"Don't worry about the food," Wang Xinyao said after a moment's reflection. "Leave it to me. I'll ensure everything is in place when the army sets out."

After hearing this, everyone's chests began to pound and their faces were filled with question marks.

But when he saw that the lady's brows were relaxed and she was calm, as if she was holding a winning trump card in her hand, his restlessness was suppressed a little.

Maybe... Madam really has extraordinary abilities?

But Wang Xinyao already had a plan in mind.

This time, a large amount of gold was seized in Yundu City, bringing us enormous wealth.

Purchasing food through the mysterious pyramid container is just a piece of cake.

A large amount of instant noodles and tons of high-quality rice are enough to solve the food problem.

At the same time, another thought rang in her mind.

The leader of the hermits of Wolie Kingdom escapes, and the secret that she has firearms is bound to be exposed.

The light weapons, explosives and a small number of heavy machine guns purchased previously were extremely powerful in wilderness encounters.

But when it comes to the strong city walls and dense fortifications, it seems to be unable to cope with the situation and is indeed "backward".

"It's time to upgrade your equipment..."

Black technology, the king of land warfare, is the ultimate weapon to tear open the enemy's city defenses!

With this gold, I feel confident.

If you want to buy one, buy this steel division that is powerful enough to tear through any line of defense!

The night was so dark that even the chirping of insects had ceased.

Wang Xinyao sat alone in the quiet room and used her spiritual power to enter the ring space.

She ran straight to the container on the third floor of the pyramid, her fingers stroking the cold operating interface of the container, and her mind locked onto the target in the map.

As his mind turned, the huge golden mountain visibly collapsed a lot.

What followed were ten steel chariots lying quietly, along with ammunition, appearing out of thin air in an open area.

She switched to another option on the container interface.

As soon as the thought came to mind, boom!

The rich fragrance of new rice and the unique industrial smell of instant noodles instantly mixed and spread, filling the other corner of the space in an instant.

After completing her shopping, Wang Xinyao left the pyramid container area.

Looking around, the entire storage space seemed to be a little larger than before.

This kind of scene has become commonplace now.

After choosing her weapons and food, she continued her training...

Until the next morning, when the sun was rising and the military bugle sounded in Yundu City, she still came out of the ring space.

After consultation among Zhao Haoxuan, Wang Xinyao, Zhou Yunxi and others, 50,000 soldiers from the capital, led by General Liu Yi, were left behind to guard Yundu City.

The others set off towards the next city invaded by the Wolie people!

Although the soldiers did not understand what was in those huge wooden boxes, they felt relieved when they saw the food carts rumbling in a row, and their pace became steady as they followed the convoy.

The main camp of the Wolie army.

The atmosphere in the central commander's tent was depressing.

The hermit leader who escaped from Yundu City was lying at Fujiwara Tora's feet.

His body was shaking and his voice was hoarse and desperate.

"Commander... your subordinates are incompetent... Twenty thousand... twenty thousand hermits... Except for my subordinates who fled at the risk of their lives... the entire army...!"

At the end of his speech, the four words "the whole army was annihilated" seemed to choke out of his throat with blood foam, carrying with it a chilling despair.

"what?!"

Fujiwara Tora felt his eyes go dark, he staggered back a few steps, and bumped into the map stand behind him with a loud clanging sound.

His face instantly turned as pale as paper, his eyes widened and bloodshot, as if he had heard the most absurd and terrifying news in the world.

"How is this possible?! Twenty thousand hermits...this...this is the talent that our country of Wa Lie has cultivated with decades of hard work!

It is an unparalleled blade that can take the head of a general in the midst of a vast army and turn the tide of the war! How could it be possible... How could the entire army be annihilated? "

"Commander, yes, it's true. They have some unknown magical weapon in their hands that looks like lightning. Anyone who touches it will be powerless to resist.

Also, their hidden weapons have a long range and are a hundred times more powerful than bows and arrows. What Jingtian and the others said before is true..." The hermit leader looked horrified.

After hearing this, Fujiwara Tora was so shocked that he almost couldn't stand. A cold despair rushed from the soles of his feet to his head.

The destruction of the Hermit not only means that the core combat force of the invasion of Li Country has been largely destroyed,

It also declared that his carefully planned strategy of surprise attack and rear disruption had completely failed!

This loss is enough to shake the foundation of the country!

Fujiwara no Tora is to blame for this!

A cold fear gripped his heart, almost suffocating him.

"Report...The Sixth Prince is here." The voice of a Japanese soldier sounded again.

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Tora's expression brightened a little: "Quick, please invite him in."

The Sixth Prince, Yin Ping'an, was already waiting outside.

In fact, he had already arrived in Li Country a long time ago.

The reason why he has not shown up is that he has always remembered what Gou Chunmei's mother Yin Zhizi said.

She said that what the master did was not right and that he would get his comeuppance one day.

Especially the several battles between the Xia army and the Wolie army along the way made him even more frightened and felt that Yin Zhizi's words were correct.

"Greetings, General Fujiwara." Yin Ping'an saluted as usual after entering the military tent.

Fujiwara no Tora immediately stood up and returned the greeting, repeatedly saying, "Your Highness, this is unacceptable! The king is the king, and the minister is the minister. It is only right that I should pay my respects to Your Highness."

Yin Ping'an felt ironic and amused when he saw Fujiwara Tora being so respectful.

When he was in Yinlie Kingdom, Fujiwara no Tora never took him, the unfavored prince, seriously and bullied him a lot by relying on his family's military power.

He clearly remembered that he was beaten so badly one time that he couldn't get out of bed for three days.

His current attitude probably means that he is afraid of being complained to his master after being defeated.

Yin Ping'an suppressed the complex emotions surging in his heart and maintained his usual respectful expression: "General Fujiwara, there is no need to be so polite."

"My master ordered me to come here and ask about the current battle situation?" Yin Ping'an asked pretending to be ignorant.

Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional!

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