Chapter 107: Toast without eating and punishing wine
Chapter 107:
A vast sandy area at the foot of a towering mountain.
The armies of the eight countries were arrayed in front, and they all looked at the exit of the mountain with disdain, and their faces were different.
Later, the Chu family army will come out of here to fight.
Mai Jue, the commander of the Barley Country, rode on a big horse, with 300,000 troops behind him, and a huge luxurious torch goddess was suspended in the air, and the hull of the ship erupted white mist every few minutes.
Xiliang Qunying, the commander of Xiliang Kingdom, sat on a chair and drank hot tea, looked ahead and smiled disdainfully, and the tea art movements in the book were smooth.
"I'm really envious, when the Chu family army came out, there were 400,000 people, unlike me, Xiliang only gave 100,000 people."
He sighed.
Mai Jue swept over, always suspecting that it was Xiliang Kingdom that attacked his Mai Kingdom's warehouse, or anyone else.
Yesterday, when he learned that Mai Guo's warehouse had been emptied, he almost couldn't hold the big knife on his waist.
Now that the warriors have no food, he must find the thief from the other seven kingdoms!
Xiliang Qunying also secretly observed others, yesterday the barracks warehouse was emptied overnight, and the socks that were dried outside were not spared....
Who the hell is so mad!
It's simply not human!
The others looked innocent, looking forward to waiting for the Chu family army to come out, and started chatting in their spare time.
"There are only 5,000 people left in the Chu family's army now, and they are bound to die."
"I think it's too cheap to let them die easily, it's better to play a game."
"The Chu family army has not eaten for three months, and he tortures his body and mind under the continuous death of his comrades-in-arms around him every day."
"They must be starving."
"Let them kill each other, and the victors will get plenty of food and have whatever they want."
"As long as they obey orders, they can survive for a while."
The proposer smiled sinisterly, sweeping the faces of the others.
Mai Jue stiffened, there was no more food in the wheat country, but he could let other younger brothers come out.
He nodded expressionlessly.
"Yes."
Xiliang Qunying echoed, "Brother Mai Jue and I have the same idea. “
"We're all right." Others agreed.
The eight countries unanimously passed, and they waited for the remnants of the Chu family army to come out to fight.
At this time, the sun was scorching in the sky, the temperature on the border was sweltering, and the black and red sand was shining until it was hot and hot.
The eight countries are all smiling and waiting patiently.
There is no need to worry about the remnants of the Chu family's army not fighting, and the rules have already been set when the border war.
Those who do not fight or surrender after the time limit are free to attack their barracks at will.
But if the Chu army surrenders, Yang Village behind him will be in the pocket of the Eight Kingdoms.
The Chu family's army is all dead!
There is no choice!
After a while, Chu Long wore a heavy red armor and one-handed resistance to the Chu family's army dozens of meters of flag, mixed with cold and murderous intent, and walked out on a big horse with a majestic face.
He was followed by five thousand soldiers of the Chu Family Army, all of them well-equipped, their faces were cold, and their footsteps were as uniform as thunder, which was deafening.
The most eye-catching is the 800 cavalry, which attracts everyone's attention at once.
The warrior is strong and brave, with a resolute face and a murderous look in his eyes.
The war horse was wearing an immortal-level artifact, the tassel on his neck was drooping, and his eyes were like lightning.
When they saw this scene, the generals of the eight countries, including the soldiers, were directly frozen in place.
"The Chu family army was killed by the suppression of only five thousand people, where did they get so many sophisticated artifact equipment?!"
"And these war horses are all sweaty and bloody horses, a full eight hundred!"
"Could it be that it was sent by the palace? The palace is brain-dead, and there are only 5,000 people left to send so much equipment?! “
"It's like an afterthought, it's absolutely amazing."
"Isn't this sending us equipment? Wang Weiyuan is quite sensible! “
After everyone was shocked, they directly launched the most reasonable "truth", and after accepting it, they smiled and looked at the exquisite artifact equipment on Chu Jiajun's body, as if they were looking at what was in their pockets.
"Even the war horse is wearing an immortal-level artifact!"
"Even Mai Guo has never been so extravagant!"
"Wang Weiyuan is indeed very sincere!"
Xiliang Qunying's eyes were red, and he got up from his chair impulsively, and almost couldn't help but go over and snatch this group of immortal-level artifact-level war horses over.
Just as he wanted to use his strength to make a move, he suddenly felt a cold gaze sweeping over him.
The reason in his mind suddenly returned, and after suppressing his greed for the war horse, he bit his cheeks and sat down.
Seeing this, Mai Jue retracted his gaze and snorted coldly, he looked at the war horse with a little desire in his eyes, obviously very moved.
The country of wheat is the most powerful country in Kyushu, and if there is anyone who is most likely to get these war horses among the countries present, it must be Mai Jue of the country of Mai.
At that time, you can also use these war horses and so many sophisticated equipment artifacts in exchange for military merit promotions and knighthoods.
Killing 5,000 Chu family troops can obtain a large amount of resources in exchange for military merits, and they are expected to be promoted to generals.
It's not too cost-effective!
Mai Jue looked at Chu Jiajun with a smile on his face, in a happy mood.
Wang Weiyuan is quite sensible.
It seems that the small actions he asked Dieter to do in the palace worked well.
"The Chu family army has so many resources and war horses, how will they be distributed later?!" Xiliang Qunying asked the soul question.
Mai Jue raised his hand and signaled, "I'll talk about this later." “
He interrupted coldly, laughing coldly in his heart.
If the allocation is made in advance at this time, how will he do it afterwards?
Xiliang Qunying felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he set his eyes on the Chu family army opposite.
The Chu family army of 5,000 people lined up in a row, although it was well-equipped, but its number was thin.
Against the millions of troops of the eight countries, like a ditch to see the sea.
There is no comparison.
Chu Long's expression on the horse was grim, his face was solemn, and his rough hands clenched the new reins.
The million-strong army was overwhelmed, and the Chu family army only had 5,000 people, and his scalp as a general was numb.
The lowest realm on the opposite side is the Five-Rank Purple Mansion, and the higher ones have Martial Immortals.
The Chu family army has the lowest imperial qi and the highest martial god.
There are so many, no matter how you can fight, you can smash the entire Chu family army into a meatloaf by smashing it with human flesh.
At this moment, Chu Feng and the others were not in this team, and they had already gone around to the rear of the battlefield.
Before the battle, Chu Feng smiled and said to everyone, "Don't worry, I'll take you to fly in this battle." ”
He scolded in his heart, this bastard boy has never participated in the war, and he doesn't know the cruelty of war.
These people will not be like wood, obediently standing and giving away people's heads.
His face became arrogant and disdainful, "Chu Jiajun, today is the last day of the battle, you only have five thousand people left, and we have two million people from the eight countries together." ”
"Now one person can drown the entire Chu family army with a mouthful of spit."
"Well, don't torture you, play a game."
"As long as you are willing to kill each other, one enemy is ten, half an hour is the unit."
"Those who survive can get a lot of food, and they can say whatever they want."
"All promises!"
Chu Long's face was dark, his hand holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was so hard that it turned white, his cheeks were clenched, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.
Xiliang Wakou actually wanted to disturb the hearts of the Chu family's army with such words!
Let the Chu family army kill each other!
So far!
If he doesn't die today, he will definitely make the eight nations pay the price in the future!
The rest of the Chu family army were all angry, and the big knife in their hands couldn't be pressed at all, and it was sonorously unsheathed.
The white edges in the air cut through the air one after another, and all the swords of the Chu family army were brushed and pointed at the eight countries opposite.
The soldiers of the Chu family were warm and red, clenched their cheeks, clenched the weapons in their hands, and their muscles tensed into a wartime state.
Shameless widows, vainly trying to tempt the soldiers of the Chu family army to bow their heads with small profits!
I'm afraid I want to be beautiful!
The cold glow on the sword fell into the bottom of Xiliang Qunying's eyes, and it was very dazzling.
His arrogant and smug smile slowly cooled down, and he snorted gloomily.
"Toast and don't eat and drink!"
"If you want to die, don't blame us for being rude!"
"All the soldiers in Xiliang obeyed the order and slaughtered the remnants of the Chu family's army!"
"If one enemy is ten, he will make military merits!"