"Report!"
"Mu Shouzhi, the commander-in-chief of Tianyu Palace's silver-armored cavalry, led 20,000 silver-armored cavalry and an army of 150,000 temples to invade our western territory of Great Shang."
Three days later.
A battle report from the Western Region reached the Great Shang Capital, shocking the whole court.
"How many knights in armor?"
In the various palaces in the capital, one by one the King of Martial Arts looked shocked and asked in disbelief when they heard the number of silver-armored cavalry.
"Twenty thousand!"
The soldier who delivered the message responded.
"Oops!"
The mood of all the martial kings suddenly sank.
The strength of the Mobei Iron Cavalry was unexpected.
However, the power of the Silver Armor Cavalry is well known to the world.
There are no more than ten thousand silver-armored cavalry, but ten thousand are invincible.
This is a saying that has been circulating in Kyushu.
It can be seen how terrifying the combat power of the Silver Armored Cavalry is.
It would be difficult for an elite army with the same number or even several times the size of the Silver Armored Cavalry to compete with them.
However, as we all know, the armor equipped by the Silver Armor Cavalry is made of rare materials and extremely expensive. Even the Tianyu Palace can only equip five thousand of them.
Therefore, although the Silver Armored Cavalry is powerful, its number has always been severely limited.
I never thought that today, Tianyu Palace would suddenly dispatch such a large number of silver-armored cavalry.
A crowd of 20,000 is a nightmare.
The threat is probably still above Mobei's huge cavalry regiment.
"boom!"
Shou'an Hall.
After hearing the news from the Western Region, Emperor Shang smashed the chessboard with one palm and his face became extremely gloomy.
What a master of the Heavenly Mandate Palace!
It's really hidden deep enough.
The scholar must have been preparing for this move for a long time!
The silver-armored cavalry is far from being comparable to ordinary cavalry.
Twenty thousand people are enough to destroy all obstacles.
"The King of Triumph!"
After a while, Emperor Shang came back to his senses and said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
A chamberlain took the order and left quickly.
"How many?"
Li Garden, West Wing.
Li Ziye, who was discussing with Tianjian, changed his expression instantly when he heard the news from the Western Region.
"Twenty thousand!" the servant said.
On the side, Tianjian Ruoye had a strange look on his face and said, "I've heard that this silver-armored cavalry is very strong."
"It's more than just strong."
Li Ziye's expression darkened and he said, "They are almost invincible. Their armor is made of mithril and black iron. It is invulnerable. Ordinary soldiers cannot compete with them. However, because mithril is precious, they have always been The number of silver-armored cavalry has never exceeded five thousand, but now there are twenty thousand at once, which is simply unbelievable. Heavy cavalry is a meat grinder on the battlefield and is very difficult to deal with!"
"You know how to fight?" Tianjian Ruoye asked in confusion.
"Know a thing or two."
Li Ziye sighed softly and said, "In the north, there are the large-scale light cavalry of the Eight Tribes of Mobei, and in the west, there are the indestructible heavy cavalry of the temple. This battle will not be easy to fight."
"Sir, the Eleventh Prince invites you to come over."
At this moment, a boy walked over quickly and said.
Hearing this, Li Ziye nodded and said, "I understand."
After saying that, Li Ziye didn't waste any more time, bowed politely to the Heavenly Sword in front of him, and left quickly.
The Eleventh Prince probably wanted to ask him how to crack the Silver Armored Cavalry.
Does this Mu Qing really think he knows everything?
Half an hour later.
In front of the Eleventh Prince's Mansion.
Li Ziye got off the carriage and entered the mansion.
Outside the main hall, the eleventh prince Mu Qing was already waiting. When he saw the person coming, he immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Professor Li!"
Mu Qing asked in a deep voice, "Tianyu Palace has sent out troops."
"I already know." Li Ziye responded.
"Please come to Li Jiao Xi Hall!" Mu Qing said with a solemn expression.
Li Ziye nodded and walked towards the front hall.
The two of them knelt down in front of the tea table. Mu Qing personally poured a cup of tea for the young man in front of him and said in a solemn voice, "I know that Professor Li is a great talent. I dare to ask Professor Li if he has a way to deal with this silver-armored cavalry."
"Not now."
Li Ziye shook his head and said, "I know too little about the Silver Armored Cavalry. I only know that they are well-equipped heavy cavalry. Other than that, I know nothing else."
"What does Professor Li want to know?" Mu Qing asked immediately.
"You need to know the flexibility, combat methods, and the sturdiness of the armor."
Li Ziye said seriously, "In short, the more information about the Silver Armored Cavalry, the better."
When Mu Qing heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded, "Okay, I'll find a way to do this!"
Li Ziye picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip, and said softly, "Your Highness, be mentally prepared. This war, Dashang, may be very embarrassing."
God, things are really going to change.
Dasheng is no longer invincible.
After listening to what Li Jiaoxi said in front of him, Mu Qing's expression became more serious and said, "I understand that since the defeat of King Xuanwu, Dashang no longer has the right to be proud."
This time, what Dashang will face may be the biggest crisis in a thousand years. If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe.
If we continue to be as arrogant and arrogant as before, the country's destruction is imminent.
at the same time.
Imperial Palace, Shou'an Hall.
The triumphant king came over, half-kneeled and saluted, and said respectfully, "I have met your majesty!"
"King of Triumph, are you sure you can stop him?"
Emperor Shang looked at the great Shang Army God in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"Do your best," the triumphant king replied.
"I will send Rakshasa King to help you!"
Emperor Shang said with a heavy expression, "No matter what, we must block the Tianyu Palace's offensive. The Northern Territory has been defeated again and again. If the Western Territory is defeated again, the morale of Great Shang will completely fall to the bottom!"
"My lord, I obey the order!" King Triumphant responded respectfully.
One day later.
To the west of the Great Shang Capital.
The triumphant king personally led the army to the west.
The flags were swaying, the chariots were rumbling, and the 70,000-strong army marched westward. The black armor exuded a suffocating force of oppression under the scorching sun.
The Xuanjia Army, the most elite army of Dashang, could even be said to be the elite of the elite, was finally dispatched at the most critical moment of Dashang.
At the same time, the only woman among the Ten Martial Kings, the Rakshasa King, went out with the King of Triumph.
The great merchants favored boys over girls, and women were in charge of the army, except for the Rakshasa King.
There is only one reason, Tao Yaoyao is strong enough.
Regardless of his personal strength or his ability to lead troops, he is not inferior to any man.
The Rakshasa Army also numbered 70,000. As its name suggests, the Rakshasa Army was famous for its killing power, and its combat power was second only to the Xuanjia Army.
The Xuanjia Army and the Rakshasa Army numbered 140,000 in total. In order to resist the Tianyu Palace army, Dashang dispatched the two most elite armies, just to keep the Tianyu Palace army from the western border.
Taixue Palace.
East courtyard.
Confucius stood in front of the wooden house, looking far to the west, with a flash of concentration in his vicissitudes of life.
Once, he thought he would become a promising scholar in the world, but in the end he became the most terrifying enemy of Dashang.
If he dies, no one in the world will be able to stop that scholar.
Just as the Confucian leader looked west.
Tianyu Hall, inside the temple.
The scholar seemed to feel it, with a smile on his face, he stood up from the throne and bowed respectfully.
Twenty years ago, the scholar studied in Taixue Palace, so the head of the Confucian school can also be called his teacher.
The teacher looks west, and the scholar should hold the disciple ceremony.
