Chapter 546 My World, I'm in Charge

Li Ziru attaches great importance to this transportation operation, so the quality of the transport soldiers invested is quite high. Of the 100,000 transport troops, 80,000 are second-order soldiers and above. Among them, there are also 20,000 special guards, and these soldiers are all third-order soldiers and above.

However, the quality of the ace army led by Zhao Wenbin is not low. In particular, his 50,000 elite cavalry are all elites of the elite, and their strength is generally above 50. They were known as the Central Plains Guards, and they were once called the palace forbidden army of the country of Banxue.

The armor of the Guards is mixed with a lot of molten iron, and the outside is plated with golden-yellow lacquer, so it has a nickname: the Great Golden Man.

The people have many expectations for the Guards, for example, people often make analogies that if the Central Plains Guards compete with the palace forbidden army of the Snow Country, it must be quite exciting.

Now, Wei Chi uses the Guards on the raid transport group, which is enough to prove that Wei Chi attaches great importance to this raid. Because just for the sake of resources, he can't make a special trip to the ace army.

As the so-called drunkard does not mean to drink, Wei Chi's purpose is not to seize those resources, but also to cut off the supply of the Snow Country, so that the three armies of the Western Province on the eastern front of the Northern Underworld will starve. Only in this way can the Ao Lie Alliance regain its disadvantage.

Although Zhenhuang is strong, he can only use the super electromagnetic cannon once a day, and if he uses it twice, he will be directly unconscious for a day. As long as there are no soldiers and those high-power generals to interfere, Ao Lie still has a way to deal with a single Zhenhuang.

Wei Chi's action was not purely to help Ao Lie. He had other purposes, that is, he hoped that Ao Lie would quickly advance eastward, join forces with the other two alliances to besiege the imperial capital, and give priority to the Snow Country.

The situation can no longer be delayed, and every day the war lasts, humanity will be weakened by one more point, and the enemy in the shadows will be strengthened by one point.

The victorious general Zhao Wenbin did not disappoint Wei Chi, he led the Guards Army, successfully raided the transport regiment, and also burned one-fifth of the transport regiment's supplies.

Leng Jing ordered the 20,000 guards to follow the palace and let the other lieutenants lead the transport troops to continue westward.

The 20,000 guards became the bait, but the bait did not do much, and they were wiped out after only two hours.

Zhao Wenbin led the guards to continue the pursuit to the west, and the army rushed forward on the 50-meter-wide avenue.

There were some abandoned cars along the road, all of which were run away by savage war horses.

The speed of the cavalry was about two or three times faster than that of the transport vehicle, and within half an hour, Zhao Wenbin saw the shadow of the transport regiment in the distance.

"Pick up the speed, sprint!" Zhao Wenbin shouted.

"Boom Rumble......

The guards kept rushing forward, but after a few minutes, Zhao Wenbin felt more and more that something was wrong.

Why does the transport group in the distance stay where it is? Why did everyone run for so long and didn't get close to the transport group?

"Stop me!" Zhao Wenbin ordered.

All 50,000 guards stopped, and they looked left and right, but they didn't see anything unusual.

Zhao Wenbin saw an abandoned gas station not far away and planned to go and take a look.

"The whole army is on standby, and I will come when I go." Zhao Wenbin rode his sunshine night horse to the abandoned gas station.

After dismounting, Zhao Wenbin entered the convenience store inside the gas station.

The convenience store has been abandoned for a long time, the shelves are in a mess, and most of the useful things have been swept away, leaving only useless things or rotten food.

Zhao Wenbin came to the cash register, and the banknotes on the table were scattered. He casually picked up a bill, looked at it closely, and was surprised.

The human avatar of the banknote is reversed from left to right.

"How so? Where is this? Zhao Wenbin ran out of the convenience store in a panic.

At this moment, a man's voice rang out.

"Hello."

Zhao Wenbin immediately turned his head and saw a personable man in a white windbreaker standing at the top of the gas station. In his hand, he held a red saber.

"Who are you?" Zhao Wenbin shouted.

"Captain of the transport regiment, cold mirror."

"You're the regimental commander, what rank are you in the Snow Country?"

Leng Jing is not recorded in the apocalyptic strategy, and he has not participated in any large-scale battles, so Zhao Wenbin and Leng Jing are not familiar with it.

"I'm not a soldier, I'm a singer."

"Singer? What kind of excitement are the singers coming to join in? ”

"The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, so I served as the head of the transport group this time to escort important materials."

"It's kind of interesting, dare you come down and fight me?" Zhao Wenbin raised the dragon gun and pointed it at the cold mirror.

"Do you have to fight?"

"It's not up to you."

Suddenly, Zhao Wenbin jumped towards the cold mirror at a very fast speed and stabbed directly with a spear.

Leng Jing immediately pulled out his saber to parry, and caught Zhao Wenbin's attacks one by one.

"The strength is good." Zhao Wenbin laughed while attacking.

"Thanks for the compliment." Leng Jing said coldly.

"Don't get complacent. Although your strength and speed are not bad, your swordsmanship is all fancy, and you can't fight at all. ”

Zhao Wenbin suddenly burst into a shout, and a strange aura erupted.

Leng Jing instantly felt that his strength, speed, and defense had been reduced to varying degrees.

"Bang ......" This time the cold mirror was very reluctant, and the clothes were punctured a lot.

Soon, the cold mirror lost its sense of rhythm more and more......

"Huh!" Zhao Wenbin found a gap and stabbed Leng Jing's neck with a shot.

"Die." Zhao Wenbin quickly pulled out his spear.

The cold mirror was splashed with blood, and it retreated several meters in a row.

"Bang dang!" Cold Mirror's saber also fell to the ground.

The cold mirror swayed in place for a moment, then plopped and fell to the ground.

Zhao Wenbin looked at Leng Jing's corpse and smiled proudly: "In this way, the transport group will be leaderless." ”

"What do you mean that dragons are leaderless?" Suddenly, behind Zhao Wenbin, a familiar voice came to mind.

Zhao Wenbin immediately turned his head to look and actually saw the cold mirror.

He wears a white trench coat and looks personable, holding a saber in his hand. Strangely, the clothes that had been punctured were now intact.

Zhao Wenbin immediately turned his head to look back at the ground, oh my God, the corpse of the cold mirror lying on the ground just now was gone, and even the blood was gone.

"What's going on?" Zhao Wenbin's eyes widened and he felt shuddered.

Leng Jing's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he muttered in a very magnetic voice: "The sky is dry, the earth is kun, the five elements of yin and yang, escape into the illusion." ”

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed instantly, turning into a wilderness.

This wilderness has no bounds, only weeds, connecting heaven and earth.

"What the hell is going on?"

"What do you say?" Another voice sounded behind Zhao Wenbin.

Zhao Wenbin immediately turned his head and found another calm.

"How so?" Zhao Wenbin's cold sweat broke out.

"Are you nervous?" Another cold mirror appeared.

"Are you scared?" Another cold mirror appeared.

"Who are you? Who are you? Zhao Wenbin shouted in a panic, it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing.

"Here, it's the world in the mirror, it's my world. In this world, I am God! Leng Jing looked at Zhao Wenbin, his eyes were full of contempt and majesty.