to Old Qi, he is also Pavilion Master of the Ink Pavilion."
Even now, Yuan Qingshan couldn't calm down. After all, he had just made a frightening decision. He rose into the sky and hurried towards Dawn Pass.
Yu Mo looked at the departing figure of Yuan Qingshan in the sky, feeling a little lost for a moment.
"Yu Sheng hasn't come back for so long, he won't really die in Swamp Pool..."
"You can't really place your hopes on Ten Thousand Poisons Fruit."
"If we win this battle..."
"I..."
"Better than you."
Yu Mo looked back. "Confucian Scholar, push me back to Ink City."
"You said Ink City last time, but you came back again."
Confucian Scholar stood up and spoke with some dissatisfaction.
Yu Mo's calm and calm demeanor instantly dissipated, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. "I will definitely come back to Ink City this time."
"Huh..."
Confucian Scholar gave an inexplicable smile, and he didn't know if it was considered sarcastic or not, and just pushed Yu Mo away.
With this moment...
Third Battle, or this time the decisive battle, is on the chessboard.
Winning or losing...
All in one thought.
One wrong step, one wrong step, and your body will be shattered into pieces.
Win one step at a time, win step by step, just a glimmer of time.