"Li Wenhao, if you are willing to cooperate with my ruthless way, I will return to the master now and ask the master to bring out the seven-color golden lotus of luck to restore your qualifications. At least you don't have to worry about being backlashed by the blood curse!" Li Xiangxiang didn't even think about it.
blurted out.
"Golden Lotus of Colorful Luck?" Li Wenhao glanced at Li Xiangxiang strangely. This girl shouldn't hate herself, so why did she care so much?
"Hmph, you want to lie to me and let you escape, dream!"
"You..., elm-headed!" Li Xiangxiang's liver ached and she turned her head away. She no longer wanted to talk to him.
"Li Wenhao, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my master!" Tiangang also recovered at this time, stood up, and bowed seriously.
"What's the use of apologizing? If you work hard for me in the future, it will all be considered as atonement!" Li Wenhao said.
"Oh!" Tiangang nodded aggrievedly, seeming to acquiesce to Li Wenhao's statement, which made Li Wenhao very surprised. This is okay, the little girl is very kind.
Later, Li Wenhao did not break his promise, and Tianchen's head was actually brought to the flag as a sacrifice. At the same time, with his indulgence, intentionally or unintentionally, the news in the big tent was spread by the guards.
After all, in this era, people attach great importance to clan and family rules. Without a good reason, leaving the family will be despised by everyone.
Some people may not care about a person's reputation, but Li Wenhao values it very much. After all, he needs loyalty.
A person with a good reputation who is persecuted by a wealthy family is always more likely to gain favor.
On the contrary, it will be much more difficult for a guy with a bad reputation to win the favor of strangers.
"Have you heard that when the general was a child, he was actually cursed with blood by the Li family? When the general learned the news just now, he became furious and announced his separation from the Qingyang Li family!"
"The general is right. Evil spells like blood spells have been banned for a long time. What Qingyang Li did to do such a thing is simply worse than a pig or a dog.
It’s such a pity, General, not only has his martial arts qualifications been destroyed, but he will also suffer the backlash from the blood curse!”
"Yes, what should we do if the general does something bad? Where can we find such good benefits? It will be difficult for us to have pills to practice in the future!"
"Who says it isn't?"
The soldiers talked a lot, saying that people don't realize how precious it is when they have it, but only realize how precious it is once they lose it. Many people started to worry.
And these people are all soldiers whose loyalty is less than 50%, and members of the system corps who are loyal enough 50% will not consider this at all.
At any time and under any circumstances, their loyalty to Li Wenhao will not change in the slightest.
"Stop thinking nonsense. We have only one way out now. We must capture Langya King's City. There must be precious medicine to treat the general in Langya King's Palace!"
"Yes, Langya Kingdom has one county, which is much stronger than those kingdoms with only one city. It is also considered a big country in the entire Western Region!
The Western Region is also a prosperous place for trade, and there must be countless treasures in Langya Palace. The general can be saved!"
"Brothers, please work harder. For the sake of the general and ourselves, we must capture the royal city!"
Within the camp, whenever there was a key discussion point, there were always some soldiers setting the pace. Slowly, the enthusiasm of the public opinion turned into support for Li Wenhao and the desire to capture Langya King City.
Especially for those newly recruited slave recruits, their families have been divided into fields and land. If Li Wenhao dies, everything they get will also be annihilated.
The slight fear I had about fighting immediately disappeared and was replaced by a fanatical fighting spirit!
"Buzz, buzz, buzz," for a moment, legion logos appeared on the heads of thousands of people in the valley.
"What an unexpected surprise!" Li Wenhao stood at the entrance of the tent. He was overjoyed by the vigorous fighting spirit in the military camp and the increasing number of members of the Titong Legion.
"General, what they said is true. Are you really under a blood spell?" Li Erkui and Li Rong received the news and hurried to the big tent with a group of generals.
"As long as we capture Langya King's City, what will be the impact if we are not hit by the blood curse?" Li Wenhao smiled calmly. No one admitted or denied: "An Xin will lead the troops and we will send out troops in an hour!"
"We will obey the order!" Although the doubts in their hearts were not answered, the generals still accepted the order with a bang, and the overall morale was much higher.
"More than ten years ago, my master was not a master, and his cultivation level was not high. The blood spell he cast should not be fatal." Tiangang lowered his head, walked behind Li Wenhao, and muttered in a low voice.
"Are you worried about me, or are you trying to excuse your master?" Li Wenhao looked back and felt funny in his heart. The one who is most troubled now should be this little girl.
He reached out and touched Tiangang's little head. His black hair felt soft and silky, with a little girly fragrance.
"Don't think too much, your master is a master of level five or above. As long as he doesn't come to trouble me, for your sake, I won't embarrass him!"
"Oh!" Tiangang nodded dullly, becoming much more well-behaved.
Li Xiangxiang stood behind, very surprised, what she had just seen, she actually saw a trace of tenderness in the eyes of this big devil, Li Wenhao.
At midnight in the afternoon, the army set out and attacked the Langya King's City from the Nameless Valley. The left and right cavalry battalions led by Ma Yidao and Lang Shiqi were divided into several groups in advance and lurked on the outskirts of several large slave owners' manors.
In order not to alert others, the slave owners' manors within fifty miles of Langya King City have not been cleared.
At this time, there was no need to cover up. After receiving the order for a full-scale attack, the cavalry camps on the left and right, with ten thousand cavalry, took the lead in attacking these manors from the east and south.
"Brothers, kill two heads and you will be rewarded with a Qi and Blood Pill. You all know the general's policy, but don't break the rules!"
To the west of Langya King City, Cao Shengfei shouted loudly and arrived with his eight thousand horse bandits. Holding the banner of the Fire Crow Army's front cavalry camp, they divided into two black lines and charged straight down.
Although these eight thousand people were dressed in disorder and looked in a mess, they had high morale after eating the Qi and Blood Pills brought back by Cao Shengfei. They were waving their sabers and howling.
"Kill, your head can be exchanged for pills!"
"Brothers, join the Fire Crow Army in the first battle, don't be timid!"
In an instant, nearly 20,000 cavalrymen rushed out from three directions: east, west, south, and trampling the ground with their horse hooves. The shouts of killing shook the sky. It was like countless torrents coming, and the entire Langya King City area was plunged into flames of war.
"Oh no, the Great Youren are here to kill us!"
"Quickly, quickly enter the royal city and take refuge!"
"The soldiers have been taken away by the king, what should we do?"
There was chaos under Langya City. A large number of slave owners and private soldiers rushed into the city. The soldiers who were originally guarding the gate had to check one by one, but they couldn't care less at this time. The city gate opened and a dark flow of people poured into the city.
Eunuch Hong and his entourage were mixed in among them, followed into the city, and went straight to the southern area of the city where the prison was located.