"Your Majesty, the Western Xia army has arrived outside the city, what should we do?" "Although the Western Xia army outside the city is only more than a hundred people, there is a grandmaster-level martial artist, and according to their division method, he is called Dou Ling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info""The remaining more than a hundred are all fighters, equivalent to third-rate warriors!" "According to the news from all over the country, the armies of Western Xia have begun to draw men and encircle our summer capital......!"

Bad news spread in Huadu City, Zhang Tong Moqing had already brought more than a hundred fighters to the outside of Huadu City, and the rest of the Great Xia troops were also separately transferred to encircle Huadu. Even the reserve army in Daxia has poured into the territory of Dahua, and as time goes by, the army of Daxia has poured more and more into Dahua, which has no power to resist.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how many soldiers do we have in Huadu?" asked Emperor Dahua.

Soon a general replied, "Your Majesty, we only have 140,000 Huadu garrisons, although they are elite, but the other side has a grandmaster and more than 100 third-rate warriors, as long as they don't fight hard, we can't stop them." ”

"What's even more terrifying is that the army of Western Xia has already entered the territory, and we have lost most of the country, so we can't draw too many reserve troops. The vast majority of the garrison troops in Huadu were drawn from all over the country, and many of their hometowns had fallen, their morale was low, and they had no intention of fighting. ”

Now the monarchs and ministers of Dahua also understand the situation, although the more than 100 people led by Zhang Tong are all third-rate warriors, and it is not difficult for the 140,000 army to defeat Zhang Tong. But the crux of the problem is that there are more and more Great Xia troops behind Zhang Tong who are ready to encircle, and the 140,000 is completely a drop in the bucket. Zhang Tong is just a front station, what can he do if he defeats him?

What's more, Zhang Tong's more than 100 people are all fighters, and there is also Mo Qing, a grandmaster, and an army composed of ordinary people can't stop it at all! As long as a grandmaster doesn't fight to the death and chooses to run away, no number of people can stop him.

Emperor Dahua's face was desperate, don't look at 140,000 people, but the significance has long been small. What's more, most of the country has fallen, and the morale of the army has long been lost, and there is no point.

"How should this be good, how is it good?" said Emperor Dahua in a panic.

The civil and military officials also sighed one after another, it has only been less than a month and a half, and they are actually facing the disaster of losing the country, which is unimaginable. Great Xia was also too fast, they had a huge territory and population, but they couldn't give full play to their advantages and were defeated. It's like a warrior, even if his internal strength is strong, if he doesn't have time to draw out to meet the enemy, then everything is in vain!

"Hmph, are you afraid? This king is here, my Dahua has been in the country for more than 200 years, is it going to be defeated in your hands? Hmph, rice bucket! The current situation is actually very obvious, although the Western Xia seems to be aggressive, but isn't it just a tactic for some masters to take the lead?"

"And among these masters, the highest is the female fighting spirit named Mo Qing, which is equivalent to a grandmaster-level martial artist. As long as that Mo Qing is defeated, everything can still be reversed. As long as Mo Qing is defeated, they will no longer have a grandmaster warrior, and when the time comes, this king will personally lead the garrison of Huadu and also use their tactics to recover the country, how about this?"

When everyone heard this loud voice, they immediately shouted: "I have seen the British King Chitose!"

Emperor Dahua hurriedly saluted and said, "I've seen Uncle Huang!"

The appearance of Hua Xiong, the king of Dahua, made the monarchs and ministers present feel like they had taken a reassuring pill, Hua Xiong is the only grandmaster of the Dahua royal family, although he specializes in martial arts on weekdays, but no one dares to despise it.

This time, as soon as he opened his mouth, he found the biggest loophole in Zhang Tong's blitzkrieg battle, that is, relying on Mo Qing, the grandmaster, as the most powerful combat power. If Mo Qing is defeated and there is no grandmaster on the Great Xia side, he, Huaxiong, the grandmaster, can use Zhang Tong's method in turn to concentrate the masters to take the lead and lead the troops to recover the country.

This blitzkrieg is about who has the stronger high-end force on both sides, as long as they defeat Mo Qing, a grandmaster-level master on the Great Xia side, then everything can be turned around.

Hua Xiong ignored these already panicked monarchs and ministers, and directly used light power to make a rapid leap to leave.

Zhang Tong saw a middle-aged man jumping down directly from the Huadu city wall with light skills, and Mo Qing had already begun to be on alert without Zhang Tong's reminder. This one who can make a direct and easy leap from the city wall is by no means a low hand.

The man walked up to Zhang Tong and said directly to Zhang Tong: "Zhang Tong, it's really amazing! ”

"Now he has used such a breakthrough tactic to bring the disaster of the country to our Dahua, what a talent! It's a pity, why aren't you born in our Dahua?"

Zhang Tong replied with a smile instead: "Am I not also from Huaxia?"

Zhang Tong's meaning is obvious, that is, after reunification, do you still need to care about where you are born?

"Okay, although I also want to unify China, the ancestral inheritance cannot be discarded so easily. I, Dahua Ying Wang Huaxiong, will have a contest with Miss Mo today. If Miss Mo can defeat me, it will be my destiny. But if I defeat Miss Mo, I think I will also use the same tactics as you, and it will not be difficult to recover the land, right?" Hua Xiong asked.

Zhang Tong's face was solemn, if Mo Qing was defeated, then it would not be too difficult for Dahua to use the same means to recover the country. Such a blitzkrieg is a high-end force, so whoever has the stronger high-end force is almost certain to win, and it is only a matter of time.

Hua Xiong directly said again: "Zhang Tong, in this case, I will compete with Miss Mo, as long as you can defeat me, then Hua Xiong will admit it, even if our Dahua life should be like this, I will not stop the unification of Huaxia." But if I can win, it will also be my life, so how about you give up this war and go back to the past?"

"This time, we're going to decide the winner!"

Hua Xiong said loudly, and Zhang informed that this was true. The core of the victory or defeat of this war lies in high-end force, so if the high-end force decides the victory, it is actually equivalent to the victory or defeat of this war, and even if there is any resistance, it is just meaningless resistance.

In other words, if Mo Qing wins or loses the competition with Hua Xiong this time, it means that the victory or defeat of this war is also okay. Hua Xiong proposed a battle to determine the winner or loser, which made Zhang Tong fall into thinking. There are many risks and pros and cons of this, if Mo Qing wins, it will be enough to deter everyone in Huadu, victory is already inevitable, and it can achieve the effect of surrendering without a fight.

But if Mo Qing was injured, it would also make Zhang Tong quite heartbroken.