The comprehensive strength of the East China Sea and the southeast China Sea is far less than that of the East China Sea. However, compared with the North China Sea, they are almost the same. The power of these two wastelands lies in the hands of the holy emperor.

Not long ago, Donghuang was arranged by the holy emperor to be led by two straw bags. Dongdonghuang's leader, Xiao Cheng, was already secretly acting in collusion with the human race.

As for the southwest wasteland and the South wasteland, they are also the hands of the demon emperor.

However, the southwest wilderness under the command of Bi fangniao was weak in troops and weak in competitive spirit, so it hardly took part in any war.

Even if they were involved, the troops in Southwest China were less than one tenth of those in Beidu.

South wasteland is a wasteland without resources. It is not suitable for survival. Except for a few troops stationed here, it is a wasteland.

Therefore, on the surface, the demon clan is broad and powerful, but once it is divided, the power in the hands of the demon emperor is similar to that of the emperor.

If the demon emperor directly transferred reinforcements from Beihuang and Beidu, he would be able to solve the urgent problem by crushing the enemy.

But in the north, it is also the pressure of the north. Once there are too many troops, they will be in danger. Therefore, the order of the demon emperor has been to hold still.

And he doesn't think it's necessary to be so inspiring.

"This demon clan, also too disorderly." Mo Qing song could not help but make complaints about it.

There is no need for the Terran to fight at all. The internal strife of the demon clan can be fought for hundreds of years.

"The demon clan is not harmonious. It has been for thousands of years." Gu Yinmo is noncommittal a smile.

Therefore, his greatest wish is to completely unify the demon clan, and let the demon clan return to the flourishing age of harmony thousands of years ago.

"However, the East famine has been severely damaged, and the southeast famine is unreliable. If you don't move the rescue troops from the north, how can the East Navy be the opponent of the Terran?" Mo Qingge is still worried.

Not to mention, the Terran gathered the strength of the two capitals, and the emperor would secretly send some reinforcements.

After all, this is a good chance to win the demon clan, once in a blue moon, the Terran will do their best.

"If the East Navy goes all out, it will not be afraid of them." Gu mianmo blurted out.

However, in dealing with both capitals, we do not need to show our sharpness.

Mo Qingge couldn't help taking a breath.

Listening to Uncle Huang's confident tone, it must be that the East Navy's reserves and mysterious equipment were a terror she could not have imagined.

It seems that her worry is superfluous.

Even now it seems that the situation of the demon clan is extremely tense, but he is still motionless, as if everything is under control.

"Ge'er, tomorrow morning, you will stay in the Liuli hall. Don't go anywhere." He told faintly.

Mo Qingge frowned slightly: "Uncle Huang, don't you want to show them a play? It's inconvenient to come out and fight on your own?"

"Well." He didn't deny, "I'll be in the dark."

Otherwise, he is not at ease.

Although I have the bottom of my heart, the number of human troops will be at least twice that of them, and I don't know whether the emperor will secretly send reinforcements.

For him, the inferior situation is nothing, but for other commanders, first of all, there is great psychological pressure.

Few of the commanders in the East China Sea have been able to overcome this disadvantage. Even if they can win, they will lose heavily.

"Uncle Huang, what can I do for you?" She asked earnestly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She felt sorry for uncle Huang. After such a heavy injury, she had to work hard to clean up the mess for the emperor's mistakes.

So, she also wants to help something, even if it's trivial.

Gu Mian Mo chuckled and said, "Ge Er, take good care of yourself. Just wait for me to come back."

"Take me with you." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and said capriciously.

"No way."

"Why?"

Gu quilt Mo low Mou, low and bewitch of voice, lightly bite her ear: "you are in, will disturb the morale of the army."

"Why?"

She did not understand how she disturbed the morale of the army.

"Disturb, my heart." His voice is evil and charming.

The next second, Mo Qingge was slightly stunned, and the blush on her cheek suddenly jumped to her ears.

Ear, came the man's light laughter, good to hear.

Damn it, she was teased by this man!

Hum, let's see how she goes back.

"Then I'll disturb it in advance."

Therefore, Mo Qingge pretends to have a pair of affectionate eyes, raises his eyes, kisses his ice lips, hooks his neck with both hands, and pours people directly on the couch.

Like a clingy kitten, actively kiss, entangle.

Gu Mo immediately put her around her waist, hoping to rub her into her body and kiss her cheek and neck. The moment her skin collides, it's like an electric shock.

"If Ge'er does this again, he will be eaten." His tone, with a bit of dense warmth.

Mo Qingge's body is slightly soft. By the moonlight, he looks at his uncle Huang's beauty and wants to kill him.

She hooked the man's neck, chuckled and said: "Uncle Huang, it's windy tonight. Let's wait for the spy to come over and make good use of our time, shall we?"

The soft voice stirred Gu's heart.

"Good." He crooked his lips to smile.

This little girl is more and more provocative.

The atmosphere, as if warm to a new height, even the air are solidified.

But at this time, Mo Qingge deliberately said: "cough, this couch is too small, uncle Huang, I'll go there to sleep."

Having said that, she started to smile at the corner of her lips. As soon as she got up, she was pulled back by a big hand and held her waist tightly.

For a moment, I couldn't move.

Light ambergris fragrance reverberates around the tip of the nose.

"Uncle Huang, you..."

Gu mianmo raised her eyes and looked at her with a smile on her lips

"If you can't answer uncle Huang's question, don't think about going down."

Indifferent languid tone, with a few threats of ridicule.

"Uncle Huang ~" Mo Qingge blinked his big clear eyes and threw a pitiful look at him, "your injury is not good, don't be so fierce?"

Her tone was full of supplication.

She is clearly in the top, how can not grasp the initiative?

She shouldn't tease this beast!

Mo Qingge, you're bound.

She secretly scolded herself countless times in her heart, and she was very regretful.

The little girl's mind, Gu Mian Mo heart like a mirror, naturally don't eat her this set.

Holding the girl's slender waist, he began to ask, "your mother, is it all right?"

"Well." She nodded and answered truthfully, "mother, she's awake. It's ok now."

"Did the news of the virgin's awakening spread?"

"Not publicized." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, "however, Qiyun hall did not deliberately hide."

"That is to say, the emperor already knows about it?" He asked.