At Shen Shi in the afternoon, Li Wenhao went to the North City Gate to observe in person. Everything was as usual in the Langya Army camp, and they were still busy building siege equipment.
Under the afternoon sun, war elephants were transporting cut wood, traveling between the woods and the camp. There were already more than thirty catapults, lying like giant beasts in front of the camp.
The scene was busy and orderly, and it must be said that the overall quality of the Langya Army was much higher than that of the New Slave Army.
At least in the Nameless Valley, building siege equipment was not so fast.
"Master Marquis, Hu Dayou is back." Hato, wearing black armor, reminded him softly from the side.
"Master Marquis, the general is lucky to have lived up to his command!" Hu Dayou wore an Arab costume and ran up excitedly. He didn't bother to catch his breath and said eagerly: "There are indeed 50,000 people from the Mohan Kingdom hidden in the nameless valley.
Iron Camel Cavalry."
"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" Li Wenhao raised his eyebrows and asked again in a deep voice.
"I saw it with my own eyes!" Hu Dayou nodded heavily, and continued: "The general is good at disguise and knows several dialects of the Western Regions. He disguised himself as a Mohan soldier, sneaked in over the mountains, and even grabbed a tongue.
Under torture, it was discovered that there were indeed 50,000 camel cavalry.
In addition to Heimu, the prime minister of the Mohan Kingdom, they were also led by Heige, the former prime minister of the old Langya King.
It seems that Haig has not been in the army these two days, and his specific whereabouts are still unknown."
"Oh, Haig is here too, but his whereabouts are still unknown?"
When Li Wenhao heard this, he had a vague premonition that Haig might be up to some conspiracy. He turned around and ordered the soldiers around him: "Go to the death camp and find Hei Muke."
"Follow the order," the soldier clasped his fists and left.
After a while, Hei Muke, the commander of the death camp, hurried to the North City Gate, cupped his fists and said, "Master Marquis, are you looking for me?"
"Heimuke, have you seen your father Haige in the past two days?" Li Wenhao stared at Heimuke and asked in a deep voice.
Regarding the system members' never-betrayal, he has already understood that this is a relative term, meaning that they will not betray him. At the same time, they may not betray others, such as relatives, teachers, etc.
The 50 points of loyalty to the system were actually very reluctant, but he had nothing to complain about. After all, this person who would never betray was already very defiant.
"Master Marquis, I have never seen my father since I was imprisoned by General Kubo in Daha City." Heimuke looked a little panicked and reported seriously.
It is true that he has never met Haig, but he has met his third uncle Heiya, and he also knows about Mohan's 50,000 camel cavalry.
It's a pity that Li Wenhao didn't ask, so he chose to remain silent.
"Never seen it?" Li Wenhao nodded. Because of the existence of the system, he didn't think Hei Muke would lie, but he felt a little uneasy and ordered: "I decided to send Qiao Lang to the death camp as a
Lieutenant general, and a few disciples of the Li family, please do your best and seize the time to get familiar with the soldiers. There will probably be a fierce battle in the next two days."
In his mind, death camps are actually cannon fodder camps, and the idea of winning if you dare to die is all nonsense to fool people.
Since Qiao Lang was not dead, he simply ignored them and threw them together with a few unsightly Li family disciples into the death camp for waste disposal. Whether they lived or died depended on their own luck.
If he fights well, he kills the enemy for him; if he fights badly and loses his life, he doesn't feel bad.
"Master Hou!" Hei Muke said hesitantly: "During the siege, the soldiers of the death camp were greatly depleted of energy and blood. They have not fully recovered yet. Should we repair them for a few more days?"
"Nonsense, what are you repairing?" Li Wenhao immediately stared and reprimanded loudly: "The soldiers of the New Third Battalion are all new recruits composed of ordinary slaves, so the losses are not greater than yours?
No one is calling for repairs, so why are you trying to repair them?
Don’t forget, your death camp obtained the most pills?”
"Master Hou, atone for his sins. The general will finally realize his mistake!" Hei Muke was so sprayed that he couldn't hold his head up and quickly bowed to admit his mistake.
I wanted to say that the reason why the death camp obtained more pills was because they killed more enemies, but I didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Humph," Li Wenhao was still fuming in anger until Hei Muke left in despair.
Of all the battalions, the proportion of system legionnaires belonging to the death camp is the lowest. It would be crazy if he could find the death camp pleasing to his eyes.
"Master Marquis, it's already dinner time, don't you still want to go to each camp to inspect?" Zhebie reminded him in a low voice from the side.
"Yes, I almost forgot about the real thing!"
Li Wenhao slapped his forehead, his expression suddenly clear. It was time for him to pretend to be sick. It would be a waste of such a good opportunity to go to various camps to gain loyalty without bringing Tiangang, the little master of poisonous chicken soup, with him.
Especially in the past two days, a large number of livestock were slaughtered, and the food in the military camp was full of meat. The soldiers ate happily, and the loyalty-building effect was very good.
Under the city gate, Tiangang, wrapped in a robe, has been waiting for a long time. Lao Gao pouted. This was not the first time. Every time he walked around, she was almost exhausted.
The round face that I finally managed to maintain is now flat!
"Hey, we're not on the battlefield. You can just talk. Why do you have to use magic to cheer up the atmosphere?" Tiangang asked unhappily.
"Such a good spell must be used frequently to improve it!" Li Wenhao seriously began to brainwash the little beauty, loudly saying: "Believe me, one day your poisonous chicken soup will be famous all over the world, and with a wave of your hand, thousands of armies will be conquered.
The horse was reduced to ashes and smoke!
Become the pride of your Tianyi sect and a role model for the new generation of sect disciples!
"Really? Don't lie to me?" Tiangang's face turned red. Although he couldn't believe that he was so powerful, he sounded very excited.
"Of course that is. Didn't you also say that you are gifted with insight, a rare psychic in the world, one of a million?"
Li Wenhao clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture: "Come on, I believe you will succeed!"
"Yeah!" Tiangang waved his little fist and nodded heavily, his eyes were full of excited little stars, and his walking posture became different.
"The little girl movie is so easy to coax!" Li Wenhao held his stomach and secretly laughed, and sighed in his heart: "Girls who are so easy to be tricked are hard to find on earth."
After a round, two to three thousand system heads were harvested. Li Wenhao took Tiangang, who was completely wilted, and returned to the palace to rest contentedly.
Outside the royal city, at the Langya Army camp, the fourth-level general Hu Han quietly left the camp with 10,000 elite soldiers and came to a hidden forest.
Under a big tree, a dark entrance was dug, and the sound of rushing water came out. It turned out to be a passage connected to an underground river.
"General Hu Han, success or failure depends on this, please drink this cup to the full!" Yucha, the new king of Langya, held a glass of wine in both hands, and his tone was more solemn than ever.
"The last general will live up to the king's trust and regain the royal city in one battle!" Hu Han also held a glass of wine in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.
"Okay, let's go!" Yucha drank up the wine and slammed the wine glass on the ground. Unfortunately, the ground was dirt and the wine glass did not break. It felt a bit unsatisfactory.
I wanted to throw it again, but it felt a little weird, so I gave up!
"Crash!" Langya soldiers, fully armed, entered the secret passage one by one and disappeared into the woods.
"Langya King's City, you will always be my King's King's City, no one can take it away!" Yucha walked out of the woods and looked at the majestic King's City under the night cover in the distance, his eyes gleaming.