Since learning the news of Lin Ze's imminent attack, Liu Ji felt that he had not stopped, and after a while, he ordered people to strengthen the defense of the camp, and even did not feel at ease, so he personally led people to inspect it.

At a time, the baggage battalion will be asked to prepare the soup and food to ensure that the soldiers have enough energy to deal with the next big battle.

Of course, the most important thing is that Liu Ji has not missed it, every quarter of an hour, he must ask: "Where is the Qin army, and how long will it take?"

When Liu Ji asked for the sixth time, Lin Ze came belatedly with the army and came to Liu Ji's camp.

200,000 Qin troops dressed in black armor were neatly arranged in front of Liu Ji's camp, with long ges in their hands, reflecting a cold and sharp light under the sunlight.

From afar, an astonishing momentum soared into the sky, which was intimidating.

Lin Ze rode in front of the army, and without saying a word, he slashed at the gate of Liu Ji's military camp with a sword.

Liu Ji, who had been standing on the camp wall for a long time, hurriedly said to Meng Hao, "Please take action, master." ”

Meng Hao had no choice but to caress the Book of Poetry in his arms, and a white light burst out, resisting the sword light that Lin Ze had slashed out, and finally both disappeared in the air.

However, this was just the beginning, I saw Lin Ze stretch out his left hand and press it down, and countless soldiers stepped forward and pulled out the Qin crossbow in their hands against the enemy camp in front of them.

Ten thousand arrows!

Such an attack was enough to make the enemy fearful, Lin Ze thought that this might not be able to win Liu Ji's camp, so his hand trembled, and several sword qi were mixed in it, falling together with the rain of arrows.

A trace of helplessness flashed on Meng Hao's face, and he stopped Lin Ze's sword qi with his hand, and couldn't help but say, "Your Excellency is a powerhouse in the Grandmaster Realm, so why bother these ordinary people?"

Lin Ze was surprised: "Confucianism also has the kind of false compassion that Buddhism puts on the face?"

Meng Hao's face froze, and then he said: "Confucianism is based on benevolence, and naturally retains a good heart. ”

Lin Ze smiled: "Then killing one person can save ten thousand people, how will Mr. choose? Is it good to one person, or good to ten thousand, or evil to one person, or evil to ten thousand people?"

Meng Hao's pupils shrank, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing this, Liu Ji couldn't help but speak: "Why should the champion Hou take advantage of his tongue, how can there be such a coincidence?"

Lin Ze said disapprerovitously: "Isn't this happening right now? If you die alone, will these hundreds of thousands of troops be spared the scourge of soldiers?"

Liu Ji's face darkened, his lips were tightly closed, and he didn't speak again, he already regretted interjecting that sentence.

A hint of surprise flashed on the face of the honest man Meng Hao: "It turns out that Your Excellency's idea is to disappoint Your Excellency, and the Emperor of True Destiny will definitely not let him die at the hands of Your Excellency under the orders of his elders." ”

Liu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, this Master Meng was inconsistent with the usual Confucian scholars.

While Lin Ze was talking to Meng Hao and Liu Ji, the offensive of the Qin army did not stop.

The Qin crossbow with a long range and great lethality made Liu Ji's army on the camp wall suffer enough.

For ordinary soldiers, Meng Hao was willing to help, but in the end he still did not make a move, as he himself said, his task was to protect Liu Ji, not to protect everyone.

Suddenly thunder exploded out of thin air, and a deafening voice sounded: "Lin Ze, I'm here, dare to fight in the sky." ”

Looking up, it was Xiang Ji who arrived.

A hint of joy flashed on Liu Ji's face, the rescuers arrived, and he was not afraid now.

Lin Ze glanced up, the majestic and invincible Xiang Ji, a sneering smile appeared on his face: "Xiang Ji, you leave your own army alone, but have the heart to save your lifelong enemy, it's really ridiculous." ”

Xiang Ji was startled at first, and then sneered: "Lin Ze, don't fool me, the 30,000 Chu army came with me, and it is only thirty miles away from here, how can you calculate them?"

Lin Ze couldn't deny it: "Is it? Do you only have these 30,000 troops? You don't care about the 100,000 troops you transferred from the Chu State?"

Xiang Ji was startled at first, then his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Ze, you are despicable. ”

I saw Lin Ze say quietly: "Let's not talk about it first, the two armies are fighting, when they do everything, even if this marquis is despicable, how can you bear me?"

"Xiang Ji, if you rush back now, maybe you can save a little, if you go late, I'm afraid that the 100,000 Chu army will be wiped out. ”

"Don't worry, after exterminating your 100,000 army, the Qin army will definitely not stop, but will take advantage of the situation to go south, but I don't know if the Chu State, which has been evacuated by you, can still be stopped?"

When Xiang Ji heard this, his facial expression suddenly became very exciting.

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Ji turned his gaze to the camp wall, and was slightly relieved when he saw that Liu Ji was protected by a secret treasure and had no worries about his life for a short time.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xiang Ji quickly made a decision, no matter how close the allies are, can they have their own relatives?

So Xiang Ji said in the direction of the camp wall: "Benjunguan General Liu can also hold on to undefeated, and the Chu army is in danger, so I have to return to help, and I hope General Liu will forgive me." ”

"Please rest assured that when Benjun repels another Qin army, he will definitely rush back to support quickly, please General Liu must persevere. ”

Then, without waiting for Liu Ji to respond, Xiang Ji quickly left and disappeared into the air.

As the saying goes, if you come quickly, you go quickly.

What kind of ally is this? Liu Ji was dumbfounded, only to feel a congested aura in his chest, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

Lin Ze grinned and said to Liu Ji: "Okay, the idle people have left, let's continue." ”

Then he sent a message to Han Xin, the Chinese army: "According to the plan, we will attack the enemy camp with all our might, and there must be no mistake." ”

Han Xin took over the command in a hurry, and passed down military orders one after another, trebuchets, rockets, bed crossbows and other weapons to kill the enemy, one by one, and headed towards Liu Ji's camp.

Lin Ze rushed towards Liu Ji violently, and the Tianwen Sword slashed down.

Seeing this, Meng Hao threw out the Book of Poetry and protected it in front of Liu Ji.

Lin Ze didn't seem to be able to see, and he only cared about the slashing of sword after sword, and the white light emitted by the Book of Poetry wiped out stubble after stubble.

Meng Hao couldn't help but speak: "Why do you want to do such a futile feat, no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to break through the defense of the saint's ritual weapon. ”

A strange smile appeared on Lin Ze's face: "Really?"

You must know that Lin Ze is not only grinding out the white light, but also asking Xiao Jin to scan and analyze the white light, and even the Book of Poetry, to see what substance this saint ritual vessel is composed of and what is strange.

Lin Ze couldn't be stopped by a dead thing forever.

Looking at Lin Ze's smile, Liu Ji couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart, and he always felt that he had no bottom in his heart.

Liu Ji was dragged by Lin Ze, and the command of Liu Ji's army naturally fell into the hands of Xiao He and Cao Shen.

It's just that how could Lin Ze let them get their wish? With a movement in his heart, several sword qi shook over.

Meng Hao almost subconsciously communicated with the Book of Poetry, shooting out a few white rays of light to intercept Lin Ze's sword qi.

In this way, you went back and forth for half an hour, and Lin Ze finally heard Xiao Jin's voice in his mind: "After the analysis, the white light is composed of two substances, most of which are alienated from the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, and a small part of the extremely unique spiritual power. ”

"Comparing the database, we learned that this spiritual power is similar to the idea of the host's absorption of essence and blood back then, and it is suspected to be the divine thought of an ancient powerhouse. ”

After hearing this, Lin Ze asked a question he was most concerned about: "Can it be cracked?"

Xiao Jin replied: "The white light and the Book of Poetry, with the current strength of the host, cannot be cracked for the time being, but the person who manipulates the Book of Poetry only has the six grades of martial arts, and the auxiliary device can block the mind of the person who manipulates it for a short time." ”

Lin Ze said without hesitation: "Prepare to shield." ”

Meng Hao looked at Lin Ze's unfocused appearance, thinking that he had already given up a little, and couldn't help but speak: "Since Your Excellency can't help the saint ritual weapon, why don't you retreat earlier, so as not to increase consumption." ”

"Really?" A strange smile appeared on Lin Ze's face again, and the magic power of the law and heaven and earth was unleashed, and the sword qi, which was more than ten times stronger than before, suddenly exploded.

Meng Hao was about to deal with it, when he suddenly found that his connection with the Book of Poetry had been cut off, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Seeing that the sword qi was about to approach, between the calcium carbide firelight, Meng Hao screamed strangely, and pounced on Liu Ji, and a jade pendant on his waist shone fiercely, enveloping the two of them.

I saw that Liu Ji and Meng Hao's figures suddenly blurred, and disappeared in front of Lin Ze little by little.

Lin Ze's sword qi erupted directly through the two of them, and landed on the camp wall as if there was nothing, and then the explosion resounded in the sky, and the camp wall collapsed by a third.

Lin Ze's face was gloomy, he grabbed the poetry scripture that was trying to fly away in his hand, and according to Xiao Jin's guidance, the power of the grandmaster in his body rushed into it frantically as if he didn't want money.

After half a ring, the Book of Poetry lay quietly in Lin Ze's hand, simple and unpretentious, revealing a trace of ancient rhyme.

Lin Ze breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't succeed in killing Liu Ji, it wasn't too much of a loss to get this treasure.

Lin Ze's movement on this side directly attracted the attention of the armies of both sides, and seeing that his main general disappeared, the morale of Liu Ji's army suddenly dropped, and there were countless people who lost their armor and abandoned their armor.

Without waiting for Lin Ze's reminder, Han Xin immediately ordered the whole army to attack and attack the camp.

The 200,000 Qin troops with high morale met the 150,000 with low morale, and the results can be imagined.

I saw that the Qin army poured into Liu Ji's camp like a tide, and a quarter of an hour later, the camp was full of black armor, and Liu Ji's army was defeated.