The battle between Jiang and Wu entered the final stage. The three armies of Liang Zhang, Zhou Huan, and Li Yuan met at the foot of Shangyuan City and surrounded the entire city.
Shangyuan City is the gateway to the capital of Jiang Wu. As long as this city is breached, Jiang Wu will be dead!
In the Chinese army camp, the three people looked at the sand table in front of them with sad expressions on their faces.
Liang Zhang's hands were wrapped in bandages and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Li Yuan was also lying on the sand table, looking a little weak.
Zhou Huan, on the other hand, was running back and forth between the two people with the medicine in hand.
"I really don't know much about martial arts, otherwise I would have fought against the enemy with you two!"
Liang Zhang pounded the table hard: "Fortunately, Duke Lu doesn't know how to use martial arts, otherwise he would end up like us!"
Li Yuan drank some water and felt a little relieved.
"I really didn't expect that Jiang Wu's imperial guards would be so powerful, but we were careless!"
"Report!" A commander hurriedly ran in: "Oh no, our soldiers who rushed up were repulsed again, with numerous casualties!"
Liang Zhang didn't frown: "Remove the people, no attack is allowed without orders!"
The captain did not dare to show any signs of neglect and left in a hurry.
When Jiang Wu founded the country, he relied on an invincible and invincible armored army.
The armor worn by this army is specially made meteorite armor.
The first king of Jiang Wu used meteorites from the sky and special stones from the Jiang Wu boundary to forge a series of extremely powerful metals.
Armor weapons made of this metal are quite powerful and invulnerable.
However, this kind of armor has a fatal flaw, that is, it is too bulky!
Each set of armor weighed at least three hundred kilograms, and the one made for the war horse weighed five hundred kilograms.
If you want to be able to wear armor, you must at least be a strong warrior.
In other words, the Jiang-Wu Imperial Guard has 30,000 troops. Whether it is soldiers or horses, it is a challenge for thousands of miles.
Such an army has no fear even if it faces an army of millions!
The three merchant armies attacked here with overwhelming force, but they were blocked by these 30,000 troops.
Liang Zhang took a few deep breaths: "This armored imperial guard is not afraid of swords, guns, water or fire. He is simply a divine soldier. How should we fight?"
Li Yuan and Zhou Huan were helpless. They had thought of countless ways in the past few days, but none of them worked.
The Iron Guards defended the entire Shangyuan so tightly that they had no chance at all.
"Princess Qionghua has arrived!"
The three of them were stunned for a moment and quickly stood up to greet them.
Zhao Weirui entered the camp, picked up the wooden bucket casually, and drank all the water in it.
"Oh, I'm so thirsty!" Putting the barrel down, Zhao Weirui put a copy of the Wang Order on the table.
"When we came here, Brother Wang told us that the three princes could fight as they should! Just leave the armored guards to me!"
The three of them all widened their eyes. They had learned how powerful the imperial guards were. Even if Zhao Weirui was extremely powerful, it would still be of no avail!
The opponent's 30,000 people are all strong men, and the weapons they use are unprecedented.
These days, they also gathered strong men in the army and distributed them the best weapons and equipment, but they were still defeated by the opponent.
"Wait!" Zhou Huan seemed to realize something: "Three princes? What do you mean?"
Zhao Weirui took out another royal order: "I have ordered that General Li Yuan be canonized as Duke of Wu!"