"I know." Mo Qingkuang's voice was still very calm.

In Mo Qingkuang's words, Gu Mochen seemed to hear a different disdain.

This discovery made Gu Mochen complain even more.

With Mo Qingkuang's identity, even if the veterans in the army were dissatisfied with Mo Qingkuang, the soldiers would never dare to show it easily. After all, behind Mo Qingkuang was a mountain like Emperor Donghua. Even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, as long as Emperor Donghua did not speak, who would dare to do anything to Mo Qingkuang?

But I can't do it at all!

He has no identity as Mo Qingkuang, nor has he no longer a big shot like Emperor Donghua as his backer.

Those veterans in the army dare not move Mo Qingkuang, but it does not mean that they dare not move themselves!

If you really cause some unnecessary trouble, isn’t the one who is in trouble in the end?

"In the current situation, the human race has made its final gesture. At this time, no matter how much of our troops are filled in, the final result will be no different." Mo Qingkuang's eyes were full of helplessness: "I have fought with Yang Wenjun many times. Although Yang Wenjun has always been strong in his actions and is very easy to go to extremes. However, Yang Wenjun has always been cautious. If he is not sure, he may not be careless as he is now. Even if all the troops of our gods are pressing forward, I am afraid that Yang Wenjun will not give in at all."

Gu Mochen's face couldn't help but turn black.

Of course I know that although the Western Front suffered a big loss, the total number of troops was still above the total number of human races. As long as the gods can regain their fighting spirit, they can still fight back at any time.

But the fundamental problem now is that after facing the crazy invasion of the human race, the gods have lost all their sharpness.

If you fight again, the gods will no longer have any fighting spirit.

Even if Gu Mochen asked himself that he was a veteran who had been through the battle formation for a long time, he had no choice but to go to such a situation. Even when facing the human race, which was extremely aggressive, similar to a provocative oath, all the soldiers of the gods could only retreat.

Insufficient morale is the fact that all gods have to face.

If there is another negotiation, it is very likely that the emotions of the already depressed soldiers of the gods will fall to the bottom.

"War, now is not the best time." Mo Qingkuang sighed: "From my understanding of Yang Wenjun, now in the heart of that lunatic, I am afraid that a great war will be very eager to establish the human race's position on the battlefield of gods and demons. And our gods are definitely the best candidates in Yang Wenjun's mind."

"I,,,,,,,," Gu Mochen almost cried.

Even though Gu Mochen understood Mo Qingkuang's meaning, he still felt extremely aggrieved.

Once upon a time, the soldiers of the gods killed and fought, and the battle flags arrived, and the world avoided the changes.

When did you have such a passive situation?

When did you survive such helpless reluctance?

But now, the situation is stronger than that of humans. Even if you have great dissatisfaction in your heart, you still dare not fight with the human race easily, and you dare not bring the human race to the battlefield.

"Now, we have no choice." Mo Qingkang shook his head: "War will only make more gods die and lose more soldiers. Retreat will only make the soldiers under the tribe even more crazy, and in the hearts of the gods, it will cause unnecessary disgust."

"So, at this moment, we only leave this path of negotiation." Mo Qingkuang's eyes were full of helplessness: "Perhaps this is the only way to leave our Gods with the last trace of decency. Otherwise, not only will the Gods have to retreat in the end, but their faces will be lost."

"I,,,,,,,," Gu Mochen's face became even more ugly.

It turned out that Mo Qingkuang's concerns were actually similar to those of himself.

The difference is just that Mo Qingkang can see more thoroughly than himself, and has already seen the essence of the whole thing clearly.

"Before I came here, I had personally talked with the Chief Commander Zhan, and he had agreed that I would be fully responsible for everything." Mo Qingkuang smiled bitterly: "Even if the veterans in the army are investigated in the future, all the things can be pushed to my head. Anyway, I don't care about their gaze at all."

Gu Mochen's face turned red.

Mo Qingkuang had already seen through his little thoughts?

What kind of monster is this that can grasp the human heart thoroughly.

"Mr. Mo, this thing really must be done, so it's better for me to come forward." Gu Mochen sighed helplessly: "I have no concern for this old bone. After all, you are the hope of the future of the gods, and the future of the entire gods. Its reputation is detrimental, which is not a good thing for you."

"No." Mo Qingkuang shook his head: "It's not that I look down on the old general. If you really want to be scheming, the old general cannot be Yang Wenjun's opponent at all."

"Young Master Mo, you,,,,,,,,"

"The old general doesn't need to be angry. I don't mean to belittle the old general at all." Mo Qingkang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Who is Yang Wenjun? The old general knows almost nothing except knowing that she is a madman. When it is really necessary, Yang Wenjun is not just a war madman, but also a combat madman. Among the human race, there is also a shameless person who acts without any limit. In an open and upright conversation, the old general may be more suitable than me, but if you really want to talk to those shameless people in the human race, the one who suffers in the end will definitely be the old general."

"Shameless?" Gu Mochen was stunned.

Although the human race's performance on the battlefield is sometimes not open and honest, it has always used everything on the battlefield. Even if some means are used, it is understandable.

As for the comparison with shameless people, the human race is at least much brighter than the gods.

Where did this shameless person start?

"There are some things that the old general doesn't need to ask more. For the time being, the old general only needs to stabilize the morale of the soldiers, which is the great merit of the old general." Mo Qingkuang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Maybe, the other party is waiting for me to get in the game and take the bait."

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Sitting in the desert, Zhuo Junlin sat side by side next to Mo Youming, and did not know how to be polite at all. He seemed to be facing his brother who was a friend of life and death, so he just stood up and tied his back.

Mo Youming looked depressed, but his heart was filled with a divine beast roaring past.

What kind of thing is this that I can ask such shameless words.

After all, I am a top-notch strong man of all ages. I don’t know that the age difference between them is even more than 100,000. Do you think it’s appropriate to call me brothers?

As soon as he saw Zhuo Junlin's serious look, Mo Youming felt that he was still too young.

This guy is so thick-skinned that he has no concept of whether it is suitable or not.

Even Mo Youming could feel that as long as he wanted, this little bastard would have the possibility of climbing up to his entire generation. As for the morality of respecting the elderly and loving the young, it must have never been seen in this little bastard's heart.

"Boy, let me be proud of my focus." When Mo Youming said this, he felt like he was going crazy.

Over the years, I have never suffered such depression.

But this is still the kind that cannot be angry.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Junlin's face couldn't help but sank: "Why are you not admitting your debt or what? We are the sworn brothers of the Eight Blessings Friends. Are you ungrateful after you get out of trouble now? If it weren't for me, you would be trapped in that sea of ​​blood. Do you believe that I will spread your glorious deeds on the battlefield of gods and demons, so that all living beings can know the style of the demon guardian general?"

"I,,,,,,,,"

Demon Nether was speechless.

I really believe this, and I am sure that if you are the bastard, you will not only talk about me, but also add fuel to the fire. By then, my face will definitely be thrown away.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Zhuo Junlin immediately gave up again with a smile: "As sworn brothers, don't worry, we have the same blessings and difficulties, and brothers will never let you suffer."

"I,,,,,,,,"

Mo Youming looked at Zhuo Junlin in a daze, his eyes full of surprise.

When this guy says this, won’t your conscience hurt?

What is my identity, status, and cultivation level?

If you have good fortune and hardship, I will suffer if I don’t suffer any loss?

Besides, what kind of cultivation level can you achieve with your cultivation level similar to an ant? You won’t let me suffer any loss. It seems that I haven’t suffered enough,,,,,

"Brother, whoever we are with us? You are my dear brother. Someone has bullied me before. Should you vent your anger on me first?" Zhuo Junlin looked innocent: "If I am bullied and beaten up, it will always be the eldest brother who is embarrassing, you, don't you think so?"

Mo Youming finally sighed: "After this battlefield of gods and demons, there are laws on the battlefield of gods and demons, and even I cannot intervene too much. If I really take action, I will break the balance of the battlefield of gods and demons."

Zhuo Junlin's face turned dark: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, what am I lying to you?"

"That's a blessing for calling me so many times. What's the use of you?" Zhuo Junlin jumped up: "You are so shameless to take advantage of me!"

"What?"

Demon Nether was stunned.

What does it mean to turn against each other faster than to read a book? I really saw real examples today!

What kind of thing is your slap? After just calling out a few times, it seemed like you suffered a big loss.

"The existence of the God and Demon battlefield is to train the lower-level creatures of all races so that they can have the ability to stand alone in the future." Mo Youming shook his head: "The highest combat power limit of the God and Demon battlefield is only the Daluo Golden Immortal. But even the Daluo Golden Immortal does not take action often. If I take action to break the balance of the God and Demon battlefield, it will violate the original intention of establishing the God and Demon battlefield."

"After all the time, you just can't take action."

"It's not that you can't take action, it's just that you're breaking the balance, which is of no benefit to you." Mo Youming shook his head helplessly: "Ling Wuqi seals the divine power of the Chaos Sword. If the Human Emperor doesn't break the seal for you, it's just to maintain this balance. If I really take action, what's the point?"

"If you can't take action, then what else can you do?" Zhuo Junlin looked disdainful.

"I,,,,,,,,"

Mo Youming only felt that he was going crazy, but he couldn't say any powerful rebuttal words. However, this little bastard didn't leave any face for him.

"If it's just a simple breath, it may not necessarily have to take action." Mo Youming had a dark face: "After all, there is no creature worth taking action on this battlefield of gods and demons."

"Then why are you venting your anger for me?" Zhuo Junlin's face immediately turned into a smile.

As soon as he saw Zhuo Junlin's smiling face, Mo Youming wanted to punch the little bastard directly.

I don't laugh yet.

With a smile, I knew that this little bastard was definitely a hob. And in the smile, I was always reminding me that this guy had no good intentions and was always ready to dig a hole for me.

"Who bullies you? I can help you visit the other party and just hit it appropriately." Mo Youming's face turned dark and turned into a bottom: "As my status as a certain person, it's still a bit worthwhile."

"What if you don't take action and others don't buy it?" Zhuo Junlin looked worried.

"How is it possible? Even if I don't take action, I'm still the general of the demon clan's guardianship, and I'm famous." Mo Youming almost went crazy: "With my status, who dares not buy it?"

"What if?"

"Nothing happens." Mo Youming began to breathe a lot when he spoke: "Who dares not buy it? I slapped you to death. Tell me, who bullied you?"
To be continued...