Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 146

From watching the battle just now, Qiang Yu could see that the use of the Mo Dao must be done at the right time, but in fact the Black Ice Warrior just misunderstood the Mo Dao. The Mo Dao was not suitable for dealing with riders, but should be used to deal with war horses.

With the length, sharpness and tenacity of the Mo Dao, it is absolutely accurate to slash the horse. Without the horse, the knight is worse than the infantry.

So Qiang Li's knife aimed at the horse's hoof of the war horse. Wang Ben was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly dodged, but it was too late, and Qiang Li chopped off the front left horse's hoof.

"Hiss..." The war horse fell to the ground with a thud, and Wang Ben was suddenly thrown out by the powerful momentum.

"F*ck!" Ying Zheng and the ministers all swore. The ministers were surprised, but Ying Zheng felt distressed. Two war horses were lost in the two competitions. This was thanks to the fact that he gained a lot of horses in the battle of Jiuyuan. Otherwise, Ying Zheng would have lost a lot of war horses. Zheng was heartbroken to death.

"Fuck!" Wang Ben fell like a dog eating shit, jumped into a rage, swung his long halberd and rushed towards Qiang Li.

"Come!" Qiang Yu was unafraid. He waved his Mo Dao to face Wang Ben and rushed forward. The Mo Dao in his hand then struck Wang Ben fiercely with momentum. The Mo Dao in his hand seemed to be integrated with him, with a terrifying look. The pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, struck Wang Ben.

Wang Ben's momentum froze. He really didn't expect Qiang Yu to hold the Mo Dao in his hand. It was so powerful. He could only wave the big halberd and bravely faced it. As a result...

With a crisp sound of "Qiang", Wang Ben's halberd was cut off its branches. Fang Tian's painted halberd instantly transformed into a long spear. When the surrounding officials saw this scene, they all screamed in surprise.

"Here, this Mo Dao is so sharp. It's invincible even on horseback and on foot!"

All the ministers present were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Wang Ben would be defeated by Qiang Li who was holding the Mo Dao no matter whether he was fighting on horseback or on foot, and everyone finally realized the power of Mo Dao.

"Damn it!" Wang Ben retreated quickly, looking at the eucalyptus without its twigs, his face turned blue and red.

"Hahaha..." Qiang Yan held up the Mo Dao and did not chase after him. Looking at the Mo Dao that was as sharp as ever, he burst into laughter, "Good Dao, hahaha, I won, I defeated Wang Ben, hahaha..."

This battle was indeed won by Qiang Li. After all, Wang Ben's horse and weapon were damaged. If this happened on the battlefield, he would have already been under Qiang Li's subordinates.

But Wang Ben was not convinced at all, "Qiang Li, I admit that I lost, but I didn't lose to you, but to Mo Dao. You have the guts not to fight me with Mo Dao!"

"Cut!" Qiang Yan rolled his eyes, "I'm stupid, anyway, you lost, and I won, so hold back!"

Wang Ben was so angry that he threw away his weapon. Li Xin strode forward, picked up the halberd, looked at the location of the cut off branch, with a shocked expression on his face, "Oh my God, this Mo Dao is really amazing. Amazing, you can actually chop off that halberd!"

The halberd is a heavy weapon in the battlefield, and it is impossible to break it easily, but the Modao can be broken with a single blow, which is enough to prove the power of the Modao, which is absolutely amazing.

Ying Zheng was inexplicably excited, "How are you guys? After watching this battle, what else do you think about Mo Dao?"

Feng Jing looked excited, and bowed to Yingzheng, "Your Majesty, with the Mo Dao, our great Qin soldiers are even more powerful, and Hu outside the Great Wall rides in front of Mo Dao, he is simply a chicken and a dog."

"Exactly." Li Si nodded again and again, "With the Mo Dao, no matter where my Daqin is, I will be invincible!"

The approval of the important civil and military ministers made Ying Zheng burst out laughing, and then, the generals who had seen the power of Mo Dao volunteered one after another.

"Your Majesty, when will the Modao Camp be formed? I would like to be the leader of the Modao Camp!"

"Fuck you, Wang Ben, you're too embarrassed, just now you said that Modao is not good, and now you have the face to snatch the leader of the Modao camp, did you see how heroic I was playing Modao just now, do you know Modao like I do? ? I should be the leader of the Modao camp!"

"Your Majesty, I have repeatedly fought against Hu Qi outside the Great Wall, and the Modao Camp is led by me so that I can exert its greatest power."

"Don't rob me any of you, the owner of the Modao camp will be mine, whoever robs me will be in a hurry..."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, it's kind of a one-on-one fight..."

The power of Mo Dao has been tested, and the generals can see the role of Mo Dao on the battlefield in the future, so in order to compete for the position of the leader of the Mo Dao camp, one by one flocked to Yingzheng.

Seeing the generals falling in front of him like wolves and tigers one by one, Ying Zheng was in trouble for a moment.

After a long time, Ying Zheng suddenly came up with an idea, "I actually have an idea. When will the first general of Modao Battalion be selected from the competition, you will each receive a hundred Modao fighters, and then form an army to compete , whoever wins will be the leader of the Modao Camp."

"You can have this, but His Majesty is wise, and I am willing to compete in martial arts!"

"I'm willing too. By then, I will definitely be number one in the world. No one will be my opponent!"

"The leader of the Modao camp is mine, and you all have to show your faces..."

Seeing the generals arguing about the position of the chief general of the Modao camp, Ying Zheng was very satisfied, but at the same time thought of a problem, he asked the servants to recruit generals as supervisors.

Jiang Zuojian came to Ying Zheng and knelt down, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Jianzheng, the general supervisor, can you forge a thousand Mo knives within three months..." Before Ying Zheng could speak, the general supervisor collapsed on the ground, then quickly knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, Wang Wan cannot do this. No matter how talented the general is, he will never be able to forge a thousand Mo Dao in three months!"

"How long will it take?" Ying Zheng's face darkened, a little unhappy.

"To be honest with you, Your Majesty, I am afraid that the materials that will be used as prisoner at the moment will be difficult to complete even a hundred Mo Dao!"

Jiang Zuojian's words suddenly aroused the astonishment of Ying Zheng and others. Li Si stepped forward and shouted: "Bold, Jiang Zuojian doesn't even have the materials to make a thousand Mo knives. How dare you deceive the king?" No way?"

"Prime Minister, I would never dare to bully your Majesty, everything I said is true!" The general supervisor had an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Modao is different from ordinary swords. To build these four Modao has already consumed countless manpower and energy of the general prisoner. Just these few Modao, the entire general prisoner worked tirelessly for ten days to build it."

"In short, even if there are sufficient materials, to make such a Mo Dao, at least a hundred skilled craftsmen will need to work without sleep for a whole day to make it successful."

"But relying on the number of craftsmen who will be in charge today, it may take two days to successfully build it!"

"If you lack craftsmen, go outside and invite them. As for the materials, you are absolutely indispensable. Does Daqin still lack the materials to make Modao? It's a joke!" Feng Jing sneered.

Jiang Zuo was listening, with a wry smile on his face, "My lord, let's not talk about the materials for the time being, now the entire Xianyang City, and even the border of Guanzhong, there is not a single craftsman with good skills!"

"What?!" Hearing Jiang Zuo Jian Jianzheng's words, everyone present was shocked.

(End of this chapter)