Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 924

2021-06-23

Chapter 924 New camp

Wushan Cloud arrives, adding countless fodder to Imperial Court.

There is enough food and grass in the five passes, and the soldiers will see white rice falling from the sky, and they will recognize that there is Spiritual God to help them, and their morale will greatly increase.

The all around camp was affected, and it also began to stabilize the army, and resisted the enemy's attack even more desperately.

In the freshmen camp, this situation was quickly noticed.

"Report!"

In the tent of the commander-in-chief, a messenger soldier quickly presented information.

"This is the intelligence collected by the Feng Family!"

Jun Xingba took the intelligence and passed it on to Gong Wushang.

Gong Wusui glanced at him, nodded, "so that's how it is!"

In the camp, two rows of important members of the military family sat in the tent, and asked, "Yes What?"

"I found out from the Feng Family that the Imperial Court sent someone to send a batch of food and grass, enough to supply the five gates for half a year!"

"It seems that the siege of the gate and the cut off The plan for food and grass is not working!"

Gong Wusheng sighed slightly and added a batch of food and grass, which seemed to be nothing, but the meaning behind it was very important.

The Imperial Court army, if it fights alone and has no reinforcements, will lose its fighting spirit day by day, and eventually it will be self-defeating.

But with this batch of food supplements, it means that Imperial Court can provide support, and Wuguan is not rootless duckweed.

"Patriarch, what if we have food and grass, the five gates are in our eyes, and we can take them down with one hand!"

"Right now, Chen Bing is here, just sending miscellaneous soldiers to attack, It's not that we want to keep the five levels and let the three families come here to work hard!"

Jun Xingba said next to him, "We have all seen that in today's world, the one to emerge victorious, the root cause is still with it, Will the three win, or will we win with a hundred?"

Many members of the fighters agree, "With our strategist alone, we can mobilize a million troops, destroy the Imperial Court, and sweep the three into the garbage. It's good!"

The public has no disease and nodded, and it's a good thing to have good morale, subconsciously asked, "Yin Jueshi, have you cultivated well, you can't miss them in this battle!"

Jun Xingba asked subconsciously, "These people are not good enough, but they are more than bad, what should they do?"

In the camp, a disdainful voice sounded.

In the battle of the capital, the daoist school led by Boss Yin has been defeated.

"Trust the spy of the famous religion, almost ruining the overall situation, even if you don't die, you will be blamed!"

Gong Wushang shook his head, "Don't do this!"

"To win the Daoist crowd, to lose the Daoist few, my strategists want to defeat three fighters, and I cannot do without the help of hundreds of strategists!"

He gave an example, "It's like strategizing strategists, creating weapons that allow our side The battle strength has increased several times!"

During this period of time, military smelters improved their smelting and casting techniques to make their weapons more sophisticated and sharp.

In the battlefield, the soldiers of the two sides meet again, the weapons collide, and the new Imperial Court side will definitely win a big victory, cutting off each other's weapons, even cutting off the arms and heads.

Everyone present was the general, and the weapons on their waists had been improved by military strategists, and they had heard noddings over and over again.

"The military strategists have improved our military strength, I admit it!"

"But there are hundreds of schools of thought, good and bad, and there are so many bombastic mobs!"

"Patriarch, let's not be held back!"

Gong Wushang heard the indifferent expression, nodded, "I will think about it myself!"

The next sentence, he He also asked Jun Xingba, "Is there any news about the Fire Dragon urn from the Feng Family side?"

The most eye-catching thing in the battle of the capital is not any one person, but this magic weapon.

After the incident, the military strategist heard about it, grabbed the palm of Boss Yin, and desperately asked for the news.

He even complained about why he didn't bring the Fire Dragon urn back.

The excellent performance of this treasure is far beyond expectations. Even the military strategists didn't expect it. They can only guess that the ashes of the Innate tinder worked, making the Fire Dragon urn mutate, and it was able to give birth to pure Yang Fire.

Pure Yang Fire.

After all, Gong Wuxing is closer to Pure Yang Realm. If it can be pure Yang Fire, I am afraid that it will be able to break through overnight and achieve True Immortal on land.

"No news!"

Jun Xingba paused, "There is no news in the news channel of our military family!"

In the new Imperial Court, the military family Mastering most of the resources, in addition to Feng Family, there are also their own news channels.

"It's a pity!"

Gong Wu Bing was slightly disappointed, subconsciously looked towards his back.

Under the armor, the picture of the White Tiger holding a corpse on his back has been full of blood for many days, and it has become lifelike.

Anyone who sees this picture will feel that there is a tiger assaults the senses, and they want to eat a living person. If they are weak, they will be scared to death on the spot.

It's a pity that even though Gong Wushang made Wuqi acknowledge allegiance, he still couldn't completely refining this picture.

"What is the mind of the person who gave the picture?"

This question has been haunting him all the time, almost becoming a Heart Demon.

White Tiger's corpse picture, because the person who gave the picture left a hand, so he couldn't refining.

"Patriarch, the main flag of the army has been in preparation for a long time, and it is ready to begin!"

There are no outsiders at the moment, and only members of the military are present, so this confidential matter can be mentioned.

The main flag of the soldier is the killing move of the soldier, and it is related to the victory or defeat.

Many members of the soldiers know clearly that other preparations are second, and the most important thing is the soldier's sacred relic, White Tiger's corpse picture.

Gong Wushang nodded, "Just wait for the three companies to enter the game, then launch the main flag of the army and kill him cleanly!"

According to his estimation, even if the picture of White Tiger's corpse is not yet available refining, can also launch the main flag of the army.

……

The rear of the new camp!

A huge furnace towering into the sky, rising and burning through the sky, revealing the dark night sky, which is an amazing natural phenomenon in broad daylight.

"The military family, together with the strength of my family, moved hundreds of mountains to build this treasure refining furnace for you!"

"Don't let us down! "

Cai Feng Family kept talking.

And the person he was talking to was a taciturn middle age person with bronze skin and arms full of burn scars.

This man is a strategist who is hot enough to scald one's hands. He has three thousand miners and blacksmiths under his command, working around the great furnace.

Boss Yin and a group of daoists from the school also stood by, watching him refine the magic weapon.

The battle of the capital was lost.

The Fire Dragon urn's performance was so amazing that Boss Yin and the others couldn't forget it, and found the strategist again.

The military strategist was not happy. He heard about the Fire Dragon urn mutation and wanted to come back to study it, but was lost by the other party.

Yin Boss insisted that he had to talk badly, so he persuaded the military strategist to start refining the magic weapon again, and even did his best to help.

"The frontline battle is coming, once the three companies enter the field, we will also bring magic weapons to the battle!"

"Please make sure to refine magic weapons like the Fire Dragon urn to help us kill All three enemies!"

Boss Yin said solemnly, his heart was full of hatred.

The soldier was silent for a moment, opened the mouth and said, "The Fire Dragon urn has become an absolute sound, I want to make another impossible!"

"On my side, I can. Refine a magic weapon with slightly weaker formidable power."

"Wait a few days, it won't delay you from killing the enemy!"

(end of this chapter)

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