"Thirty thousand to two hundred thousand, little coquette, is your appetite too big?" For the auspicious "Hao Yan Zhuang Yu", Xuan Yuanyao is not serious, only when she is in Just kidding.

The little vixen is a genius who is born to make weapons, but the art of war is an out-and-out layman.

It is not impossible to win more battles, but there are certain prerequisites.

In this situation, there is basically no possibility of a miracle.

Three thousand well-equipped men and women really hit the 200,000 army head-on, and they will be wiped out in the hustle and bustle soon. [

It was completely one-sided slaughter. Even Yang Binguo was more than ten pairs of one.

No matter how good the weapon is, no matter how powerful it is, you have to have time to use it.

It's impossible to just rely on possessing powerful weapons that the other party hasn't seen, so Yelang is arrogant and really thinks that the world is invincible.

"Emperor, or let's make a bet. You dispatched the men and women in Helianchuan's hand, and I personally brought them over to show you." Jixiang blinked, his face serious.

Xuanyuan hugged her angrily and hugged her, "What do you think? Long Guangguo hasn't fallen to the point of asking the queen to lead troops, little vixen, you shouldn't let this kind of thoughts go on, let me be honest. In the palace, Yang Binguo’s affairs can only be solved if I find a solution."

The little head arched out of his arms and persuaded, "I'm going to make a demonstration, and when they understand the way of playing, let Helianchuan lead the team, it won't take much time." ."

Seeing the seriousness in her eyes, Xuanyuanyao was even more reluctant, "I will never agree, I will mention this matter again."

With him in one day, there was no reason for Jixiang to be involved in danger. Xuanyuan Yao couldn't imagine how to spend the days when Jixiang was not around.