Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 7 Uncle, does this look like a mushroom?
"Reporting to my emperor, there are only a small number of enemy defenders on the city wall. Behind the checkpoint, traces of the enemy's retreat were found."

"According to the Eagle Clan's investigation, the enemy has fled ten miles away."

The elders of the Fox clan, who received the battle report from the front, ran to the Beast King who was comforting his daughter and reported the situation at the checkpoint.

"Ran?"

The Beast King frowned slightly and put his daughter aside, thinking about what the enemy's plot was.

This is not reality. The level is the final defense. There is no such thing as roundabout operations. The enemy can go anywhere.

There are only two possibilities for the current phenomenon.

First, the enemy gave up.

Choose to retreat, give up the level, and surrender directly.

It's not like he hasn't experienced this kind of thing before. Some enemies who couldn't stand the attack of the orcs directly chose to retreat. After the waiting time expired, they were automatically judged as losers.

Although they lost the war, they at least retained their strength.

In the Imperial War Space, an initial militia requires a bit of luck, plus training for later promotions, plus the loss of failure.

An excellent soldier requires at least dozens or even hundreds of points of luck.

Therefore, some emperors knew that they could not win. In order to preserve their strength, they would rather lose a little luck and directly choose to retreat and admit defeat.

Although real-life troops can also be summoned to join the battlefield, the cost is not small.

Every real-life soldier entering the battlefield will consume a little bit of luck in a battle.

If it were a famous general in reality, the cost of entering the battlefield would be even greater.

Therefore, many emperors would rather choose to direct the battle themselves than bring real generals into space to help direct the battle.

There is no way, the consumption is too great.

As far as the First Emperor was concerned, if he wanted to bring Wang Jian in, he would have to spend five thousand luck points in each war.

He can only make as much as he can by winning a battle, which is a completely loss-making business.

However, the Beast King did not think that the other party would choose to do this.

If the opponent is being suppressed and beaten by you, it would be understandable for him to choose to retreat.

But the problem is that he is the one who is being suppressed and beaten. How much trouble does this have in his mind to choose to give up the advantage he has finally won at this time.

Therefore, he suspected that the enemy's retreat was due to the second possibility, that is, there was a conspiracy.

Thinking of this, for some reason, his heart beat violently, and a dangerous feeling came to his heart.

He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time. The last time it happened was the last time.

Now that this kind of life crisis is looming in my heart, it means that danger is coming, and it is a very big danger.

"No, hurry up!"

The sense of danger was getting tighter, and the Beast King had no time to explain. He picked up the little daughter next to him, activated the various tattoos on his body, and ran to the distance behind him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The fox clan elder who was still waiting for the order saw his beast king disappear as soon as his eyes flashed.

After thinking about what the Beast King said just now, combined with the Beast King's performance, how could the old fox not understand that there was a great danger.

Even someone as powerful as the Beast King cannot avoid this danger.

"Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet, retreat, retreat..."

The old fox, who wanted to understand, threw away the feather fan in his hand, the crown on his head, and the clothes on his body.

Using his upper limbs that had not been used for a long time, he followed the Beast King into the distance with all four legs.

"Woooooooo..."

The Orcs are a race that strictly follows orders, as the retreat horn sounds.

Whether they were marching towards the city wall, waiting on the plains, or checking the checkpoints, after hearing the retreat horn, they turned around and ran away without hesitation.

However, they were always scarce in equipment, so they were reluctant to throw away the equipment they carried, carrying or dragging it, and ran away at a not too fast speed.

At the bottom of the tower, in a dark chamber, a row of small green lights glowed.

As time passed, the green lights turned red one by one.

When the last green light turned into a red dot, a low hum suddenly sounded.

then…

"coming!"

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Zhu Houzhao opened his eyes and said something leisurely.

"what?"

Uncle Shihuang didn't know why.Zhu Houzhao didn't answer, but turned him around and walked down the mountain.

"Don't look back?"

Uncle Shihuang wanted to look back, but Zhu Houzhao suddenly reminded him.

"what exactly is it?"

"Didn't you show me the mushrooms?"

Such a mystery made Uncle Shihuang more and more curious.

Since he became an emperor, apart from immortality, there were fewer and fewer things that made him curious.

But today, the little guy's successive actions and those new weapons made him curious.

I even thought that after the war is over, I must buy some from this little guy.

After finding a safe place to hide, Zhu Houzhao answered Uncle Shihuang.

"You'll be blind if you look at it."

"We'll see the mushrooms later."

After saying that, he silently blocked his ears and started counting down in his mouth.

"five four three two one!"

When the word fell, the whole world seemed to have an omen and became silent for an instant.

Uncle Shihuang suddenly stood on his head with all the hair on his body, as if he felt something.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A thundering dragon roar sounded in this unknown space.

The whole world freezes instantly like a photo, and then suddenly shrinks towards the level.

However, it was only for a moment, the invisible contraction bloomed in an instant.

"Asshole, my legion..."

The Beast King, who had run away for an unknown distance with his daughter, seemed to feel something in his heart, and turned around to look at the checkpoint.

And this look made him, who had always been calm, instantly become furious.

An infinite fireball rolled into the sky, a devastating explosion and a shock wave that swallowed up all the orc legions that had not escaped.

His eyes were also blessed, and he saw with his own eyes that the flesh and blood of those legionnaires turned into dust and disappeared just by being exposed to the aftermath of the explosion.

Even the tattooed soldiers of the Beast God Legion, who put up all their defenses, only lasted for a moment before being swallowed up by the air waves.

In just the blink of an eye, the legions that entered the emperor's battlefield space and won victory after victory for him completely disappeared from this world.

The Beast King's heart hurt like a knife and an ax. He swore that if he had known that this would happen, he would have chosen to surrender when the first attack failed.

But he never thought about how he, who was so proud at the time, could have thought that he would fail, and fail so miserably.

"Little guy, you are right, this mushroom is really big."

When the shock wave of the explosion swept through the mountain, two gray-headed people, one big and one small, climbed to a high place.

Looking at the level that had disappeared without a trace in the distance, the big figure looked at the mushroom cloud soaring into the sky and let out a hearty laugh.

[The Orc Legion was severely damaged by the Human Race, with 98% casualties. According to judgment, the Orc Race has no fighting ability. In this battle, the defending Human Race will win! 】

While the big one and the small one were holding hands and looking at the mushroom cloud, the gentle voice sounded in their ears again.

Hearing the reminder of victory, the smile on Uncle Shihuang's face became even wider.

This is the easiest battle he has fought since entering the Imperial battlefield, bar none.

Zhu Houzhao smiled in agreement, raised his hand to wipe the blood pouring from his nose, and looked up at Uncle Shihuang, who also had a nosebleed.

"Uncle, is this mushroom so strong?"

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood. Uncle Shihuang didn't even wipe his mouth. He picked up Zhu Houzhao and laughed loudly: "This mushroom is so strong, so strong!"

A ray of light fell from the sky and enveloped the two of them.

After the light disappeared, the two disappeared without a trace.

A burst of light swept across the battlefield.

The level is still the same level, and the canyon is still the same canyon.

The only difference is that the creatures that appear here are no longer humans and beasts, but new war opponents.

(End of this chapter)