Chapter 388: Bait

Rubbish!

Zhan Feng's angry shout made the faces of the people around him look cramped, and their expressions were terrified, so they could only hang their heads deeply on their chests and keep silent, for fear that one of them would accidentally become his venting object.

"Today's morale has been broken, it is not suitable to fight again, so I will withdraw the troops, but it will take half a day, and I will not delay the big event, and I will fight again tomorrow morning, and this city will be razed to the ground, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

Zhan Feng did not continue to be angry, but ordered the troops to be withdrawn, and for a time the war drums resounded in the sky, so that the remaining soldiers of the martial arts country with less than 3,000 people on the battlefield were amnesty, and fled back desperately, where was there still a little bit of the majestic and burly momentum before.

It's a pity that although the drums of war sounded, but less than a thousand people really escaped with their lives, Di Sefa according to the way arranged by Wu Zihao, with 4,000 people from both sides of the battlefield, divided and surrounded these thousands of warrior soldiers, the most people who fled after the last were less than a thousand, and the rest were all surrounded and strangled.

This battle made Wu Zihao's prestige reach a new height for a while, and the demon lords in the hundred halls all looked at each other differently, even Di Sefa was also admired, and the most happy queen held a celebration banquet for the demon kings and demon lords who followed Wu Zihao to the death.

In the temporarily piled up city, countless demon kings in stone castles drank and talked happily, and they made great achievements in this battle, especially the more than 300 people who survived, and they carried the attacks of thousands of warriors, such glory was enough for them to be proud for a long time.

"Wu, why don't you go in and party with them, you are the real hero today!"

Mi Lu's voice was a little loud, perhaps she couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, in this daytime battle, she also risked her life, followed Wu Zihao's pace to kill countless enemy soldiers, completely blinded by the light released by Wu Zihao, and looked at Wu Zihao's eyes There was something more, it was reverence.

Wu Zihao didn't look back, his eyes looked straight into the distance, there was no trace of excitement at all, everything was under his control.

"Five thousand people, for these 100,000 troops is insignificant, once tomorrow's offensive begins, how sure are you that you will survive their offensive, and how sure you can hold this place? If you can't stand it here, in this plain area of hundreds of miles, there is no danger to defend, how sure are you that you can escape from the other party's encirclement?"

Wu Zihao's repeated inquiries immediately made the smile on Mi Lu's face disappear, and only then did he realize that he was carried away by the temporary victory of a small battle.

"In that case, you can't do anything about tomorrow's battle, are we still going to die?"

Mi Lu's expression immediately dimmed, less than 10,000 people against 100,000 troops, it is still a dead end, this martial country only dispatched some first-class warships to snipe in the first battle during the day, if the crossbow machine above the third-level warship is activated, the lethality is quite amazing, even if she is hit, there is no possibility of survival.

Wu Zihao shook his head and sighed: "It's impossible, I feel the master of the martial arts country today, it's not something I can fight against, once we really do it, it is impossible for us to resist the torrent of the other party's army, and it is almost impossible to resist here for three days!"

Wu Zihao is right, his doppelganger has not been dispatched, in order to take advantage of the other party's carelessness to sneak attack, at least to severely damage a master in a fourth-level warship.

With the ability of the deity, it is not a problem to kill a high-level Martial King, but if he wants to fight against an intermediate Martial Emperor like the Heavenly Tower Cloud Palace, there is almost no chance of winning, and the clone is naturally able to fight against the Intermediate Martial Emperor, but on this fourth-level battleship, he can detect a few people who have completely surpassed the level of the Martial Emperor.

Even if the golden-armored man who appeared after he strangled the third-level warship that day, his strength had completely surpassed that of the Martial Emperor, giving him an extremely unfathomable feeling, I am afraid that even if he made a move, he would not be a little sure.

Wu Zihao's words made Mi Lu completely lose hope, and he hit him with a heavy blow, and then looked back at the demon kings and demon lords who were singing and laughing, and his heart couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness.

"Go, gather all the halls masters for me!"

Milu left with a worried heart.

"Such arrogance and arrogance, just a small victory and carried away, it can really only be described as a rabble, the people of the martial country can think of the trick of sneak attack, it is conceivable that there must be people in the other party's army who like to use their brains, I'm afraid they are also watching here in the dark now!"

In the shadows, the corners of Wu Zihao's mouth curled, and a sneer flashed, although he couldn't see it, he always felt that there was a killing intent enveloping him, but he didn't know what the other party was not doing to make a move, maybe he didn't have the certainty of killing with one blow.

The most important thing is that Wu Zihao saw five miles away were the soldiers of the Wuguo who had all disembarked from the warship, these people had rested early from the moment the battle ended, unlike other people who began to carry the corpses, and there were guards around them.

There are not many people in this team, probably only 10,000 people, but this number has enough power to crush this small city.

The person Wu Zihao noticed secretly observing him was none other than the junior martial emperor Wanliu of the Eagle Eye Army, this person came alone to spy on the news, and it was also because he was scolded by the war wind during the day, and he has now been revoked from his position, and he is only temporarily in charge of the Eagle Army, if there is no good performance in this battle, he will not have a chance to regain the position of the general of the Eagle Army.

"Boy, I'll spare your life for the time being, and I'll cut off your head myself after nightfall!"

Wan Liu quietly retreated, looking at those celebratory demon kings and demon lords, he couldn't help but sneer, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, what Miss Lan Ling said is true, these guys are really arrogant, just a little victory is celebrated here!"

After Wanliu left, Mi Lu came up with hundreds of Demon Lords' leaders, mainly Muli and Diesefa and others.

"Wu, I was looking for you everywhere just now, it turns out that you came here, and everyone really wants to have a few drinks with you!"

Di Sefa was a little less hostile, he also figured it out, this time he had to really help Wu Zihao, otherwise he himself would be a dead end, there was no need to harm Wu Zihao, even if he wanted to harm him, it was not in this case.

Wu Zihao said coldly: "If you want to keep your head and drink and enjoy it in the future, just think about how to spend tonight, within two hours, the people of the Wu Kingdom will carry out a sneak attack, the number is about 10,000, just rely on those demon kings who are already drunk, how long can you resist?"

A basin of cold water was poured down, Di Sefa and the others smiled without a smile, and said with some panic: "It's impossible, the martial kingdom has just been defeated during the day, shouldn't it attack us now?"

"That's the previous ones, there must be powerful characters among the people who came this time, but not only are they brave, but their strategies are also first-class, otherwise how could they choose to detour to the border of the beast country and enter the Goddess Lake to sneak attack the base camp of the Demon Venerable Palace, if they are really entered by these ten thousand people into the scope of the Demon Venerable Palace, this battlefield will be completely finished, and it will not be tens of thousands of people who will die!"

The people of Diser Law suddenly lost their minds, and hurriedly spoke: "Wu, you are our backbone, what to do this time, we all listen to you, as long as you can let everyone live, you can do what you say!"

Di Sefa's statement is naturally a good thing, and Mu Li and the others also raised their hands in favor, and Wu Zihao has planted seeds in their hearts and established prestige in the first battle during the day.

"Diesefah, a spar cannon can be activated five times in a row, right?"

Dusefa nodded and said: "Well, it can be activated five times in a short period of time, but it will take a longer time to cool down later, and we only have a spar cannon now, if we start it five times in a row, it is estimated that it will not be able to start again until dawn!"

"That's enough!"

Wu Zihao's eyes were cold, this time he wanted to completely destroy the raided Wuguo army, and only 10,000 people dared to come to steal the camp, I don't know if he was alive or dead, I am afraid that if he is replaced by an ordinary demon master, this time he will definitely not guard against the other party's sneak attack, let alone the 10,000 people in the city, even if it is 100,000 people, he will suffer a big loss.

"You will draw out all the elites in the hall for me, don't ask the junior demon king, just let them celebrate in the city, and all the others will ambush me into the city wall, without my order, no one will be allowed to make a move, otherwise the hall masters have the right to kill directly!"

Wu Zihao's order made everyone suddenly have a very bad feeling, but they couldn't say it for a while, in short, it was very bad.

However, because of the daytime war, Wu Zihao has established a lot of prestige, and after this order, everyone did not oppose it at all, because they didn't need to understand the reason, just follow it.

When everyone left, Mi Lu's face was uneasy, and he opened his mouth but still couldn't speak.

"What's the matter, you can go too, the ninth hall will also come according to the rules, and there will be as many people as there are left!"

Hearing Wu Zihao's helplessness, Mi Lu finally couldn't help but said: "My lord, I'm afraid that if you do this, the casualties will be heavy, I'm afraid that all the responsibility will be shifted to you at that time, this is not a joke, you should also know that Lord Lu Dao Fufa will definitely seize such an opportunity to punish you, please think twice!"

"Oh, do you know my plan?" Wu Zihao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect this Mi Lu to say this, listening to her meaning, it was obvious that he knew his plan.

Mi Lu nodded and said softly: "Adults are quick thinkers, how can it be that I can understand, but although I don't know the plans of the adults, I can also feel the slightest clue, the adults probably want to use those junior demon kings as pioneers, in this battlefield, they can only play the role of cannon fodder!"

"Isn't that too ruthless?"

Wu Zihao didn't say his plan, just looked at the brightly lit Wuguo military array in the distance, although he didn't enter his heart about the life and death of people in the spirit realm, but if there were 350,000 people, he wouldn't use such a plan.

Mi Lu said gloomily: "What the adults did was for the good of the Demon Venerable Palace, in this situation, they still did not abandon everyone, leading us to fight for a chance to survive, how can I make a vain assertion about the plans of the adults, I am just a little sad, this battle in the Ten Directions Realm, I don't know how many people from the Spirit Realm will be buried here!"