Li Ziru attaches great importance to this transportation operation, so the quality of the transportation soldiers invested is quite high. Of these 100,000 transport troops, 80,000 are second-tier soldiers or above. Among them, there are 20,000 specialized guards, all of whom are third-level soldiers or above.
However, the quality of the ace army led by Zhao Wenbin is not low. Especially his 50,000 elite cavalry, all of whom are the elite of the elite, with strength generally above 50. They are known as the Central Plains Guards, and were once called the Palace Forbidden Army of the Land of Banxue.
The armor of the Guards was mixed with a lot of black iron, and the outside was coated with high-grade golden paint, so it was nicknamed: the Great Golden Man.
Folks have many expectations for the Guards. For example, people often make metaphors that if the Central Plains Guards competed with the Palace Forbidden Army of the Land of Snow, it would be quite exciting.
Nowadays, Wei Chi uses the Guards to raid the transportation group, which proves that Wei Chi attaches great importance to this raid. Because just for resources, he didn't have to dispatch the ace army.
As the saying goes, a drunkard's intention is not to drink, Wei Chi's purpose is not to seize those resources, but also to cut off the supplies of the Kingdom of Snow and starve the three armies of the Western Province on the eastern front of the North Ming Dynasty. Only in this way can the Aolie Alliance regain its disadvantage.
Although Zhenhuang is strong, he can only use the railgun once a day. If he uses it twice, he will be unconscious for a day. As long as there are no soldiers or those high-powered generals to interfere, Ao Lie can still deal with a single Zhenhuang.
Wei Chi's action was not purely to help Ao Lie. He had other purposes, which was to hope that Ao Lie would quickly move eastward, encircle the imperial capital with the other two alliances, and deal with the Kingdom of Snow first.
The situation in Yanhuang can no longer be delayed. Every day the war lasts, humans will become weaker and the enemies in the dark will become stronger.
The ever-victorious general Zhao Wenbin did not disappoint Wei Chi. He led the Guards and successfully raided the transportation group and burned one-fifth of the transportation group's supplies.
Leng Jing ordered the 20,000 guards to stay behind and let other lieutenants lead the transport troops to continue westward.
The 20,000 escorts became a bait, but this bait did not have much effect. They only delayed for two hours before the entire army was annihilated.
Zhao Wenbin led the Guards to continue to pursue westward, and the army ran forward along the 50-meter-wide avenue.
There were some abandoned cars along the road, all of which had been knocked away by wild war horses.
The speed of the cavalry was about two or three times faster than that of the transport vehicle. Within half an hour, Zhao Wenbin saw the shadow of the transport group in the distance.
"Speed up and sprint!" Zhao Wenbin shouted.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The Guards kept rushing forward, but after a few minutes, Zhao Wenbin felt more and more something was wrong.
Why does the transportation group in the distance stay in place? Why didn't everyone get close to the transport group after running for so long?
"Stop!" Zhao Wenbin ordered.
All 50,000 Guardsmen stopped. They looked left and right, but saw nothing unusual.
Zhao Wenbin saw an abandoned gas station not far away and planned to go have a look.
"The whole army is on standby. I'll come as soon as I go." Zhao Wenbin rode his Rizhao Night Horse to the abandoned gas station.
After dismounting, Zhao Wenbin entered the convenience store inside the gas station.
This convenience store has been abandoned for a long time, the shelves are in a mess, and most of the useful things have been cleared away, leaving only some useless things or rotten food.
Zhao Wenbin came to the cashier, and the banknotes on the table were scattered. He picked up a banknote and looked at it carefully, and was surprised.
The portraits on the banknotes are reversed from left to right.
"How could this happen? Where is this?" Zhao Wenbin ran out of the convenience store in a panic.
At this time, a man's voice sounded.
"Hello."
Zhao Wenbin immediately turned his head and saw a handsome man wearing a white windbreaker standing at the top of the gas station. In his hand, he held a red sword.
"Who are you?" Zhao Wenbin shouted.
"Head of the transportation group, Leng Jing."
"You are the captain. What is your military rank in the Kingdom of Snow?"
There is no record of Leng Jing in the Doomsday Strategy, and he has not participated in any large-scale battles, so Zhao Wenbin is not familiar with Leng Jing.
"I'm not a soldier, I'm a singer."
"Singer? Why do singers come to join in the fun?"
"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country, so I serve as the leader of the transportation group this time to escort important supplies."
"It's interesting. Do you dare to come down and have a showdown with me?" Zhao Wenbin raised the Panlong Spear and pointed it at Leng Jing.
"Do I have to fight?"
"It's not up to you."
Suddenly, Zhao Wenbin jumped towards Leng Jing at extremely fast speed and stabbed him directly with his spear.
Leng Jing immediately drew out his sword to parry, catching Zhao Wenbin's attacks one by one.
"The strength is pretty good." Zhao Wenbin smiled while attacking.
"Thank you for the compliment." Leng Jing said coldly.
"Don't be complacent. Although your strength and speed are not bad, your swordsmanship is just a show, and you can't fight in actual combat."
Zhao Wenbin suddenly shouted, and a strange aura burst out.
Leng Jing instantly felt that his strength, speed, defense, etc. were reduced to varying degrees.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Leng Jing was very reluctant to accept the move this time, and his clothes were pierced a lot.
Soon, Leng Jing lost his sense of rhythm more and more...
"Whoa!" Zhao Wenbin found an opening and stabbed Leng Jing in the neck.
"Die." Zhao Wenbin quickly pulled out his spear.
Leng Jing's blood spattered and he retreated several meters.
"Bang!" Leng Jing's sword also fell to the ground.
Leng Jing staggered on the spot for a while, then fell to the ground with a plop.
Zhao Wenbin looked at Leng Jing's body and said with a proud smile: "In this way, the transportation group will be leaderless."
"What do you mean, a group of dragons without a leader?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came to mind behind Zhao Wenbin.
Zhao Wenbin immediately turned around and saw Leng Jing.
He looked elegant in a white trench coat and held a sword in his hand. The strange thing is that the clothes that were originally punctured are now intact.
Zhao Wenbin immediately turned his head and looked back at the ground. Oh my God, the body of Leng Jing lying on the ground just now was gone, and even the blood was gone.
"What's going on?" Zhao Wenbin's eyes widened and he felt shuddering.
Leng Jing's eyes suddenly glowed, and he murmured in a very magnetic voice: "The sky is Qian, the earth is Kun, Yin Yang and the five elements, escape into the illusion."
Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed instantly and turned into a wilderness.
This wilderness has no boundaries, only weeds, connecting heaven and earth.
"What exactly is going on?"
"What do you think?" Another voice sounded from behind Zhao Wenbin.
Zhao Wenbin immediately turned his head and found another calm.
"How could that happen?" Zhao Wenbin broke into a cold sweat.
"Are you nervous?" Another cold mirror appeared.
"Are you scared?" Another cold mirror appeared.
"Who are you? Who are you?" Zhao Wenbin shouted in panic. This was the first time he encountered such a thing.
"This is the world in the mirror, my world. In this world, I am a god!" Leng Jing looked at Zhao Wenbin, his eyes full of contempt and majesty.
