Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

Zhao Xu spoke in a gentle tone.

The battle seemed to have no effect at all, stirring up waves of his thoughts.

He greeted his friend as if he was telling him that he was going to launch a counterattack.

Xuanyuan Xiao felt a chill in his heart and immediately gave the order:

"Fire the Pogang Crossbow!"

"And our soldiers!" Many of his generals looked hesitant.

"I can't care about so many things. We must suppress him and not let him take action!" Xuanyuan Xiao was firm in his attitude.

Just now, he has caused such violent energy to be triggered. You can imagine how powerful the opponent's next attack will be.

"Boom, boom..."

Xuanyuan Xiao's will was quickly carried out, and the Pogang Crossbow was fired with a breaking sound.

Many soldiers who were unable to dodge in time were pierced through and sent to another world before they could react.

"That's cruel enough!" Zhao Xu shouted softly, and a solid golden bell appeared, protecting his body in all directions.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The loud sound of the bell echoed, and the huge sound waves caused some people who were closer to Zhao Xu to bleed from all seven orifices.

"Don't stop!" Xuanyuan Xiao continued to give orders with a cold face.

"This person..." Fang Duobing looked at the situation below and was speechless for a while. Xuanyuan Xiao's cruelty was obviously inconsistent with his philosophy.

"Kindness does not command the army, and justice does not manage finances!" Di Feisheng obviously agreed. It was a pity that the other party's way of handling the matter at this moment was: "It is also the end of the road!"

Zhao Xu's strength has only just begun to show the tip of the iceberg. Every absolutely strong person must have weaknesses.

The power of the Pogang Crossbow is amazing, but facing someone like Zhao Xu, who has mastered the Twelve Golden Bells, the mere thought of it will only cause slight ripples in the golden bells.

The vital energy of heaven and earth continues to gather, and the crossbow never stops.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet at some point, and despair gradually rose in the hearts of Xuanyuan Xiao and all the soldiers. The broken and roaring sound was the death knell for them.

Apart from saying a few words at the beginning, Li Lianhua was very silent. He was the only one who had experienced the battle of Wudi City.

Only he understood how helpless a place like Daxi was in the face of such a powerful warrior. Today's tens of thousands of elite troops were just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot and were overestimating their own capabilities.

Without multiple masters of the same level to hold back, it is impossible to keep a peerless master. Even if the opponent is like Zhao Xu today and is willing to stay and fight, it is not strong enough for Da Xi's army to resist.

The vitality of heaven and earth was surging more and more violently. Strong winds were howling on Xiaoqing Peak. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it looked like a scene of devastation.

It only takes a moment.

Zhao Xu turned into a ray of golden light and raised the Tianbing Sword straight into the sky.

Sword intent filled the heaven and earth, and endless vital energy, at this moment, transformed into dense sword energy and sword power.

"Swords" fall like rain!

……

Time passes and the setting sun looks blood-red.

Zhao Xu, Li Lianhua and others stood on the cliff of Xiaoqing Peak, looking down quietly. The battlefield was in ruins, with only dejected defeated soldiers.

With the strength of one person, he defeated tens of thousands of enemies. This is a miracle that can only happen in a world like this.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for showing mercy!" Li Lianhua sincerely thanked Zhao Xu.

"I'm not a murderer!" Zhao Xu would never show mercy when killing people, but he would never kill in vain.

Although these tens of thousands of troops are the elite of Da Xi, their casualties have reached a certain level, and collapse is inevitable.

Zhao Xu's final blow killed many generals. The rain of swords was controlled by his heart. Although it only injured them but not killed them, due to the panic and the lack of a leader, these people quickly surrendered to Zhao Xu.

The remaining time is mostly spent on cleaning the battlefield.

"Please help me look after these people. Someone will take over later!"

Zhao Xu's words were mainly directed to Ji Hanfo and his men. Only they could mobilize sufficient manpower and financial resources to complete this task at this moment.

"Don't worry!" Shi Shui and Qiao Wanwan quickly expressed their opinions, and the others also supported them.

Although Zhao Xu had defeated the Daxi army, Ji Hanfo and others knew very well that these tens of thousands of troops could not be allowed to scatter in disarray.

The passing soldiers are like sparse cloth, and the disorderly soldiers are like bandits.

At this moment, with Zhao Xu's deterrence, everything is safe, but the follow-up must also be handled well, otherwise it will be a disaster.

Even if these tens of thousands of people will be used by Zhao Xu in the future, they must do their best to keep them here.

"Brother Zhao, please tell us what arrangements you have for Daxi!" Li Lianhua then asked another question that everyone was concerned about.

"I heard that the current emperor has only one daughter!"

"She can take that spot!"

When Zhao Xu said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know what other plans there are, this promise alone is enough to reassure people.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

After reporting the battle, Yang Yunchun did not return to the capital of Daxi alone, but came back to see Zhao Xu.

"Yang Yunchun has met Master Yu Jian!"

"Are you here for Xuanyuan Xiao's corpse?" Zhao Xu asked directly without any beating around the bush.

"I have no way of repaying your kindness in teaching me. Now I only wish to be buried in my hometown!" Yang Yunchun had tears in his eyes, but they never fell. His tone and attitude were very sincere.

"Xuanyuan Xiao has no personal grudges, he is truly a loyal and brave man!"

"Take him back!"

Although they are in an antagonistic relationship, Zhao Xu always looks at such people differently.

"Thank you!" Yang Yunchun was very excited, but didn't say much. He just expressed his gratitude and quickly turned around to look for the body.

Yang Yunchun’s incident was just an episode, and Fang Duobing and others left soon.

Tens of thousands of people are scheduled, and there is a lot of work waiting for them.

Soon, only Li Lianhua and Di Feisheng were left at the scene. Even Yan Wang Xunming was sent away.

"Shan Gudao did not appear!" After a moment of silence, Zhao Xu suddenly spoke. His perception could reach dozens of miles.

"Brother!" Li Lianhua sighed, feeling a little sad, but soon regained her spirits and said, "If I don't get the ice flakes, he will eventually show up!"

"I'm afraid your intimidation is too strong!" Di Feisheng already knew at this moment the cooperative relationship between Jiao Liqiao and Shan Gudao. The truth ten years ago had completely surfaced, and he also had a share in this grudge.

"It seems that being too strong is not good!" Zhao Xu chuckled. People like Shan Gudao are just dishes for Li Lianhua and Di Feisheng. There is no need for him to do it himself.

At this moment, he thought of something and said:

"Keep that seal chime. My people will use it to take over the Wansheng Dao business!"

"With your strength, you still care about these things!" Di Feisheng obviously didn't understand Zhao Xu's purpose.

"We are not alone. Besides, when you reach my level, you will understand!"

The miraculous effects of luck only circulate among upper-class warriors and the most powerful people in major countries. Even Li and Di are unable to know about it at this moment.

"I'm looking forward to that day more and more!" Di Feisheng was high-spirited.

The sunset is as red as fire.

Zhao Xu's mind moved, and he suddenly said: "At this year's Manshanhong Banquet, there is a victim who came to me for help!"

"It seems that this Yu Lou Chun is not a good thing!" Zhao Xu suddenly changed the topic. Li Lianhua was also slightly stunned, and then said.

"I have already avenged the victim!"

"Who is he?"

"'Dancing Demon' Murong Yao!"