Duke Jingguo was quite satisfied with the last strategy. He used the new king to order the Rong people to use righteousness to drive the Rong people to fight with the Westerners, consumed the national strength of Feng Xuan Kingdom, and at the same time led the Di people from Huangxu Kingdom to enter the waters, either to share the interests or to give the Dawu Dynasty annex the two countries at the same time to create opportunities.

In any case, the Westerners could not escape the fate of defeat, and the Huangxu Kingdom would be harshly plotted against by the Dawu Dynasty, and they would beat multiple goals in one fell swoop.

The generals in the tent looked at each other, and were secretly surprised that the lord of the Heavenly Palace was cruel and ruthless, and each of the three strategies was more vicious than the other.

However, viciousness is very in line with the interests of the Dawu Dynasty.

"I didn't expect that Xiaolang had such a general strategy, very good. I am willing to use three strategies together. What do you think?"

He is indeed an imperial teacher who specializes in teaching such great rebellious disciplines as revolutionary rebellion. These three strategies are very consistent with the intention of respecting the Duke. His eyes scanned the central army's tent.

“These three strategies are feasible!”

Duke Zhongguo thought about it again and again, nodded with a smile.

Even without the proposal of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, they themselves would have similar plans to the first plan, which can only be said to be similar to the heroes.

As for the second strategy, it involves the people in the Taoist sect. The generals in the tent are not as confident as Li Xiaobai. They basically don’t even dare to think about it. It would be nice if the Five Palaces and Seven Sects did not come to force the Dawu Dynasty. They also want to command them to fight for themselves and dream!

After attracting the third strategy, Ebulehua, the new king of Fengxuan Kingdom, someone has already put forward similar suggestions, but no one has ever thought of dragging the Huangxu Kingdom into the water, harming others and benefiting oneself, which is extremely wonderful.

“Great kindness!”

"All three strategies are the best!"

"We cannot let go of Westerners, we must keep them in the East forever."

The generals and masters in the central army tent praised each other, and their vicious strategies won unanimous approval.

War is war, and you can do whatever you want. You have to stand aside any morality and justice.

The dry ground of the Gobi Desert has long been soaked in blood, showing a strange purple-black look, and the stench spreads far away. Even Xiyan Town, not far from the Black Wind Trout, was affected.

Flies that flies from somewhere have grown from generation to generation in just a few days. White magnies surging, and big green-headed flies with fat brains rise and fall from time to time. From a distance, they look like black fog.

Crows within a radius of thousands of miles flew over from all directions, screaming and pecking at the remaining minced meat, not afraid of anyone at all.

The bodies of corpses were like mountains, and countless Westerners were stripped of their armor and piled up naked hills, poured with tiny oil, lit a fire, and burned a handful of ashes in the permeable aroma of meat to avoid plague and the eastern soil.

Most of the casualties of Westerners on the battlefield were organized by two transport bombers. The dense phalanx brought huge damage, and at least 200,000 lives were taken away, leaving thousands of shocking blood pools in the desert. Yes, because too many people were killed, blood was accumulated into a pool.

The dead warriors were also cremated, but two or three handfuls of the ashes would be taken out and put into small pots, tied with wooden identity cards and sent to the rear, and returned to their hometown and their relatives with the pension money.

The Dawu Dynasty army rested on the spot for a day and began to divide the troops. The commander, Duke Jing, adopted the three strategies proposed by Li Xiaobai, with 200,000 cavalry in front and 300,000 infantry in the back. The troops were divided into three groups, using King Fengxuan as the confluence point, and opened a large net to wrap the entire Gobi desert in.

The two main war-type war boats in the Heavenly Palace released all the communication boats, acting as reconnaissance vanguards, equipped with telescopes and a letter bee box, searching for the locations of the three Western flying boats in the territory of Dasuofeng Xuanguo, and taking advantage of the opponent's defeat to kill them all.

It can be expected that once the last three flying boats in Dongtu are finished, the Holy Court, which is left with only one flying boat, will be unprecedentedly empty, and no one will miss such an opportunity.

After fighting with the Holy Court in the Gobi Desert, the sorcerers of the Five Palaces and Seven Sects did not leave. They could forgive Li Da Demon's killing the real person of the Quanzhen Realm of Xingluo Sect, and could sit down and watch him establish his own sect Heavenly Palace, but would never tolerate the provocations of the Westerners.

Defeating the Shudao Sect and provoking the sect to betray Dongtu Shudao, such behavior has touched the insurmountable limit of the entire Shudao.

Therefore, the Wu Palace and Seven Sects gathered together still stayed on the two main war-type warship boats. They did not ask for the unemployed boats, but were waiting attentively for the news that the communication boats brought back the Western saints, and wiped out all the Western saints who broke into the east and stirred up the storm.

In the imperial capital of the Dawu Dynasty, the envoys boarded a transportation boat dedicated to the Heavenly Palace, which could carry hundreds of people, and went to the northern Huangxu Kingdom with generous gifts to invite the Di people to join the war.

If we rely on the original carriages and horses, we may have ended the war in Feng Xuan Kingdom and the army of Huang Xu Kingdom had not yet entered the territory of the Rong people.

Near the Black Windkou Pass, the heavily armed warriors continued to descend from the transport-type boats, forming long queues into the Gobi, replenishing their forces for the army that had lost nearly 300,000 soldiers.

The soldiers who were involved in Feng Xuan Kingdom in the Dawu Dynasty quickly exceeded one million again. The lean camel was bigger than the horse. Even though there were many servants in the Western army with relatively weak combat power and fighting will, Dawu took advantage of the situation to defeat the opponent and still paid a considerable price.

The main force of the central army steadily penetrated the Gobi desert, and in a few days he could pass through this deserted and fishy land. The remains of dead Westerners could be seen everywhere along the way. At night, the ghost fire was misty and the wind was chasing the shadows, which was extremely terrifying.

Participating in this flesh-and-blood feast was not only crows, but also wild animals such as wild rats, vultures and wolves gnawed on these corpses, and soon only some white bones were left. When these wild animals saw the living people, they did not have any fear at all, and even looked up and down greedily, and were ready to move.

The big and small demons relaxed their breath a little, and were attracted by the popularity of the army in the wilderness. More and more jackals and beasts gathered, and they immediately scattered like birds and beasts, and none of them dared to approach.

In the thousands of miles of Gobi desert, there is a shortage of food and water, and there are many wild animals and poisonous insects. In addition, the interception of the Dawu Dynasty, there are very few lucky Western soldiers who were able to escape, and even one in ten, leaving this desolate land full of the souls of Westerners.

There are a total of 1.2 million troops, and all the fish that have escaped the net will not exceed 30,000.

Even if they could survive, these Westerners with strong bones had completely become useless people, struggling to survive from hunger and fear, exhausting their last bit of energy and no longer able to move.

Although the Western Empire's main army only accounted for half of this one.2 million army, the others were all servants who destroyed the country and destroyed the city and brought it to the eastern land, the plan for the Eastern Expedition was inevitably subjected to major setbacks.

However, the other half of the army who stayed in the Fengxuan King Capital still had the power to fight against the Dawu Dynasty.

Therefore, for the Dawu Dynasty army, which is still replenishing more troops, the decisive battle with the Westerners has just begun, and the results of the battle in the Gobi Desert have not been fully implemented.

A miserable Western junior saint was pushed to Li Xiaobai, and at least two real people in the Quanzhen Realm used their aura to suppress each other.

"Let me go, all of you heretics will be purified by the holy fire..."

The Westerner grinned his teeth and wanted to look fierce, but he became honest the next second. To be precise, his face was dull and completely forgot to resist and struggle.

A ball of golden flame rose in the hands of a young man with black hair and black eyes.

The young man said in a gentle tone: "Did you see clearly?"

"Look, see clearly!" The junior saint swallowed, stared at the strange golden flame furiously, and said devoutly: "It's the Holy Flame!"

When you see this golden flame at close range, the pure holy power radiated from the sacred power cannot be false. The spiritual energy of the East Earth Art Dao is completely different from the holy power of the Holy Court in the extreme west. It is impossible to imitate the Holy Flame.

"Do you know what Holy Flame means?"

The devil Li, who was full of bad water, asked the warlocks of the Five Palaces and Seven Sects to capture the lonely saints and demanded to capture them alive.

The sorcerers of the Sect of the Scholar were full of questions. Although they were puzzled, they still went to execute them. They spent a lot of effort to capture these saints.

"Know, know! It is the favor of God of Light, the walker of light on earth, the spokesperson of God, the saints, and the crown of the Holy Emperor."

The junior saint completely forgot everything, and only the holy flame in his eyes.

The sorcerers who watched the fun were puzzled. The strange flame in the hands of Mr. Li, the lord of the Heavenly Palace, seemed to have some magic power, which could make the rebellious Westerners honest. If they did not use the qi to suppress them, they might have already kneeled down at this moment.

"Very good, do you know who I am?"

Li Xiaobai pinched his fingers and Shengyan disappeared into the palm of his hand.

The Western Saint who had just been caught completely quiet and said respectfully: "You are the Lord Saint, the future Holy Emperor!"

Huh? There is still this story?

The warlocks widened their eyes and watched how this big demon bewitched the poor saint.

The old thing Wuchengzi, who was standing among the crowd, kept sneering. Lord Demon Lord could soon make this Westerner give up.

Reason? No need!

It is all based on his unconditional trust in Lord Demon Lord, which is necessary.

Li Xiaobai said to the other party's surprise: "The saint may be considered, but the Holy Emperor may not be!"

"This, this is impossible!" The junior saint shook his head desperately and said, "The saint will definitely take over the Staff of Sanctions and succeed the Holy Emperor. Others should not be overshadowed!"

After being baptized by the holy fire, you will not be destroyed, and you will automatically become a saint and practice your holy power with great effort. Once the holy flame is ignited, you will be qualified to become a holy emperor. This is the only way for the holy court to pass on from generation to generation.

Li Xiaobai said slowly: "You are right, but I heard that there is already a saint in the extreme west!"

"this……"

The junior saint couldn't help but hesitate. There was only one throne of the Holy Emperor, but there were two saints, but it was difficult to deal with it. Such a thing was extremely rare in the history of the Holy Court and had never even happened.

Not everyone can survive the test of the Holy Fire. Sometimes no saint is born. Once the Holy Emperor is inspired by God, he will remain empty until the new saints inherit.

Therefore, historical records that the throne of the Holy Emperor had to be vacant were more common, and the fact that multiple saints fought for the throne had never happened.

Seeing the junior saint crawling into the horns and thinking hard, Li Xiaobai suddenly said, "If I were the Holy Emperor, what would you do?"

"Ah?" The Western saint was stunned and finally left the long test. He said in a conditioned reflex: "I am willing to serve the Holy Emperor loyally." After saying this, he widened his eyes, as if he was not sure that he would answer like this.

The Holy Court uses various sages and activities to wash the minds of every saint to be extremely pious. Although this method can strengthen the will of faith and bewitched by the outside world, the most solid fortress is often the easiest to break through from the inside.

Li Xiaobai used a ball of holy flame to knock on the primary saint's mental defense, and guided the words of Socrates' "mental midwifery" to directly let the other party think in the direction he set.

It seemed like the result he had obtained, but it was the most credible one, but in fact it was the pit that Li Dada deliberately dug, and the poor saint willingly fell into it.

The warlocks of the fifth palace and seven sects were all in disbelief. Why did they fall? Why did they fall?

What about the promise of not surrendering if you die? Is this your loyalty?

It's simply unreasonable!

Wuchengzi looked for granted. How could a little saint be the opponent of Lord Demon Lord? He immediately knew the current affairs.

"Very good. I am willing to establish a holy court in Dongtu. Are you willing to help me!"

Li Xiaobai finally showed a wolf-like face to the Westerner Little Red Riding Hood.

Only then did the sorcerers of the Five Palaces and Seven Sects realize that this young man had a big goal.

Wu Chengzi laughed secretly, that's how it should be! Lord Demon Lord became the lord of the Holy Court, and the demons outside the domain represent light and justice, which is simply too sarcastic.

I just don’t understand how Lord Demon Master mastered the Holy Flame. Isn’t the God of Light blind or crazy?

"Dongtu establishes a holy court, Dongtu holy court?"

The junior saint was almost stunned by this sentence, to be precise, he must have been frightened.

If someone else dared to say such a thing, it would be a ruthless person, but the person in front of him seemed to be taken for granted and there was nothing wrong with it.

It’s nothing wrong for a saint to be a holy emperor!

"The saints are the spokespersons of light on earth. Dongtu will build a more glorious holy court. I need your loyalty, devout saints!"

Li Xiaobai's gentle words penetrated into the ears of the Western saint who was already dull on his face.

He waved his hand quietly, and the two real people in the Full True Realm let go of the lock of the Qi, but the junior saint did not notice that the shackles on his body had been removed, and they were still immersed in the words "The Holy Court of the East Earth" in their minds.

This is simply crazy.

Not only this captured Westerner thought so, but even the warlocks and their friends around were shocked.

This Lord of the Heavenly Palace is planning to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot!

It can be foreseen that in the near future, before Dongtu Shudao takes action, the holy courts in the east and west will fight for who is orthodox, killing each other and blood flows into a river.
Chapter completed!