"System, use all the third-level fire spirit talismans to summon two more sixth-level fire spirit leaders for me!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host. You successfully used 262 fire spirit talismans and obtained 1,820 fire spirits, a third-level special weapon. We will arrive at the scene in ten minutes!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host. The total number of third-level fire spirits exceeds 3,000. The leader of the sixth-level fire spirits, Huo Han, Huo Mo, was unexpectedly summoned!"
"It's cool!" At the edge of a forest beside the battlefield, Li Wenhao waved his hand excitedly. Sure enough, for every thousand fire spirits, he could summon a sixth-level fire spirit leader.
He had previously specially arranged for the Fire Spirit to harvest the heads of the Sand Clan cavalry, and his efforts were not in vain. The third-level special unit Fire Spirit added two more thousand-man teams, bringing the total to more than 3,400 people.
"Huo Han, Huo Mo, the leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe, led the warriors of the tribe to report to the tribe leader!" Ten minutes later, a familiar scene appeared again.
Two middle-aged strong men who looked very similar to Huo Yao, accompanied by more than 1,800 third-level fire spirits, appeared from the woods, knelt down on one knee and kowtowed.
"Okay, get up!" Li Wenhao helped him up with a smile on his face, and turned to look at Huo Yao, who was guarding beside him: "Now you have two more brothers. You must get along well in the future and don't bully others!
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"General, I will obey the order!" Huo Yao seemed to be happier than him, his eyes turned into slits with laughter.
"Isn't it just that two companions are here, and they are not good friends, so why are they so excited?" Li Wenhao scratched his head, confused.
It wasn't until he returned to the camp with three thousand fire spirit warriors and saw Huo Yao for the second time that he finally understood why Huo Yao was so happy.
I saw Huo Yao wearing brand new sixth-level equipment, looking silly and happy, Huo Han, and Huo Moku followed behind with stern faces. One of them lost his sixth-level armor, and the bow on the other's back turned into a five-level one.
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"Huo Yao, you can't be too shameless as the eldest brother, otherwise you will chill your brothers!" Li Wenhao couldn't hold back and muttered in a low voice.
Huo Yao didn't say anything, but just glanced at the sixth-level armor on Li Wenhao's body.
"Hmph!" Li Wenhao couldn't hold back his old face and went to the meeting angrily. With all his advantages, this kid would only learn bad things if he didn't learn from them!
"Your Highness, we just received news that the Marquis of Huaibei and his party of thousands of people were all captured by the Sichuan Army." After entering the tent, Zhebie was the first to come up to him and lowered his voice.
"It's okay, don't worry about him, tonight's night attack plan remains as usual!" Li Wenhao looked calm, sat on the main seat, and called Huo Han and Huo Mo to him with a wave of his hand: "These two are the Fire Spirit Army who just arrived
Deputy Commander Huo Han is at the sixth level like Huo Yao, so you should all get familiar with him."
"Two more sixth-level men, how many subordinates has the king hidden?"
"Wocao, a sixth-level treasure bow, a sixth-level black armor, and the same style as the king's!"
"Hey, why does this fifth-level treasure bow look familiar?"
"It must look familiar. It was first seen on the King, then on Huo Yao, and now... see for yourself!"
Suddenly two more sixth-level masters and two thousand third-level fire spirits appeared. Although Li Erkui and other generals were used to it, they still couldn't bear the shock in their hearts.
While sighing that his status in the group has been reduced by one again, he came up to say hello warmly, and looked at other people's equipment with envy and jealousy.
But soon, the generals seemed to have discovered some secret from the equipment, and their eyes kept wandering around Li Wenhao, Huo Yao, and Huo Han.
"Okay, let's get down to business now!" Li Wenhao coughed slightly awkwardly and cursed in his heart. It was all Huo Yao's fault, otherwise no one would have discovered the truth behind the equipment stealing.
"After dark tonight, use two hundred black iron cannons to approach the enemy camp and blast them hard until they retreat. Don't attack by force, just follow them and chase them all the way.
I have ordered the Huaibei garrison envoy Xuanmo Dao in Guchuan County and the eastern commander Chao Zhong in Huaibei County to set up an ambush along the road.
I want to see how many of the hundreds of thousands of them can escape back to Chuanzhong County alive!"
"Your Majesty is wise!"
"Using two hundred black iron cannons to bombard the enemy camp at night is a great plan!"
"Even in the middle of the night, the enemy's ten crystal cannons are of no use!"
After hearing this, all the generals nodded in agreement.
"One more thing, we must find a way to capture the enemy's crystal cannon and return it to Master Gu Yazi. Soon we Langya will have our own crystal cannon!" Li Wenhao added loudly.
If no one had mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.
Now Mocheng has been built into a super large arsenal. There is no shortage of craftsmen and black iron. As long as there are samples, it is not difficult to imitate the crystal cannon.
He also drew some things about the earth for Gu Yazi, thinking that he would soon be able to create some novel gadgets.
Of course, he doesn't know how to make guns. They are too weak and a complete waste of energy.
"Your Majesty, the crystal cannon requires a lot of elves. Even if we build it, we can't afford it, right?" Suddenly, a general shouted.
"Who said that?" Li Wenhao immediately glared: "Don't say it's spirit essence, it's more precious spiritual marrow, and we Langya also have it!"
After Li Wenhao finished speaking, he waved his hand, and ten large wooden boxes with their lids opened appeared in the middle of the big tent.
Each large wooden box is two meters long and one meter wide. It is full of dazzling spirits. One of the boxes has a dazzling aura, and it turns out to contain spiritual essence that is a hundred times more precious than spiritual crystals.
"Oh my god, this is a spiritual essence, and it also has spiritual marrow. It must cost tens of thousands of dollars!"
"Your Majesty, where did these things come from? Do we have a spirit stone mine in Langya?"
"No, I'm dizzy, help me!" The generals were in an uproar, all staring with money-obsessed expressions on their faces.
Li Erkui, a shameless man, pretended to be dizzy, leaned on the box, and secretly packed several elves.
Li Wenhao was so angry that he kicked the thing away, quickly put the box away, and said in a very disgusting manner: "You all remember, you don't have to worry about resources. All you have to do is practice hard and win the war!
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"Thank you, Your Majesty!" All the generals bowed and saluted excitedly, their hearts full of energy. As expected, having money is the last word!
"Such a strong spiritual power!" In a tent not far away, Elena was still comforting Xuan Hongyi. The two of them widened their eyes at the same time, "Cengceng," they ran out and looked at the Chinese army's tent.
"It seems to be an elf, tens of thousands of dollars!" Xuan Hongyi covered her mouth and blurted out in surprise.
As an intermediate array mage, I am very familiar with the fluctuations of elves.
"There are not only tens of thousands of pieces of spirit essence, but also at least a thousand pieces of spirit marrow. This kid Li Wenhao must have found the spirit stone mine in the Dilan plane!" Elena gritted her teeth and muttered angrily.
Their giant Rakshasa Empire spent several years to obtain tens of thousands of elves, but Li Wenhao got them easily in just a few days, and he felt very unwilling to do so.