I was imprisoned by the Empress at the beginning, and I was secretly invincible

The empress recruited a million soldiers, and it is still unknown how other people will react.

But the King of Yan was really scared.

The King of Yan obviously did not expect his niece to be so cruel.

The court just lost a small game, but they went all in. It was really unreasonable.

The eight kings on their side joined forces, and at most they only had 300,000 soldiers.

If the empress really gathered a million troops to kill him, it is estimated that one person's spit could drown him, and throwing a whip to stop the flow is definitely not a joke.

"What should I do?"

The King of Yan took a deep breath. Although he tried his best to maintain his dignity, his panicked eyes still betrayed his true emotions.

It was not just the King of Yan. The civil and military officials who started the rebellion with him were also panicked at this time.

A million troops, let alone directly killing in front of them, just hearing it is enough to scare people.

You must know that this million troops are not the million troops in ancient times that Jiang Hao had in his previous life.

In this army of one million, every soldier is a warrior who has reached the sixth level of physical body, and their fighting power is far beyond that of ordinary people.

There are many warriors who are as fast as a galloping horse and as strong as a tripod in such an army.

If they wear heavy armor and hold sharp weapons, it is no problem to fight one against a hundred on the battlefield.

Moreover, this army of one million is not all warriors who have reached the sixth level of physical body. The commanders among them must be extraordinary strongmen.

Even if the strong men of the heavenly realm come, they dare not break into the battle alone in the face of such a mighty army, otherwise they will really be bitten to death by ants.

If there is such a million-strong army coming, what can they use to resist?

For a while, everyone was speechless.

What's more, they were thinking in their hearts: Is it too late to surrender to the court now?

However, at this moment, there was a person in the hall laughing non-stop.

Everyone looked up and saw that the man was short and plain-looking, standing in the crowd and was really inconspicuous.

"Yao Zhijia, the prince is discussing matters right now, why are you suddenly crazy!"

"Yes, everyone is thinking hard about how to repel the enemy, but you are laughing alone, it's really inappropriate!"

"This person must be a spy of the court, and he is excited after hearing the news. Prince, please take him down first!"

Soon many people recognized his identity and shouted angrily.

Yao Zhijia was born as a failed scholar, and he was born in a poor family, so he was naturally not very sociable.

If it weren't for the King of Yan's love for talents, he would not have the qualifications to stand here.

Seeing this, the King of Yan could not help but frown slightly. Although he did not directly order people to take him down, his expression was still somewhat unchanged. He immediately asked in a deep voice: "Yao Xiucai, why are you laughing?"

Yao Zhijia's expression did not change. He stepped forward and bowed to the King of Yan: "I laugh at the empress digging her own grave. Your Majesty will soon rule the world, which is naturally a cause for celebration!"

"..."

After hearing this, not only the King of Yan was stunned, but everyone present was also dumbfounded.

Are they dreaming, or is this guy dreaming?

The court's million-strong army is about to come, not to mention how to resist, why is it still like a great victory is in sight?

Yao Zhijia took in the reactions of the crowd and showed disdain. They were a bunch of good-for-nothings. If it weren't for their family background, what qualifications would they have to be on par with him? He immediately spoke out loudly:

"Since ancient times, those who can command an army of 100,000 are already talented generals, and those who can command an army of one million are rare even in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"What's more, the cost of a million troops is so staggering. An ordinary soldier with a physical level of six needs at least three bowls of rice and half a pound of meat for every meal. The daily cost will be an astronomical figure. Even if the court has some food in the treasury, how long can it last?"

"So the prince doesn't have to do anything, just retreat to the city and wait for the million troops to collapse without a fight. At that time, the million troops will become the court's evil ghosts!"

It has to be said that Yao Zhijia is indeed a talent.

In the past, when the world was at peace, he was not well-known.

Now the situation is chaotic, but it gives him a chance to come forward.

For a while, everyone talked a lot, and their mental state improved greatly.

The King of Yan's eyes were shining, and he looked at Yao Zhijia with a burning gaze, as if he had found his own talent as a king's assistant.

However, not all the people present were good-for-nothings. Soon someone asked: "Everything that Mr. Yao said is based on the premise that no one in the court can command this million-strong army. If someone can command this million-strong army and exert the power of this million-strong army, and kill with the force of thunder, how can we resist?"

If there is no one to command, the million-strong army is indeed full of problems.

But if there is a commander who can unite the million-strong army into one rope, it will undoubtedly be invincible.Yao Zhijia chuckled and shook his head:

"The empress has been doing evil these days and promoting her trusted villains. How can there be such a great talent to help her?"

"Besides, looking at the Great Zhou, there is only one person who can lead a million troops to turn the tide, but this person has been thrown into prison by the empress."

"That's why I just said that the empress dug her own grave!"

Even with Yao Zhijia's pride and arrogance, his expression couldn't help but become solemn when he thought of that person.

Duke Weiguo Jiang Hao!

At this moment, many people present couldn't help but think of this name.

Yes, it was Duke Weiguo Jiang Hao who led the army as a civil official and fought in all directions. In just a few years, he restored stability to the chaotic Great Zhou.

He governed the army on horseback and ruled the country on foot.

If we have to arrange a template for Duke Weiguo Jiang Hao, it is undoubtedly a figure like Zhuge Liang of the Eastern Han Dynasty and Wang Meng of the Former Qin Dynasty.

They are all talents in civil and military affairs.

Of course, this "martial arts" refers to military strategy and leadership, not personal strength.

Personal weakness is probably the only flaw of Jiang Hao, the Duke of Wei.

It is precisely because of this flaw that he was easily taken down by the empress.

"It's a pity that he can't be used by me!"

The King of Yan sighed, his eyes full of regret.

Even with the help of counselors like Yao Zhijia, he is obviously still a lot worse than Jiang Hao, who is a man of both civil and military talents.

"By the way, there is news from the imperial capital that the empress happened to go to the Heavenly Prison a few days ago. Could it be that she was asking Jiang Hao, the Duke of Wei, to come out of retirement?"

Suddenly someone remembered something.

As soon as these words came out, the audience could hear a pin drop.

Not to mention other people, even Yao Zhijia couldn't help but look stunned.

Ask Jiang Hao, the Duke of Wei, to come out of retirement?

If Jiang Hao, the Duke of Wei, really came out of retirement, plus this million-strong army, what else would they play?

It's better to go to bed early.

"Has the Duke of Weiguo been reinstated?"

Someone asked anxiously immediately.

"No, according to the news from the imperial capital, Duke of Weiguo Jiang Hao is still in the prison, and the empress was in a bad mood when she came out of the prison. I think it must be that the negotiation was not completed or she was rejected."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Yao Zhijia still frowned, and immediately said to the King of Yan: "Duke of Weiguo has always been as cunning as a fox, making the enemy unable to defend. This performance may be a deliberate trick to make us take it lightly. If he suddenly appears after the army is assembled, then everything will be over!"

"Yes, as far as I know, the relationship between the empress and Duke of Weiguo is unusual. If the empress is really willing to put down her status and beg him, it is hard to guarantee that the two of them will not make up for their past grudges. This matter must be prevented!"

Soon someone nodded in agreement.

The King of Yan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was immediately worried again.

"What should we do?"

The King of Yan immediately looked at Yao Zhijia and asked.

A sharp light flashed in Yao Zhijia's eyes: "Although the Duke of Wei is strong, he has a fatal flaw. Only by taking advantage of this flaw can we solve the problem once and for all!"

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the King of Yan understood it instantly.

Because he had already made arrangements for this matter.

But for some reason, the Archbishop of the Black Witch Cult not only killed Jiang Wen'an, but also disappeared without a trace.

Later, the news that he was targeted by the empress and then the vassal state was reduced came, which made the King of Yan anxious and naturally had no time to care about this matter.

But now, it is obvious that there is no time to delay.

It is necessary to cut the Gordian knot!

The King of Yan is also a decisive person, otherwise he would not have taken the lead in the rebellion. He took a deep breath and looked at a man in black robes in the hall.

"Helian Pope, this time it's up to you. This matter concerns the life and death of all of us. I hope you won't let me down!"

This Helian Pope is Helian Feng, the Pope of the Black Witch Cult.

Previously, the Black Witch Cult was frantically hunted down and encircled by the three violent departments of the court, and suffered heavy casualties. Now there are only a few cats left. They survived under the command of King Yan.

Helian Feng, the Pope of the Black Witch Cult, had to come out again.

Otherwise, the Black Witch Cult would really be gone.

Facing the order of King Yan, Helian Feng knew that he had no right to refuse.

After all, if the Black Witch Cult wants to revive, it can only rely on King Yan.

Therefore, King Yan cannot lose.

Then, Weiguo Gong Jiang Hao must die!

"This time, I will take action personally, so don't worry, Your Majesty!"

Helian Feng looked calm.

But his words were full of confidence.

Everyone present also trusted him.

Because, this Pope Helian is a genuine being in the realm of heaven and man!