Back-to-back victories can always get people carried away, like a wild horse that is constantly accelerating, and eventually either slows down from exhaustion or the horse stumbles and dies.

From Zhaohua City, the green robe made a plan, and then to the pursuit of Qin Yan's two armies all the way, the successive victories made most people in Beidi get carried away.

If the rain of arrows in Lone Bamboo City was not enough to wake them up, then what Xu Ao staged for them today was a heavy blow that could knock out their teeth.

When the slap fell in front of their eyes, knocked out their mouths full of teeth, and forced them to swallow the blood, they finally came to their senses.

They were always just nomads who had been raided and then withdrawn, not the Central Plains countries that had entrenched themselves in their cities and tried to arm themselves to the teeth.

The reason why Yan lost Yanbei was because he was caught off guard, and it was also the success of the beheading operation.

Qin's beating came more from the blow to morale of the unknown wild gods and the shock of people's hearts.

If the old trick is repeated again, it is difficult to say whether these two strategies will have half the effect.

In particular, when the two armies of Qin and Yan put on their battle armor and regained their pride, the so-called millions of armies flooding Guzhu City became a complete joke.

They don't know, they only know that the siege tower, which they have built with great manpower and material resources, is now an ornament, standing there, like the greatest pillar of shame, nailed deep into their hearts.

The blood in front of him was still steaming, and the unwilling soul in the air had not yet dissipated. But the sense of superiority that had just arisen in the successive victorious wars had been shattered.

Five hundred against five hundred, one side wins, and the other side is completely destroyed.

The frustrated Beidi was excited, and everyone swarmed up with weapons, wanting to take Xu Ao out of the city with more than 500 people to stay completely.

Xu Ao saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly ordered. The crowd besieged a phalanx, surrounding the wounded and Xu Hu and Sun Xiansheng. Everyone is holding a crossbow equally, and if Beidi really dares to rush forward, the strong crossbow in their hands will once again tell them what a lesson of blood is.

Fortunately, there were still sober people in Beidi, and at the signal of the green robe, Rising Sun rushed forward and punched and kicked the generals who took the lead in intercepting Xu Ao and others.

The green robe watched Xu Ao and them gradually retreat to the city, and the archers on the city also set up a formation, especially, several siege giant crossbows with rune arrows shining with cold light, which was tantamount to the largest basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing Beidi's impulsive sudden anger.

Rising Sun, who finally dragged those people back to the camp, together with Dedema, invariably made a gesture to Xu Ao to wipe his neck. Presumably, if one day, Xu Ao falls into their hands, he will definitely not see the sun the next day.

Lonely Bamboo City quietly opened a small door, and Xu Hu, Sun Xiansheng and others entered. Xu Ao stood alone at the rear. After the three mixed-race brothers of the Kua Father clan finally entered the city, they quietly entered the city gate. The little door then shut, and three or four heavy deadbolts slammed it in.

Yan Jun, who opened the door, stared at the figures covered with masks, half envious and half jealous. This is a battle armor that can only be equipped by the Qin Army's Imperial Forest Army, and he may not even have the opportunity to touch it in his life, let alone have a set.

I heard that the armor of the Yan State Guards was more powerful than that of the Qin army, and I don't know when I will have the opportunity to meet them.

Most of the generals who went down the city wall to welcome Xu Ao and the others back to the city also stared at the more than 500 people behind Xu Ao with complicated faces. There are more than 500 pieces of Fei Lian armor, which can resist several attacks at the peak of the realm, Fei Lian armor that costs as much as ten gold, and the Fei Lian armor that is not allowed to be built by the Qin King in the legend.

These more than 500 sets of Fei Lian armor are not just armor, the meaning behind them is the most far-reaching influence. This Seventh Highness, who was once the most unfortunate to King Qin, now has at least 500 sets of Fei Lian armor, and there may even be 1,000 or 2,000 pieces, what does this mean?

Many generals present, I am afraid that many people will try their best to pass on this news, after all, when King Qin is a hundred years later, which prince can inherit the unification is related to the interests and fate of countless people.

"Xu Ao, where did you get these flying armors?" a few generals asked with a frown, if the weapons and armor of the Imperial Forest Army were spread like this, it would not be a good thing for the Qin State.

At this time, Xu Ao remembered that the old servant who sent the armor seemed to have explained it to him, and he must not say that this is Feilian armor, and he will lose his head if he oversteps the system. And it's not just a person's head.

All kinds of pictures of the death penalty flashed in Xu Ao's mind in an instant, and a cold sweat flowed from his back. The depressed mood that had been expressed fiercely suddenly sank.

Fortunately, Xu Ao is not the kind of honest unlucky bastard, a stupid wood who doesn't know how to change when he dies, after thinking about it for a while, Xu Ao decided, or pretend to be stupid: "What Feilian Armor? This is the evil armor I purchased in Xianyang City." One or two pieces of gold!"

Although everyone knew that Xu Ao was pretending to be stupid, no one could do anything to him.

After all, it is still a mystery how these Fei Lian Armor, which have been renamed Evil Lai Jia, came about. Who and what things are involved behind it is another story.

Since Xu Ao pretended to be stupid, he could only inquire quietly.

But in any case, everyone hurriedly collected the ice and snow on their faces, replaced them with warm sunshine, and welcomed the more than 500 warriors back to the city in victory.

Occasionally, there was a sharp-eyed one, and I saw that the wounded number who was surrounded in the middle of the line gradually straightened his waist.