After saying that, Zhao Hu didn't give Gao Yong the time to continue asking questions, so he drove him out of the villa and went to work on establishing a trading company.☆, while Zhao Hu himself called Wang Lei and asked him to help investigate the whereabouts of Liu Ming, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, and then quietly entered the warehouse and used the teleportation point where he set up to return to Zhaojiabao.

After returning to Zhaojia Fort, Zhao Hu did not stop at all and directly brought more than a dozen guards into the military camp northwest of Zhaojia Fort.

At this time, more than 10,000 elite soldiers in the military camp had already been gathered by Zhao Yi, standing quietly in the vast martial arts training ground like sculptures, waiting.

As soon as Zhao Hu entered the barracks, Zhao Yi and Zhao An immediately met and said, "Young Master, all the members of the Guards have gathered together, just wait for the Young Master to speak out!"

Looking at Zhao Yi and Zhao An, Zhao Hu nodded gently and said, "I understand, let's go to the high platform! Today will be a day worth remembering."

After saying that, Zhao Hu quickly walked up to the platform, with an excited expression on his face, facing the densely packed crowded in armor and holding sharp weapons in his hands, lined up in an orderly queue. Under the scorching sun, more than 10,000 soldiers waiting for him, and said loudly: "Brothers, today will be a day worth remembering! Today will be a day for the entire Guards to take a bottle of precious potion to improve their strength and potential, and the overall combat effectiveness of our Guards will also increase several times."

As soon as Zhao Hu finished his voice, he saw the loud cheers from the audience. He raised the sharp weapon in his hands and shouted loudly: "Long live the young master! The young master is mighty! Long live the young master! The young master is mighty!"

Although the people in the Guards were influenced by spiritual guidance and became Zhao Hu's most loyal believers and bravest warriors, their heads were not damaged at all. Their desire for powerful power was not weakened at all. Zhao Hu's words were like flames, completely igniting their desire for powerful power in their hearts.

A blood-red crescent moon hung above the sky, and the cold moonlight enveloped the entire earth, causing a little more chill between the heaven and earth in the dark.

In the military camp in the northwest of Zhaojiabao, an oil lamp was lit up, releasing a few ignition lights, illuminating the entire military camp. An elite soldier with a majestic, neatly arranged, wearing fine steel armor, holding a steel sword and a sword in his hand, showed his determination on his face under the flames of the sky. Only these elite soldiers with firm faces were seen straightening their bodies, looking at the boy standing on the platform, wearing a green robe and smiling with admiration and fanatical eyes.

It was that boy who used precious potions to improve their physical fitness, gave them a better physical fitness, and had the possibility of becoming a strong man; it was that boy who opened the castle to enable them, ordinary soldiers, to practice advanced skills, to be promoted from a first-level martial artist to a one-star warrior, and to have further possibilities; it was that boy who gave himself all armor and weapons made of stainless steel to arm his body, so that he could have an extra chance of survival in the battle; it was that boy who would lead him to counterattack against the evil Flying Tiger Gang, regain his own land and property, and avenge his dead relatives and friends.

The young man with a smile on his face was their young master, their castle lord, the object of their worship, the object of their loyalty, the object of their battle, they were willing to block the arrows for them, give up everything for them, and ignore their own life and death.

Looking at a soldier with a majestic and frenzied look in the audience, all promoted to a one-star warrior, Zhao Hu's heart was filled with joy and infinite fantasy about the future, and said loudly with a smile: "Brothers, the evil Flying Tiger Gang destroyed our homes, burned our houses, occupied our land, and surrounded us in a small castle. What should we do?"

As soon as Zhao Hu finished his voice, he saw Zhao Yi standing in front shouting loudly: "Kill all the invaders and capture Lujiazhuang!"

Zhao Yi's slogan aroused the response of many soldiers. He saw more than 10,000 elite soldiers under the stage, all of whom were following him with cold eyes and shouting loudly: "Kill all the invaders and capture Lujiazhuang!"

More than 10,000 elite soldiers and more than 10,000 one-star warriors shouted in unison, resounding among the clouds, murderous intent soared into the sky. A resident of Zhaojiabao woke up from his sleep, hurriedly got up, lit an oil lamp, opened the window, and wanted to see what was happening outside through the window.

Looking at the soldiers shouting in unison, Zhao Wuji, who was standing beside the audience, couldn't help but sigh softly: "A good night attack, it was so loud. Can this still play an unexpected role in the night attack?"

Zhao Wuji's soft sigh immediately aroused Zhao Zhong's rebuttal, and Zhao Zhong looked at Zhao Wuji with a serious face and said, "You are wrong. The young master is not prepared for a night attack at all. The reason why the young master chose to break through at night and attack the Flying Tiger Gang's army was because the Flying Tiger Gang's army was not good at night fighting. The soldiers of the Guards were promoted to one-star warriors and after a week of night fighting training, the ability of night fighting increased greatly. Night combat can maximize the advantages of the Guards."

Zhao Wuji nodded gently and agreed with Zhao Zhong's explanation. He was also given a No. 3 Evolution Liquid a week ago by Zhao Hu. His strength increased greatly, and he successfully broke through the level of a great martial artist and became a one-star general. He knew that the strength of the Evolution Liquid could not only greatly increase his strength, but also improve his physical fitness, improve his cultivation qualifications, and give himself the energy of night vision. Although, he could only see at most five meters ahead at night.

When Zhao Hu took out more than 10,000 pieces of evolution liquid to improve the strength of the Guards, Zhao Wuji was shocked and was very confused, and tried his best to do it to Zhao Hu. In his opinion, more than 10,000 pieces of precious evolution liquid that can improve the physique of cultivators and improve the qualifications of cultivators should not be wasted on ordinary soldiers, but should be used to recruit masters. As long as that is the case, the effect of the evolution liquid can be maximized and the strength of Zhaojiabao can be improved to the greatest extent.

However, Zhao Hu ignored Zhao Wuji's opposition and threw a portion of No. 3 evolution liquid to him, and distributed more than 10,000 portions of No. 1 evolution liquid. After all more than 10,000 members of the Guards were promoted to one-star warriors, Zhao Hu explained to Zhao Wuji: "Without a powerful force as a support, those more than 10,000 pieces of evolution liquid are not treasures for Zhaojiabao, but monsters, which will only attract countless greedy people and bring devastating disasters to Zhaojiabao."

Although Zhao Wuji was very puzzled and opposed Zhao Hu's distribution of evolution liquid to ordinary soldiers, but now that things have come to this point, and Zhao Hu's words have given him great inspiration, Zhao Wuji accepted Zhao Hu's approach and secretly sighed in his heart that his young master is really omnipotent and can always get some treasures.

Looking at the high morale soldiers in the audience, Zhao Hu raised his right hand and shouted: "Go! Defeat the enemy today!" More than 10,000 elite soldiers who were already ready shouted a few slogans, took neat steps, followed his command, and headed towards the gate of Zhaojiabao.

After taking a look at the back of the Guards leaving, Zhao Hu jumped off the platform and walked to Zhao Wuji and said, "Uncle Zhao, although the Guards are strong in combat, they are too few to divide their troops to defend the various towns. Therefore, you immediately rectify the Youth and Hard Reserve Team. After we regain the town belonging to our Zhaojiabao, you will immediately lead 50,000 Youth and Hard Recruitment to the town to maintain public order."

Looking at Zhao Hu with a serious look on his face, Zhao Wuji hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, Young Master, the 50,000 young and strong reserve team has already gathered, and I'm waiting for the Guards to capture the town and go to take it over."

After receiving Zhao Wuji's guarantee, Zhao Hu nodded gently, gave Zhao Zhong a few words, then turned over and rode a horse, and took Zhao An toward the entrance of the castle.

Han Lei, who received the guards' reports of the abnormal movement of Zhaojiabao, immediately rang the drums of the army gathering without any hesitation, and pointed a large number of torches in the military camp to prevent the Zhaojiabao army from coming to attack. Suddenly, burning torches appeared in the Feihu Gang camp, illuminating the entire camp. Noisy noises and yellings came from various tents. A soldier was awakened by the drums of the army gathering. While shouting, they quickly put on his armor, brought weapons, and searched for his own team of officials.

Just as the sound of drums gathered in the flying tiger gang army kept ringing in the empty camp, a soldier who had just woken up from his sleep ran around like a headless fly, looking for his own team of commanders. The gate of Zhaojiabao, which had been closed for more than half a month, opened silently. Two thousand cavalrymen wearing fine steel chain mail, holding knight spears, and long-handled sabers, sat on the tall horse covered in armor, with a majestic momentum, and slowly walked out of the open gate.

Immediately afterwards, five thousand elite spear soldiers wearing fine steel armor and holding steel spears walked out of Zhaojiabao with neat steps. The last three thousand sword and shield soldiers wearing fine steel armor, one hand, one hand, and the other hand, followed the spear soldiers and walked out of Zhaojiabao. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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