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And after changing a head, they also have to pay taxes, and the hard days are still passed day by day.

Even some civilians will be driven out of the city because they are beaten as the cronies of the previous sect, and life will be even more difficult.

Therefore, in the beginning, towards Zhao Si, the new occupier, the people of the whole city showed an attitude of resignation and indifference.

But soon, these commoners discovered that Zhao Si was very different from those abominable sects.

First of all, the great purge after the demise of a sect did not occur.

Secondly, they who had to pay taxes every day quickly turned into paying taxes every fortnight, then once a month, and finally they didn't even pay taxes directly.

A coin that can be used to exchange items began to circulate on the market.

Overnight, countless shops opened up in the city.

In addition, those soldiers who always like to oppress the civilians have become: extremely disciplined, and they have no offense to the people.

What surprised these commoners even more was that a school was set up in the city, teaching ordinary people to read and write while teaching them how to practice.

After doing this for half a year, the entire capital gradually became prosperous, and all the people in the capital gradually recognized Zhao Si as the ruler.

However, all the decrees of Zhao Si could only be implemented in the capital at this time, and the surrounding small cities were still controlled by the remnants of the Sanjian Sect who had escaped.

Of course, Zhao Si also knew this situation, and the purpose of forming an army was to recapture the surrounding small cities.

But before he could do it, the remnants of the scattered sword sect contacted several surrounding sects.

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Mendu was in a wait-and-see state because Zhao Si was able to kill the Chongxiao Sword Saint with one move, and his strength should not be underestimated.

There were only two very ambitious sects who wanted to replace the San Jianzong for a long time. They accepted the request of the remnants of the Sanjianzong, gathered all the disciples and a large number of troops, and attacked the capital in a mighty manner.

"The other side has almost 3 soldiers and more than 200 practitioners!"

In the palace, General Zhao was sitting on the main seat, and the middle-aged man with cross-eyed eyes reported to him with an uneasy expression: "Boss, no, it's a general, what should I do?"

"We have only more than 300 cavalry in total, so we will definitely not be able to fight them!"

The middle-aged man was worried, although Zhao Si was promoting the practice of all people, but those guys who just started to practice are not very strong, and they can't get on the battlefield at all.

"What are you worried about, this general can kill this group of people with one hundred and one hundred. I will order troops and horses later, and leave the city immediately!"

Zhao was expressionless, and even wanted to laugh.

As the largest sect within a radius of [*] yuan, the Sanjian Sect had many small towns under its command. If Zhao Si were to fight one by one, he would not know how long it would take to completely pacify them.

Well now, the remnants of the scattered sword sect took the initiative to come over with a group of reinforcements.

Then if Zhao Si can defeat this reinforcement, those small towns will probably surrender in an instant.

This time, General Zhao will do his best in the first battle! At noon that day, after eating lunch, the Zhao family walked towards the city gate with 300 ant cavalry soldiers.

Although Zhao Si had only been in the capital for half a year, the benefits he brought to the people were obvious.

These people also hope from the bottom of their hearts that Zhao Si can win.

However, Zhao Si's heart couldn't bear the slightest turbulence for Wanmin's expectations.

In his eyes, [*] soldiers and thousands of cultivators are all small scenes.

It's just a drizzle! When the night is dark.

On the wasteland, an army camp was built.

The 3 soldiers set up bonfires in the camp and sat around the bonfire, laughing and laughing incessantly.

Among them, there is a handsome tent.

The heads of the two sects and the grandson of the Sword Saint Chongxiao are having a good time with each other.

"Hahaha, nephew, don't worry, as soon as my army arrives, I will be able to kill those bastards!"

The head of the Sword Master Sect, with Hefa Tongyan, wearing a purple robe, Xu Chaoyang smiled, raised a glass of wine, and saluted a young man.

The young man nodded hurriedly, and also raised a drink to respect each other: "This time, thanks to Uncle Xu's help, if I can avenge my grandfather's great revenge, the entire Sanjian Sect will be grateful!"

"Hahaha, the nephew is serious. I have long admired that swordsman Chongxiao. Now that he has suffered a great disaster, I can't sit back and ignore it. Don't worry! What about General Zhao, we will definitely capture him alive. I'll leave it to you!"

The head of the Flying Leg Sect, with black beard and hair, the prince in a red robe slapped his thigh virtuously and said with a smile on his face.

The young man nodded frequently, and there was a grim look on his face.

That... the man in armor who claimed to be General Zhao, made this young man lose everything in one day. If this General Zhao really fell into his hands, he would definitely make his life worse than death.

However, neither the young man nor the heads of the two sects thought that just as they were drinking and having fun, Zhao Sizheng, who could only be slaughtered by them, was taking advantage of the night with 100 cavalry to move towards them. The camp is slowly approaching.

Chapter [*] One hit and go!Set the victory! !

In the world where the new little human beings live, although wars are very frequent, practitioners are still the main force of the war.

And because the cultivators can fly to the sky one by one, they are not very capable, so they don't care much about arranging troops and so on.

Although there are orcs who know the army formation, those practitioners just ask those orcs to train their army to be neater and better-looking. At most, they are just pulled out to fill the front when the two armies are fighting.

It is also because the practitioners do not value the soldiers under them, so the soldiers under them are often very perfunctory.

When Zhao Si quietly approached the barracks with 100 soldiers, he found that there was not even a single scout around the barracks.

"Everything went according to plan."

"action!"

Zhao Si waved his hand.

Behind him, several soldiers put a Kongming lantern made of white cloth into the sky.

The brilliance of the Kongming lantern appeared very dim in the dark night.

In the camp, the soldiers were playing around the bonfire, and no one noticed the Kongming Lantern that was lifted into the sky, and even if someone noticed it, they didn't care.

On a high ground a little farther from the camp, an officer with a telescope saw the rising Kongming lantern, and immediately.

He waved his hand and said, "The general has an order!"

"See the light throwing rocks!!"

Behind the officer, 10 soldiers put countless mixed coals and tar rubble on [*] trebuchets.

"put!!"

The officer gave an order.

Ten trebuchets were launched together, throwing countless burning coal and rubble into the military camp not far away! In an instant, fire rained in the night sky! "Bah!!"

In the camp, the soldiers who were laughing and laughing were caught off guard by the fire and rain, and the screams came one after another.

Xu Chaoyang, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect in the military camp, Prince Xu, the Sect Master of the Flying Leg Sect, and the grandson of Sword Saint Chongxiao heard the movement, and when they went out to check, they saw a chaotic scene.

Countless camps were set on fire, and countless soldiers were running around in a state of embarrassment.

"What are you panicking about! All the practitioners gather here!!"

Xu Chaoyang let out a loud roar, suddenly jumped up, made a knife with his hand, and slashed down, an invisible force suddenly whipped up a gust of wind, blowing aside many flints that were attacking the camp.

His move made many practitioners and soldiers find their backbone, and they all gathered towards his place, and the situation finally stabilized a little.

At the same time, Wang Zixu suddenly pointed to a place.

"That's where those stones flew from, let's go right over there!!"

However, as soon as the prince's virtual voice fell, he pointed in the opposite direction, and suddenly there was a deafening sound of war drums.

Xu Chaoyang, Wang Zixu and the others turned their heads together and were surprised to see a fire suddenly ignited on a wooden wall in the northwest.

At the same time, countless sharp iron hooks hit the burning wooden walls, and then, those wooden walls were dragged to the ground one after another! The next moment, countless ants with their tails slammed into the camp like crazy.

At the same time, countless arrows broke through the night sky and fell straight into the camp.

The soldiers, who had calmed down a little, suddenly fell into chaos again.

"No, no, the ambush is in the northwest!"

"Follow me, everyone, and repel the ambush first!"

The prince roared anxiously.

However, just as the practitioners were about to rush to the northwest, the wooden wall in the northeast of the camp suddenly slammed.

It shattered with a bang, and then a huge flying lizard burst into the air.

Standing on the back of the huge lizard, Zhao Si held a halberd high and pointed towards the center of the camp.

In an instant, more than 10 cavalrymen filed in.

For a time, the shouting of killing was loud!! "No, no, the enemy is in the northeast, everyone is coming back!!"

"Their leader is there, I won't admit it!!"

The grandson of Sword Saint Chongxiao, the young man who had a good relationship with Xu Chaoyang and Wang Zixu, immediately saw Zhao Si standing on the back of the monitor lizard.

He shouted with red eyes.

At this time, those ordinary soldiers only felt that there were enemies everywhere, and they had fallen into chaos and did not obey orders at all.

Xu Chaoyang and Wang Zixu were only able to gather more than 100 practitioners, and they ran towards the place where General Zhao was.

"Bad thief!!"

On the palm of Xu Chaoyang's palm, a flame-like brilliance flashed, and he used his hand to make a knife and slashed out horizontally.

Facing this river of fire, General Zhao snorted lightly, and the monitor lizard under him immediately.

He flapped his wings and sent him to a high place, avoiding the river of fire.

Dozens of cultivators who were able to fly also burst into the air and rushed towards General Zhao.

General Zhao did not confront these cultivators who could fly, but swung his halberd to block all attacks, and controlled the monitor lizard to fight and retreat.

"Bastard, I want you to pay for my grandpa's life!!"

A stern drink rang out among the cultivators.