"Come on, load the arrows and light the fire! I don't believe these beasts are not afraid of fire!"
A general cursed.
“Swish!!”
A barrage of flaming arrows swept over, and the king and other chess pieces were covered in demonic energy of various colors. They instantly deflected the arrows and put out the flames.
"This, this, this... a monster..."
Both the enemy soldiers and the Ming Cult army were trembling in their hearts.
These giant beasts must be monsters without a doubt.
However, the war continued. Seeing that the Ming Cult suffered more than a hundred casualties, Zhao Zheng frowned.
Too many casualties can easily undermine morale, while too few casualties will make soldiers lazy. This level is just right.
The experience ends here.
"Blow the horn and retreat the entire army!" Zhao Zheng ordered.
"yes!"
“Woo…”
…
At night, Zhao Zheng set up camp.
"According to the news, the food and fodder sent to the army has been burned." Zhao Zheng said slowly.
"How is this possible? The one who escorted the grain was Yang Guo. His heavy black iron sword is invincible. Who could burn the grain under his nose?" Li Mochou exclaimed.
Zhao Zheng waved his hand, "That's the fact, no need to discuss it further."
Then he slapped the stone slab, and a stone ghost surrounded by black air appeared in the tent.
Even though it was not the first time they had seen it, everyone still felt a little uneasy.
"Tonight, we will capture the first city. We will fight to support the enemy. It doesn't matter if we lose food and fodder. If we don't have any, we will just rob them!"
Zhao Zheng slammed the table, his tone filled with endless confidence.
"As long as we capture the first city, I will be able to capture cities all the way north in a short period of time, recapture the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, and finally drive the Tartars back to the grasslands!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
They also thought that the leader was just doing it for the sake of it, trying to gain a good reputation in the eyes of the people and change the impression that the Ming Cult was evil and capable of doing anything evil.
I didn’t expect that the leader was serious?
…
Lin Lang returned to Guo's house leisurely, and was immediately visited by Guo Jing.
"Haha, Brother Lin, big win..."
"Have we captured the first city?" Lin Lang asked back.
Guo Jing was stunned. "Brother Lin, have you received the news a long time ago?"
Lin Lang rolled his eyes, "Xiangyang City is now decorated with lights and colors, praising the Ming Cult.
Even after all this, Lin still doesn't know. Does Mr. Guo think Lin is mentally retarded?
"Brother Lin, please don't misunderstand me. That's not what I meant. I was just too excited." Guo Jing hurriedly explained.
Huang Rong came out from outside, carrying lotus seed soup, and said with a smile, "Brother Jing, Brother Lin is joking with you! It's really funny!"
Guo Jing was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
"Brother Lin, you..."
Lin Lang smiled indifferently, chatted with Guo Jing for a few words, and then returned to his room to meditate and practice.
He was not too surprised that a city was captured so quickly.
The city built with huge stones seems indestructible, but in the eyes of the stone ghost, it is just like a back garden.
At night, if Shi Yuangui is given some time, he can turn the city wall into a Jedi-like existence.
As long as there are stones, even if Lin Lang takes action personally, he will not be able to do anything to the stone ghost.
Not to mention some ordinary soldiers.
Then he thought about it, and Wangcai's figure instantly appeared in the room.
"Woof woof, woof woof... Master, they are so cruel, so vicious, and so unreasonable. I am so cute, but they had the heart to chop my head off. It hurts so much..."
Wangcai lay at Lin Lang's feet and cried loudly.
Lin Lang was speechless. "Alright, you won't die. Next, hide behind the king and don't rush into the crowd to get yourself killed."
Wangcai was even more annoyed. He said angrily, "Don't mention that unjust tiger of the king. He only cares about Nana and doesn't care about me at all. If he hadn't caused trouble, would I have been ambushed and killed by those people?"
"Hmm? Wangcai, you're so brave that you don't even listen to your master?"
Lin Lang stood up and kicked Wangcai to the door.
"Get lost! Stay by the king's side. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll break your dog legs!"
“Bang!”
The door closed and Wangcai Dog Face burst into tears.
"Woo woo... I'm so cute, how could my master..."
…
Wulong Village.
The village was in a mess at this time. Dozens of men with bruised faces and noses were tied up in the lobby, wailing constantly.
Yang Guo sat on the upper seat with a gloomy look on his face.
"The Ming Cult's food supplies were burned. Who was behind this?"
"I have no idea……"
"Bang!"
Just as the man was about to say he didn't know, Yang Guo slapped him to death.
"Next." He said with a gloomy expression.
He didn't want to kill anyone, but since it concerned the safety of the Ming Cult, he had to find out who was behind the plot.
"Hero, this is none of our business! It was Hero Guo who asked us to do this." A big man cried.
Never say you don’t know, otherwise you’re dead.
Yang Guo's eyes were filled with anger, and he slapped the man to death with a palm strike in mid-air.
"Humph! Uncle Guo, is he the kind of person who would play tricks behind the scenes? Do you really think Yang is a fool?"
He pointed at another big man and shouted, "You tell me!"
The chosen man trembled and said tremblingly, "Yes, yes, it's Hong Qigong. Last time, your leader kidnapped them and was beaten several times. This made him lose face, so..."
"Bang!"
Yang Guo slapped the man to death with one palm, then shouted, "Next!"
Everyone was chilled to the bone. The rumors that the Demon Cult was cruel and ruthless, killing people without blinking an eye, turned out to be true.
"It's Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison. He..."
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