When the Tang army was marching in the direction of Jialin Star.
All Dayu regiments in the entire Zuojun Mansion fell into deathly silence.
The King of Qi sent a large number of envoys to various places to supervise the army and strictly guard against it, and no one was allowed to provide help to Lu Yu.
This is a very tragic phenomenon.
Obviously Dongsheng Xinghe is Dayu's home ground, and there are obviously many Dayu armies that can participate in the battle, but all Dayu armies can only watch with cold eyes, silently watching Lu Yu's actions.
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Jialin Star, Tang Army Camp.
Next to the ruins of the ruins of the Star Lord's Mansion, the Tang army built countless camps and stationed troops here.
In order to protect Li Fu, the entire camp was carefully arranged. The outermost ones were the garrison troops from various places, followed by the Yingyang Guards, and finally the Zuowu Guards. The innermost ones were the Wanqi from Tiance Mansion.
Layers of defense, foolproof.
The entire Tang army had a firm belief. As long as they could persist until Marquis Wu Ding came, they would have won the war.
At this moment, in the camp, several soldiers were sitting cross-legged and meditating quietly.
But suddenly, a soldier coughed violently and spit out a stream of blood from his mouth.
"This bullshit soul-replenishing pill is of no use at all. I swallowed it, and it took two hours just to refine the impurities in the pill. In the end, not only was my soul not repaired, but my own magic power was also not repaired.
A lot has been wasted in vain." A soldier couldn't help but cursed.
"It's just, what is it? After I finished eating it, my soul seemed to be even more damaged."
"Those old guys in the Alchemy Hall were unprepared and unconscionably embezzled the cost of the medicinal materials!"
The soldiers around him began to curse angrily.
"I heard that the pills we obtained are actually inferior quality. Only those Wanqi gentlemen are qualified to receive complete soul-repairing pills." A bald soldier suddenly said.
"Why? Let's go out with His Highness Li Fu. Logically speaking, we won't be short of this elixir, right?"
The bald soldier sneered: "If you ask me to tell you, you don't understand. His Highness Li Fu has a noble status, but all his money is used to train Wanqi. Only those elites can really help him seize the big army."
Seriously, us? There’s not much difference between us and slaves.”
"This time, so many dragon souls suddenly emerged from the ground, and everyone's souls were damaged. Think about it, there are millions of us. If you want us all to get good elixirs, His Highness Li Fu should spend a lot of money.
How much? There's no way he's going to spend it on us."
These words fell into everyone's hearts and immediately caused a sensation.
"But this is just hearsay to you, right? I think Wan Qi and the others got the same soul-replenishing pills as we did." Someone asked.
The bald soldier sneered: "That's just for us to see. I heard that those Wanqi have already had enough soul-repairing pills behind their backs."
"Don't you believe it? After a great battle, will we get any pensions or rewards? I originally planned to come over to help His Highness Li Fu and make a fortune. But in the end, I'm afraid I didn't even see a single spiritual stone, right? Our general was here before
At that time, there was no money. Now that our generals have been killed in battle, I’m afraid we won’t be able to get this money.”
Among the soldiers present, there were Ying Yang Guards, Zuowu Guards, and some from garrisons from various places who came to help.
After hearing what the bald soldier said, many people looked at him with surprise and uncertainty.