Zhao Gao's desire for power is as strong as his desire for roots.
In other words, he transferred his desire for roots to his desire for power.
On the surface, the imperial court seems to be superior to Ying Zheng's tens of thousands of people, but underneath these ten thousand people, there are still undercurrents surging.
Everyone wants to go further, wants to trample those above them under their feet, and even uses all means to achieve success.
In comparison, although the army of the Bing Demon God is mixed in power, everyone's hearts are twisted into a rope because there is only one final goal.
Overthrow the violent Qin Dynasty, let the whole world take a breather from this terrible oppression, and let the people live in peace and stability.
Under such a goal, no matter who they are, they are actually very willing to make sacrifices and efforts.
At Zhu Youji's feet were mighty soldiers and demons. Their speed was not fast, but their steps were firm.
Thousands of miles away, a team was carefully discussing the next battle, and every soldier had a worried look in his eyes.
In one room, a small table was already crowded with people.
They were all wearing airtight armor, and they were all surrounding a map with a sunspot pressed on it.
Many people's eyes fell on Heizi, and they all burst out with killing intent, wishing to swallow Heizi.
But they all understand that it is not that easy to swallow this sunspot.
"I think that if we divide the army into two groups and outflank the Demon God's army from the left and right sides, we will definitely be able to destroy them."
A young general spoke firmly.
When he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, which was not consistent with his current age.
But as soon as he said these words, someone immediately sneered and said: "The original force is no longer enough, but if you still plan to divide it, then you really won't be able to fight!"
After that, he pressed his finger hard on the map and said cruelly: "Dig a big hole here. Once they fall in, they will never be able to escape easily."
"At that time, we will pour hot oil on them and burn them all alive to make them understand how irrational it is to fight against Qin!"
Many people gasped with a hiss and were shocked by this vicious plot.
Precisely because it was so vicious, some people's eyes lit up and they started talking happily.
"Maybe if we do this, we can really succeed."
"Perhaps they have masters, so they can use Qinggong to fly out, but no matter how powerful the Demon God of War is, he can't follow suit and use Qinggong."
"Yes, as long as we can destroy the Demon God of War, then most of this battle will be won."
"It has to be General Zhao. When he fought with General Bai Qi, he never saw such scenes."
A smile appeared on General Zhao's face. He puffed up his chest. His whole body looked like a strong back and a strong waist, with an indescribable sense of oppression.
"Crunch."
At this time, the wooden door of the room was suddenly pushed open.
The visitor did not wear any armor, but his strong muscles easily opened his clothes.
He walked over step by step with steady steps, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked around before speaking.
"You all think too simply. If ordinary traps and killings can be successful, then how can we be so anxious here!"
All the generals in the room, even if they were dressed with evil spirits, even if they had superb methods, all of them lowered their proud heads in front of this man.
Because the person who came was General Meng Tian, and now all of them were under his direct command. The overall commander of the entire battle was General Meng Tian.
The reason they are discussing here is that they are just a lieutenant.
The person who really made the decision was General Meng Tian, and these people simply could not imagine how much responsibility he shouldered.
Meng Tian's eyes fell on Heizi. Even though they were still thousands of miles away, he seemed to see the terrifying Demon God of War approaching step by step.
Although the speed was not fast, the feeling that death was approaching little by little made him almost suffocate.
"Damn it, I originally thought Liu Yun would collect the power of hundreds of schools of thought step by step until the number of the Army of the Demon God of War is large enough."
"But I didn't expect that this rhythm would be interrupted by Donghuang Taiyi. If Gonggongtang and Chi Youtang could continue to make fine steel, then things would not have fallen to this point."
Meng Tian couldn't help but feel his teeth itching with hatred when he thought of this.
If it weren't for these accidents, he should be comfortably arranging strategies now. Why would he need to do so many things?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt, and he kicked the table over violently. Heizi fell to the ground and broke into seven or eight pieces.
He turned his head and glared at General Zhao, and cursed: "Zhao Cheng, you idiot, don't you know the specific size of the Demon God of War?"
"With their size and size, it would take all our soldiers three days and three nights to dig a huge hole of a suitable size!"
"Do you think that with the speed they are traveling at, after three days and three nights, they may have reached His Majesty."
"Besides, our movement is so big, as long as Liu Yun's brain is not sick, he will definitely be able to find it!"
Having said that, Meng Tian's anger couldn't be suppressed, so he slapped General Zhao on the face.
"Snapped!"
This palm strike was so full of Meng Tian's anger that it even knocked General Zhao's head off.
All the generals around him felt the pressure. After all, General Zhao's neck was very hard. Even if he was punched, he probably wouldn't be able to bend it.
This shows how angry General Meng Tian was, and that's why he lost his mind like this.
There was blood at the corner of General Zhao's mouth, but he did not dare to say anything more and retreated silently.
Meng Tian then turned to look at the room full of generals. His face was very ugly, and he spoke word by word.
"You must give me an answer to this matter. Otherwise, I will order you to deal with the Demon God of War alone."
After that, he sat silently on the chair, scanning everyone with his eyes the size of copper bells.
These people immediately started discussing it, and everyone was very nervous.