Wan Meng's words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Li Zhu and others' heads hard.
The news that Zhao Dahu wanted to deal with them had almost spread throughout the Quankaishan camp. They had also made full preparations for the next military exercise, but no one expected that the situation would suddenly turn around. Zhao Dahu actually wanted to use the war to attack everyone in advance.
If they were assigned to Zhao Dahu's subordinates, wouldn't it be equivalent to putting all their lives in Zhao Dahu's hands?
The battlefield is extremely dangerous, especially as a cannon fodder battalion. They must obey Zhao Dahu's orders. This is simply a sure death!
Huang Wei sneered and was about to speak sarcastically when he saw Zhao Dahu's burly figure striding past him and coming to Su Le.
There was no pride or ferocity on Zhao Dahu's face, only a pair of cold tiger-like eyes staring sharply at Su Le.
The air around him seemed to be frozen by his coldness, and there was silence.
Zhao Dahu's calm and fierce look was far more terrifying than Zhao Erxiong's arrogant and ferocious look.
Li Zhu and the others couldn't help but tighten their grip on their weapons, and a huge involuntary impulse surged through their bodies, as if the only way to relieve the strong pressure brought by the opponent was to thrust out the spear in their hands.
Seeing the actions of Li Zhu and others, the soldiers of Blackwater Banner choked and pulled out their weapons and surrounded Li Zhu and others with murderous intent.
Zhao Dahu waved his hand lightly to stop his men's actions. He glanced at Li Zhu and others lightly, leaving only infinite contempt.
However, his gaze quickly stopped. In front of him, Su Le turned around and said to Wan Meng as if nothing was wrong: "The flag commander has ordered that my subordinates will wait until Wan Meng dies."
Su Le's calm and powerful words calmed down Zhao Dahu's cold and stern aura, and Li Zhu and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Faced with Su Le's disregard, Zhao Dahu's eyes flashed. Instead of being angry, he said with a hint of appreciation: "Su Le, I did underestimate you before! It's a pity that if it weren't for the hatred between you and me, I wouldn't be able to do it anymore."
If you resolve it, I will definitely promote you..."
"Promotion? Do you want me to be the flag commander for the rest of my life?" Before Zhao Dahu could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by Su Le's chuckle.
At this moment, Su Le's eyes finally turned to Zhao Dahu, but there was a faint smile on his face.
Ridicule, ridicule!
Even Huang Wei, who wished that Su Le would die immediately, felt his heart tremble violently when he saw that Su Le dared to laugh at Zhao Dahu so blatantly!
He finally understood why Su Le made him so hateful. This guy dared to mock others so boldly when his own life was in someone else's hands. Was it because he didn't die quickly enough?
Maybe he knew he was going to die and dropped the broken jar. Huang Wei comforted himself silently in his heart and thought gloatingly.
Zhao Dahu's lips were frozen in mid-air, and he forgot to close them for a long time. His face flashed alternately with blue, white, and purple, as if he was performing a facial makeup show.
It’s been a long time since any of his subordinates dared to speak to him like this!
Zhao Dahu often regarded himself as a heroic minister. If it were not for his humble background, he would have become a famous figure long ago.
However, Su Le's smile was like a sharp sword stabbing his heart. Although he now had the greatest potential among the flag commanders of Kaishan Camp, if nothing went wrong in the future, he would only be promoted to a primary school at most.
As for the commanders and camp leaders, even in the cannon-fodder Kaishan camp, these positions are held by the retainers of the samurai or other nobles and nobles.
Although Su Le's words were harsh, they were correct. Once he became a junior high school student, he would be able to promote a few flag captains at most.
But the position of flag commander was not difficult for Su Le, who was only sixteen years old and already an eighth-level martial artist.
Zhao Dahu took a deep breath. The young man in front of him was sharp-tongued, thoughtful, and had huge potential. He was really an opponent that should not be underestimated. If he was given a little more time, I might be helpless against him.
such a pity!
A cold smile appeared on Zhao Dahu's face, and he no longer concealed his murderous intent, saying: "Commander Su, remember to report to Blackwater Flag at 00:00 tomorrow morning. If you are late, you will be punished by military law!"
"Yes!" Su Le replied businesslikely, watching Zhao Dahu and others leave, completely ignoring Huang Wei's gloating eyes.
Seeing Zhao Dahu leading people away, Wan Meng also stood up and left. Before leaving, he looked complicated and hesitated to speak, but finally left without saying anything.
Silence returned to the small barracks courtyard.
The other visiting soldiers also retracted their heads. Zhao Dahu was really ruthless and took Su Le and others from Wan Meng's hands.
It is conceivable that when Su Leyiwu was transferred to Blackwater Flag, it was not meat on the chopping board. Zhao Dahu could cut it how he wanted?
Su Le stood quietly on the spot, his expression neither sad nor happy. Zhao Dahu's methods were indeed ruthless, and there was no room for him to resist even a conspiracy.
However, he is not someone who gives up easily. On the contrary, the more ruthless Zhao Dahu is, the more he will fight to the end!
Seeing that Su Le had not moved for a while, Li Zhu and others thought that Su Le was worried about the transfer of soldiers, and everyone couldn't help but fell silent.
At the moment of the war, the soldiers were transferred to Zhao Dahu. Zhao Dahu could kill everyone with a borrowed knife and kill everyone with just one order!
"Boss, the worst case scenario is that we will die. Zhao Dahu wants to kill us, and we won't let him have an easy time!" Xu Niu took the lead to break the silence and said fiercely.
"That's right! Captain, we are not easy to mess with!" Wei Xiong, Wang Peng and others echoed loudly. Although they knew they would die, they were all angry and showed no fear.
Su Le was awakened by everyone's words. Seeing everyone's expressions of shared hatred, he smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, everyone. Zhao Dahu wants to borrow a sword to kill people, but the battlefield is dangerous. Even those soldiers and elite warriors often cannot protect themselves."
, How much influence can Zhao Dahu have on the situation? As long as we work together, we will be able to overcome the difficulties."
Su Le's words were gentle but revealed a strong confidence, which swept away everyone's worries. Everyone looked at Su Le with eyes full of trust.
Su Le looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction, and then said seriously: "Everyone, we will go to the battlefield tomorrow. I hope everyone will keep in mind one thing. On the battlefield, no matter what time or situation, you must stick together.
Follow me and I will do my best to keep everyone safe!"
"Yes! Captain!" everyone responded loudly.
Su Le dismissed his soldiers, returned to his barracks, and immediately began to practice.
Originally, if it was a military exercise, even if Zhao Dahu brought the most elite soldiers of the Blackwater Banner to challenge him, with the strength of Qiwu at this time, he would still have a chance to resist.
But now, he had to prepare for the worst. Regardless of the huge danger of the battlefield itself and Zhao Dahu's intentions, if on the battlefield, the opponent took the flag team to a remote place based on his identity, and let the entire flag team attack Qi Qi.
Wu, finally put the blame on the enemy.
Su Le had to worry and be on guard.
A flag team consists of twelve soldiers. The strength of one team alone is by no means a match for a flag team.
What's more, Zhao Dahu possesses the strength of the tenth level of martial arts, and is also the best among the tenth level of martial arts. He and he are two levels apart, and the difference in strength is eight thousand!
Although he could rely on his rich combat experience to fight Zhao Dahu, in the martial arts realm where he lacked martial arts attacks, he could at best protect himself and had no time to worry about him.
Moreover, on the battlefields of the two countries, the soldiers were all cannon fodder, and could not be more dangerous than Zhao Dahu.
His goal is not only to defeat Zhao Dahu's conspiracy, but also to lead all his soldiers to survive the war.
And all of this requires strong strength.
Su Le put his spiritual consciousness into the Dan Sea, the Dan Sea opened, the martial soul was born, Yuan Li was born, and the warrior truly embarked on the path of cultivation.
There is a huge difference in strength between warriors and warriors, Yuanli and Jinli!
Even like Zhao Dahu, who was able to defeat warriors at the tenth level at the ninth level, but now that he has reached the peak of the tenth level, under normal circumstances, he is by no means a match for a warrior at the first level.
Because a warrior breaks through to the martial soldier realm, not only does his strength reach 20,000 yuan, but through Yuan Li and practicing martial arts, the strongest attack power he can release can reach twice his own strength!
Su Le opened the Danhai in advance and could have used Yuan Li to practice advanced martial arts. However, due to the relationship between the heaven and earth chessboard, all Yuan Li was absorbed, and his realm was stuck at the eighth level of martial arts.
Now, he just wants to compete with Tiandi Chessboard for a little bit of energy to improve his own strength.
As long as he has a little bit of Yuan Power, he can have more means.
Su Le tried to 'snatch' the Yuan Power from the Dan Sea, but the chessboard of heaven and earth was so overbearing that all the Yuan Power could not go in or out. He tried more than ten times in a row but failed.
However, he did not give up easily. His consciousness swept across the entire sea of pills, and finally his eyes rested on Jincao.
According to the memory of the young Su Le, the martial arts spirits of ordinary warriors are very weak when they are born, and the weeds are even worse. If they are not careful, they will be suffocated to death by Yuan Li. Therefore, ordinary warriors will only dare to fuse martial arts after they become high-level warriors.
soul.
Moreover, as far as the young Su Le knew, even if the weed spirit was fused, it could only increase the warrior's strength by one level.
You know, in Tianfang Continent, martial arts skills are king. A powerful martial arts technique can even kill millions of soldiers!
Strength, only in the martial arts realm, is the standard of strength.
Therefore, to warriors, weed martial spirits are simply waste among wastes.
But now, Su Le's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Wuhun Jincao.
In the Tianfang Continent, there are many types of martial spirits, including monsters, insects, ants, trees, mountains and rivers, holy spirits, etc. They are all different.
There are types of martial souls, and naturally there are strengths and weaknesses. For example, the martial souls of Shixiang are generally the Holy Spirit, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, which are very helpful in controlling the energy of heaven and earth and are powerful.
The martial spirits of martial soldiers are almost all the weakest insect and ant trees, with very little potential.
Among them, the most useless martial spirit recognized by all warriors is the strong grass in the Suledan Sea, a weed that can be seen everywhere on the mainland.
Martial spirit weeds are not only fragile and difficult to fuse with warriors, but after fusion, they have no effect other than increasing the first level of strength in the martial arts realm.
But now, Su Le really needs the power of the martial soldier realm.