Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

In the empty hall, the silence was broken by a rush of footsteps.

Six young eunuchs filed in.

Each of them holds a heavy tray in their hands, which is covered with gorgeous brocade cloth, and the hard outline underneath is faintly visible.

As soon as they entered the hall, the six young eunuchs quickly stood in a row in the center of the hall in a certain order.

Wow!

The brocade cloth on the tray was lifted one by one, revealing the items underneath.

Those are the components of a set of armor, and each piece is brand new.

The sunlight shines through the door of the hall on these armor parts, making them shine with a cold brilliance.

If you look carefully, you can see that these parts are extremely finely made, with sharp edges and smooth lines. You can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary things.

The six young eunuchs held their breath and lowered their heads, extremely submissive.

Gao Yanshi said: "Your Majesty, the armor is ready."

Zhao Hongming stood on the high platform of the main hall and looked at the six young eunuchs lined up below and the armor parts they held in their hands.

The armor he had made with the corpse of a real dragon was completely damaged in the battle with Hai Chaosheng.

After tasting the sweetness, he later ordered someone to forge a new one using the remaining real dragon materials.

Seeing that all the armor components were present, Zhao Hongming took a deep breath and slowly stepped off the platform.

Many young eunuchs knelt in a row in front of Zhao Hongming. They lowered their heads and raised the trays with both hands, waiting to pierce Zhao Hongming's armor.

Zhao Hongming walked quickly to the center of the hall, glanced at them one by one, and then opened his arms to signal the start.

"Quickly, get dressed for Your Majesty." Gao Yanshi's voice echoed in the empty hall.

Many young eunuchs responded to the call and swarmed up to put on the armor for Zhao Hongming according to the established order.

They carefully fixed the armor pieces on Zhao Hongming's body piece by piece. Each piece of armor fit tightly, as if integrated with his body.

This armor is made up of countless tiny scales. When the last piece of armor is fixed, the entire armor undergoes subtle changes.

Each piece contains mysterious runes and shines with a faint light.

Zhao Hongming's figure instantly became taller and taller, like an unshakable mountain peak.

Many young eunuchs took a few steps back and knelt on the ground, not daring to express their anger.

Zhao Hongming tried to move his limbs, but he didn't feel any blockage and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, someone presented a long knife.

The blade is completely black, but has a faint golden light, and there are waves of cold sword intent coming out of the scabbard.

Even the eunuch Wu Fu who was holding the sword could not help but tremble with cold under the force of the sword.

"Quiet!"

Zhao Hongming said casually.

This weapon of gods and demons seems to be very spiritual, restraining all the aura.

Zhao Hongming stretched out his hand and grabbed the god-demon weapon in his hand.

And the moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, the entire hall trembled.

The god-demonic weapon seemed to be extremely excited, and the majestic power contained in it continued to overflow from it.

Seeing that everything was ready, Zhao Hongming walked out of the door with a knife.

Standing at the door of the main hall, Zhao Hongming looked at the blue sky and used all his strength to activate the martial art of Thunder Destruction Dharmakaya.

Thunder's true intention came out violently.

His body suddenly erupted with dazzling light, his eyes became as bright as thunder, and his whole aura instantly rose to a new level.

Accompanied by rumbles of thunder.

Suddenly, Zhao Hongming turned into a bolt of lightning and flew eastward, disappearing completely in the astonished eyes of everyone.

The residual power of thunder and lightning still lingered in the air, making everyone in the hall unable to recover for a long time.

……

In the dim handsome tent, Wu Qi sat on a wooden chair and rubbed his temples, his face full of exhaustion.

Since Tang Zihao sent the information, he has mainly focused on inquiring about Zhao Jun's information and has not done much action.

Through inquiring information, he learned that this was some kind of power that Pang She obtained after sacrificing hundreds of thousands of people in the frontier, and used it to build an army of tens of thousands.

There are about tens of thousands of people, and each soldier has at least the combat power of Tongqiao Realm, and there are also many Xiantian Realm warriors.

This configuration is even more powerful than their elite Wei soldiers.

When he first heard the news, Wu Qi took a deep breath.

His subordinates, Wei Wuzu, have been organizing it for many years, and they have invested countless wish stones, elixirs, and techniques to achieve their current strength.

On the other hand, Pang She Zhao and the others reached this level within a few days.

It's really unbelievable.

He knew this would be a tough battle.

If faced directly, with Zhao Guo's army-building speed, they might not be able to withstand such consumption.

After careful consideration, Wu Qi finally decided to send out three groups of troops to test one or two.

This can, to a certain extent, prevent Zhao Jun from seizing the opportunity to severely damage the army and defeat them all in one fell swoop. In addition, it can also judge the power of Zhao's army so that he can make further decisions.

The three armies were led by experienced generals. Under Wu Qi's orders, they marched quietly towards three different directions of Zhao State.

At the foot of Linye City, war drums were beating, and the shouts of killing were loud.

The Wei army sent by Wu Qi was violently attacking this important town of Zhao State.

The midday light shone on the battlefield, dyeing the armor of the Wei soldiers golden red, adding to the chilling atmosphere.

After two days of hard work, the Wei army gradually gained the upper hand and attacked the city wall several times.

Although Zhao Jun soldiers resisted bravely, they gradually showed signs of weakness over the past two days.

As the sun set little by little, the Wei army's offensive became more fierce.

They seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, and they tried their best to capture this important town in one fell swoop.

Under the violent attack of the Wei army, the Zhao army's defense line collapsed completely.

Seeing that this important town was about to be captured by the Wei army.

At this moment, a different kind of army from the Zhao Kingdom suddenly appeared outside this important town.

Wearing heavy armor and holding huge shields and spears, they were like an indestructible iron wall, constantly charging toward the Wei soldiers below the city.

"Kill!"

"Reinforcements? Or..."

These Zhao soldiers were different from any Zhao army they had seen before.

A pair of eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the whole body was full of evil energy, full of desire for blood and fire.

The leader of the Wei army reacted quickly. He quickly came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Set up the formation to meet the enemy!"

The well-trained Wei soldiers did not have any confusion. Faced with the sudden reinforcements from Zhao, they formed their own formations.

With the shield in front and the spear and knife behind, they are arranged high and low.

boom!

Zhao's reinforcements were like a tide, and the black crows pressed directly on them.

There are not many fancy formations and superfluous movements, it all depends on the martial arts power of the body.

Although the Wei soldiers were brave and good at fighting, they were obviously no match against the Zhao army, which was at a level higher than theirs.

At this moment, the originally invincible formation was disrupted, and even a gap was directly opened.

Countless Zhao troops directly broke through their "copper and iron walls" and rushed into the formation. As one point is torn apart, it is like a flood that opens up and becomes out of control.

The battle situation deteriorated rapidly, and Wei soldiers began to retreat steadily.

"What's going on?"

The Zhao army, who had innate combat power, rushed into the Wei army and killed several Wei soldiers who were in the Tongqiao realm with one strike, shocking the Wei soldiers.

"Innate warrior? This army actually has an innate warrior?"

"No, he's not the only one!"

"what……"

Screams came and went.

Although the generals desperately commanded and tried to stabilize their position, Zhao Jun's offensive became more and more fierce.

Even if Wei Wuzu tried his best, he still could not change the result.

They suffered an unprecedented rout.

"kill!"

Wei Wuzu fought to the last man. In the end, with a cry of despair, the entire army was wiped out, leaving blood and severed limbs on the ground.

As the Prime Minister of the State of Zhao, Pang She watched all this from a distance, feeling shocked in his heart.

"Is this the Wei soldier from Wei State? He is much stronger than I thought."

He calculated that in the previous battle with ordinary Wei soldiers, only 10% of their troops were lost, but this time their "god worshiping army" lost a full 30%.

No wonder the many defenders on the border of Zhao State did not play a big role in the face of the strong attack of Wei Wuzu.

It's not that they deliberately avoid the battle, but they really can't beat it.

The Wei soldiers led by Wu Qi numbered 100,000, and the general army numbered nearly 400,000.

He realized that if they encountered the elite soldiers of Wei Wu, they would definitely pay a higher price.

The army of worshipers we have is not enough.

However, at this point, there was no turning back.

He had sacrificed so many people of the Zhao State and damaged the national destiny of the Zhao State. If he could not achieve the expected victory, he would have no way to explain.

At that time, it will be difficult for him to convince the public, and something might happen to the people below him.

Pang She narrowed her eyes slightly and said to Zuo Jian, the owner of Zhujian Villa next to him: "I want to create an army of tens of thousands more worshipers. I wonder if Zuo Jian can help me?"

Zuo Jian's expression was startled.

If you want to create an army of tens of thousands of worshipers, you will need to sacrifice at least 200,000 more living people.

He never thought that Pang She would be so bold and greedy.

But this is just what he wants.

Zuomi licked his lips, showing a look of anticipation.

He smiled and said, "It's an honor for me to share your worries with the Prime Minister!"

"Then there is Master Laozuo."

On the other side, in the Wei army camp.

News of Linye City's disastrous defeat soon reached Wu Qi, making him deeply aware of the opponent's strength and the gap in combat power between them.

If one of Wei Wu's soldiers was as strong as ten before, then five soldiers are now as strong as one.

I'm afraid this battle will be a bit difficult to win.

Wu Qi was in the tent, frowning, thinking about countermeasures bit by bit.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind.

He quickly adjusted his strategy, ordered the other two armies to suspend the attack and quickly return to camp.

In addition, a part of the cavalry was separated and allowed to continuously attack Zhao Jun's food and grass supplies under the cover of night, or ambush lone enemy troops, cut off the connection between various cities, and turn them into isolated islands.

Although the mysterious Zhao army was powerful, it seemed a little stretched in the face of such flexible tactics and could not effectively deal with it.

Zhao Guo's original offensive rhythm suddenly slowed down a lot under the influence of Wu Qi.

Pang She had long expected Wu Qi's counterattack, but he did not expect that the other side would adopt such cunning and changeable tactics. His own forces had been stretched by the scattered Wei army.

It's quite a bit like using small things to make a big difference.

"No wonder Li Mu was defeated by this man. He is a military strategist but he has some abilities."

"Prime Minister, what should we do next?"

Pang She pondered, thought for a moment and then said: "Our country, Zhao, has suffered a decline in people's livelihood this year and cannot withstand such cat-and-mouse consumption. We must end the war as soon as possible."

"If you want to end the war as soon as possible, you need to focus on Wu Qi as your main target and capture the thief first. As long as you concentrate your superior forces to attack and kill Wu Qi and attack his camp, you will definitely weaken the Wei army and achieve the goal of a quick war. "

"The Prime Minister is wise."

"Time is tight, hurry up and make arrangements."

"Yes."

After sacrificing more than 200,000 lives, Zhao Jun successfully worshiped the gods, and another "god-worshipping army" was quietly formed.

A few days later, night fell and everything was silent.

An army of more than 20,000 "worshippers" quietly approached the Wei army's camp under the cover of night.

Along the way, they moved quickly and lightly, using the cover of night to arrive outside the Wei camp.

Under the arrangement of the leading general, the Zhao army divided into several small groups and chose the weak point of the Wei army's camp as a breakthrough point, preparing to catch the Wei army by surprise.

When the Zhao army soldiers quietly touched the edge of the Wei army camp, they found that most of the Wei army soldiers had fallen into a deep sleep.

This is undoubtedly the best time to attack!

The general of the Zhao army gave an order, and the 20,000 troops were like tigers coming down the mountain, launching a fierce attack on the Wei army camp.

"Pfft!"

The guard at the entrance of the military camp was killed instantly.

Afterwards, 20,000 Zhao troops rushed into the camp, and the shouts of killing suddenly shook the sky.

The soldiers of the Wei army were awakened from their sleep.

"What's going on outside?"

Wu Qi, who had no intention of sleeping, was disturbed by the movement outside the tent. He hurried out and shouted sharply: "What's going on outside?"

"Sorry, General, Zhao Jun invaded from somewhere."

"What did you say?" Wu Qi couldn't imagine that one day he would be attacked by Zhao Jun.

He took two steps and looked outside the military camp, only to see the deafening sound of the Wei army's war drums in the distance.

Although the Wei army was large in number, they were unable to organize an effective counterattack under Zhao Jun's sneak attack, and could only allow Zhao Jun's soldiers to wreak havoc in the military camp.

The entire military camp was ablaze with flames, and there were constant shouts of killing. The nearly 400,000 Wei troops were turned upside down by the 20,000 Zhao troops.

Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, some Zhao army generals immediately ordered the soldiers to set fire everywhere and create greater chaos.

Wu Qi remained calm, his eyes fixed on the distance.

He clearly saw that, just as he expected, it took three or five Wei soldiers to surround and kill a Zhao army.

In the face of absolute strength, their individual strength of Wei Wuzu is no match.

A subordinate who followed Wu Qi said anxiously: "What should we do? General!" (End of this chapter)