Chapter 203 Gourmet

Several generals who were not injured took turns to infuse real energy for Sima Zhen, comb his body, and gradually explained everything clearly.

Sima Zhen remained silent. He didn't expect that he would also have a moment of boredom, and this boredom was too great.

Among the many high-level generals I discussed with myself at that time, more than half died, and most of the rest were seriously injured, and even a few were missing arms and legs.

This time, we were able to retreat in a relatively orderly manner to minimize losses, and several lieutenants contributed a lot. And these lieutenants have all come over.

Sima Zhen was speechless for a long time. When he saw his body, he was very glad that he didn't have any missing arms or legs; but it was also terrible. If it was an ordinary person, even in the foundation building period, he would probably have passed away.

Both arms were bloody and bloody, bones could be seen in many places on the forearm, and the calf was horrible; there were holes everywhere on the body, and there was hardly a piece of complete flesh.

Fortunately, the wounds on his body were all sealed with large and small seals to stop the bleeding. Relying on the elixir and the foundation of the Nascent Soul stage, this injury is not fatal; but whether it will leave sequelae, etc., it is not clear for the time being.

Sima Zhen turned his head to look at a plate next to him, which contained the shrapnel taken from his body.

Looking at these shrapnel, there were hundreds of them, large and small, and his twisted shield on the ground and his armor with thousands of holes, Sima Zhen was a little horrified: "These fragments...can actually penetrate the magic armor?"

A lieutenant picked up a fragment and scratched it on Sima Zhen's scrapped shield. Amidst the harsh sound, there was an opening mark on the shield.

Although this shield is scrapped, the material is still a magic weapon. Seeing that the fragments were so sharp, Sima Zhen frowned: "What material are these fragments made of?"

"Marshal, it has been identified that the black iron with a purity of more than 90% is exceptionally hard. This may be the steel recently researched by the Zhang family.

Hard, very hard, harder than the top magic weapon. But it is also very brittle, without any ductility, and the cracked edge is sharper than a knife's edge. "

Sima Zhen closed his eyes and rested for a while, thought over everything, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what is attacking us today?"

"Not sure yet."

Sima Zhen sighed leisurely, and suddenly turned his head to look at the only calm general beside him: "Diao Deshan, you are in charge of the army for the time being!"

"Yes!" Diao Deshan shouted excitedly.

Sima Zhen was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Tonight, the enemy may relax, you organize some experts to go and see if there is a chance to sneak attack, capture a prisoner, etc. If you can get the opponent's weapon, it will be even more important. All right.

If the opponent is heavily guarded, try to go to Xinglin Hall to see if there is a chance to destroy all their medicine fields, etc., or...kill their alchemist!

In short, we need a win! "

Originally, he was trying to win over Xinglintang, but since he couldn't win over, or even offended him, he could only offend him to the end!

When the generals left, Sima Zhen looked at his broken body again, and sighed leisurely: He was moved and thankful, but for the weapon that suddenly appeared in the Qixia Kingdom, he felt a deep...fear!

Looking back now, the opponent suddenly 'breathed fire', obviously attacking, and this attack came from a distance of twenty miles! This kind of attack ability and explosive power made Sima Zhen tremble deeply.

Although the faces of the generals were calm just now, Sima Zhen still saw fear on the faces of everyone. Sima Zhen even saw that the hands of several generals were tightly grasping their weapons, their veins were bulging, and they were trying hard to control their trembling hands from fear. Only Diao Deshan is still calm.

"Tonight, we must find out what weapon the opponent is using!" Sima Zhen said to himself, rested for a while, and swallowed a few pills again. Sima Zhen asked the guards to carry him to meet the soldiers.

At least let the soldiers know that they are still alive and can command the battle. Moreover, Sima Zhen also needs to understand the current situation of the army.

Sure enough, as Sima Zhen expected, morale was low, and what everyone was discussing was actually something like "Breach of faith, the kingdom of Jinyang, and Sima Zhen being condemned by heaven".

Sima Zhen's nose was almost crooked when he heard it; but fortunately, as a commander, he can still control his temper, and he also knows that this is the enemy's trick. For the current strategy, it is best to capture prisoners from the Qixia Kingdom's army, or get that kind of weapon.

Sima Zhen knew very well that it was just a brand new weapon!

As the night was getting darker, Sima Zhen could only wait quietly, hoping that the robbery of the camp would go smoothly.

Looking up at the sky, the night tonight is extremely gloomy.

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On Zhang Hao's side, reinforcements were unexpectedly ushered in.

Guan Zhengqing used all his efforts and finally persuaded Zhao Donghe, the general of the Land of Canglan.

As night fell completely, Guan Zhengqing, Zhao Donghe and his two hundred masters, as well as thousands of elite guards led by Ding Kui, the commander of the imperial guards, finally arrived; about ten thousand elite guards will arrive before dawn.

Suddenly reinforcements appeared, of course they were overjoyed.

But Zhang Hao became vigilant. Because Guan Zhengqing quietly sent a message to Zhang Hao and everyone in Dayang Group—beware of the reinforcements from Zhao Donghe and the Land of Canglan, they have bad intentions; and he also told the original negotiation process and conditions of the Kingdom of Canglan.

So, when Gu Xingdong, the magistrate of Xingchang County, and Zhao Donghe had a good conversation, laughing but not laughing; but Zhang Hao and everyone in Dayang Group got together alone.

Zhao Donghe also knew some general situation of the Zhang family at this time, looking at the three cannons in the distance, he was a little greedy. But he wanted to strike up a conversation several times, but was rejected by Dayang Group.

Zhao Donghe didn't even say a word to Zhang Hao personally, Feng Zhiling was very excited to take over the matter of pushing people out. As soon as Senior Brother Feng stood there, he immediately became angry:

"We are here to support the country, not to engage in diplomacy, so you can talk to Guan Zhengqing and Gu Xingdong if you have anything to do. We... don't talk about state affairs!"

Zhao Donghe was so choked by the words 'do not talk about state affairs' that he almost couldn't breathe.

The night was getting darker, the bonfire dinner was over, and everyone who had been excited for the whole day was a little drowsy.

And in the sky, under the cover of dark clouds, a flying boat approached quietly. There is also an invisibility formation on the flying boat, which is difficult to detect in this obscure night.

The flying boat flew one after another, sending hundreds of Nascent Soul Stages into the dark clouds above the hill; Diao Deshan, the new official, led the team himself.

Diao Deshan immediately saw the artillery in the center of the field, surrounded by heavily guarded soldiers. Under the light of the fire, this unfamiliar weapon with dim light exuded some kind of indescribable ferocity, as well as a touch of domineering and cold evil spirit.

Time passed, and seeing that the time was almost up, Diao Deshan immediately sent a voice transmission: "Attack with all your strength! Don't be stingy with talisman seals and talisman treasures!

Also, take away one of those three strange weapons at any cost!

Also, watch out for an ambush! "