Chapter 141: The Half-Orc's Shock

Imperial. The most perfect thing about doctrine is that the king's orders are above all else, especially when no one dares to disobey the law.

The order to start a war was quickly issued to the generals in the army. Twenty generals quickly assembled their troops, and when Zhang Yao had eaten lunch, the 200,000-strong army had already been assembled, waiting for Zhang Yao's inspection.

Brand new formations, with only soldiers in armor, formed one phalanx after another outside the imperial city. Each of these phalanxes had 10,000 men, and the general stood at the front of the phalanx, followed by ten adjutants, dividing the army of 200,000 into small squares.

"Aren't these people armed?" Accompanied by Dracula's heroes, Zhang Yao asked the old general Yan Junping beside him while looking at the brand-new army.

The old general's hair was white, and after cultivating the Nianli Book, he seemed to be more than twenty years younger, and replied with a smile: "Your Majesty, the current Nianli Legion is only a preliminary army. If you have a weapon equipped in a clan battle, you can easily damage your allies, so there is no plan to equip a weapon for the time being. ”

Hearing the words of the old general Yan Junping, Zhang Yao nodded thoughtfully.

It's just that the initial grasp of the telekinesis is easy to get out of control, and this time to attack Modo, the telekinetic force legion trains more than kills the enemy. Moreover, the combat method of the telekinetic legion is different from the past, the main combat method is not to rush and kill with a sword, but to carry out a large-scale telekinetic fusion by the soldiers, and carry out a collective attack in the legion mode.

Zhang Yao walked in front of the soldiers step by step, and when he saw the belligerent eyes of these soldiers, he smiled with satisfaction and stepped onto the stage in the eyes of everyone.

There was only one dragon chair on the platform, Zhang Yao sat down directly, and then the heroes stood on both sides.

There was silence, the 200,000-strong army was silent, and all the soldiers were silent.

This was not the first time they had seen Zhang Yao, but when Zhang Yao sat on the dragon chair, the eyes of these people inevitably showed a look of fanaticism.

The fanaticism in his eyes was as if the Nazi Party had seen their supreme leader, the soldiers who could cultivate the Nian Li Book, and everyone had a high degree of loyalty to Zhang Yao. Although these soldiers came from various races, they all had one thing in common: they were fanatical supporters of the idea of empire and a staunch supporter of Zhang Yao.

Imperial. Ism, religion, and democracy are the three spiritual pillars that can make people forget their lives, and after the brainwashing education of the army, the minds of each of these soldiers have been filled with the idea of the supremacy of the empire.

These fanatical thoughts and lofty beliefs are not just a simple manifestation of brainwashing education, but come from the bits and pieces of life, with some inducing language.

All the soldiers saw that the days were getting better and better, and they found their own beliefs in the education and elimination of the army. That is to firmly support the rise of the empire, and firmly believe that only under the rule of the empire can there be bread and milk, and there can be a new life that makes people intoxicated. And the spiritual satisfaction and material abundance are enough for them to transform into demons in human skin, tearing apart any enemy who tries to stand in their way.

Taking in all the fanatical gazes, Zhang Yao nodded with satisfaction, and wrapped his voice with telekinesis: "In the cruel training and elimination, each of you who can stay is the pride of the empire. Some of you are from humans, some from dwarves, some from goblins, some from goblins and even elves. No matter where you come from, you are the best. I'm proud of you, and the Empire is proud of you! ”

After Zhang Yao said this, he put his hands on his chest and bowed slightly to the 200,000 soldiers in front of him, sending his high respect for himself and the empire.

From Zhang Yao and heroes, to the onlookers of ordinary people and businessmen. All bowed their heads with Zhang Yao's movements, and gave their respects to these warriors.

Countless soldiers' eyes turned red after seeing this scene, and eventually all their emotions turned into earth-shattering roars.

"Long live the Empire, long live, long live!"

The deafening and uniform roar resounded throughout the audience, and all those who heard the roar were deeply affected by the roar of this era. Even in the end, not only the soldiers of the army were chanting long live, but even the onlookers shouted slogans, so that the word "long live" would not stop for a long time.

"Your Majesty, all the legions are ready, please give the order!" Twenty generals stepped forward in unison and walked to Zhang Yao's feet and knelt on one knee.

Zhang Yao listened to the call in the ear of the man, slowly stood up from the dragon chair with bluff hands, and shouted, "Flat Modo!" ”

In the call of the soldiers, the twenty generals quickly returned to their positions, and the 10,000 soldiers belonging to the First Army Corps slowly rose into the air under the invisible force, turning into a meteor shower and shooting in the direction of Modo.

Soldiers in the early stage of mental power cannot rely on mental power to fly. But under the mobilization of 10,000 people, all the forces of the same root and origin directly converged into a whole, and in the process of quantitative change and qualitative change, tens of thousands of people flew into the sky.

"Second Legion, Departure Third Legion, Departure"

One by one, the legions all rose into the air, and after the last legion also embarked on the journey, Zhang Yao glanced at the heroes around him, and turned into light and rose into the sky.

Zhang Yao, Hedlam, Dracula, Clown Emperor, Pudu Cihang, and Gandalf turned into six huge points of light and shot towards Modo at high speed. And behind these huge points of light, there is a dense army of telekinesis like a meteor shower.

Each soldier was a small meteor, and 200,000 people turned the entire sky into colorful colors, and the force of destruction of the bearer was headed towards Mordor.

The distance of hundreds of kilometers is no longer far away in this meteor shower-like rapid flight.

When the black gate of Moduo appeared in front of Zhang Yao and the others, only ten minutes had passed.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack"

Zhang Yao led Dracula and several people to appear in the sky above Modo first, and then the earth-shattering bell rang at the same time in the entire Modo.

Under the sound of the bell, the entire Modo was like being awakened, quickly exuding vitality. Countless orc soldiers rushed up the city walls, and on the black castle, catapults turned around, and giant ballistae were aimed at their targets.

"Enemy, my broadsword needs the blood of the enemy to irrigate."

"Prepare for battle, hurry up and prepare for battle!"

After a while, the orcs had all climbed the walls. But when they raised their eyes and looked into the air, they were all stunned.

"Haha, there are only six of them, they are not here to surrender!"

"Hey, human. What about your soldiers, don't tell me they're lost! ”

The half-orc defenders below laughed, and in the laughter of the half-orcs, Zhang Yao stood side by side with the five heroes, silently as if waiting for something.

"Whoosh!"

This wait didn't last long, a colorful light streaked across the sky, and one legion after another appeared behind Zhang Yao, making the laughter of the orcs stop dumbly.

It's not that the orcs don't want to laugh, but after seeing all the telekinetic legions floating in the air, these people just can't laugh at the moment no matter how stupid their brains are.

Those who can fly and those who can't fly have been two species since ancient times.

Many orcs looked straight at each other, and in their eyes these soldiers were clearly human. But these humans have no wings, and they can actually stay in the air, which can't help but make all the orc warriors who see this scene have the illusion that they are looking at angels.

One, two, and three soldiers arrived more and more, twenty legions lined up, and all the warriors took their own phalanx of 10,000 people as the core, looking indifferently at the orcs on the city wall.

The eyes of the two sides met like this, and the orcs looked at the telekinetic legionnaires in the sky, holding their rudimentary weapons in a daze. Even the warriors who wound the giant crossbow stopped their movements, as if they didn't believe that humans could fly.

"Kill them all, and take the honor to yourself!" In the half-orc's stunned state, Zhang Yao raised his hand and pointed towards the city below. Then there were 200,000 soldiers of the Mental Power Legion, all of whom raised their hands.