Looking at Lu Rong and others with a look of surprise and disbelief, Han Lei shook his head gently and said, "Actually, I don't believe my speculation, but that is a fact, a fact that I have confirmed. I don't know that Zhao Hu found ten thousand one-star warriors from where he formed an elite army.

However, I know that if you don’t pay attention to Zhao Hu and don’t take the elite army in his hands to heart, you will likely go on my old path and become a defeated general under your command. Our Flying Tiger Gang will also seriously damage our vitality. Whether it can exist is still a question."

Han Lei's words were like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which exploded in the ears of Lu Rong and others, causing them to fall into deep thoughts.

After a while, Lu Rong, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Han Lei with a smile, and said to everyone in the tent: "Okay, don't worry too much. Ten thousand one-star warriors say a lot, which is incredible. However, if you calm down and think about it carefully, you will know that although ten thousand one-star warriors are very powerful, they cannot shake the army of our Flying Tiger Gang.

Ten thousand one-star warriors are very shocking, but if these ten thousand one-star warriors are a group of adventurers guarding mercenaries, and under the benefits promised by Zhao Hu, they will not be so shocking.

You should know that the power of the group is the most important in the war between two armies. Unless the power of individuals reaches a very high state, it will not be able to change the entire war situation.

A rabble of 10,000 1-star warriors fighting against the elite troops formed by the 100,000 six-star warriors, the final victory must be the elite troops formed by the 100,000 six-star warriors. At the same time, we have the solid city walls of Phoenix Mountain to rely on, and there are 100,000 militias to serve as reinforcements. Therefore, in the decisive battle of Phoenix Mountain, our Flying Tiger Gang will definitely win."

Lu Rong's calm explanation made everyone in the tent regain confidence, and they all responded loudly: "The Flying Tiger Gang will win, and the Zhao Family Fort will be destroyed!"

After looking at the big tent and shouting slogans, Han Lei had some new views on Lu Rong.

Ten miles away from Phoenix Mountain, Zhao Hu, who was sitting on the main seat in a temporary military camp, looked at Zhao Wuji with a serious look on his face and asked, "Zhao Wuji, have you transported all the supplies I need?"

"Young Master, I have transported all the supplies you need. At the same time, the 20,000 young and strong people I brought can also go to the battlefield to strengthen our momentum." Zhao Wuji, who was sitting under Zhao Yi's head, said hurriedly.

"Okay, come here, I'll send a letter of war to the Feihu Gang. Tomorrow at noon, Luji grassland, the two sides will fight to the death!" Zhao Hu, who received Zhao Wuji's affirmative answer, looked happy and immediately ordered loudly.

With Zhao Hu's order issued, a small team of elite cavalry escorted a messenger and rushed to the camp of the Flying Tiger Gang in Phoenix Mountain, shot a letter of war with a bow and arrow into the Flying Tiger Gang's promise, and shouted a few times: "Tomorrow at noon, Luji grassland, the two sides will fight to the death, and will never stop until they die!"

After reading the war book written by Zhao Hu himself, Lu Rong glanced at the people in the tent with a sharp look and asked loudly: "What do you think of the war book in Zhaojiabao?"

As soon as Lu Rong finished his voice, he saw the generals of the Flying Tiger Gang in the big tent. They stood up one after another and shouted loudly: "If you want to fight, I will fight!"

Looking at his high-spirited subordinate, Lu Rong slapped the table suddenly, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll reply to Zhaojiabao immediately. If you want to fight, I'll fight!"

The Luji Grassland, located eight miles northwest of Fenghuang Mountain, is a huge grassland and a natural horse farm. Most of the warlike horses in Zhaojiabao are produced from the Luji Grassland.

At this time, the Luji grassland lost its usual tranquility. Two huge armies were swaying on the Luji grassland. The noisy sound of horses neighing echoed on the calm grasslands of the past.

After seeing the huge number, neatly lined up and high morale, Zhao Hu, who was riding a tall horse and galloping back and forth in front of the 10,000 guards, said loudly: "On the other side of us, there is a 100,000 elite army of the Flying Tiger Gang, and our guards only have more than 10,000 people. Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid! No fear! No fear!,,,"

A member of the Guards raised the spears and swords in his hands, shouting loudly with excitement on his face.

Looking at the soldiers with high morale, Zhao Hu showed a satisfied smile on his face. While galloping back and forth in front of the formation, he whispered: "We are all heroes who use one as ten and one as hundreds. The army of the Flying Tiger Gang will completely lose courage under our spear and sword. We will win the war and obtain rich spoils."

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Zhao Yi, who was located in front of the formation, immediately shouted loudly: "This battle will surely win! The Flying Tiger Gang will surely die!"

"This battle will be won, and the Flying Tiger Gang will be destroyed!"

A soldier from the Guards, led by Zhao Yi, shouted loudly with a high spirit.

Under the tent of the Flying Tiger Gang army opposite the Guards, Lu Rong told his confidant beside him with a serious look on his face: "Although the number of troops in Zhaojiabao is small, his personal combat power is very strong and his morale is extremely high. Therefore, everyone should be more careful in this battle and must not underestimate the enemy."

Looking at Lu Rong with a serious look on his face, and hearing the high slogans from the Guards, the leading generals of the Flying Tiger Gang nodded and said yes, ensuring that they would not underestimate the enemy's carelessness and would return their numerical advantage to the maximum and win the war.

Seeing that his words had worked, his generals took them seriously. Lu Rong nodded gently and said, "This battle is related to the life and death of our Feihu Gang, so you must win this battle and there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes, gang leader!"

"Okay, the war is about to begin. You all return to your own formation, inspire the soldiers, obey my goodness, and fight hard!"

"The gang leader ordered to kill a soldier from Zhaojiabao, give him ten gold coins, kill a ten husband from Zhaojiabao, give him hundreds of gold coins, kill a centurion from Zhaojiabao, give him thousands of gold coins, kill a thousand husband from Zhaojiabao, give him ten thousand gold coins, kill a ten thousand gold coins, kill a ten thousand gold coins, kill Zhao Hu, the young master of Zhaojiabao, give him million gold coins!"

A consignee of the Flying Tiger Gang rode a black war horse, galloping in front of the Flying Tiger Gang's formation while loudly conveying Lu Rong's orders.

After hearing the orders of the messenger, the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Gang's eyes turned red in an instant. The purchasing power of gold coins was very strong. Their monthly salary was just one gold coin. Now, as long as they killed a soldier from Zhaojiabao, they could get ten gold coins, which was worth ten months of their salary. If they lucky enough to kill a centurion of Zhaojiabao, then they could get hundreds of gold coins, buy more than ten acres of grain fields, and marry a beautiful wife.

Therefore, when you hear that the soldiers of Zhaojiabao could receive such a generous reward, the soldiers of the Feihu Gang were all injected with chicken blood, their eyes were red, they held the weapons in their hands tightly, staring at the Zhaojiabao army on the opposite side, waiting for the order of attack to be issued, and rushed towards the Zhaojiabao army at the fastest speed.

Feeling the strong fighting spirit released by his army, Lu Rong showed a smile on his lips and immediately ordered a commander to send boxes filled with gold coins to the front of the brigades, and knocked over the boxes filled with gold coins, revealing golden gold coins, constantly stimulating the nerves of the Flying Tiger Gang army, arousing their desire for gold coins, and turning them into fierce beasts on the battlefield.

Seeing the Flying Tiger Gang army with increasing morale, Han Lei, who was watching the battle not far away, couldn't help but whisper: "Lu Rong is really willing to do so. He actually used so many gold coins to stimulate the army and enhance the morale of the army. It's true that I can't underestimate him. "

When the morale of the Flying Tiger Gang was shining under the sun, the glittering gold coins stimulated their eyes to be blood-red, and they made heavy breathing sounds, Lu Rong waved his hand, and a commander galloped in front of the formation, shouting loudly: "The leader of the gang has orders, the army will attack and kill Zhao Hu!"

Lu Rong's order was delivered, and the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Gang, who had already had blood-red eyes and were so murderous intent, spread their feet under the leadership of their respective legions and rushed towards the place where the guards were. It seemed that the soldiers in Zhaojiabao were all golden pigs. If they ran a little slower, they would not get the golden pig.

Seeing the 100,000 troops of the Flying Tiger Gang lined up in a long queue and came towards his own camp with great momentum, Zhao Hu showed a sneer on his lips and whispered to himself: "The morale is so high, but I don't know if they will still maintain such high morale in front of absolute strength. When the leader dies and there is no place to withdraw money, will they still maintain high morale."

Looking at the Flying Tiger Gang army getting closer and closer, Zhao An couldn't help but hold the sword in his hand tightly, and said to Zhao Hu anxiously: "Brother Hu, the Flying Tiger Gang army has moved. Should our guards be launched? No matter how late, the cavalry's charge advantage cannot be exerted."

Zhao Hu shook his head gently and said, "It's not the time for the Guards to go to fight."

After saying that, Zhao Hu turned his head and looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Zhao Wuji, are you ready for everything I asked you to prepare?"

"I'm ready, I'll wait for the orders of the young master!"

Zhao Wuji replied with excitement on his face.
Chapter completed!