While they were moving the grain, they looked at Meng Xing in reverence. He was such a god, he could actually produce so much grain.
These four or five officers do not understand the Taoist system, so they naturally do not know about storage spaces, storage bags and other treasures.
I thought Meng Xing was a god who could produce food with the wave of his hand.
Li Mochun, Jiang Yiting, Zhou Jingyun and others also looked at each other. How many bags of food were given to each of them by Meng Xing, but there were still so many?
Ding Chuixue also opened her eyes wide and looked confused. Although he had heard that Meng Xing had robbed the Blood Demon Sect's food, he had always dismissed it, but he did not expect that there were so many.
This is enough to feed the entire army for three or four months.
After the food was moved down, the whole army immediately became excited. Everyone was excited and began to cook rice, as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year.
"It's gone!" Meng Xing stopped and moved three-quarters of the food out, still feeling a little distressed.
If the imperial court does not return these grains to itself, it will lose money.
Meng Xing said: "Lord Governor, why don't you write me an IOU? I'm afraid the court won't recognize it!"
"Okay!" Cai Han agreed immediately. Meng Xing solved his urgent problem and he felt a little better.
He immediately wrote an IOU to Meng Xing and stamped it with his commander-in-chief's seal.
Meng Xing accepted the IOU and said: "Lord Governor, can we still fight against the barbarians and monsters?"
"The barbarians and monsters have occupied Kuizhou City and killed many people. It will be difficult for us to recapture Kuizhou City. As for fighting them, it will be difficult to win!" Cai Han sighed.
"I am so seriously injured that I am unable to fight against a master of level three or above. Now I can only defend here tightly. Behind us is a small city with low walls, making it even more vulnerable."
"So, your arrival only solves one of our problems. By the way, your strength can compete with a third-grade master. If the enemy attacks, you should be the vanguard. The enemy is already under our noses.
No matter how strong we are, we have to fight, otherwise, this Great Qin may be doomed."
"Okay." Meng Xing nodded.
This is probably why Cai Han summoned him. There are not many people in the imperial army who can fight with third-grade masters.
After the food was moved away, Cai Han summoned the generals to discuss how to deal with the enemy. Those generals were very dejected. Although there was no need to worry about food for the time being, the enemy was a large army of barbarians and monsters with powerful troops and
There is a top-notch strongman and a second-class strongman sitting there. No matter how you look at it, there is no hope of winning.
Meng Xing saw that Taoist Wuchen was among them, but he looked a little disgraced.
When Taoist Master Wuchen saw Meng Xing, his eyes lit up. He stood next to him, patted his shoulder, and whispered: "Brother Meng, you are finally here! Whether our army can come back to life depends on you.
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Meng Xing smiled bitterly and said: "I can't defeat even the second-level powerhouses and the top first-level powerhouses, so how can I bring them back to life?"
"Brother Meng, don't you have a formation to deal with second-grade strong men? Last time the master of the Jueshen Sect went to your Zhenwu Sect, he also came back defeated. If you modify it again, this formation may be able to deal with first-grade strong men.
." Taoist Master Wuchen said in a low voice.
"How could anything be so easy?" Meng Xing rolled his eyes.
This Taoist Master Wuchen regards himself as a god and really thinks he is omnipotent.
However, it is becoming increasingly difficult to obtain the system's array attribute points. If you can still obtain some attribute points, you might be able to improve your array skills.
Cai Han led everyone to discuss for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that the most powerful person in the army now is Meng Xing, and everything depends on Meng Xing.
Meng Xing was speechless. He wanted to put all his hopes on himself. Although he was already a second-level strongman and was not afraid of these pressures, he still had to run away when facing a first-level strongman.
Meng Xing pondered for a while and said: "I have a way that may make the barbarians withdraw."
"What can I do?" Cai Han asked.
Many generals also looked at Meng Xing, like weak chickens waiting to be fed.
"I will lead some people to cause trouble in the barbarian tribes, and see if I can destroy the barbarian temples or capture their barbarian king." Meng Xing said.
"Isn't this...is it too dangerous?"
"Yes! Once intercepted by a first-level barbarian warrior, there will be no return!"
"Go! Go! Stop talking nonsense, crow's mouth!"
"The king of the barbarians is also a third-level powerhouse, so it's not easy to catch him."
Many generals discussed it one after another, looking unfavorable.
Zhou Jingyun, Xu Linfeng, Jiang Yiting and others looked at each other in confusion. Meng Xing wanted to harm the barbarian tribe again, and I'm afraid he could really do it. As long as he didn't meet a first-level strongman, a second-level strongman would not be able to do anything to him, just like the last time he dealt with the Blood Demon Cult.
Same.
Cai Han pondered for a while and said: "We can consider this method, let me think about it first."
During the discussion, suddenly the sound of drums sounded in the army. A sergeant ran in quickly, raised his hands and said: "Commander, the enemy is attacking."
"Meng Xing, you lead three thousand soldiers as the vanguard. It is important to resist the enemy first." Cai Han said.
"Yes!" Meng Xing immediately went out, followed by several generals. He came outside, ordered three thousand soldiers, got on his horse, and walked to the front of the trench.
I saw countless barbarian soldiers riding tall horses on the opposite side, like locusts, and a group of monster soldiers next to them. Many of them have not yet transformed, in the shape of snakes, tigers, lions, monkeys, etc., all of them look ferocious and fierce.
, the smell of blood is tangy.
This formation made the three thousand soldiers shrink their heads and feel inexplicable fear.
"Ho! Roar! Roar!" The demon soldiers roared with thunderous force.
Compared with such powerful barbarian and monster soldiers, Da Qin's soldiers were much weaker.
"Kill! Kill! Kill the Qin soldiers!" The barbarian soldiers also roared and came to kill them.
boom!
Countless barbarian and monster soldiers rushed towards them like a torrent of steel. The one who ran the fastest was obviously the general commanding the army, and each one of them was filled with evil spirits.
The three thousand soldiers hesitated, but did not dare to charge forward. Compared with the enemy's army, everyone's momentum was half weaker.
However, Meng Xing disappeared on his horse and appeared behind a barbarian general. With a puff, he killed the man with a single blow of his sword.
Puff! Puff!
Meng Xing casually stabbed several barbarian masters to death with a few swords. The running barbarian army suddenly became confused. Some people were so frightened that they quickly reined in their horses, only to be collided by the military horses behind them that could not brake quickly.
When Meng Xing saw this, he killed all the barbarian soldiers in the front row. Suddenly, the chaos became even greater. Many soldiers and horses collided with each other, people fell on their backs, and the soldiers on the horses fell one after another, and screams were heard everywhere.
meng
The stars are coming.
But in front of Meng Xing, no one was an enemy. Anyone who touched his sword would die. In an instant, twenty or thirty monsters died around him.
The three thousand soldiers were immediately stunned. Why was this forward general so powerful that he defeated the barbarians and monsters in one fell swoop?
Each one of them was extremely excited, their dark eyes were shining brightly, and they drove their horses to charge towards the barbarian soldiers.
"Kill! Kill the barbarians! Kill the monsters!"
The shouts of killing shook the sky and boosted morale.