Inside the mountain gate of the Changhong Sword Sect, the four Xuanzhu of the Temple were sitting together, and below them were Emperor Qi Jiang Mingfu.

Everyone's expressions became more gloomy as Chen Pingyi talked about the things he had done on the front line.

Jiang Mingfu didn't dare to say anything more at this moment. He lowered his head and was panicked. Unexpectedly, Zhao Lingxing died and also ruined the 500,000 Qi army.

After listening, the Xuanzhu Fang Minzhi couldn't help but say, "Zhao Lingxing was too careless. If he did not take in the fifth and ninth armies of Zhou, there would probably be no such things, and he would not have been fooled by Fang Jin."

If this is the case, then wouldn’t Fang Jin and the 400,000 army die in vain?

Chen Pingyi next to him shook his head: "What we are talking about at this time is just a hindsight. At that time, the two of them came to surrender with Fang Jin's head. Who would think there was a problem?"

"Oh." Chen Pingyi sighed and said, "Now the war report is coming from the front. Although the 500,000 troops have been killed, the two million troops of Zhou State have been killed and injured by nearly 900,000. There are still combat effectiveness, but only one million troops."

"General Zhao Lingxing used 500,000 troops to deal with the opponent's total of 900,000 troops."

Chen Pingyi said in a deep voice: "If he is willing to follow me to escape from the battlefield and continue to use the remaining 500,000 troops, our Qi State may not be unable to win."

After all, Chen Pingyi personally protected Zhao Lingxing, and also saw Zhao Lingxing's various means. He knew that the gap in skills of generals on the battlefield was a decisive factor in the battle situation. Now Fang Jin is dead on the Zhou Kingdom. Even if the new general is in his prestige and his judgment on the battle situation are difficult to compare with Zhao Lingxing in all aspects.

Unfortunately, Zhao Lingxing is a elm-headed person and is unwilling to leave, so he insists on staying to die.

Of course, Chen Pingyi was angry and angry about Zhao Lingxing's actions, but it was difficult to blame Zhao Lingxing.

No matter what, he still admires such a tragic hero as Zhao Lingxing.

"There are still a million troops on the Zhou State, and there are only 500,000 troops on our side." Emperor Qi Jiang Mingfu frowned and said, "I have recently asked the generals from all over the country to donate my servants or recruit soldiers."

"But this is far away and cannot stop thirst."

Jiang Mingfu has now moved the court and asked all parties to hand over some servants.

After all, their servants are all good at it, and many of them are even members of the army.

But it was not as easy as I thought. The military generals and civil officials in the court were watching.

If the Zhou army really approached Qi Jing, then the whole family would rely on the guards to escape with their family property. This was something that would save their lives by protecting their lives by their family.

As for recruiting ordinary people to join the army, it is not easy.

Mainly, recently, Qi has begun to belittle Qi in various places, saying that they were defeated on the front line, and General Zhao Lingxing was killed in the battlefield. Now he is going to join the army, but he is just going to the front line to die.

How many ordinary people can defend their territory without fear of life and death?

It is basically impossible to count on these people.

Hua Wuji had a serious face. In this battle, even the power of the temple in their hands suffered a great loss. The Earth Fairyland masters lost more than 30, the Jiexian Realm masters and sixty or seventy, and even the two deputy masters of the Heavenly Realm were unable to escape from the millions of troops alive.

The loss is too great.

"Huh." Hua Wuji took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and said, "First find a relatively excellent general from the generals below to serve as the guard, and use the 500,000 troops to defend and fight on the city wall."

It is too difficult to fight a million troops head-on, and it is twice as difficult to defeat the enemy as you twice as possible.

It can only be relied on the solid city walls.

Jiang Mingfu nodded respectfully, looked at Hua Wuji in front of him, and said, "Master Hua Xuan, even if this is the case, it will not last long."

"We will find a way to do this, you can step down first."

After saying that, Hua Wuji waved his hand and asked Jiang Mingfu to retreat for the time being.

After he stepped down, Gong Gaohan, the head of Changhong Sword Sect, walked in from outside.

"Four Masters Xuan, what's the matter with me?" Gong Gaohan asked, bowing, and he felt quite uncomfortable.

Since the temple came, I have completely lost my status in the Changhong Sword Sect, but I occasionally come to pay my respects to this master.

Whenever he thought of this, he felt helpless.

Hua Wuji spoke, "The current situation in Qi State, do you think if he went to find Lin Fan, how likely would he be to help us?"

Hearing Hua Wuji's words, Gong Gaohan's face naturally showed an incredible look on his face.

Not only him, but also Fang Minzhi, Chen Pingyi and Miao Yunshan next to him.

Of course, Gong Gaohan needs no need to say much. He doesn't think Lin Fan will help them at this time. After all, there were many conflicts between the Changhong Sword Sect and Lin Fan.

Fang Minzhi and Chen Pingyi don’t have to say much. They ran away secretly from Lin Fan at the beginning. Now if they ran to the door and asked Lin Fan to help, they would probably not be able to lose face.

Although Miao Yunshan was surprised that Hua Wuji would say this, he actually felt secretly happy.

Fortunately, he stepped on two boats. Even if Qi was finished, he could still run to Yan State and continue to hang out with Lin Fan.

He couldn't help but sigh, fortunately he had the foresight at the beginning and did not completely surrender to this side...

Gong Gaohan smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Hua Xuan, I think the possibility of Lin Fan helping is probably very small..."

He looked at the look of anticipation on Hua Wuji's face, Gong Gaohan couldn't help asking: "Master Hua Xuan wants me to go to Yan State, please ask Lin Fan to come and help?"

"Smart." Hua Wuji nodded with a smile.

Gong Gaohan waved his hand quickly: "Master Hua Xuan, I had a lot of conflicts with Lin Fan at the beginning. I wanted to kill him and kill him many times. I went to see him, because I was afraid that the meat bun would go and beat the dog but never return."

How dare Gong Gaohan provoke Lin Fan now?

In the past, Lin Fan was a small person who was slaughtered by him.

But as the saying goes, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, and now Lin Fan holds the power in his hand, which is far away.

He tried his best to avoid Lin Fan over the years to avoid being retaliated by him.

Isn’t it a self-inflicted effort to run to Lin Fan?

Hua Wuji frowned and said, "But there is no other suitable person except you."
Chapter completed!