In the empty hall, the silence was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Six little eunuchs rushed in.

Each of them carried a heavy tray in his hand, covered with a sumptuous brocade cloth, with a hard outline faintly visible below.

As soon as they entered the main hall, the six little eunuchs quickly stood in a row in the center of the main hall in a certain established order.

Whoa!

The brocade cloth on the tray was lifted one by one, revealing the contents underneath.

It was a set of armor pieces, and each one was brand new.

Sunlight shone through the doors of the main hall on the armor parts, causing them to shimmer with an icy glow.

If you look closely, these parts are extremely finely crafted, with sharp edges and smooth lines, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary.

The six little eunuchs held their breath, lowered their heads, and were extremely deferential.

Gao Yanshi opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, the treasure armor is ready. ”

Zhao Hongming stood on the high platform of the main hall, looking at the six little eunuchs lined up below and the armor parts they were holding in their hands.

The armor he had made from the corpse of a real dragon had been completely damaged in the battle with Hai Chaosheng.

After tasting the sweetness, he ordered someone to reforge a piece from the rest of the true dragon materials.

Seeing that all the armor parts had arrived, Zhao Hongming took a deep breath and slowly stepped off the high platform.

Many little eunuchs knelt in a row in front of Zhao Hongming, they lowered their heads and raised the tray high with both hands, waiting to pierce Zhao Hongming's armor.

Zhao Hongming walked quickly to the center of the main hall, his eyes swept over them one by one, and then opened his arms and signaled to start.

"Quick, dress for Your Majesty." Gao Yanshi's voice echoed through the empty hall.

Many little eunuchs moved in response to the call, and in accordance with the established order, they rushed up to put on armor for Zhao Hongming.

They carefully fastened the armor pieces to Zhao Hongming's body piece by piece, and each piece of armor was tightly sealed, as if it was integrated with his body.

This suit of armor was made up of countless tiny scales stitched together, and when the last piece of armor was secured, the whole set of armor underwent a subtle change.

Each piece contains mysterious runes that shimmer with a faint light.

Zhao Hongming's posture instantly became more upright, like an unshakable mountain.

Many little eunuchs took a few steps back, knelt on the ground, and did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Zhao Hongming tried to move his limbs, but he didn't feel any blockage, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then someone presented a long knife.

The blade was completely black, but it was full of faint golden light, and a chilling sword intent continued to come out of the scabbard.

It was the eunuch martial artist who presented the knife, and he couldn't help but shiver under this sword intent.

"Quiet!"

Zhao Hongming said casually.

This god and demon blade seemed to be very spiritual, and it retracted all its breath.

Zhao Hongming stretched out his hand and grabbed this god and demon blade in his hand.

And the moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, the entire hall trembled.

The Divine and Demon Blade seemed to be extremely excited, and the majestic power contained in it continued to spill out from it.

Zhao Hongming saw that everything was ready, and walked out of the door with a knife.

Standing at the door of the main hall, Zhao Hongming looked at the blue sky, urging the martial arts of thunder to destroy the law body with all his might.

Thunder really came out violently.

His body suddenly burst into dazzling light, his eyes became as bright as thunder, and the momentum of the whole person instantly rose to a new height.

Accompanied by rumbling thunder.

Suddenly, Zhao Hongming turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards the east, completely disappearing in the stunned eyes of everyone.

There was still the aftermath of thunder and lightning in the air, which made everyone in the hall unable to return to their senses for a long time.

……

In the dimly lit tent, Wu Qi sat on a wooden chair rubbing his temples, his face full of exhaustion.

Since Tang Zihao sent the information, he mainly focused on finding out the intelligence of Zhao Jun, and did not do much action.

Through the intelligence he squired, he learned that this was a certain kind of power obtained by Pang Hao after sacrificing hundreds of thousands of people in the frontier, so as to build an army of tens of thousands.

There are about tens of thousands of people, and each soldier has the lowest combat power of the Tongqi Realm, and there are also many martial artists in the Innate Realm.

This configuration is stronger than the elite combat power of their Wei Wushu.

As soon as he heard the news, Wu Qi took a deep breath.

His subordinate Wei Wushu has been established for many years, and he has invested in the Wish Stone, Pill, and Exercises, and he doesn't know how much, so he has the strength he has now.

On the other hand, Pang Hao Zhao Guo and them reached such a level within a few days.

It's a bit unbelievable.

He knew it was going to be an uphill battle.

If they face it directly, with Zhao Guo's army-building speed, they are afraid that they will not be able to withstand such attrition.

After some careful consideration, Wu Qi finally decided to send three troops to test one or two.

To a certain extent, this can prevent the army from being severely damaged by the Zhao army, and it can also judge the power of the Zhao army, so that he can make further decisions.

The three-way army, led by experienced generals, quietly marched in three different directions of the Zhao State under the orders of Wu Qi.

Under the city of Linye, the war drums beat and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

The Wei army sent by Wu Qi was fiercely attacking this important town of Zhao State.

The light of noon sprinkled on the battlefield, dyeing the armor of the Wei soldiers golden red, adding a bit of solemnity.

After two days of hard fighting, the Wei army had gradually gained the upper hand, and they attacked the city wall several times.

Although the soldiers of the Zhao army resisted bravely, they had gradually shown signs of weakness in the past two days.

As the sun sank in the west, the Wei army's offensive became more and more intense.

As if they had seen the dawn of victory, they tried their best to capture this important town in one fell swoop.

Under the stormy attack of the Wei army, the defense line of the Zhao army completely collapsed.

Seeing that this important town was about to be captured by the Wei army.

At this moment, an alternative army of Zhao State outside this important town suddenly appeared.

Dressed in heavy armor and armed with huge shields and spears, they were like an impregnable iron wall, constantly rushing towards the Wei warriors under the city.

"Kill!"

"Reinforcements? Or ......"

These Zhao soldiers were unlike any of the Zhao troops they had seen before.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was full of evil energy, full of thirst for blood and fire.

The commander who led this Wei army reacted quickly, he hurriedly came back to his senses, and shouted loudly: "Set up the formation, meet the enemy!" ”

The well-trained Wei Wushu did not have any confusion, and in the face of this sudden reinforcement of the Zhao State, they each formed a formation.

With the shield in front and the gun and knife in the back, they are arranged high and low with each other.

Rumble!

The reinforcements of the Zhao State were like a tide, and the black crows and crows directly pressed up.

There are not many fancy formations and superfluous movements, and they are all pressed by the martial arts power on their bodies.

Although the Wei warriors were brave and good at fighting, they were obviously not opponents when facing this Zhao army, which was one realm higher than themselves.

Just this moment, the originally invincible formation was disordered, and even a gap was directly opened.

Countless Zhao troops directly broke through their "iron wall" and rushed into the formation.

With the tearing of a point, it is like a flood that opens a floodgate, and it is out of control.

The situation deteriorated rapidly, and Wei Wushu began to retreat.

"What's going on?"

The Zhao army, who had innate combat power, rushed into the Wei army and slashed several Wei soldiers in the realm with one sword, which made Wei Wushu shocked.

"Innate martial arts? This army actually has innate martial artists? ”

"No, he's not the only one!"

"Ah......h

Screams rang out one after another.

Although the generals desperately commanded and tried to stabilize their positions, the offensive of the Zhao army became more and more fierce.

Even if Wei Wushu tried his best, he still couldn't change the result.

They suffered an unprecedented rout.

"Kill!"

Wei fought to the last man, and in the end, in a desperate cry, the whole army was annihilated, leaving blood and severed limbs all over the ground.

As the prime minister of Zhao State, Pang Hao watched all this from afar, and a look of shock surged in his heart.

"This is the Wei Wushu of the Wei State? It's a lot stronger than I thought. ”

He calculated that the loss of troops in the previous battle with ordinary Wei soldiers was only 10%, but this time their "God Worship Army" lost a full 30%.

It is no wonder that the many guards on the border of Zhao State did not play much role in the face of Wei Wushu's strong attack.

It's not that they have the intention to avoid the war, but they really can't fight.

The Wei Wushu led by Wu Qi numbered 100,000, and the ordinary army numbered nearly 400,000.

He realized that if they encountered the elite of Wei Wushu, they would have to pay a greater price.

This little army of worshippers in hand is still not enough.

However, at this point, there is no turning back.

Sacrificing so many people of Zhao State has damaged the national fortune of Zhao State, and if he can't achieve the expected victory, he will have no way to explain it.

When the time comes, it will be difficult for him to convince the public, and if the people below are not good, something will happen.

Pang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Zuo Jian, the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa beside him: "I still want to build another tens of thousands of god-worshipping army, I don't know if the owner of Zuo Zhuang can help me?" ”

Zuo Jian's expression was stunned.

If you want to build an army of tens of thousands of worshippers, then at least 200,000 more living people need to be sacrificed.

He didn't expect Pang Hao to be so bold and insatiable.

But this is what he wants.

Saomi licked his lips, revealing a somewhat expectant look.

He smiled and said, "It's my honor to be able to share the worries of the prime minister!" ”

"Then there is the owner of Laozuo."

On the other side, in the camp of the Wei army.

The news of the fiasco of Linye City soon spread to Wu Qi, making him deeply appreciate the strength of the other party and the gap in each other's combat power.

If the previous Wei Wushu was one as ten, then now it is five as one.

I'm afraid this battle is a bit difficult to fight.

Wu Qi was in the big tent, his brows were tightly locked, and he was thinking about countermeasures little by little.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind.

He quickly adjusted his strategy and ordered the other two armies to suspend their attacks and quickly return to their camps.

In addition, a part of the cavalry was detached, so that under the cover of night, they would constantly attack the grain and grass of the Zhao army, or ambush the lone enemy army, cut off the connection between the various cities, and turn them into isolated islands.

Although the mysterious Zhao army was powerful, it was a little overstretched in the face of such flexible tactics and could not deal with it effectively.

Zhao Guo's original offensive rhythm slowed down a lot under the influence of Wu Qi.

Pang Hao had long expected Wu Qi's counterattack, but he didn't expect the other party to adopt such cunning and changeable tactics, and his own forces had been dragged by the scattered Wei army.

It's quite a bit of a small and big taste.

"No wonder Li Mu will be defeated in the hands of this person, he is a soldier, but he has some skills."

"Prime Minister, what should we do next?"

Pang Hao groaned, thought for a moment and said: "Our Da Zhao has been withering for a year, and we can't withstand such cat-and-mouse consumption, and we must end the war as soon as possible." ”

"If you want to end the war as soon as possible, you need to put the main goal on Wu Qi's body, capture the thief and capture the king first. As long as the superior forces are concentrated to attack and kill Wu Qi and attack his large camp, they will definitely be able to weaken the Wei army and achieve the goal of a quick battle. ”

"The prime minister is wise."

"Time is pressing, let's go ahead and arrange it."

"Yes."

After sacrificing more than 200,000 lives, Zhao Jun successfully worshipped God, and another "God-worshipping army" was quietly formed.

A few days later, the night fell, and everything was silent.

More than 20,000 "worshipping gods" took advantage of the night to quietly approach the Wei army's barracks.

Along the way, they moved quickly and lightly, using the cover of night to reach outside the Wei camp.

Under the arrangement of the generals led by the Zhao army, they were divided into several squads and chose the weak point of the Wei army's camp as a breakthrough, preparing to take the Wei army by surprise.

When the Zhao soldiers quietly touched the edge of the Wei camp, they found that most of the Wei soldiers had fallen asleep.

This is undoubtedly the best time to attack!

The general of the Zhao army gave an order, and the 20,000 troops launched a fierce attack on the Wei army camp like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"Poof!"

The guards at the gate of the barracks were killed in an instant.

After that, 20,000 Zhao troops rushed into the camp, and immediately shouted that the sound of killing shook the sky.

The Wei soldiers were awakened in their sleep.

"What's going on out there?"

Wu Qi, who had no intention of sleeping, was alarmed by the movement outside the big tent, and hurriedly ran out, shouting: "What's going on outside? ”

"Oh no, General, the Zhao army doesn't know where it came from."

"What did you say?" Wu Qi was a little hard to imagine that one day he would be attacked by Zhao Jun.

He took two steps and looked outside the barracks, only to see the deafening sound of the war drums of the Wei army in the distance.

Although the Wei army was outnumbered, it was unable to organize an effective counterattack under the sneak attack of the Zhao army, and could only let the Zhao soldiers wreak havoc in the barracks.

The entire military camp was in flames, shouting and killing, and nearly 400,000 Wei troops were turned upside down by these 20,000 Zhao troops.

When some of the Zhao generals saw the success of the sneak attack, they immediately ordered their soldiers to set fire to create even more chaos.

Wu Qi remained calm, his eyes fixed on the distance.

He clearly saw that, as he expected, they Wei Wushu needed three or five people to besiege and kill a Zhao army.

In the face of absolute strength, their individual strength is not an opponent.

One of the subordinates who followed Wu up said anxiously, "What should we do?" Checkmate! (End of chapter)