【Please choose the items you need, prizes】

【Coffin】

【Golden Armor】

【Jewelry】

【Please make your choice】

Feng Zhiyi touched his chin and thought about it for a while, but still chose the coffin, because in ancient tombs, the most precious things were usually placed in coffins, so Feng Zhiyi was ready to gamble.

【King Naya's Golden Coffin】

[Type: Equipment]

[Attributes: Consume a level of experience points, summon the remnants of King Naya, and the amount of blood is subject to the experience consumed]

[Attribute: Put it in the backpack, increase the experience by 100%]

[Attribute: Increase the majesty of the king]

[Attribute: Generate a loyalty verdict on 30X30 people around you, and mark the enemies who fail the verdict in red]

Feng Zhiyi looked at the attributes of this coffin, and suddenly showed a smile, he was right.

He tucked the coffin into his backpack and felt it was time to do something.

The next day, Kaze called all the captains of more than 1,000 people early in the morning, and then said what he thought.

Hearing Feng Zhiyi's thoughts, everyone looked at each other, feeling that Feng Zhiyi's previous appeasement policy had become a little radical.

"Boss, you're a little against your original intention, are you serious?" A captain of a thousand asked tentatively.

Feng Zhiyi nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, this is the result of my careful consideration. ”

"Because according to the current situation, it seems that the Shemale Kingdom cannot defeat the Black Mask Head, and the bigger the battle, the more it will be polluted, and it is completely to increase the number of troops for the Black Face Head."

"My idea is to follow what I said, a large number of aborigines as an army, and then we will lead it, open an opening from the west, so that the demon country can have a chance to breathe."

"What about Qinzhou?" Li Chunfeng asked a question that made Feng Zhi also a little headache.

Feng Zhiyi sighed and said, "Force the Black Face Head to be eaten." ”

Things will soon have a result, the current player strength is completely useless in million-level battles, but if you have money, then you can still make some waves!

In the Ladyboy Country, a soldier's salary is 30 silver, and the wind is rich! It cost 60 gold coins to recruit 200 troops in three months from various army hired middlemen.

There are many people in the state, but the state also regulates it. A soldier is also required to pay at least a certain amount of settling-in allowance.

Soldiers who go to war need at least a decent weapon and a piece of leather armor from the army owner.

Not all nobles were that wealthy, and the armies of ordinary people were not as effective as the family armies they trained themselves.

Therefore, unless the soldiers in the opposition are about to die in the country, they will not be able to be warned by the country at most.

So there are still enough people for Feng Zhiyi to summon.

And with 200 troops on the battlefield, almost every ordinary member of the strategy group can have a team for him to carry.

The army began to fight from the west, united with the official aristocratic army of the Shemale Country, and defeated the first attack of the black face, and lost the city that was defeated before in two months.

However, the casualties of Feng Zhiyi's army were also very heavy.

But it doesn't matter if the army, people are still cheaper, and the most expensive ones are weapons and leather armor.

The first thing Kazeki did was to loot all the weapons and equipment he could take away to replenish the newly recruited soldiers.

The battlefield is a crucible, and only endless iron and blood can hone enough talents.

Some people died, some survived, and some new people came.

As time cycled, three years passed, and Feng Zhiyi already had a hundred battles army of three million men under his command.

However, the money in Feng Zhiyi's hand has basically been exhausted, and there are less than 60,000 gold coins.

The food and drink of three million people per person is an astronomical amount, and allowing the army to burn and loot is also the easiest way to supply, but the first resort of Feng Zhiyi is not this, but blackmail.

"Wind Chief, you have too much food to ask for!" A duke stood in front of Feng Zhiyi, holding a handkerchief and wiping the sweat from his face.

Hearing the number that Feng Zhiyi said, he was trembling with fright, and what Feng Zhi also wanted was ninety percent of his family property!

Feng Zhiyi, who was sitting on the throne, stared closely at the white-haired old duke in front of him with eagle-like eyes, and said flatly: "Here, everyone is better." If you don't give it, I'm having a good time, you're not having a good time, tomorrow morning, I don't want to say it a second time. ”

After saying that, Feng Zhiyi didn't pay attention to him, and with a wave of his hand, several soldiers dragged him away, like dragging a dead dog that had been falling into the water.

The result of the second day was very ordinary, and it was another army who led his family to resist to the death with the help of fortifications!

But the result is also very common, another family was wiped out, and Feng Zhi was also worried about the supply of his army, and he was very skilled in blackmailing, killing, and stealing his family.

Because he promised to take his subordinates back, none of them are players at the grassroots level of the army, almost all of them are aborigines, but there are also many Tou Tie Ge who are not afraid of death who like to go to the front line like this.

Now that the Black Face Head has been completely suppressed in the west, the noble alliance of the Demon Kingdom and the army of Feng Zhiyi are constantly attacking the Black Face Head from both sides, and the output of the Black Face Head in the Far West is getting lower and lower!

In the extreme west, there were only six black-faced monarchs kneeling in front of a huge black hanging meteorite.

"Father, please give your children greater strength. The strength of the enemy is really unmatched by us! ”

"Please also give us a more authentic disguise and more polluting fragments, we will detonate within the enemy, and guide more ignorant people and demons to transform into our brothers and sisters!"

“.........”

The six black-faced monarchs kept telling their requests to the black meteorite, but the black meteorite just slowly rotated in place, and did not respond to their request!

Half a day passed, and the six black-faced monarchs looked at each other.

"Have you been blessed by the Father?" He said.

The five black-faced monarchs shook their heads one after another, and when they saw this scene, they frowned.

"Is the heavens going to kill us?" He sighed, and then turned his gaze to their Father.

After a long while, he got up from the ground and walked towards the meteorite.

Seeing Nuo's stunned appearance, the person on the side hurriedly grabbed him, "What are you doing?" ”

He pointed to the spinning meteorite in front of him, and said with a hideous face: "Our strength comes from the Father, and the fragments of the Father can make us more powerful, you say...... What would happen if we ate the Father? ”