Chapter 363: Jin Ge Iron Horse
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Several generals explained to Hanchen the rules and combat deadlines of the exchange war between the three countries.
The war began three days later and ended a month later. Hanchen couldn't help but squint his eyes, how should this battle be fought, how should he win? At this moment, there is no bottom in his heart.
"Can anyone tell me about the five thousand elite soldiers of the Great Seal Empire?" Han Chen asked.
Lu Kui and the others glanced at each other, and Zhao Bo, who had been standing next to him and had not spoken, suddenly replied, "The five thousand people are composed of two armies, namely the Silver Leopard and the Murderer. The number of the Murderers was only a thousand, but these 1,000 were trained by some death row prisoners. They are ruthless and cruel. The fighting power is even more ferocious than that of an ordinary soldier. β
Han Chen nodded, it was not the first time he had heard of this death row murderer army. I've seen it in the imperial capital before, six or seven people, all of whom have the strength to create a shape realm.
"The leader of the Murderer Army is called Poisonous Wolf, and his strength is probably at the peak of the sevenfold formation realm, and he should have stepped into the eightfold with half a foot. I've investigated him before, and he used to be the head of the guard of a nobleman in the Great Seal Empire. After getting drunk one day, the eldest lady who molested the nobles. After being discovered, he killed people and wiped out the whole family. β
Poisonous wolf? Listening to Zhao Bo's explanation, Han Chen couldn't help frowning, this Great Seal Empire was inevitably too hateful. People like Poison Wolf were not brought to justice, and they were even trained to be army commanders. Thinking of this, Han Chen's disgust with the Great Yin Empire deepened again.
"There are ten squads under the poisonous wolf. Zhao Bo continued, "The captains of these ten squads all have the strength of the five levels of the Formation Realm. And in each squad, there are about seven or eight Formation Realm and forty or fifty Martial Realm level masters. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their faces. In other words, among the 1,000 death row prisoners, there were a total of seventy or eighty masters of the Formation Realm and four or five hundred martial artists of the Martial Realm.
It's no wonder that such an army can slaughter the Black Horse Empire, just listening to the number of reports is enough to make people's scalps numb and dignified.
"Commander Hanchen, the reason why I am telling you these numbers is not to increase the morale of others. Zhao Bo looked at the other party's handsome face sternly, and said in an extremely solemn tone.
"When I fought against the Black Rider Empire, I was well prepared. But he was still defeated at their hands, and was almost shot by the main general Tao Jie. However, Tao Jie was also well prepared in the face of the Great Seal Empire, but in the end, he was surrounded and killed by the murderous army on all sides and was defeated. To put it mildly, I don't think you have what it takes to win. β
Lu Kui and several other soldiers raised their heads in surprise, and then lowered their heads helplessly. Indeed, they actually have the same idea as Zhao Bo. In this battle, they have little confidence.
Unless all the elite generals of the entire Yuelan Empire are replaced with five thousand silver-armored soldiers, there will be any hope of victory. But this is obviously unlikely, and the borders of each checkpoint need to be guarded by heavy generals.
Hanchen's eyelids lifted slightly, staring at Zhao Bo coldly, his dark eyes surging with a trace of coldness, projected out like two sharp arrows.
Zhao Bo couldn't help but dare not look at him, frowned, and felt a chill on his back.
Hanchen's throat slid up and down, and he shouted in a deep voice, "I hope that in the next month, I don't want to hear you say such frustrating words." If Zhao Bo, the number one general of the empire, is not confident, you can raise the white flag and surrender now, and don't fight this battle. β
"You?" Zhao Bo's face changed, and he was a little embarrassed by Hanchen's scolding. The previous self was not like this, since the last defeat to the Black Horse Empire, Zhao Bo seemed to have lost a little confidence and sharpness.
Hanchen smiled abruptly, "General Zhao Bo, the rest of the matter is completely under your command." Be sure to hold the city for a month, as long as you can hold it, then I am sure to win this battle. β
A natural domineering aura emerged from Hanchen's body, and the resolute outline of the young man revealed indescribable confidence. Yan Wu, who was not far away, couldn't help but move his gaze over, and his ruby eyes were full of surprise.
At night, darkness enveloped Bright Moon City.
Although the day had not yet reached the beginning of the battle, the city was already on alert. At this time, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be enemy eyeliner to spy on you.
The cold breeze at night is cool, and the stars in the sky are shining brightly.
Hanchen lay on the city wall with his hands, and his cold pupils revealed a hint of depth. Thinking about the past few years since he left Xuanyuan Peak and went to the psychedelic forest, there have been too many things. Many of them even feel like living in a dream.
Father Han Langyu. Deep rain on sweetheart. It is also entrusted to the search for the blood moon sunflower. Escort the body of the dwarven Pazzi back to the dwarven tribe.
None of these things have been completed so far, and now they have provoked a large number of enemies. The Gongsun family, the royal family of the Great Seal Empire, thinks about their lives all the time. It is gratifying that the strength has grown quickly and the love of Qiao Feiyan has been harvested.
At this moment, a graceful figure walked up to Hanchen and stopped at a distance of about two meters. Yan Wumei looked ahead, and also leaned quietly against the city wall.
After a period of silence, it was Yan Wu who broke the calm first, "What are you thinking?"
"Huh?" Han Chen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that all of a sudden I feel like I'm dreaming about all these years." β
"Really?" Yan Wu pursed her lips, "Don't you humans often say that life is like a dream, and dreams are like life?"
"Maybe, but I don't know what that means. β
"Do you really have a way to defeat the Great Seal Emperor's ** team?" Yan Wu asked casually.
Han Chenjun raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes to look at each other, and the corners of his mouth raised a mysterious arc. "What do you think?"
Three days passed in a hurry, and the first day of the battle between the two armies finally came.
A vast plain area surrounded by verdant meadows. In this place, at this time the two armies faced each other. The soldiers of the Yuelan Empire were dressed in silver armor and had a magnificent momentum. The vanguard general is Zhao Bo who is armed with a cold gun.
All the soldiers of the Great Indian Empire wore red armor, and on the chest of the red armor, there was a silver leopard pattern.
The Great Seal Empire led the troops into battle with a sturdy middle-aged man with a fleshy face. The light from a pair of triangular eyes is like a poisonous snake.
"The newspaper on the other side is named, grandpa, I never kill unknown people. The middle-aged man said with an extremely arrogant attitude.
"Hmph, this will be the number one general of the Yuelan Empire, and Zhao Bo is also. You and other nobodies, also rampant here?" Zhao Bo led the horses under his seat, and the majestic war horses were tall and majestic.
"Oh? it turned out to be Zhao Bo Xiao'er who was defeated under the Black Horse Empire, hahahaha. The middle-aged man looked contemptuous, and then shouted loudly, "Zhao Bo'er, it's good for me." Grandpa, I am the second captain butcher under the command of the poisonous wolf, and if you meet me today, you are unlucky. If you know each other, you will immediately surrender to me, and grandpa, I may give you a whole corpse. β
"Bastard, even a death row prisoner like yours would dare to ask where is your thug army? Let them come out and fight. β
"Hey, against you little minions, why use the Murderer Army?"
"Look for death. Zhao Bo's eyes flashed with cold light, his legs closed the horse's belly, and the war horse immediately flew out with a whoosh. "Butcher boy, eat a shot from General Ben. β
"Hehe, let's see who's looking for death. β
The butcher laughed strangely, and rode up to meet him, with a large long knife in his hand. With a wave of his hand, an incomparably solid sword struck towards the other party.
Zhao Bo's face changed slightly, his arm was sent forward, and the cold spear was heavily pointed on the knife. Bang! Directly shatter the opponent's attack.
In the blink of an eye, the butcher rushed to him, his thick arms swinging. The big knife cut a sharp wind-breaking momentum in the air, and slashed at Zhao Bo from top to bottom.
Zhao Bo hurriedly put the spear across his head, and the mixture of iron tools burst out with sparks. Zhao Bo felt that his arms were numb, and his chest hurt a little.
He had been shot through the lobe of his lung during a battle with the Black Rider Empire, and he had not yet recovered from his injuries. If it weren't for Emperor Qiao Hongyu's fear that Hanchen would have no experience in the battlefield for the first time, he was afraid that he would not have sent Zhao Bo up.
Zhao Bo's strength is in the sevenfold formation realm, and the butcher is one line worse than him. But because of the injury, in the first fight, Zhao Bo still seemed to be more than willing and not enough.
"Hehe, Zhao Bo Xiao'er, that's all you can do?" the butcher sneered wantonly, his arm was forced, and the big knife pressed down. The huge pressure was conveyed on the war horse under Zhao Bo, and the legs of the war horse were slightly bent.
"Hmph, don't get too complacent. β
Zhao Bo's eyes sank, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body. Bang! The butcher was then pushed back, and Zhao Bo sent his arm away, and the sharp cold spear stabbed at the war horse under the opponent's seat.
The sharp spear directly sank into the head of the war horse, and blood burst out, and the war horse let out a low wail, and then fell like a mess of mud.
"Bastard. The butcher's face changed, and he cursed fiercely, and a pair of cyan light wings unfolded behind him, and the light wings spread out and flew into the air.
"Butcher boy, where to run?" Zhao Bo smiled contemptuously, shaped his wings, held his spear obliquely, and faced him. In the process of moving, Zhao Bo immediately gave orders to the soldiers behind him.
"Brothers, kill!"
"Kill!" The soldiers who had long been unable to hold back immediately raised their weapons and attacked.
The butcher also hurriedly gave the order to attack, and the teams of the two sides instantly converged together and started a desperate struggle. Jin Ge Iron Horse, soldiers meet each other. This is not a drill, but a real bloody battle. βEnd of chapterβ>
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