The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

For a moment, just for a moment.

Under the offensive of the prodigal army, this so-called "elite" fell apart instantly like waves hitting a rock...

The "urgent news" like snowflakes reached Zhao Hai's ears.

Speaking of which, this scene will happen, not only because the prodigal army is much more elite than Zhao Hai expected, but more importantly, the prodigal army comes...too fast! As a result, the Zhao army rushed to the battle, was commanded by unscrupulous generals, and had a fool who claimed to be able to easily conquer China, rushing around in the field to do harm to the situation...

Otherwise, the more than 10,000 Zhao troops would not collapse in an instant.

But now?

During the scene, countless soldiers from Zhao were running around, screaming and moaning.

Zhao Hai looked at this scene and thought back to the previous scene where he was lustful, and felt it was a huge irony.

It turns out that becoming famous in one battle or reaching the sky in one step cannot be achieved by just thinking about it...

"No, it can't be done...Run! Run!"

After recognizing the facts and witnessing the bloody battlefield, Zhao Hai's aura as a child prodigy was no longer useful. Now, he was just a helpless little kid. He subconsciously pulled the reins and turned around, running wildly and escaping from the battlefield!

Several third-rate generals could not resist, and they turned around and ran away in fear.

As a result, Zhao Jun no longer had the will to fight. Even though some soldiers were still fighting bloody battles, the defeat could no longer be reversed... For a time, there were countless Zhao Jun troops fleeing in all directions in the darkness, and there were more The people directly threw down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy towards the prodigal army, which was far outnumbered by them!

"I'm waiting for you!"

Seeing this, Xueyan quickly grabbed Zhao Jun like a chicken and put it in front of Chu Tianxiao.

When he heard this man tremblingly tell the details of the battle, Chu Tianxiao's eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't help but smile as he looked at the Zhao army falling to the ground dead, fleeing and surrendering.

"This Prince Zhao Hai is really an interesting kid, um... he has a personality, I like him!"

"Since you are so polite and have created such a good opportunity for us, let's not let this child prodigy live up to his kindness..."

Chu Tianxiao looked into the distance with burning eyes: "Leave a small number of people, quickly gather the soldiers, and follow! The rest of the people, now follow Zhao Hai and rush to Zhao's capital!"

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It was a dark night and the wind was high, so Zhao Hai ran away.

At this moment, the high-spirited His Highness the Supervisor of the State of Zhao, who led tens of thousands of soldiers on an expedition to attack the prodigal army, was left with only a few hundred riders, most of whom were injured. There would be less than five of them...

"How could this happen...how could this happen!"

Zhao Hai ran all the way, but he couldn't forget the scene where his army was slaughtered and defeated... He couldn't figure out why ten thousand people fought against three thousand tired soldiers, and it was unexpected, but he ended up like this?

If someone could look down from above and look at the entire battle, they would find that Zhao Hai's defeat was really deserved - what he thought was an "unexpected surprise attack" was actually just a rush forward with great fanfare and no trace of anything. There was no cover up, and the traces were easily detected by the prodigal army's forward scouts, and then... who attacked whom by surprise, needless to say?

In fact, it’s not that those third-rate generals didn’t think about this, but firstly, with “His Highness” suppressing them from above, they couldn’t overstep. Secondly, given their level, they also felt that everything should be as His Highness is happy—— Ten thousand people fighting three thousand people is a battle that is guaranteed to win, so why bother with so many twists and turns? That is to say, Zhao Hai is surrounded by third-rate military generals. Otherwise, any famous general from the Zhao Kingdom would not be able to lose so miserably...

But having said that, if there were really famous Zhao generals staying in Zhao Capital, then this ridiculous farce probably wouldn't have happened.

But alas, no.

So what happens tonight is destined and cannot be changed.

Zhao Hai... after all, thought of war too simply. What he thought was a strategy and what he thought was a military strategy were actually based on one foundation, and that was—strength!

War, to put it bluntly, means defeating the weak with the strong, and using the strength of all parties to defeat the weak.

Of course, Zhao Hai would never feel that his army was weaker than the prodigal army beforehand... But at this moment, he really felt his "weakness"!

"Zhao Hai, the superintendent of Zhao State, is in front! Whoever captures Zhao Hai, a soldier of the Prodigal Army, I will personally ask your majesty for a reward. I will also personally reward him with a hundred jugs of fighting wine!"

After saying these words, the officers and soldiers of the Prodigal Army suddenly became red-eyed. They were all so excited that they waved their weapons desperately and rushed forward, shouting words such as "Zhao Haixiu, leave"... I just listened Zhao Hai was trembling all over, like a glow on his back!

"A hundred pots of war-fighting wine? Even if our Zhao generals conquer a city, they may not be rewarded with a pot! But he is rewarded with a hundred pots of wine? Does his family make wine?"

"What kind of army is this! Who are these people?"

Only then did Zhao Hai truly understand that tonight... he really overestimated his capabilities!

His intestines were filled with regret! Why am I so obsessed with this? He even went out of the city to fight... what a fight!

"Run! Run! It will be safe when we return to Zhaodu!"

Not only Zhao Hai, but the soldiers who fled with him were also in a panic. Seeing the prodigal army getting closer and closer, they couldn't care about anything else and shouted: "Take off your armor! Take off your armor quickly."

You must know that wearing armor is not only heavy for people, but also affects the speed of war horses. Therefore, when fleeing, taking off armor can sometimes save lives!

A group of people quickly reacted, and then, there was a pile of armor on the ground.

Ordinarily, if this group of people could follow Zhao Hai to escape, they were basically doing well in the military. They thought that their armor could at least attract the attention of the prodigal army officers and slow down their pursuit... However, the fact is, None of the prodigal army officers paid attention to those armors. They even glanced at them with a hint of disdain in their eyes...

Yes, disdain!

"Zhao Jun is nothing more than that!"

"Trash armor, it seems that the capital of Zhao is really empty!"

Hearing such a voice in his ears, the prodigal army continued to pursue them, trampling their armor to pieces without any mercy. This group of fleeing Zhao soldiers already wanted to die!

Damn it, when did Fu Zhaojun's equipment become considered rubbish?

It is clear that since Emperor Zhao came to the throne, the Zhao army is not only the strongest, but its equipment is the most valuable!

What kind of army is behind this!

"Throw the weapon!"

"Throw the helmet!"

"Throw everything away!"

One after another, Zhao Hai was the first to disarm all his armor - it was said that he was wearing gold armor and silver helmets before going to war, and he was very coquettish, but now, this look is deadly! He took off his clothes crazily, first the helmet, then the shawl... Some things couldn't be pulled off for a while, so he cut off the rope with his sword, sweating profusely, and finally took off his clothes to become a thin boy wearing only underwear!

Where is the majesty from before?