Chapter 125: Revision of Military Regulations

After Zhong Ling left, Han Xin began to command Zhong Ling's legion to carry out precision attacks. Both soldiers and monsters are required to try not to use range attack skills, and they are required to hit the enemy directly.

Under such a request, Jiaolong is more embarrassed, they are too large, and the physical attack is a large shot. Spell attacks are also huge. At this point, they can only be used as shields and mounts.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer Celestial Cult soldiers and demon beasts who still had the ability to resist.

Seeing that the last Chaotian Hall of the palace was about to be captured, a loud roar came from the ugly side. Ugly has evolved.

The stitches of the ugly ones were no longer visible, and the torsos and organs of various demon beasts were completely fused, and there were no traces of splicing anymore. It's as if you were born with such a species.

As soon as the ugly man recovered from his static state, he let out a loud roar and strode to the palace.

Han Xin was afraid that he would smash it, so he loudly asked the ugly to move a little less.

"I know! I only kill!" said Ugly, in a loud and clear voice.

Han Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said very happily: "Ugly, you speak so clearly!

Chougou looked down at his hands, feet and body, and was very surprised: "Yes! Haha! ”

"Yes, then you should be careful, don't let yourself get hurt. Han Xin instructed.

"Yes, I will. The ugly replied, and then sensitively dodged the attack and approached the Chaotian Temple.

In the Chaotian Palace, the monarch of the Xia Kingdom and his children and concubines shrunk behind the dragon chair and trembled. Only three of the six emissaries of the Celestial God Cult remained.

The three messengers saw Ugly Ugly come to the front of the temple and summoned a demon beast together.

Han Xin saw that this demon beast actually had to be summoned by three people at the same time, and he didn't know what strange things would appear. Immediately command the warriors to protect the ugly.

After a burst of light and shadow, a huge demon beast broke through the roof of Chaotian Temple and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

One of the three Heavenly God Sect envoys shouted in Han Xin's direction, "Don't think that you have a dragon. We Celestial Cult have everything. Today, I will show you the miracles of the great gods. ”

The three messengers switched positions and began to mumble something incessantly.

In the midst of them, a phantom like a statue of the Celestial God Cult appeared, and then this phantom actually floated towards the huge demon beast as their incantation became more and more densely sounded.

"What the hell? mysterious!" a dragon head poked into the temple from the sky. Seeing this scene, a huge wind ball swept directly towards the phantom and the three messengers.

The phantom that was about to enter the body of the huge demon beast was directly blown away. The three messengers only had time to shout, "You don't talk about martial virtues!" and were broken down by the wind blade.

The dragon head that poked down was the big head of Ying Long. He and Zhong Ling rushed to the exit of the tunnel and found that it had collapsed, so they had to return to the palace again, just in time for the scene when the envoy of the Heavenly God Sect summoned the Heavenly God Phantom.

Ying Long took care of the others, and when he felt that the thing was unpleasant, he killed it directly.

"What kind of virtue do you think you're playing?" Ying Long muttered disdainfully.

Zhong Ling also counted Han Xin on Ying Long's back: "You are such a smart person, do you still have to wait for the enemy to prepare for this situation before fighting?"

"Big sister, I just want to know how they attack. Do know yourself and know your opponent!" Han Xin said aggrievedly.

"What are you curious about? Tell everyone, in the future, we will add a military rule. Strike first. Don't give the enemy any chance. Zhong Ling said angrily: "If they hurt our people after they are ready, do you say they are wronged or not?"

"Yes! We're going to join the mil-spec. Han Xin replied loudly.

Since then, Zhong Lingjun has really done this, and in many battles in the future, the enemy has been beaten before he can react.

The soldiers pulled the frightened people of the Xia royal family to Zhong Ling and them.

Xia Guojun was already pale, and his eyes kept rolling up. It's about to be overwhelmed.

"Phew! We, the Zhong clan, are also blind to protect you. Even the most good-tempered Zhong Li scolded.

"Han Xin, ask for the location of the treasure house, and then let them Xia Guoren deal with these people by themselves. Zhong Ling also turned around and left.

"Xiao Ling, there is no monarch in the Xia Kingdom, how do we take the next step?" Zhong Xiao asked Zhong Ling after following out of the Chaotian Palace.

"Is Uncle Xiao interested in being the monarch of the Xia Kingdom?" Zhong Ling asked with a smile.

"Come on, if you ask your own father, I'll do my best. Zhong Xiao replied.

"Well, that's not impossible. After all, the Xia Army's father is also familiar with it. Zhong Ling also thinks it is feasible.

"Then I'll go and get the patriarch over. Zhong Xiao said.

"Good. You can go back on the carved dragon for a while!" Zhong Ling agreed to Zhong Xiao's plan.

At this time, Han Xin also came out of the Chaotian Palace.

"Asked so quickly?" Zhong Ling asked Han Xin.

"They didn't even ask, they rushed to say it themselves. Han Xin shook his head and said.

"Shake your head, let's get rich!" Zhong Ling pulled Han Xin, urging him to go to the treasure house.

After walking around the palace for half a circle, the group came to a side hall that seemed to have not been entered for a long time.

The furnishings in the side hall are also extremely simple. Just a few tables and a few chairs. It is said that it is a meditation hall that is used by the monarch for self-reflection.

Han Xin lifted the table in the center of the hall up and activated the mechanism. A tunnel peeked out from beneath the table.

Seeing that everyone had entered, Ying Long, who was too big, could only walk back and forth at the entrance of the tunnel.