Chapter 85: The Struggle for the Throne (2)

When the task content released by Li Zhi and Wu Zetian appeared in the player forum, the players who entered the Huangtu hegemony instantly boiled, and the conditions given by Wu Zetian, whether it was a beauty or a divine soldier, or a copper coin, were very attractive, but the most attractive thing was Wu Zetian's promise.

As long as Li Shimin is defeated, the players who participate in our team, no one on our side is allowed to attack, and the player's status is the same as that of the aborigines of the Tang Dynasty!

No NPC force has ever given such a condition! During this time, players have had enough of being slaughtered, chased, and homeless, unable to enter the city for supplies.

They need a place where they can rest and cultivate with peace of mind.

The players who got the information made an appointment with their best friends and partners as soon as possible, and rushed towards Datang Chang'an City, almost 700,000 players acted together, the number was too large, even if they met NPCs on the road, NPCs did not dare to shoot easily.

After all, there are so many players here, and one person can drown an NPC team of only a few dozen people with a mouthful of foam.

Wu Zetian and Li Zhi were also a little dumbfounded when they saw the overwhelming players outside the city, and they couldn't believe that they were originally using players as cannon fodder to block Li Shimin's cavalry troops and slow down the attack speed of the cavalry troops, so that their elite soldiers could easily deal with them.

But when they saw the terrifyingly large team of players, their minds changed completely.

"I didn't expect the number of players to be so large!" Young Wu Zetian, with skin like condensation and eyes like stars, stood on the city wall, his voice was as ethereal as the song of a bellibird.

"Mei Niang, although the strength of the players is generally not strong, such a large number can definitely become the main force of our side." Li Zhi looked at the players who were overwhelming, occupying all the field of vision, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he was still worried, even if he and Wu Zetian joined forces, there would still be a certain gap in strength compared with Li Shimin, but after he saw the overwhelming team of players, the worry in his heart was completely put down.

"And every player can be resurrected an unlimited number of times, none of them are afraid of death, with them as soldiers, their combat effectiveness is very strong." Wu Zetian's eyes also flashed with a hint of joy.

The reason why she joined forces with Li Zhi was because some time ago, Li Shimin asked Wu Zetian to serve in bed, and it was nothing to serve in bed.

But Wu Zetian got a secret report that the servant was fake, and it was true that he wanted to poison her.

At that time, there are only two fathers and sons left in Datang, with Li Zhi's character, Datang will inevitably be controlled by Li Shimin, Wu Zetian rushed to Li Zhi's residence overnight, using the friendship between husband and wife as a means to bring the two closer, and then analyzed Li Shimin's movements, so that Li Zhi could understand what kind of consequences he would face and what kind of fate he would get if Li Shimin took power.

Li Zhi was still a little hesitant, but after hearing Wu Zetian say that as long as he defeated Li Shimin, he would become his wife alone, as if he couldn't resist this condition, and stood on the same front with Wu Zetian for the first time.

"Where is the Eagle Yang Wei General Cao Renshi?" Li Zhi looked under the city wall and opened his mouth to call.

"Your Majesty, Master Cao Ren is here!" A middle-aged man wearing heavy armor and being extremely burly walked out with a serious face and knelt down.

"You organize the players under the city to attack the palace tonight! Do it now, don't make a mistake! Li Zhi's voice was not loud, but the determination and ruthlessness in his voice made Cao Renshi, the general of the Eagle Yang Guard, feel a chill in his heart.

After all, in the palace that Li Zhi wanted to exterminate, there was also his biological father, Emperor Taizong Li Shimin!

"Your Majesty, the minister will never live up to the trust!" Cao Renshi stood up, jumped directly from the city wall, and fell to the ground with a bang, destroying the bluestone-paved roadside and a radius of ten meters.

"Mei Niang, let's go back and rest first, at night, there will be a hard battle!" Li Zhi walked to Wu Zetian's side, his voice was gentle, just like in his previous life, but under his eyes, a trace of coldness to the extreme was deeply hidden by him.

The history of his previous life after his death, during this time, he specially found someone to understand, Wu Zetian, whom he loved like his wife, seized the throne after his death, killed his heirs, and almost cut off his Miao descendants.

And there are three thousand faces in the harem, and three thousand green hats are on his head, if he dies for a hundred, it's okay, this resurrection, he only feels disgraced, and he only feels that there is absolutely no more aggrieved man in this world than him.

It's just that there are too few courtiers who appear in Chang'an City with him, and his strength is extremely weak, and he is definitely not Li Shimin's opponent, and even Wu Zetian's strength can't be resisted.

So he could only choose to endure it, join forces with Wu Zetian against Li Shimin, and wait for the time to be ripe to kill Wu Zetian!

"This time, let you dog-eat-dog, and let your vitality be greatly damaged, this world, this prosperous Tang Dynasty, is my Li Zhi alone."

He glanced at Wu Zetian's beautiful face gently, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle, "Wait, soon it will be your turn, my good queen, Wu Meiniang!" ”

Under the city of Chang'an, the voice of Cao Renshi, the general of the Eagle Yang Guard, was full of anger, under his arrangement, the players stood 100 people in each row according to the level of strength, with a distance of one meter between each row, and 650 rows of people stood in a full row, extending from under the city wall to a distance of 650 meters.

"All of them! Sit back and relax! Wait for the next instruction! His voice was loud and resounded throughout the audience, and looking at the players sitting in unison, he measured himself, avoided everyone's gaze, and took out a rag from the palm of his hand.

On the rag, a few big characters were written, he opened it carefully, and after taking a look, his face changed suddenly, and he clenched his fist fiercely, directly pinching the rag in his hand into powder.

"Tonight, don't rush to send troops, act and wait for my will."

Although it is a short three sentences, as Li Zhi's confidant, he knows very well the meaning of Li Zhi's three sentences.

"The mussels compete, and the fishermen profit!" After this sentence flashed quickly in his heart, he glanced at the team of players, sat down directly, and began to practice the method of visualization in front of everyone.

His view is very complicated, above his head, Jin Ge Iron Horse, a bloody field, the military formation is a chessboard, the soldiers are chess pieces, the troops are arranged, and the battlefield is matched.

The players sitting in the first row watched as Master Cao Ren began to cultivate the idea of contemplation, and looked at the strange scene that appeared in the idea of contemplation of Master Cao Ren, and none of them showed a look of surprise.

Because after they have cultivated their contemplation to a certain level, as long as they cultivate in the earth's space, when they cultivate, they will have visions, and they are now accustomed to it.

"Tao Ye is on alert! Others start cultivating! Zheng Hao thought about it and felt that since Master Cao Ren dared to start cultivating directly, there shouldn't be much danger, so in order not to waste time, he ordered the others to cultivate together.

The rest of Zheng Hao's team sat in a circle, emptying their minds, and slowly slashing the Iron Sword Concept and began to cultivate.

From the top of their heads, an iron sword that slowly slashed down, causing the void to fluctuate appeared, and everyone sat in a circle, as if triggering a mysterious induction, above their visualization iron sword, four sword weapons that occupied the four directions of heaven and earth appeared, and the four sword weapons carried a murderous aura that swept across and destroyed everything, and in these four sword weapons, a trace of blood-red murderous aura emerged to temper their spiritual mind.