After Mo Zizai waited for the Military Weapons Bureau to build military weapons, he personally brought 10,000 troops to Guangling City.

Because of the steam train, it took them only four days to arrive in Guangling City. When they arrived in Guangling City, it was not long after Situ Yao started the general attack.

"Prince, we are here at the right time."

This time, the one who sent troops with Mo Zi was Gu Hongze, the commander of the Yulin Army. He first filmed the scouts to investigate the situation. After the scouts sent the news back, he spoke: "Situ Yao is attacking the city in large numbers. Now the back is empty. If we take advantage of the situation and fight, we will definitely break his camp."

"Don't worry."

Mo Zizai shook his head and did not agree with Gu Hongze's opinion. According to the information found by the scout, an army was being besieged by Situ Yao's army. If he chose to attack a large camp, he would definitely not be able to rescue the besieged army.

So Mo Zizai pondered for a moment, then said, "Commander Gu, do you think you should save the besieged army first, or should you attack Situ Yao's camp first?"

"Of course, attack first..."

Gu Hongze suddenly paused when he said this. According to his past experience, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity must be to directly attack Situ Yao's camp.

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, because now that Mo Zizai accelerated his cultivation, his previous experience no longer applies.

After Mo Zizai's accelerated army, his strength can definitely be the best in the world. With the strength, they are only less than experience. Just take the distance between the Yulin Army under his command. These old soldiers on the battlefield now have such strong strength. Now, Gu Hongze has enough confidence to take these ten thousand Yulin Army to defeat 100,000 enemies.

Although the besieged soldiers could not transform into an elite army like the Yulin Army with just this bloody battle, it was enough to transform them.

Therefore, even if one more person is killed in such an army, it will be a great loss.

Gu Hongze was silent for a moment, then asked, "What does the prince mean?"

"I want to save them first."

Mo Zizai did not hide his intentions and spoke, "Now, in addition to them, the enemies of the court also include my fourth uncle, Wei, Lu, Zheng, and the barbarians on the grassland."

"And I only have so many troops in my hands. Although their strength has increased, they have little experience. My fourth uncle's border army and the barbarians on the grassland are all soldiers of war. With the current experience of the Shenwei Army, they will suffer losses if they meet their designated."

"And now, although the coalition forces of the aristocratic families are large, they are not strong enough. I think it would be better to train troops with them."

People will inevitably die when fighting. Mo Zizai can understand this truth and accept this matter. However, being able to die in battle does not mean that Mo Zizai will let them die in vain.

He could regard those families as grass and didn't care about their lives at all, but he could not be so cold-blooded about these soldiers who fought for him. If there was a way to reduce their losses, Mo Zizai would naturally not fight their lives.

Otherwise, he would not need to recruit these soldiers with such generous treatment. He could directly recruit soldiers like a family, treat them as consumables. Anyway, with the accelerator in hand, he could re-enroll a group of equally powerful soldiers after a group of soldiers was killed in battle. Who could compare to him for consumption.

"It's okay to train troops with a noble family."

Gu Hongze pondered for a moment, but did not object. Although the army of these aristocratic families was well-fed and well-trained, not many had actually been on the battlefield. Therefore, the losses of the Shenwei Army could indeed be minimized by those who were trained by them.

But the only thing that made Gu Hongze a little doubted was that the commander opposite was Situ Yao.

Therefore, Gu Hongze asked hesitantly: "But, the prince wants to train troops, will Situ Yao agree?"

Judging from the current situation on the battlefield, Situ Yao has already started a large-scale attack. Obviously, he decided so much that he could see the plan of training troops in the city, so how could he cooperate with Mo Zizai's plan obediently?

"There are many leaders of the coalition forces of the aristocratic families. As long as they are putting pressure on them, Situ Yao's words will not count at all."

Mo Zizai stepped forward a few steps, looked at Situ Yao's camp, and said, "What's more, he has no choice now. If he refuses, I will destroy him now!"

The Yulin Army is not the Shenwei Army in the city. Although their strength is a little stronger than the Shenwei Army, as the iron-blooded elites from the Eastern Frontier battlefield, these Ten Thousand Yulin Army can kill 100,000 enemies without any effort.

Although Situ Yao's soldiers were 500,000, if they faced the 10,000 Yulin Army, Mo Zizai could guarantee that the defeat was definitely the coalition forces of the aristocratic families, not the Yulin Army.

Because fighting is not about numbers, with the elite of the Yulin Army, even if they only fought the last one, they would not take a step back, but the coalition forces of the aristocratic families were different. They were originally a piece of equipment. Although it was a bit too much to use the mob this time, if they really wanted to fight together, Mo Zizai promised that they would never be much stronger than the mob.

When fighting against them, the Yulin Army did not use any strategy. As long as you stare at the soldiers on one side and kill the soldiers under this force, as long as you kill the soldiers under this force to collapse, these fleeing soldiers will immediately attack their own front line.

On the battlefield, this is the case, because as long as one soldier escapes, it will lead a bunch of soldiers. If an army flees, the coalition forces of the aristocratic family will collapse immediately.

Of course, if you fight like this, the Yulin Army will definitely suffer a considerable loss, so unless it is absolutely necessary, Mo Zizai will not use such a tough style of play.

"General Gu, I will bring a thousand people into the city and rush to the besieged Shenwei army."

Mo Zizai spoke to Gu Hongze and said, "You lead the Yulin Army to camp here and cut off Situ Yao's retreat."

"If Situ Yao dares to escape, he will destroy them without waiting for the order. Then I will lead people to attack in the city."

"Here!"

Gu Hongze responded, and then asked hesitantly: "Prince, you only bring a thousand people, isn't it a little too few?"

"Not many."

Mo Zizai laughed, then said, "You don't know my strength. With a thousand Yulin Army following me, can they still keep us?"

"What's more, I'm going to take half of the Divine Bow Camp. With them here, you don't have to worry, right?"

"Oh, that's fine."

When Mo Zizai said he wanted to take away half of the Divine Bow Camp, Gu Hongze, who was a little worried, was instantly convinced by Mo Zizai.

Before, Du Yu returned to the northern border to summon the archers of the Divine Bow Camp, but not everyone was as willing to join Mo Zizai like Du Yu. Therefore, Du Yu tried his best to summon only nine people, and they were all going to come back like this, but Kou Yi found out at this time.

Then Kou Yi made a deal with Mo Zizai with the archers of the Shenbow Camp. He was responsible for summoning all the archers of the Shenbow Camp and letting them serve under Mo Zizai. Then Mo Zizai needed to provide him with food to guard the northern border.

With Kou Yi's reputation in the Tianmen Army, he sent all 36 archers from the Divine Bow Camp to Mo Zizai's command without much effort.

As a special group of troops that Kou Yi focused on training back then, these divine archers were already very strong, and now they have been practicing under the accelerator effect for several months. The strongest man is almost at the Golden Body Realm.

Moreover, after Mo Zizai incorporated them, he also asked the Military Weapons Bureau to create bows and arrows specifically for them.

Now the big exaggerated bows and arrows in their hands are made of chalcedony, and they are all white, and they look like they are made of jade, with a crystal clear feeling.

But in fact, these chalcedonys are not jade, but a special metal. This metal is extremely rare and takes into account both toughness and strength. It is an excellent material for creating bows and arrows.

However, such good materials are not without disadvantages, that is, they are expensive and rare. Mo Zizai searched through the entire royal treasure house, and the chalcedony found was only enough to create twelve jade bows.

You should know that the things in the royal treasure house were accumulated by the royal family from generation to generation. Things like chalcedony that are expensive but not very wide-ranging, and the royal family rarely used them when thrown into the treasure house. Therefore, the royal family has saved this amount of chalcedony for at least one or two hundred years.

The royal family saved up so much in one or two hundred years, and it was only after Mo Zizai's generation that he had collected enough twelve bows and arrows, which was enough to prove how much this thing was.

The arrows that match the jade bow seem a little bit slow. After all, they are consumables, so they are made of ink iron.

However, what is somewhat different from ordinary bows and arrows is that because of Mo Zizai's requirements, these arrows have been added with a little bit of small craftsmanship and made into arrows that can make sounds like whistle arrows.

In this way, the arrow flies in the air. Because of its high speed, it will make a loud sound in the air. However, because the arrow speed exceeds the speed of sound, when the target hears this sound, the arrow almost hits the target.

Therefore, these twelve bows and arrows were named by Mo Zizai as the Whistle of Death.

"Du Yu, take your team of people and follow me."

The Divine Bow Camp was divided into two teams by Mo Zizai, one team of sixteen people, each holding six death whistles.

As the first Du Yu to surrender to Mo Zizai, he was naturally appointed as the team leader by Mo Zizai.

"Here!"

Du Yu responded, and then directly led his team to follow Mo Zizai, and the thousand Yulin troops that Gu Hongze picked out for Mo Zizai were immediately followed.

...

Mo Zizai and the others appeared too suddenly, and they killed the scouts along the way, so Situ Yao was not prepared at all and had no time to send someone to intercept them.

After Mo Zizai and the others stepped into the battlefield, they happened to see Bai Changqiu under the banner on a high place. So Mo Zizai turned around and asked Du Yu, "Did you shoot him?"

At this time, they were at least one mile away from Bai Changqiu, which was less than a thousand meters. If it were the past, Du Yu would definitely not be sure, but at this time.

He took off the whistle of death on his body, then nodded, and said, "No problem."

After saying this, Du Yu took out an arrow and put it on the bow, and did not even pull the bow. After aiming for a moment, he let go.

"Swish~"

The sound of the whistle of death resounded throughout the battlefield, and then Bai Changqiu was hit and his whole body exploded.

"good!"

Mo Zizai saw it very clearly. Bai Changqiu, who was dressed in white, had no room for dodging and was shot to death under the banner. "Together, take action, besides the generals under the banner, even the banner was shot down!"

The sudden change shocked the generals under the banner, but before they could react, the sound of the whistle of death on the battlefield was heard.

But this time it was no longer a sound, but several sounds sounded at the same time, and the entire battlefield was suddenly shrouded in the sound of the whistle of death.

"Swish~swish~swish..."

The six arrows that were quickly passing by, the eyes of ordinary soldiers did not even catch the traces of these arrows, and then the arrows had already reached the target.

"Click~"

With a crisp sound, the flag bearer guarding the flag was shot down before he even had time to stop the flag.

The arrows shot at the other generals did not hit all the hits. After all, they could become generals and their strength would not be too weak. At such a long distance, and they were already wary of them, so two generals successfully escaped the disaster.

As for the remaining three who did not escape, Luo Di and Bai Changqiu ended with the same fate.

"It's the God's Archer, hide!!!"

Kong Fan, the general of the Chongbow Camp, was knowledgeable. After seeing the terrifying effect after being shot by an arrow, he immediately recognized that this was the attack of the God's Archer.

Although the attack effect of those archers in the past was definitely not so terrifying, using arrows alone could cause such exaggerated lethality, and there was no one else except them.

Hearing Kong Fan's warning, several generals on the camp quickly followed Kong Fan's footsteps, jumped down and hid in the crowd.

Only the flag bearer, after looking at Kong Fan and the others who were jumping, hesitated for a moment, turned around and directly held the broken flag and held it in his hand.

"I am Xiao Bo, the flag bearer of Qianjiang Army. The flag is here, and the people are here!"

As a flag bearer, his only mission is to protect the flag. Everyone else can leave, but he can't.

"Bang~"

The flag bearer just raised the flag and immediately hit him with an arrow. However, the arrow seemed to have deviated a little, just rubbing his ribs through. So his situation was not as tragic as Bai Changqiu and the others, but was only a gap of wrist thickness was wiped by the arrow's tip on his chest.

But for him, such an injury was fatal.

Therefore, he forced himself to stand for a while and then fell down with a bang. It was not until this time that the long-awaited whistle came into his ears.

The flag bearer, who was lying in a pool of blood, listened to the whistle in his ear and murmured in his heart: "What a pleasant whistle..."
Chapter completed!