Chapter 910: True Cultivator Armor
"General Zhao, you may think things too simply, in fact, you are not afraid of General Zhao knowing that it is not difficult to gather five thousand people, the problem is that we are now unarmed, only since the imperial capital was occupied by the crusaders, all weapons have been handed over and controlled, even the puppet army, after returning to the team, the weapons must be handed over. ”
"So tightly controlled?"
"Yes, even the farmer's kitchen knife must be registered with his real name. ”
"That's a question......" Zhao Yuan frowned and thought.
"Yes, the biggest problem we are facing at the moment is weapons, and besides, our Orr industry is already weak, and it is controlled by the Crusaders, so it is not possible to produce a large number of weapons and armor overnight. If there are no weapons, the men we call for will only become targets, and in the case of weak strength, the puppet army formed by the crusaders will also see the wind and rudder, and will not easily turn against each other......"
“……”
Everyone put forward their opinions.
In the past few days, Zhao Yuan has been very familiar with the situation in the Russian imperial capital, and it can be said that the perverse actions of the crusaders have made everyone in the Orr people accumulate grievances and become a powder keg, as long as there is the slightest wind and grass, this powder keg will explode.
Now, all Zhao Yuan has to do is ignite this powder keg.
Of course, ignition alone is not enough, he must make the power of this powder keg grow rapidly, otherwise, even if he ignites the powder keg and lets the Orians rise up, he will fall short in the end, and he will be killed by the crusaders in a river of blood and corpses.
There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan didn't want the Crusaders to bloody the Orr clan, the Orr clan had to win, and only by winning could they cut off the back road of the Crusaders and close the door and beat the dogs.
Zhao Yuan no longer just wanted to win a battle, but to control the entire Russian Empire.
At present, Zhao Yuan can be said to have no soldiers in his hands, and if he wants to control the entire Russian Empire, it is simply a fool's dream, and the only way is to use razing to defeat the crusaders by razing them, so that the people of the Russian Empire can defeat the crusaders.
From the analysis of the intelligence obtained in the past few days, Zhao Yuan smelled a huge "business opportunity", that is, because the crusaders fed the war with war, plundered the resources of the Russian Empire, and the contradictions with the Orrs became deeper and deeper.
Weapons have become Zhao Yuan's biggest problem.
Without weapons, the Orns would never have risked their heads to mutiny because of him.
In addition, Or's puppet army, which was originally a wall-riding faction, would never launch a mutiny for a group of unarmed people.
Whether it is the ordinary people of Orr or the puppet army, if they want to mutiny, they must have a strong army that gives them hope - even if it is a seemingly strong army.
The first step of the mutiny is to strengthen the confidence of every Urgian, and to have sufficient weapons, otherwise, everything will be empty talk.
Weapons!
Weapons!
Weapons!
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Zhao Yuan suddenly found that he had actually walked into a dead end, and if he didn't have weapons, his plan would not have been carried out at all.
Obviously, the Crusaders were also on guard against the Oro mutiny, so they strictly controlled their weapons, and if they controlled weapons, it meant that any strategic materials such as war vests would all fall under control.
What to do?
Looking at the rogue expressions on the faces of a group of Orians in the living room, Zhao Yuan finally understood why they were so careful in their own territory, and without weapons, as long as their identities were exposed, they would incur bloody massacres, there was no doubt about it.
Weapons!
If there are weapons, all problems will be solved.
At present, there are between 30,000 and 50,000 crusaders stationed in the imperial capital, and about 50,000 to 100,000 puppet troops, which are distributed in some important military ports and barracks, as well as in the palace where the puppet emperor lived.
If there are 5,000 soldiers, Zhao Yuan can sneak attack any barracks, and after victory, the fire will spread in all directions, and all kinds of news will be overwhelming, and then, inciting the Russian people and puppet army, the rule of the crusaders will quickly shake and collapse......
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I have to say that Zhao Yuan's plan is flawless, however, he needs five thousand soldiers armed to the teeth.
If you take a rabble of 5,000 to attack the barracks where the Crusaders are stationed, it is no different from committing suicide.
Of course, Zhao Yuan can use his identity as a cultivator to deal a fatal blow to the crusader's barracks, but the problem is that this Russian imperial capital has become the rear of the crusaders, and it is a military town, and there must be a master of cultivation, once an attack is launched, the other party's cultivators will naturally come out to fight, in case there are cultivators who can summon gods, Zhao Yuan has no way to take care of the revolting Orrs.
Weapons are necessary.
There must be enough weapons to arm 5,000 men, and the weapons must not be too rubbish, kitchen knives and sticks, etc., which will only make the Orrs lose confidence in victory.
Where to find good enough weapons to equip five thousand men......
Weapons!
Zhao Yuan stood up suddenly, he actually forgot that in his Lingtai World Realm, he had a collection of 100,000 sets of cultivator armor weapons.
Cultivator Armor!
"I can provide five thousand sets of weapons and armor!" Zhao Yuan Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, his face bright.
"Really?" The old man at the head was immediately overjoyed, but there was a hint of suspicion on his face, after all, five thousand sets of armor is not a small number, even if it is loaded in the warehouse, it will take a huge warehouse to be able to fit it, and now the Russian emperor is under the military control of the crusaders, not to mention five thousand sets, even if it is fifty sets of armor, it is difficult to reach the sky.
"Of course!" Zhao Yuan waved his hand lightly, and dozens of sets of dark armor appeared in the living room, piled up like a hill, exuding a faint metallic luster.
"Ah......h
All the people stood up.
Those who can sit in this living room, even if they are not masters, are also well-informed, and as soon as the armor summoned by Zhao Yuan appeared, they immediately felt a strong immortal aura, especially a few cultivators, their eyes glared out.
These armors are just one set, they are priceless, and Zhao Yuan, with a casual wave of his hand, is dozens of sets.
"Five...... Five thousand...... Five thousand sets are like this......" the old man at the head stammered.
"Yes, if you can organize five thousand people, I can provide five thousand sets of armor at any time, and I will never break my word!"
"This ...... This ...... "The old man was a little incoherent, this had broken the limit of his thinking, although he was not a cultivator, but his eyesight was definitely stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, just at a glance, he estimated the value of these armors.
If you want to convert, any set of armor in this can be exchanged for dozens of sets of ordinary armor, and it may not be exchanged, after all, the armor used by cultivators like this can be found in rare treasures, and most of them are qualified to be worn by some generals, ordinary soldiers, don't even dream of it.
"Okay, let's decide, I'll give you three days to prepare. Zhao Yuan stood up and strode towards the gate, but before the person reached the door, the heavy wooden door opened automatically, and the majesty was overwhelming.
"Yes...... It's ......"
Everyone was shocked by the armor used by those cultivators, and one by one they didn't know how to refuse, they stood up one after another, and sent Zhao Yuan to the door, until the back of the long-haired flying disappeared into the darkness for a long time, and then everyone returned to the living room and sat down.
After taking their seats, there was a long silence, and all eyes fell on the middle of the hall.
In the middle of the hall, there was a pile of cultivator armor that exuded aura, and Zhao Yuan didn't take them away.
"What do you think?" the old man at the head coughed a few times and asked.
"General Zhao's handwriting is also too big, these armors, all of them are priceless, let alone buying, even if you want to look at it, you can't see it, but he casually made dozens of sets and threw them down like garbage......