Zhang Yang and the old man looked at each other for a few seconds, then he didn't blow a word, because it would be counterproductive.
At this moment, the old man has made a promise with his reputation as a soldier for half his life. Then it's up to him to tell the old man and everyone that they will live.
"Brother, do me a favor, so that my sisters and sisters can walk down as far as possible, and the cart will be used to pull the baggage."
Zhang Yang embraces the guy who is the same age as himself. Oh, his name is uncle Qiao Zhi.
But without waiting for uncle Qiao to nod his head, the old man had already ordered, "everyone will come down for a walk. The military order is to let us arrive before midnight. Now there are still five hours, which is enough."
"Thank you, uncle! But leave a big car behind. "
Zhang Yang is very happy. Before, the old man didn't cooperate at all. He said that he had to walk until noon tomorrow. But now that he said so, he will be able to walk to bald Hill Fortress before midnight.
At the moment, he ran out of the lane, which was more than 50 miles away from the front line, so there were still some sparse trees on both sides of the road.
He cut down the trees one by one, cutting off the branches. At the same time, the soul force field quickly shrouded, and in a few minutes, he used warm cultivation to drain the water out.
No one intervened in this process. The 50 cavalry escorting and monitoring just looked at it coldly, including the dead faced judge.
Because Zhang Yang is the commander of the death camp. As long as he doesn't run away, no one will care if he does something funny. However, if he wants to go back and ask for the crossbow and arrow from the baggage manager, the military judge can directly order Zhang Yang to be killed for deserting.
To tell you the truth, this is also the old man's test for publicity. Even if you can't do this, what are you boasting about?
But Zhang Yang is very busy and happy. He cuts every tree trunk into two meter sections and places them closely on the cart.
Four carts can pull a lot, especially the water in the trees has been drained, and the weight has been reduced by nearly 10%.
But the wood can't be associated with 5000 crossbows.
No one doubted, just walked silently, anyway, no matter how bad it was, the whole family was dead, and there was a sense of love.
In this way, Zhang Yang had been busy for an hour before he filled all four carts with wood sections to remove moisture. Because there were so few trees around, he could not leave the sight of the judge. That would be deserting.
"Dong Cheng, if your clever plan is limited to this, I swear you will die miserably!"
Uncle faxiao came to him and said angrily in a lowered voice. He still didn't believe that Zhang Yang could do it, and no one believed his words, including the old man and the judge with the dead face.
Do you really think this is a child's house?
But Zhang Yang didn't want to say a word more at the moment. With a mysterious smile, he jumped into a big car and kept his eyes closed. This scene immediately made uncle Qiao and others even more angry. But the old man didn't speak, and they could only watch.
"I want to see the value of that spirit."
During the change of Zhang Yang's mind, the golden balance emerges, with a demon at one end and 1500 points of energy at the other.
The following is the role of ghost, which can be used to Cultivate Elite and captain soldiers.
This situation did not come as a surprise to him.
"If a complete team leader level demon soul is sold, it's almost 1500 to 2000 points of energy. That is to say, the standard of combat power of the demons in the fantasy world is the same as that of the demon soldiers in this extraordinary trial. They are all ordinary at level 1-5, elite at level 6-14, team leader at level 15-24, and hero / demon at level 25 or above."
"The old man said just now that his son-in-law and son are all ten enemies, which should be equivalent to the rank of captain. After all, their family is a general. They have been fighting for a long time since they were young. They should represent the highest fighting capacity of the Wei Dynasty."
"Of course, there may be a hundred enemies, that is, the level of hero / demon, but I have too little information to judge easily."
Zhang Yang put 100 units of magic blood on the golden balance while thinking about it. It can't be sold. It has only one use, that is, to consume energy to purify the magic in magic blood, which is similar to demon blood.
"If you want to purify magic power from magic blood, you need 100 points of energy per unit."
"Whether to purify mana from magic requires 1000 points of energy per unit."
If it wasn't for the coming war and the need for publicity to ensure the peak of spiritual strength, he would not use this method. The price would really ruin people's property.
"Yes, sure."
"Deduct 10000 points of energy, you gain 10 units of magic."
"You gain one unit of Mana by subtracting 10000 points of energy."
Seeing this result, Zhang Yang can only bear it. The cost-effectiveness of this purification is not an ordinary pit. If he purifies it himself, he can at least purify three to five units of mana, which will take about a day or two."Well, one unit is enough."
Zhang Yang takes out nine armour piercing cones, takes soul force field as the guide and mana as the support, and quietly makes nine top-grade magic weapons.
He is already familiar with this kind of thing, and what he lacks is magic power.
Another two hours later, the front line was already in sight, and countless torches illuminated the fortresses like day. Looking far away, it was as if the stars were falling down.
But this scene for Zhang Yang, is countless fire, a lot of fireballs, a lot of fire!
After all, he was destined to create a great dynasty. He didn't want later historians to call their founding emperor Dong Cheng, the great devil's mentor!
Of course, another reason is that he doesn't want his competitors to know his secret cards too early.
What if there are several Qianlong opponents on the battlefield at the moment? The big move should be left for the official start in three days!
The fortress of toutouling can't be seen. The positions of mirage magic soldiers are dark. They have been fighting with the great Wei Dynasty for thousands of years. These alien military strategies are not bad at all.
"The death camp is under the command of Dong Cheng. All the 87 people are expected to arrive. Please show them to the general."
In the flickering light of the fire, Zhang Yang shouts to the wall of a huge fortress, which is the nearest and most important fortress to bald Hill Fortress - Black Rock fortress.
If Heiyan fortress is compared to being a father, then the 27 small fortresses around Heiyan fortress are sons.
As for the fortress of bald hill, it's a rag for a son. It can't even be used as a grandson.
Soon, there was a strong voice from the wall.
"The general has an order. The death camp will be stationed outside the city. It will be in front of the city at dawn, so that we can seize the fortress of toutouling first. There must be no mistake."
"Dong Cheng, the commander of the death camp, is willing to make a military order to seize the bald hill fortress in a single stick of incense. He only asks the women and children in the death camp to hold down the battle in the rear!"
Zhang Yang shouts again. Now there are 86 old and young people in the death camp, each of them is precious, so he wants to make sure that they will not be killed as much as possible. In the fierce battle tomorrow morning, women and children will go up to die, so he hopes to leave them behind.
After a while, the middle voice sounded again,
"general asked, Dong Cheng, how dare you resist?"
"The end will not dare."
To resist an order is to kill one's head. There is no room for accommodation.
Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at the dark wall and starry night sky for a long time. If he was really Dong Cheng, he would like to rebel now.
Back to turn around, a big family of Qiao are standing there in silence, publicity want to say something, but in the end can only give a simple order.
"Camp in the same place, and attack bald hill early tomorrow morning!"
"That's good. It didn't make us attack immediately." The old man suddenly laughed, "I guess some noble people want to see our whole family die."
Zhang Yang didn't speak.
The old man continued to smile, "I thought you were going to make a bet with me immediately. Although I don't know where you come from, my dear nephew, I actually recognize a girl --"
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the sky is dim, and the death camp has been lined up.
Five carts were in the middle. All the women and children were behind the carts. On the outside were ten old men with big shields. Although they were disabled, there was no problem to protect them with shields.
All 23 crossbows were distributed to all the young people.
The old man stood in the front and tried to steal the publicity.
Fifty meters away from the rear of their small group of death camp, there are a total of 30000 elite soldiers of the Wei Dynasty. They will fight with the magic soldiers in this narrow battlefield until they win the lonely peak and bald ridge fortress 1200 meters in front of them.
This kind of scene actually happens once every ten days. The blood has dyed the land black.
Two hundred meters away, several black umbrellas appeared on the high city wall of Heiyan fortress. Someone was pointing at them.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
The battle drum is sounded. After a round of drums, the death camp must take the lead.
"Good nephew, in a moment, you and uncle will just rush up to them. The formation can't be disordered. The archers of the magic soldiers are very powerful, but they shouldn't launch a rain of arrows for our small group. This is our only way of life. As long as you rush into the magic army, you don't have to worry about anything else. Keep rushing forward, and the old men will sweep your tail behind you Even women and children, understand? "
"Today, we are doomed to die, but I hope you can rush to bald hill fortress, even if you die at the end of the battle. I've killed countless enemies all my life, and I can die today. Happy!"
"Change formation."
Zhang Yang suddenly opens his mouth and interrupts the old man who is intoxicated with his ambition.
"What?""No one will die!"
Publicity, expressionless and genuine.
"Give the big shield to the ten people who are the strongest, fastest and most skillful. I'll take them to the formation and drive away the formation of the magic soldiers. Old man, you'll take people to the back and support them with heavy crossbows. Women and children will drive the cart at the end. Remember, you can't lose any wood and grain on it!"
"What?"
The old man was confused.
Zhang Yang laughed, "uncle, let's lose everything in the past. No matter it's glory or loyalty, you don't owe anyone, neither do I. from this moment on, we will fight for ourselves! This fortress of bald hill, I want it to be famous for us in the next nine hundred years! "
(there are some things to do today, one chapter first and two chapters later in the afternoon)
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