Shushushu-

Suddenly, a sharp sound of wind came from the wild grass and reeds, like the sound of arrow feathers passing through the air. Zhang Ming's expression changed quickly, and the screams of the soldiers and the roars of the messengers regardless of the hidden verbal proof of Zhang Ming's ominous premonition:

"There is an ambush!!"

Zhang Ming cursed inwardly. It seemed that the two Miao people he caught told a lie. They were prepared for it. Once they didn't pay attention, they were actually hit!

Zhang Ming suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist with a sudden sound. At this moment, he no longer cared about hiding it, and instantly burst out the huge energy contained in his body - from the unique power system of this world, the kingly aura.

boom!

A red light exploded in a diffuse shape with Zhang Ming as the center of the circle, and the Changzheng garrison soldiers led by Zhang Ming, who swept across, felt the huge force surging out of their limbs at this moment.

"Calm down and calm, form a formation against the enemy!" Zhang Ming yelled, and the messengers around him who listened to his words and the personal soldiers around him repeated his words over and over again. The soldiers quickly reacted and formed a circular formation with shields facing outwards and bows facing upwards.

Zhang Mingfu reached his heart and waved his sword again. The spiritual energy in the air slowly turned in front of him like a twisted thin line, outlining a puzzled seal script.

"Imperial!" Zhang Ming shouted violently, and once again with him as the center, a light emitting light appeared, spreading out, and when he met the soldiers under his command, he connected. Soon, a dense network of light appeared with Zhang Ming as the center.

"Kill!" Zhang Ming roared out of his chest again, the light suddenly became thicker, and bloodshot in the soldiers' eyes surged, and they all shouted "Kill!"

Although it was launched a surprise attack, the Miao people also showed their figure after shooting out the first arrow branch. The soldiers' murderous aura was naturally targeted and knew the target.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood energy of the battle formation that Zhang Ming had feared in the past burst out again. The intensity was even greater. The blood energy was above everyone's heads, as if it had condensed into substance, so sticky that it was about to fall off, and instantly melted into a huge arrow.

The soldiers followed the orders of their respective commanders and charged forward. In an instant, the blood and energy arrows radiated out and rushed towards the most densely populated areas of the Miao people.

After a loud bang, a huge red and black pit, several feet in size, appeared where the blood and energy arrows fell, with blood stains red. There were many broken limbs and broken arms next to them, at least belonging to more than a dozen different individuals, and the Miao people suffered a lot of losses.

"Kill!" Zhang Ming said again, but the output of the king's energy was not very satisfactory at this time. It seems that the use of the king's energy is also limited, and Zhang Ming cannot use it infinitely.

But he soon mobilized another force, morale! This could also activate this ability to a certain extent, making the light column connected between hundreds of soldiers thicker, so the blood and energy were condensed again, slowly revealing a terrifying aura. However, the Miao people on the opposite side had already scattered with great experience and did not dare to repel the sharpness of Zhang Ming and others.

Zhang Ming spat on the ground with a resentment, and just felt a little trouble. He simply put away the connection line formed by the royal energy, sent orders to pursue forward in teams.

Changsha's Changzheng garrison often trains, and it is common to use teams as the basic unit. Tacit understanding between each other has long been cultivated. It should not be a difficult task to conquer the Miao people alone.

Zhang Ming led his own soldiers to continue chasing forward. The Miao people ran fast and were familiar with the terrain. In the end, Zhang Ming could only rely on his light skills to walk on the ground on the mud and swamps, and he could only try hard to catch all the Miao people who were targeting him and kill them.

But at the same time, his heart sank. Even if he pursued so tightly, how could his soldiers fight against the Miao people in a familiar environment?

It’s still a trivial matter if you can’t remember it. What you fear most is that you will be killed by someone, and the losses will be even heavier.

Zhang Ming knew that it was not good, so he naturally dispersed his own personal troops and went to gather the troops to collect the troops, and at the same time sent a signal to stop chasing and then take the opportunity to make the results.

......

On the other side, deep in the weeds in Qitan Daze, several Miao people wearing linen, leather clothes, braided hair, and white cloth wrapped in hair, fled forward while looking back.

Behind them were seven or eight soldiers of Changzheng garrison in Yandang County dressed in civilian armor and pursued them.

"Harry!" The Miao man in the lead suddenly roared, and the soldiers chasing him couldn't understand it, but he saw several Miao men suddenly turning around. The soldiers were stunned and felt that the feet were not right. Sure enough, in a blink of an eye, many short arrows were shot out not far away. This was the most popular weapon used by the Miao man, and the three soldiers were immediately hit.

The Miao people who were still fleeing at this time turned around and began to rush over. The seven or eight soldiers chasing were divided into two corpses, each with wounded men not following. At this time, the two corps leaders looked at each other and knew that the situation was not good. They nodded, then released the bows and arrows in their hands and shot them at the pursuers, and then each called their soldiers to retreat.

The leading Miao people led their subordinates and the tribe members who were ambushing in the grass and preparing for a while. Seeing that the soldiers were walking in a good manner, they could turn around and shoot cold arrows from time to time or gather a few people to resist and threaten them, so they gave up their attempt to continue chasing.

"I—Hahaha haircut Mihariyahaha Zhongli envoy..."

The Miao people, the leader, shook their heads, looking a little depressed.

His general intention was to worry about the disproportionate results achieved this time and the expected ones.

They are old in this game. In the past, it was not that the county magistrate organized people to enter the Great Lakes to sweep, but they were all repelled by their means. This time, they suffered some setbacks, which made the leader a little uneasy.

......

"Have you closed it?" Zhang Ming frowned and asked himself the chief clerk who was full of armor next to him.

"According to military registration, every soldier has returned to the team." A middle-aged man with two beards on his lips nodded with his long knife on his waist and said seriously.

"How about the damage to the war?" Zhang Ming continued.

"Thirty-four people were injured and seven were killed. Most of the casualties were caused by the first wave of raids." The chief clerk continued to answer.

Zhang Ming sighed slightly. He was not thinking about it. He didn't get any relevant experience and warnings before leaving, but he was still a little relaxed - it turned out to be a bad result.

He knew that the Miao people's losses were not to be reported. During the first counterattack, he formed a bloody battle formation and killed more than a dozen people. He scattered them to chase and kill, including those he did by himself, and killed more than a dozen others. The Miao people's losses were not as much as that of him.

Zhang Ming stood up and said, "You must never retreat now!"

"That's true!" The chief warden, and the chief warden, several officers who followed the army to fight, knelt on one knee and responded.

"The Miao people were frustrated in the sudden attack, and their momentum had fallen. Although they retreated, the muddy lakes were inevitably left with traces. We are still in danger. We should act in one go!" Zhang Ming said fiercely. More importantly, if he didn't find some places to come back, he would have to take a defensive position, just like his predecessors, and it would be difficult to go on the battle again.

Of course, what Zhang Ming said is not without reason. This time he is different from the past. He relies on his own strength to assist the entire army and has achieved a better first-time contact battle record than the past few terms. At least he has not fallen to the disadvantage and can still fight.

Because of Zhushanjun, his royal aura is slightly stronger than his ex. He has developed morale since childhood and is also helpful for forming battle formations. In addition, he has martial arts, and personally comes to war and kills powerful enemies.

The past few vocations did not want to pursue them, but they suffered too much and could not give up the wounded, so they had to return.

"Two teams were separated to take care of the wounded, and the remaining intact were reorganized and followed me to chase after me!"
Chapter completed!