Ji Xianxian was defeated after passing through Savage Valley, leaving only 50,000 available soldiers, while Zhaoren still had 200,000 available soldiers.
In comparison, Ji Xianxian's disadvantages are too obvious.
"Yes, originally we fought very well, but after the poison appeared, we became very passive."
Ji Xianxian pointed to several cities on the map and said: "It turns out that our attack went very smoothly, and we once reached Miao City, an important town south of Zhaoren's capital city."
"We also built cities in these places, and these places belong to me."
At the beginning of the war, Ji Xianxian fought very smoothly by virtue of her superiority in troops and weapons.
At that time, the Zhao people were caught off guard and were beaten back.
Facing the defeat, the Zhao people certainly would not sit still and wait for death. They found the poison, the fear from the mountains.
A poisonous poison broke out in Ji Xianxian's army, causing heavy losses. Several generals were poisoned and died.
The offensive was contained, the troops were depleted little by little, and the morale and morale of the troops slowly declined.
Until the defeat at Savage Valley two days ago, the morale of the army was completely shaken.
"Does King Wu have a way to deal with the poison?"
Lin Menghan asked expectantly.
Long Chen shook his head and said: "I know how to deal with the poison, but I can't make an antidote."
There are strategies to deal with bacteria and viruses, but they lack an industrial foundation and cannot manufacture drugs.
"If we don't get rid of Zhao Ren's poison, we can't win this war."
Liu Yusi sighed pessimistically.
Ji Xianxian couldn't cure the poison, and Long Chen couldn't cure the poison, so things didn't change.
Long Chen said: "If we can't solve the poison, then we will solve the person who created the poison."
Ji Xianxian looked up at Long Chen with a somewhat complicated expression.
"You want to kill them all?"
"Yes, kill all those who resist, are you reluctant to do so?"
Ji Xianxian smiled bitterly and said: "I was really reluctant at first. If I kill them all, how can I become the queen?"
"But it's different now. Just kill. It's better than defeat." At first, Ji Xianxian felt that she would not kill them if she could, because she would need these people to build a country in the future.
But by now, Ji Xianxian no longer thinks about this. He wants to win the war first.
"It's not that easy to kill everyone in Zhaoren."
Yuan Yixiang glanced at Long Chen. She had heard that Long Chen was very powerful, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.
Therefore, she felt that Long Chen was bragging.
Li Heiniu glanced at Yuan Yixiang coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to this ignorant person.
"How are you up north?"
Ji Xianxian looked at the five Li Heiniu and was a little surprised. Why did he only bring five people here?
"The fight is over, we win."
Long Chen answered simply.
"Are there many casualties?"
"fine."
Ji Xianxian asked: "I heard that your warriors have very high cultivation levels. Ordinary soldiers have the cultivation level of the Martial Emperor?"
The surrounding generals had sneers on their faces, they didn't believe this rumor at all.
Ordinary soldiers who have the martial arts cultivation level still need to fight?
Long Chen nodded: "Yes, I originally wanted to bring 10,000 elite soldiers here, but considering Zhaoren's poison, I only brought five."
A group of generals below all sneered.
The rumored King Wu is just that, just talking big words.
Ji Xianxian knew Long Chen and didn't think Long Chen was bragging.
"In the final analysis, it's still a matter of poison."
Ji Xianxian sighed helplessly.
Outside the cave.
A soldier hurriedly ran up and reported: "Queen, there is movement in the camp of the Mengshe tribe. More than 30,000 elite soldiers of the Bamboo tribe are rushing to the Birdsong Stream."
Ji Xianxian's army had just experienced a major defeat. The morale of the army was unstable and the soldiers were very tired. Takebe actually immediately sent out elite troops to attack.
"Takebe is too arrogant."
Ma Sanmei was furious.
Liu Yusi looked worried: "Our army has just experienced a major defeat and has not yet taken a breath. Why did they attack?"
Lin Menghan also felt strange: "Takebu just finished the fight, and they recovered?"
The generals in the cave were talking a lot, and almost all felt that they could not fight and did not want to fight.
Ji Xianxian's face was gloomy, feeling that Long Chen was laughing at her.
When he left the capital, Ji Xianxian was very ambitious, thinking that he could expand his territory and easily restore his country.
I didn't expect the final result to be like this.
"When the soldiers come, they will block the water and use the soil to cover it up. What are you afraid of!"
Ji Xianxian scolded him coldly, and the generals in the cave stopped and stopped chattering.
"Queen, I think it's best to stay away from the edge for now."
A short, dark man said.
This man's name is Feng Lu, he is a southern barbarian who took refuge after being captured.
Other generals echoed: "The last general also thought that we should avoid the edge temporarily and let everyone take a breath."
Li Heiniu and the other five people sneered.
Long Chen said: "Our army is newly defeated and the enemy is attacking us. If we don't fight at this time, we will lose in terms of momentum."
"The battle is fought with morale. If morale is gone, the war will be lost."
Feng Lu asked in return: "Then may I ask King Wu, how to break this situation now?"
"The morale of our army is low and we don't want to fight. Who will fight?"
Long Chen slowly stood up, held Ji Xianxian's hand and walked out.
"I'm here, don't worry."
Ji Xianxian suddenly felt that Long Chen had always been her supporter.
"good."
Ji Xianxian held Long Chen's hand steadily, not caring about the eyes of her subordinates.
Lin Menghan and the other generals were stunned.
This is a battlefield, not a place where children love each other.
"What's wrong with the Queen?"
Yuan Yixiang didn't understand why their strong, cold and domineering queen suddenly became a little birdie?
"Huh, we followed Go take a look and see how powerful King Wu of Zhou is."
Feng Lu's words were sarcastic, and the other generals were also sneering in their hearts.
Without military morale, Long Chen wants to make a comeback by himself? How arrogant!
Long Chen led Ji Xianxian and walked in the front, followed by Li Heiniu and five others, followed by the generals of the Dragon Gang.
As he walked past, the soldiers on both sides cast surprised glances.
Ji Xianxian was so beautiful that every soldier he saw was unforgettable.
And such a cold and domineering queen was led by a man obediently.
"Who is that person?"
"I don't know him. He is quite handsome. He is as talented as the Queen."
"The queen is not only good-looking, but also very powerful. This man may be a pretty boy and not worthy of the queen."
Outside the valley entrance, Takebe's 30,000-strong army could already be seen.
The soldiers in the walled city shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
The sound of war drums rumbled, and the bird singing stream suddenly became commotion.
Long Chen and Ji Xianxian climbed onto the tower at the entrance of the valley, and the soldiers saluted one after another.
To the west, the woods shook, and the birds and animals fled in all directions. They were frightened by the army.
Soon, a large flag embroidered with bamboo leaves appeared, and a short and stocky man appeared, followed by Jiayi and generals from various tribes.
"I heard that some King Wu from the Northern Dynasty has arrived. Come out and see me!"
Yan Tong shouted towards the walled city, asking for Long Chen by name.
"That is General Yan Tong of the Bamboo Department. According to our calculation, his cultivation level is close to that of the Emperor."
Ji Xianxian pointed at the short and stocky man who was shouting and explained.
"That is Meng Yan, the leader of the Mengshe tribe."
"That is the general of the Roi tribe, Ralang."
Ji Xianxian introduced them one by one.
Long Chen only looked at Yan Tong of the Zhu tribe and Meng Yan, the patriarch of the Mengshe tribe.
"These 30,000 are Zhube's elite. We fought against them in the fierce battle in Savage Valley the past two days."
