Everything was as Fan Li expected.

Xiang Chong ordered the transfer of troops from the locality, bypassing the garrison, and not giving Fan Li a chance to stop him.

The holy decree on the transfer of troops was written in great detail, and there were clear quantitative requirements for the transfer of troops from various states and counties of Chu State.

If the local government can complete the task of mobilizing troops, a total of 180,000 troops can be gathered.

"180,000?"

"What a big appetite."

Fan Li estimates that the total number of criminals held in prisons in Dachu will definitely not be 180,000.

Fortunately, Fan Li had previously consulted with the officials of various states and counties and had been prepared.

He went to the table and asked Da Chu to carry out a nationwide anti-gang and evil action.

With Fan Li's status, the above table is just a process, and there is no need to wait for the term to agree.

The prefectures and counties of Dachu have already begun an operation codenamed "Strike Hard".

The powerful bullies who usually thrive in the local area, as well as the gangsters and thieves who walk the streets and alleys, old accounts were turned out, shackled, and imprisoned in the state capital.

Fan Li specially told those assassins to divide the criminals into two groups.

One wave is counted as a combat force, filled with prisoners of despicable virtue and full of evil.

One wave is counted as a baggage transport unit, and as far as possible, it is necessary to arrange prisoners who are repentant and self-reflective and have extenuating circumstances.

If nothing else, when it comes to the Xiongzhou battlefield, the baggage troops should also be in the rear, and the chances of escaping and surviving are much greater than those of the combat troops.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

Fan Li is not a living bodhisattva, but he also tries not to live as a living Hades.

……

…………

A month later.

Outside Pengcheng, Xiang Chong personally paraded the army.

He looked at the brightly armored and large number of troops, and a sense of pride arose in his heart.

"Do you say that it is difficult to transfer troops to fight?"

"There are so many mediocre talents in the world!"

"In just one month, I have gathered an army of 180,000 well-equipped troops."

"It turns out that I am the real soldier, but it's a pity that I have been pressed by Fan Li and have no chance to display my talents."

Thinking of this, the corners of Xiang Chong's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smug smile.

He looked at Fan Li, who was standing not far away, and his face didn't seem to be very good?

Hey!

Angry?

Helpless?

Fan Li, Fan Li, I have gradually escaped from your suppression.

The 180,000 army is just the beginning, and when I subdue Xiongzhou and regain the monarchy, see what qualifications you have to control the government?

Sooner or later, I want you to return to power!

Fan Li's face was indeed not very good, but he was tired.

To mobilize supplies for the 180,000-strong army, how huge the workload is, he has been working all night for a month.

Fortunately, he is also a cultivator, otherwise he would have died suddenly!

Rao is like this, 180,000 sets of ordnance and equipment with their flashy appearances are also made by the entire Fan family trading house.

180,000 sets of weapons and armor have their own characteristics.

The first is weapons.

The real silver-like wax gun head is not as good as the firewood knife of the common people. All the effort is spent on maintaining the ornate shape of the weapon's appearance.

This is followed by armor.

The armor is divided into two sides, front and back, and Fan Li's requirements for production are simple.

The chest armor had to cut corners, and only had a nice skin.

But the armor on their backs had to be made of real material, because when the soldiers fled, they had their backs to the enemy.

But the most important thing is the combat boots!

Xiang Chong never dreamed that the cost of making combat boots under the feet of every soldier was even more than the weapons and armor combined!

Inside each pair of combat boots, there is a wind charm engraved on it.

This talisman cannot truly fly against the wind, but it can provide at least two or three percent of the speed blessing when the soldiers are fleeing.

The faster you run, the more likely you are to survive.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Xiang Chong came triumphantly in front of Fan Li.

"Duke Jin, I don't need Duke Jin to work hard in this battle, from the deployment of the army to the command of the army to fight, I have made all the arrangements."

"The Duke of Jin has been working on state affairs for a long time, and it is rare to watch from the wall today, just to rest and rest."

He spoke sarcastically and sarcastically, and anyone could hear it.

But today, Xiang Chong has the courage!

Because, the Holy Lord supported by the Daci Dynasty has come.

"Respectfully, Lord Miaoyin!" Xiang Chong shouted excitedly.

"Your Majesty." Fan Li clasped his ears and reminded him: "This kind of singing and preaching work can be handed over to the eunuchs, and Your Majesty doesn't have to do it yourself." ”

Xiang Chong's smile froze on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Damn Fan Li!"

"How long can I see how long you can be happy?"

"When I subdue Xiongzhou, it will be your turn next!"

Xiang Chong swore in his heart that he would not let Fan Li continue to be so arrogant.

A gorgeous shadow fell from the sky, it was the Holy Lord of Miaoyin.

She was dressed in a pink dress, with streamers fluttering, and her bare feet were like jade, exuding a sultry and bewitching temperament from head to toe.

Seeing this, the courtiers of Great Chu couldn't help frowning.

This holy lord is here to lead the army to fight?

Looking at her service dress, she is no different from the singer in Hualou Fan Lane.

No matter how advanced Miao Yin Sheng's cultivation is, how can she lead the three armies with her appearance?

Only Xiang Chong swallowed his saliva again and again at the shadow of the Holy Lord of Miaoyin.

He is the emperor of Chu, even if there is a beauty like Bai Rong as the queen, and three thousand palace maids are at your disposal.

But the emperor has the majesty of the emperor, and he has never had the opportunity to go to the Fengyue place in his life.

Xiang Chong had never seen such a charming and sultry appearance as the Holy Lord of Miaoyin, and he was stupid for a while.

"Are they the army that Your Majesty has prepared for this seat?"

The Holy Lord of Miao Yin spoke, and his voice was also extremely sweet.

The ministers of Chu State didn't hear it, as if the 180,000 army had returned to Daci.

"Yes, yes, please review the Holy Lord of Miaoyin?" Xiang Chong has no bottom line, and he can't wait to hold a handful of jade feet with wonderful sounds.

"There's no need to review them, it's really good to look at them." Miao Yin said with a smile.

In the eyes of her, a Mahayana realm practitioner, Lian Hedao and Shen are all weak.

The 180,000 army in front of him, some are refining qi, some are building foundations, and some are even ordinary people, but where can Miaoyin see clearly?

She only felt that the army was brightly armored and well-equipped, and its combat power should be good.

What's more, with her, she doesn't care what the basic combat strength of the Chu army is.

The Daci Dynasty sent Miao Yin to come precisely because she was really good at marching and fighting!

"Yo? You're Fan Li, right, Da Chu Jin Gong? Miao Yin came to Fan Li with a smile.

"This prince is far away, and he has admired the name of the Holy Lord for a long time." Fan Li said lightly.

At the beginning of Qingyun Sect, he hid his identity and had a battle with Miaoyin for music and rhythm, and won over the other party.

Fan Li's identity was not revealed, and Miao Yin only regarded each other as meeting for the first time.

"It's good-looking."

The sound is frivolous, but it is from the inside out.

On such a serious occasion, even Fan Li frowned when he heard it.

The ministers of Da Chu even lased in their hearts, no matter how high this kind of woman is, how can she be the commander of the marching army? !

Only Xiang Chong was very disappointed.

He looked at Fan Li, the sword eyebrows and stars were like crowns of jade, and they were indeed so handsome that they were enviable.

Look at yourself again, why is it a notch off?

Xiang Chong was mourning and complaining to himself, and a Chu Chen couldn't help it, so he asked in a loud voice:

"Excuse me, Holy Lord Miaoyin!"

"Have you ever led a soldier before?"

"How can the 180,000 army march?"

"What do you do when you arrive in Xiongzhou?"

"How will the logistics be supplied?"

"What tactics are you going to use against the enemy?"

A series of questions, the Holy Lord of Miaoyin listened, and just looked at each other coldly.

"Who are you? Do you deserve to talk to this seat too? ”

That Chu Chen was stunned when he heard this, and his old face immediately turned red with anger.

He was about to argue, but Fan Li waved his hand to stop him.

"This is Lord Shaofu Zhang."

"Shaofu?" Miao Yin saw that Fan Li was speaking for others, and his attitude was still arrogant. "How big an official is Shaofu? Are you qualified to talk to you? ”

Fan Li smiled.

When Master Zhang heard that the Holy Lord of Miaoyin didn't even know what the official position of the Shaofu was, his anger actually subsided a lot, and he showed some disdain.

The Great Chu and the Great Han both followed the Qin system.

After the destruction of the former Han Dynasty, the current Wei, Han and Wu Kingdoms still follow the Qin system.

I don't know what the official position of the Shaofu is, in the eyes of the courtiers of the Great Chu Wenwu, the Holy Lord of Miaoyin is no different from the illiterate Bai Ding.

In this way, I don't bother to deal with her.

Fan Li smiled slightly.

"So that the Holy Lord may know, those who are in the Shaofu, levy taxes on the mountains and seas and ponds, and collect local contributions."

"Taxation is the confidence of a country to raise and use troops."

"The Holy Lord led the troops out to fight, and all the money and food spent were carefully raised by the Shaofu and other adults."

As soon as he heard that the other party was actually a God of Wealth, a trace of embarrassment flashed on the pretty face of the Holy Lord of Miaoyin.

"Humph!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"In this case, this seat allows you to open your eyes and see the means of this seat, and naturally rest assured that this seat can be invincible with soldiers!"

As he spoke, the Holy Lord of Miaoyin took out the spiritual treasure [Heavenly Demon Qin], and his slender jade fingers swiped across the strings, plucking Yayin.

Time!

The sound of the piano permeated the audience, and it was actually an exciting music.

The Miaoyin Saint is a profound major, which is the five qualities of the Mahayana realm.

The sound of her piano manifested a vision, and everyone saw the phantom of thousands of troops galloping, as if an invincible army was charging into battle.

Among the Chu ministers, there are those who are low-level in cultivation, and they are encouraged by the sound of the qin, and they have a fierce fighting spirit in their hearts, and they can't wait to join the army to fight!

"So it's a buff effect?"

Fan Li finally understood that the Daci Dynasty had sent the Holy Lord of Miaoyin to lead the troops to fight.

This woman can actually provide BUFF support to the army of 180,000.

The Holy Lord's means are indeed extraordinary!

At the end of the song, the 180,000-strong army was still in a state of euphoria.

And that's not all.

A discordant voice came, it was actually Xiang Chong.

"Ahhh

"I want to take the royal expedition!"

"I'm going to kill the enemy!"

"I want to snatch all the beauties in the world and put them in the harem!"

"Ahh

Listening to his crazy shouting, he had no royal manners, and even Fan Li felt ashamed.

It's a shameful thing.

Fan Li complained in his heart, frowned again and asked Xiang Miaoyin: "Holy Master, what kind of song are you, what is the effect, even Your Majesty has been tricked?" ”

"This is the "Heavenly Demon Dance" created by this seat."

"Within the coverage of the sound of the qin, this seat can bless the right army with the effect of madness, increasing its combat power by about three percent, and maintaining the state for six hours."

"But if you meet someone who is extremely undetermined, you may fall into a state of madness......

After the Holy Lord of Miaoyin finished speaking, he glanced at Xiang Chong depressedly.

180,000 people are fine, but something happened to him?