Wang Li's face was ugly. He knew that he was destined to lose again this time. All the elite cavalry were eaten by the opponent.
In the darkness of the night, his face was as pale as white paper. He clenched his fists tightly with both hands and gritted his teeth.
All the lieutenants did not dare to step forward, and Chen Wanshan also learned wisely and did not dare to go up and get into trouble again.
At this time, Wang Li especially wanted to train all his soldiers so that they could gain the ability to deal with the Demon God of War in just one night.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I felt, but all the anger could not affect the soldiers' rest.
"Chen Wanshan, come here." He said through gritted teeth.
Chen Wanshan could only move over step by step. The generals had already called him by name. If he didn't go over, he would die.
Of course, if it passes, it will definitely not end well.
He stood in front of the general tremblingly, and what greeted him was a huge fist!
These hundreds of cavalrymen are superior in quantity and quality.
Under the dark moon and high wind, they are indeed a great threat to ordinary soldiers and demon gods. Even the peasant disciples are already a little vigilant, but ordinary people cannot attack them in the dark night.
In fact, there were more than a dozen soldiers and demon gods fighting against more than 300 cavalry.
These are controlled by various masters from the farm, among which the six elders have the most eye-catching achievements, and almost no cavalry dares to get close to them.
"No, we have to retreat."
"There is no hope if we continue fighting."
All the cavalry were about to collapse, and this action was ridiculous in the eyes of the enemy.
Most of the weapon demons evaded them. They wanted to pursue them, but these weapon demons refused to fight them.
As for the Demon God of War who was fighting them, his two big iron fists could smash them into meat pies. How could they fight like this?
Some people started to back down, and like a virus, it quickly caused everyone to give up.
The six elders controlled the Demon God of War and planned to sweep through the army and once again break their defense line.
"retreat!"
I don't know who shouted, and finally all the cavalry fell back.
Wang Li heard the sound of horse hooves one after another and ran out excitedly.
All the cavalrymen knelt in front of him and apologized: "General, we are defeated!"
They all cried bitterly, some even beat their chests and beat their feet, almost fainting.
But this was actually just an act, to cover up the fact that they were deserters and to make the general forgive them.
Wang Li took a deep breath, hurriedly stepped forward to help them all up, patted their hands, and said: "As long as I can come back, it will be fine. My strategy was wrong."
His attitude was indeed very good, and all the cavalry were a little surprised, but more importantly, they were happy.
"Check it out. How many people have been lost? Then tell me the details." Wang Li ordered.
Soon, after the count was completed, nearly a hundred cavalry were lost.
Wang Li's face looked ugly. He only had a dozen soldiers and demon gods, and it was still dark, but he fought against four hundred cavalry.
More than a hundred cavalry were killed. They were the best among the best.
He looked at the only two hundred cavalry left, and felt more and more cherished, so he sighed and said, "You all should have a good rest, and let's fight for it tomorrow."
The cavalry all left with tears in their eyes. For them, their lives were really saved.
Wang Li was alone in the tent, with the light of hope shining in his eyes under the dim light.
"There is still a chance, it's just that a dozen weapon demon gods are more powerful."
"If I can't beat you, why can't I hide from you?"
And in Four Seasons Town, Zhu Youji's face also flickered under the lights, and was uncertain.
"Only a dozen Demon Gods with weapons can handle a night attack. No, only a dozen Demon Gods with hundreds of weapons can have real strength."
"No, if they are all elites, they can directly overwhelm these Qin soldiers."
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, so he rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.
"Farmer disciples can use the Twenty-Four of Earth, but their abilities are not that strong. We have to let the Confucian disciples come over so that they can play more roles."
After thinking about it, he clapped his hands and already had an idea in his mind.
Early the next morning, the two sides once again faced each other tit for tat. Wang Li sent people to confront and scold them in the strong formation.
"Don't you farmers dare to take the field yourself? Are you just waiting for a few soldiers to do it for you?"
"It's ridiculous. It's really ridiculous. It's just such a silly thing. It's shameful."
"Either come out and fight to the death, or surrender quickly."
A few soldiers with loud voices, even though they were miles apart, still cursed like thunder.
The ordinary people in Four Seasons Town are still deafened, but they still quietly do what they should do.
Shengqi sneered: "What the hell, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you can scold it one after another."
He was at the gate of the city, looking at the yelling soldiers, but he didn't care at all.
There were only farm disciples around him, while the other masters had all entered the body of the God of War.
If it weren't for the fact that he was the leader of heroes, if it wasn't for the fact that he needed to restrain the peasant disciples, otherwise he would have definitely entered it to control a weapon demon.
He also knew the result of last night's victory immediately and felt very excited.
"If I were allowed to pass, I would definitely be able to trample to death several Qin soldiers. What a pity, what a pity."
He shook his head silently, and a voice came from behind him.
"When all the peasant disciples can operate the Demon God of Weapons, you will have approximately one hundred Demon Gods of Weapons. What's the pity?" Zhu Youji chuckled and walked over.
Sheng Qi immediately said respectfully: "Liu Yun, the Demon God of War belongs to you and has nothing to do with me."
"Okay, okay, they contacted the Bing Demon God. How is the effect?" Zhu Youji looked at the Bing Demon God in front of him and said.
Qin Bing was yelling and cursing, but the Demon God of War didn't care at all and only focused on doing what he should do.
Some are walking unsteadily, while others have been able to control themselves and are now fighting against each other.
"Liu Yun, most of the farm disciples have been able to control it in one night, but it's still too difficult to use Di Ze Twenty-Four." Sheng Qi said truthfully.
"If I had known earlier, I should have whipped them more. I believe they could achieve better results." He said with some self-blame.