In the morning mist, a group of cars galloped out of the Great Wu Palace. Three hundred forbidden troops, dozens of well-dressed old eunuchs surrounded a Kowloon chariot with a guard of honor, Beqi and Wu Tianming shared a car, and the team rushed to the south of the city.

Don't beg and Wu Diyuan gambled and fought, and the 100,000-strong army let the Great Wu Dynasty unify the entire river valley within three months.

In addition to the seventy-two old eunuchs around him, Wu Tianming's subordinates didn't even have a single soldier or horse, and these 100,000 soldiers were naturally transferred by Wu Diyuan for him. Early in the morning, Zaifu Liu Qingchen, who was in charge of all the military affairs of Dawu, entered the palace to ask for a meeting, and informed Beqi and others that the 100,000 soldiers had been prepared, and that all the food and grass, military salaries, and all the materials needed to refine armor and weapons for the 100,000 soldiers had been prepared.

This efficiency can not be described as unpleasant, the overnight transfer of 100,000 troops and all the military materials needed, for a country like Dawu with a total strength of less than one million, can be regarded as a heavy army, can be done in such a short period of time, obviously Wu Diyuan put a lot of effort last night.

There is a school field in the east, west, and south of the capital city of Dawu, and the east and west school fields are respectively the venues for the Imperial City Forbidden Army and the Capital City Guards Ping Rì Li Cāo Performance. This school field in the south is the place where the army goes out to swear to the sky, and the school field in the south is the largest among the three school fields.

The car drove to the south school in front of the gate, and Wu Diyuan was already waiting outside the gate with a large number of generals.

Seeing the three of them riding in the car with Wu Tianming, Wu Diyuan's slightly smug face suddenly sank. When the car stopped in front of the gate, Wu Di bowed his hand and said coldly: "Your Majesty, the three immortal elders, the 100,000 army has been prepared, and the three immortal elders are invited to go in and receive it." It's just that the ugliness said in front, within three months from now on, if the three immortal chiefs can't let my Great Wu occupy the entire river valley, hehe......"

Swept Wu Di with a cold eye, and said lightly: "All the flying sword magic weapons and elixirs on the three poor Daoist brothers are yours of the Regent, and as long as the regent is alive for a day, the three poor Daoist brothers will never step into the territory of Great Wu!"

Wu Di laughed loudly, he waved his fist at Beqi and smiled: "That's very good!"

After laughing a few times, Wu Diyuan squeezed his eyes triumphantly at Beggar, squinted and smiled: "Actually, yesterday the three immortal elders and this king all made a solemn oath to the Yuan Shen, this matter is appropriate, this king is just afraid that the three immortal elders will be too proud to forget about this matter, so I kindly remind you." ”

Don't beg to smile and arch his hand to Wu Diyuan, and secretly cursed a few fools in his heart. Not to mention whether it is possible for them to lose this game, even if they lose, Princess Yanle directly cursed Wu Diyuan to death, and it is not simple for them to return to Dawu?

Glancing at Wu Diyuan with a little pity, why didn't anyone mention Wu Diyuan among the courtiers of Da Wu? After pondering for a while, Bei Qi suddenly woke up, or the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces of Da Wu didn't know that there was a kind of thing called the Flying Sword Killing People in the Air, and the immortals had a method called flying swords thousands of miles away to take people's heads, right? Hmm, it's no wonder that Wu Diyuan and those courtiers can only blame Heaven and Buddhism for deliberately causing this situation, and it is clearly a group of people who have never seen the world.

Wu Diyuan, who was full of red face, rode a blue-scaled wildebeest, and walked into the school field with his chest puffed up.

In the school yard with a length and width of 100 miles, there are 1,000 small squares standing neatly and neatly, and each square is ten people horizontally and vertically, which happens to be 100,000 troops. Thick fog shrouded the school grounds, these people were hazy and couldn't see their faces under the thick fog, and from time to time someone in the phalanx coughed a few times, and the violent coughing sound was so harsh in the silent school field.

Wu Tianming's face sank suddenly, although he didn't know anything about the military, but Wu Tianming also knew that if it was a jīng soldier, how could anyone cough in the queue? Especially when the emperor personally inspected the army, who dared to cough in the queue? The mistake was really uncontrollable, and who dared to make the slightest noise at this time, this was a crime of beheading.

Wu Diyuan smiled fakely, as if the coughing sound did not exist, and said to Bei Qi with a smile: "Three immortal leaders, 100,000 troops are here, the March Covenant, don't forget! Haha, haha, hahaha!" Yang Tian laughed wildly for a while, Wu Diyuan didn't even bother to greet Wu Tianming, turned around and strode away with the generals of the brigade singing military songs all the way, leaving a few officers responsible for handing over the roster of soldiers and all the materials to Beggar.

With a light snort, Bei Qi waved his sleeves, and a strong wind rolled up in the flat ground, and the thick fog that enveloped the 100,000 army suddenly dispersed, revealing a refreshing piece of flat land, and the 100,000 standing soldiers were also exposed in front of everyone, Wu Tianming suddenly jumped up in anger, clenched his fists and smashed a pillar of the chariot to pieces.

"Wu Diyuan, misleading the country!" Wu Tianming couldn't care about how many Wu Diyuan's eyes and ears were here, so he was so angry that he scolded.

The fog cleared, and there were a lot of 100,000 soldiers in a thousand phalanxes, but what kind of soldiers were they?

Standing in the front of the three hundred phalanxes, all of them were big men with missing arms, legs, and sluggishness. There was a stagnant death aura around them, and it was clear that they were battle-hardened pawns, or rather, they had been battle-hardened pawns.

These men were emaciated and had many mutilated limbs. Some have broken one hand, some have broken one leg, and some are serious enough to have both hands and feet broken, like a stake of meat on the ground. Some have lost an eyeball, some have lost ears, some have half of their cheekbones cut off, or their bodies are mottled with scars from the fire.

These big men just stood there with a heavy dead breath and didn't say a word, looking blankly ahead.

Bei Qi shook his head, these big Han cultivators who are high have already condensed the Yuan Infant, and those who have cultivated low are only in the Jindan realm. As early as yesterday, when the divine consciousness covered the entire territory of the Great Wu Dynasty, Beg found that there were two armies in Great Wu, one was the main force that cultivated the Terran Martial Arts and had a scale of around one million people. There is also an army of monks with a scale of about 300,000 people who practice Taoist methods.

The three hundred big men in the small phalanx in front of him obviously came from that army of monks, and they were the defeated army of monks who were crippled.

Behind these big men were the youths of three hundred phalanxes. They are cultivating the Terran Martial Arts, but at most they can only be regarded as just beginning to cultivate, although their muscles and bones are much stronger than ordinary people, but they don't have a trace of Pangu purple qi in their bodies. Many of them looked childish, twelve or thirteen years old at most, and some looked around in a daze, as if they were amused by the early morning procession. At such an age, with such cultivation, and with such a heart, if they are sent to the battlefield, they are not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

After roughly calculating the combat effectiveness of the three hundred phalanx of children and teenagers, Beqi shook his head helplessly. A Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator with all the magic weapons of the flying sword and enough Qi replenishing pills could easily kill all 30,000 people. How much stronger can these dolls be than ordinary people?

The last 400 phalanxes are not bad, they are really all soldiers who have cultivated the Terran Martial Arts and cultivated to become accomplished soldiers. Among these 40,000 soldiers, the strongest cultivation is full of the cultivation of the Taishi Pangu Heavenly Realm and the five-star Heavenly Realm, and the weakest also has the strength of the One-Star Heavenly Realm.

But the age of these 40,000 soldiers, at first glance, don't beg thought that Wu Di had dug up someone's ancestral grave, and dug out the ancestors of the past generations and pestled them here. None of the 40,000 soldiers could still straighten their waists, and they were all panting and coughing loudly with their waists bent, and they were clearly a group of old people who were only one step away from death.

The lifespan of the Terran race is limited, and the soldiers who practice the Terran Gongfa can live for a hundred years longer than ordinary people at most, and after a hundred years, they will still be old and exhausted. Even if these old men in front of them still had Pangu Purple Qi in their bodies, and they still had the cultivation of the Taishi Pangu Heaven Five-Star Heavenly Realm, they couldn't exert this strength at all.

The years have swallowed up the last bit of their jīng strength, and it would be nice for many of them to stand here, expecting them to fight with their swords, it was really a dream!

Grinning, Beg turned his head to look at Guiguzi and said with a bitter smile: "Senior brother, I used to think that I was despicable enough. ”

Guiguzi smiled slightly, he squinted his eyes and said, "If you let Poor Dao do it, these people may not have the strength to fight." ”

Mo Zhai sneered: "There are all kinds of war equipment refined by the Poor Dao, why do they need to fight with people in close combat?"

After listening to the words of the three of Beggar, Wu Tianming, who was so angry that his face turned purple, turned around and bowed to Beqi and saluted: "Master, this Wu Diyuan is simply unreasonable, he, he, he ignores the affairs of the dynasty, he ......"

Wu Tianming was so angry that he blocked his throat with thick phlegm, and he coughed for a long time and couldn't speak. Wu Tianming, who used to walk in the red and green of Mazhangtai, had just ascended to the throne, and all kinds of pressure had made it difficult for him to breathe, and when he encountered Wu Diyuan's almost shameless means, Wu Tianming really couldn't stand it.

It is not that Wu Diyuan has mastered the military and political power of Dawu, once something happens to Wu Diyuan, Dawu will immediately have the worry of falling apart, Wu Tianming really wants to ask not to beg to kill Wu Diyuan.

Don Beg just sneered again and again, he flew up and suspended above the 100,000 soldiers, condescendingly overlooking them and said in a deep voice: "Wait, are you willing to make meritorious contributions to Great Wu? If you don't want to work for Da Wu, I will give you a stick of incense time to leave!"

Many of the 100,000 soldiers had fears and despair on their faces, and their bodies trembled and trembled, and it was obvious that they had been terrified to the extreme. But none of them dared to leave the team, and everyone's eyes looked at the sneering officers standing on the edge of the school field, intentionally or unintentionally.

Don't beg to laugh, he bowed his head and said: "So, very good, just as you are all willing to die for Dawu!"

With a strange laugh, Bei Qi took out a handful of spirit pills and crushed them, and he sprinkled the spirit qi transformed by the spirit pill downward, and a large purple gold aura enveloped the 100,000 army. Don't beg and laugh wildly: "You have made a wise choice, glory and wealth are waiting for you!"

In the purple gold sè light, the roars of tens of thousands of people rose into the sky.