The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"Trash! Hao Lian, Zheng Duo, they are all trash!"

After being stunned for a moment, Emperor Zhao immediately became furious: "More than 10,000 people resisted 3,000 people. In such a short time, the whole army was annihilated? Hao Lian and others simply insulted the military power and the country!"

But soon, Emperor Zhao discovered that he was... angry!

"Your Majesty! The advance guard has been completely wiped out. General Fu Hu committed suicide! Your Majesty, please move!"

"Your Majesty, the outer city army has been defeated. The enemy troops are marching straight in. The battle situation is extremely urgent. Please move your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, General Xue was shot to death by an arrow from the bandit chief. The commander's army is in chaos and cannot withstand the bandit attack. Please move away, your majesty!"

A series of emergency reports came one after another... Zhao Shaodi was still angry at first, but as time went by, his hands and feet became colder, and a trace of fear could not be suppressed in his eyes...

"Elder Guo, this..."

Hearing the sound, Mo Xiang was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Your Majesty, I made a miscalculation... We all underestimated this strange army..."

It was only then that Mo Xiang discovered the biggest flaw in his previous idea, that is... he did not consider the military's morale.

It is said that seeing too much is not surprising, but on the other hand, when the "organized air force" that has never appeared in the vast land of China appeared in front of Zhao Jun, it responded with strong bows and crossbows, and fired thousands of arrows, leaving this group of Zhao Jun passively Being beaten and subjected to the terrifying suppression from the air at any time...

This creates fear.

Moreover, it is a fear that can be contagious, spread to the entire army, and shake the morale of the military...

After all, you can see the entire Jindu from the air!

Therefore, even if, as Mo Xiang expected, Chu Tianxiao's "air force" could not last long and was forced to land after a short battle after the attack, at that time, the prodigal army was actually in a suppressed position...

Coupled with their terrifying elite level...

How can we stop these Zhao troops who have been summoned urgently?

It is extremely common to be defeated one after another, defeated, and generals die.

"Elder Guo...then now..."

"...Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Although the enemy's front is sharp, there are only 3,000 men in the end. They have come from a long way. By this point in the battle, they should be exhausted... Our army only needs to hold on to the inner wall to block the incoming enemy." , waiting for the arrival of the Dragon Guard... By then, even if these three thousand prodigal troops have three heads and six arms, they will never be able to escape! "

Hearing this, Emperor Zhao showed an aggrieved expression: "The thieves are so arrogant. Our army is sitting in a majestic city, and the garrison is several times that of the enemy, but we have to defend it?"

"...Your Majesty, although our troops are large in number, most of them are here for emergency reinforcements. We do not have a truly strong army. If we continue to send out troops, it will not be of much use except to increase the morale of the enemy...According to my estimation, even with the number of people, According to tactics, if we want to completely destroy this army, we must surround it with at least fifteen times the number of miscellaneous troops, and we must also ensure that the battle does not go according to plan and does not collapse. "

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Zhao frowned: "Is the enemy army so strong?"

"Hey..." Mo Xiang shook his head and sighed, but the expression on his face already told Zhao Shaodi the answer...

"... Mr. Guo, I still don't want to defend. Is there any other good strategy?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Xiang said: "Then... Your Majesty must send out great practitioners."

Young Emperor Zhao's face suddenly showed a look of pain, because the price for violating the 'Chinese Blood Oath' was too heavy...

After all, Emperor Zhao is not a prodigal of the Chu family. He has to rely on the Zhao State's treasury to fight for hegemony in China. How can he spend his money unscrupulously...

If there is no unnecessary consumption, it’s better not to use it.

After all, Young Emperor Zhao did not have that kind of courage. He gritted his teeth and said: "Elder Guo, if I send out the Young Emperor's army..."

The words are not finished yet.

There was a sudden shouting outside, and judging by the sound, the person shouting was still some distance away, but when those words fell softly into Zhao Shaodi's ears, it made him furious!

"Young Emperor Zhao! It's already this time, why don't you bring your Young Emperor's army out for a walk?"

"Young Emperor Zhao! It's already this time, why don't you bring your Young Emperor's army out for a walk?"

"Young Emperor Zhao..."

The shouts came closer and closer, and Young Emperor Zhao's face turned green first and then purple...

Pull it out and run around? What do you think my Young Emperor's Army is? !

When would the Young Emperor's Army, which was running rampant across China, be humiliated with such a frivolous tone?

That's too much!

What a deception!

Zhao Shaodi, who was already extremely aggrieved, felt a rush of blood rush to his forehead when he was provoked like this by his opponent again. He suddenly pulled out the golden sword from his waist and slashed hard!

"How dare the little thief Kou An be so arrogant! According to my will, the Young Emperor's army will be sent out to slaughter this group of ragtag troops who don't know the heights of the sky!"

With an angry shout, Mo Xiang opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to advise something, but when the words came to his lips, he took them back...

After learning that the prodigal army was so elite, Prime Minister Mo no longer felt that the Young Emperor's army could completely defeat the opponent. Therefore, at this moment, if he did not want to send out the great practitioners, he could only hold on and rely on the city screen to block the enemy army and wait for the 300,000 dragon guards. The arrival of the army is the best solution.

The truth is this is correct...

But... seeing Emperor Zhao's angry expression, Mo Xiang knew very well that at this moment, he could no longer listen to anything...

"...That's all. Since Your Majesty has this idea, then let the Young Emperor's army come out in full force. It might as well be to defeat the opponent's prestige first..."

Hearing the voice, Emperor Zhao showed a look of surprise on his face, and said in a cold voice: "The elders of the country have underestimated my young emperor's army! The strength of this army has never been truly known by Shenzhou! Today, I will use the blood of that miscellaneous army to promote my name as the young emperor!"

Mo Xiang remained silent, but Emperor Zhao was in no mood to care about him, and directly gave an order!

More than 10,000 young emperor's troops came out in full force!

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Soon after, the front line.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Zhao army, which had been killed to pieces by the defeated army, suddenly retreated one after another, and then there was a loud noise! ​​

Rows of elite soldiers in golden armor and stern faces stepped forward!

There were about 10,000 of them, but the noise they made was more shocking than tens of thousands of troops!

The footsteps came, like countless thunders, knocking on the ground!

A terrifying murderous aura emanated from them, and some weak Zhao soldiers were frightened by it, trembling all over and unable to move...

They were the powerful army that crisscrossed China and ranked among the top, the Young Emperor Army!

They... gradually approached.

Wherever they passed, the inner city walls and the residents... were trampled and destroyed along the way!

There were countless Zhao soldiers cooperating nearby, and they actually... cleared a space for the decisive battle!

When the Zhao army moved, the defeated army did not move either. I don’t know if it was to show respect for the enemy, or... they were tired, or afraid?

But the last possibility was denied by the Zhao army in a blink of an eye... because they clearly saw that at this moment, a trace of excitement slowly emerged on the faces of the defeated army generals...

That was a kind of... excitement of being about to kill the gods and prove the truth!

The burning fighting spirit was like a flame, and it ignited in the eyes of the three thousand defeated soldiers with a sneer!

Chu Tianxiao slowly stepped forward, pointed at the fierce tiger-like troops in front, and shouted loudly.

"You prodigal sons..."

"What you see in front of you is the ace troops under Emperor Zhao, the Emperor's Army!"

"I have to say, they are really elite."

"But unfortunately..."

Chu Tianxiao raised his right hand, and the fighting spirit in his eyes reached its peak!

"We, the prodigal army, are going to destroy the elite!"

"Three thousand defeated soldiers, tear them apart!"