Tonight, there was a little rain, and it was very cool. Xu Yuan sat in the small pavilion in front of Zhaoqian's door, quietly waiting for him to come back. On the branches of the moon, Zhao Qian once again dragged his tired body back to the mansion, and saw Xu Yuan waiting for him, and understood it. Sitting next to him, "At the door of my room so late, there is such a dim candle lit." You're really going to save me money. Xu Yuan asked, "Your Highness, how have we suffered casualties in the past few days?" "Actually, it's okay, better than I expected. Every day for the past few days, I have asked the captains of the battalions to report. Two thousand three hundred and twenty-one people died, and a thousand wounded. Morale is high on our side and I don't think there's a problem with fighting back. Xu Yuan looked at him with his cheeks propped up, although he was tired, but when he talked about defending against 600,000 troops, his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Your Highness is in the wounded barracks every day, how do you feel?" "What can you feel, you know me, in fact, I am not very proficient in fighting, and now let me be the shopkeeper in the wounded barracks, I am actually happy." Zhao Qian smiled, "It's just grinding your mouth, I can't help with too much help." Now I'm still thinking about when your junior brother will be able to come back, and let's take Gyeonggi together. Xu Yuan also smiled, "Your Highness is still very confident, and he was not frightened by those in the wounded barracks." "You're here to tell me this?" "It's just that the movement in King Qin's army has been unknown recently, and he is extremely lazy, so please let His Highness inform me one or two." "It's nothing, it's just that Marshal Lin Youfang and the Guangming faction have a little friction." "Then what if...""The hundred-legged worm, although it is dead, does not stiffen." Zhao Qian yawned lazily, "We are rashly attacking now, how do we know that it is not a trap of the enemy army?" Originally, they were fighting in the nest, and as soon as we participated, they came to us. I'm tired, go to bed first, don't look for me if it's okay. ”

Xu Yuan sat in place, slowly thinking about Zhao Qian's words in his heart, although no one attacked the city in a day, let alone 200,000 people, even if it was 200,000 cabbages, it would take a few days to chop. Under normal circumstances, this battle would have to be fought for at least a year and a half. But now Handan is a lonely city, where is the support? Those two hundred drones, Xu Yuan shook his head, the effect was too small, it was really difficult to play a role. How can it be good to go on like this? With such a melancholy, Xu Yuan slowly fell asleep. He is worried here, Meng Jia is there day and night, and he doesn't dare to slack off in the slightest. He took the two big black iron lumps, and the soldiers carried a drone on their backs, in order not to damage the official road taken by the drone, they went down the mountain for a day and a night, although everyone didn't say it, but Meng Jia also knew that people were not iron lumps, and they also had to rest. So he ordered to rest in place.

The drone was a little bulky and thick, and one of the soldiers was really tired from carrying it, so he put it heavily on the ground: "Sir, what is the use of this thing, you won't tell us, we have been walking with our heads stuffed for a day, it is too heavy!" Can you tell us, what kind of divine soldier is this? Meng Jia doesn't like to talk, he was not the type of leader in the military camp in his early years, he was questioned like this, and he couldn't say one, two, or three for a long time with a red face. Seeing that this Taoist man was blushing and his neck was thick, the soldiers also felt bored, and persuaded one after another: "What are you talking about, we are all doing things according to orders from above, you don't need to be embarrassed by this gentleman." The sergeant sat on the ground a little dejected: "They can all go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but I can only run around the mountains like a mule." Does the general think I can't kill the enemy? All the sergeants gathered around him, some patted him on the shoulder, some handed his own water bottle, and everyone comforted the new recruit who had just entered the barracks in their own way.

The bearded Taoist priest slowly lowered his head, checking whether the drone was damaged. While everyone was still talking around the little recruits, the sergeant of the sergeant who was resting on the periphery exclaimed: "Look! He flew. Everyone looked at Meng Jia. I saw Meng Jia tie his two arms with two cloth belts, and the rest were wrapped around his waist and tied to the drone, his fingers lightly touched the control stick of the drone, and under the curious eyes of everyone, the propeller of the drone slowly rotated and flew into the air, taking Meng Jia with him.

"This is a fairy! You see! He can fly! "Kneel down quickly, you can't offend the gods, there will be retribution!" Everyone knelt down one after another, and even the little soldier just now was stunned. "O gods! You are a person with great powers, don't worry about us mortals. Meng Jia slowly descended to the ground and said, "I'm not an immortal, and I can't afford these two words." I just want you to see that these gods are not scrap metal. Please also take care of it and do not damage it. The mountain road is difficult, of course, I know, but it is a step away from the downhill, so please don't be irritable. The surroundings fell silent, and the soldiers silently picked up their baggage. stood up: "Sir, we are well rested, the battle ahead is tight, such a divine soldier may be able to work wonders." Meng Jia nodded: "Then let's hurry up and go down the mountain and rest after dark." ”

After a day and a night of assault, the group came to Wuhou Mountain, where there were already scouts from the Qin Wangjun. Meng Jia and the sergeants carefully bypassed the scouts, and found the granary of the Qinwang Army according to the picture information of the drone, so many drones flew into the air with torches, where have the sergeants seen this kind of battle, they looked at the fire flying in the sky, and shouted: "Hell! Look! A ghost came out in broad daylight! After achieving its intended purpose, the drone lowered its torches and flew back to the camp. The grain and grass were burned, Lin You was very annoyed, he found a few soldiers who were patrolling at the time to question, and the soldiers were already like they were scared stupid, so they only said that there were ghosts, and nothing else. Lin You felt that it was still the Bright Sect pretending to be a ghost. "In the barracks, the most taboo gossip to confuse the public! Come on, drag it down and behead it in public! ”

Watching the sergeant being gradually dragged away, Lin You's heart became more and more irritable. He found the elder of the Bright Sect and asked sharply, "What are you going to do, disturb the morale of the army, sow discord, and now actually set fire to grain and grass?" What do you think? Doesn't grain and grass cost money? No matter how thick the Bright Sect is, it can't be wasted like this, right? Aren't your leaders trying to cultivate their own power in Gyeonggi? That's it? When will Qinwang succeed? ”