Zhang Ming's eyes narrowed. He couldn't let his plans fail if he finally got the opportunity.

While he continued to export the king's energy to make the giant hand more solid, he also twitched the blood and energy power of more soldiers in the battle formation. Therefore, although every time the sheep-headed monster Mo Li struggled and resisted, it was of no use and was useless to waste the witch power and even lifespan of the White Miao Witch War, which presided over the monster's monster, the giant palm itself condensed with the blood and energy power was also constantly dispersing.

Every time Mo Li counterattacks, a tiny trace of blood and energy will be dissipated and dissipated in the air. Mo Li's counterattack frequency is quite high, so the consumption of the giant hand of blood and energy cannot be considered small. Fortunately, Zhang Ming deliberately maintained it with all his strength to preserve it.

At the same time, Zhang Ming could not let go of the good situation. His eyes were condensed, his morale was mobilized, and his mouth was opened and closed.

From the perspective of others, he didn't say anything, but in fact it was not the case. This seemed ordinary, but Zhang Ming used his means and his words only floated in his breath and soon entered the ears of the commander of the heavy armored soldiers in front.

The commander was Zhu Di, the captain of the Tunying Camp. He was one of the few people who were more aware of when Zhang Ming seized power at night yesterday. He also changed his past achievements. He was indeed a person who could do things and would not make any mistakes, so he naturally promoted him to serve as a warning.

At this moment, he was fighting bravely on the front line. Suddenly, his ears moved, and Zhang Ming's voice came from his ears: "Person Zhu, please quickly click the soldiers and kill the witchcraft among the Miao people."

Judy glanced at the sheep-headed monster who was shockingly powerful but was crushed to the ground. She didn't know what Zhang Ming meant. She took a deep breath and shouted at the heavy armored soldiers beside her: "Good man, capture the king first, and kill the opponent's witchcraft demon evil spirit first, so as not to have Gan Tianhe!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Although the Miao people ran around in horror, the heavy armored soldiers did not completely lose their formation, and they still calmly maintained a little bit of organization. At this time, when they heard the commander's order, of course there was no problem, so they quickly gathered together, and teamed up into groups, directly killing the witchcraft people among the Miao people.

There are also many Miao people protecting these witchcrafts. These Miao people are obviously truly brave men. They have no trouble in the face of the heavy armored soldiers before the rush. They are still calmly surrounded by the witchcraftsmen, and are alert and ready for war at any time.

They knew that only when the witchcraft people could summon Mo Li back to enlighten the way, they could have a way out in front of these heavily armored soldiers, but at this point it seemed that this thing was obviously not so easy to do.

But it is the last hope after all.

Therefore, when the heavy armored soldiers rushed over in groups, they were not as good as those of the same tribe who had been scared out of their courage. When they saw the strong murderous aura of the heavy armored soldiers, they were disorganized and wanted to run in the opposite direction, but they didn't know that the opposite direction was theirs.

Now, before the soldiers of the Changsha Kingdom arrived, the guards were about to accept a wave of rushing from their own people.

As they shouted, the Miao guards were annoyed. Fortunately, they would run away by themselves by pushing these people who had no energy to the side, so that they would not have any major chaos. But this would be enough to make them confused, and it would really make them have nothing to say.

"Kill!" Just as a Miao guard tried his best to block a panicked tribe who was rushing towards him, he could only hear a powerful call from his ears. His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

When others saw that it was a heavy armored soldier wearing black armor who swung his big sword and chopped off the head of the Miao guard with one knife.

Even though the Miao guards were already considered to be more squeezing among their own group, they still had no reason to be in their hearts.

The heavy armored soldier with a head did not retreat. Seeing the Miao guards of eighty or ninety people in front of him, he grinned and showed a cruel smile. The Miao guards were also attracted by their minds at this moment. No one dared to step forward for a moment to get rid of this guy who was deliberately provoking.

But he was only the first one. Soon, all the soldiers from several teams of his group had arrived. Although there were only forty or fifty people, and the number of people under the Miao people was less than the Miao people's guards, no one dared to say that he could defend it.

At this time, a Miao guard inadvertently glanced at him and saw the Bai Miao Witch Warriors behind him.

At this time, they also collapsed weakly on the ground, leaving only a few people who still closed their eyes, frowned, and whispered to export wizard power for Mo Li, and finally made a meaningless effort. The others, or had already become thinner and fell to the ground and completely lost their rest. It was obvious that they were tired and excessively exported wizard power, causing them to die. Several people were even panicked and their eyes were wandering around, looking for where to escape.

"Oh..." The Miao guard sighed subconsciously, but suddenly heard a few "Kelfo-" in his ear, meaning to tell him to be careful. Before he could react to the true meaning of these calls, he felt as if he had flew up, and then he saw a familiar headless corpse in front of him.

The heavy armored soldiers were very morale. Just now they fought with these little courageous Miao guards and won one after another, pushing forward little by little, and even further retreated from the witchcraft man.

The Miao guards first had weapons and equipment, their tactics and personal combat effectiveness, and their heavy armored soldiers of Changsha, and their morale was seized.

In the era of cold weapons, it is not that heavy armored soldiers can definitely beat light armored soldiers. Of course, the winning rate will be greater, but the greater reason for their victory in every battle is probably because of momentum. The equipment generation gap has not reached too big. It is not that you can beat me, I cannot beat you; or you can beat me to death, but I cannot hurt you. Therefore, as long as the momentum is enough, defeating the strong with weak is not just a possibility of paper.

However, heavy armored soldiers, whether from neat equipment or steady marching pace, are all easy to match. They will naturally improve their morale and give us a feeling that we are invincible. When the enemy sees this scene, they will be frightened and naturally have the illusion that the enemy is invincible.

Since this is the case, the Miao people were retreating step by step and were even more in a situation of being impoverished, and their morale fell to a low point. There was no possibility or necessity to fight against heavy armored soldiers at all.

The heavy armored soldiers took away thirty or forty Miao people in a short while and came to the witchcraft people.

The remaining few witchcraft people actually had some vague feelings. When the sword soldiers were about to be in power, they opened their eyes one by one and glared at the heavy armored soldiers.

But since they have been selected into the costly heavy armor team, how can they not use the most elite soldiers? These people have been through the battle formation for a long time, and they cannot be scared by this kind of glaring at each other. They are naturally indifferent, waved the sword in their hands, and the sword fell, and the witchcraft people fell one by one.

Whether it is the witchcraft that is still trying its last effort to maintain the existence of the sheep-headed ghost Mo Li until death, or the witchcraft that has long been exhausted and fallen to the verge of dying, or the dead, all of them have been cut off by heavy armored soldiers.

However, those courage had long been taken away. When the heavy armored soldiers came, they snatched the ground with their heads, and their heads were kept fiddling up and down like garlic.

In this trip, Zhang Ming naturally did not forget what his fundamental purpose was, and naturally made himself stronger. Therefore, he naturally captured these people and wanted to study what the witchcraft was like later, but there were benefits worth absorbing by himself.

Of course, the imperial edict in the Changsha National Army was also an order. Changsha National will accept those who are willing to submit to the witchcraft.

The battle between Xia and the countries, whether it is the condensation of murderous qi and blood qi in the battle formation activated by the king's energy or other things, as long as it is used for conquest, it is the top priority. Although the Miao people's witchcraft was primitive and barbaric, it may not have no advantages. This is also the part that is willing to be accepted by the people of Changsha, just like many good things in the southern territory.

With the witchcraft man removed, Zhang Ming's pressure disappeared suddenly. Mo Li, who had been struggling to resist before, gradually turned into a phantom and dissipated in the air. Only the traces of its previous struggle could prove its existence.

Zhang Ming gently lowered the long sword in his hand, and the supply of the kingly energy in his dantian stopped. A big rock fell in his heart. He looked at the generals beside him and nodded: "We can't relax yet. We need to look into the granary next, which is unexpected."

All the generals should be so loud that they shouted loudly.

After winning this move, the generals naturally became more convinced by Zhang Ming, rather than forcibly taking him under his command by playing with intimidation and suppression methods.

Zhang Ming did not activate the king's energy anymore, so the soldiers on the field naturally no longer needed to export blood energy, and the giant hand of blood energy on the top of his head also completely dispersed.

All the soldiers' faces turned pale at the same time. Because of the previous output of a large amount of blood and energy, their current combat power has declined. But soon, the giant hand of blood and energy that had been dispersed did not disappear like this, but slowly turned into a thin blood cloud and then fell down suddenly.

All the soldiers were experienced. They took deep breaths one by one. The thinning blood cloud was already a little color. After falling into the soldiers' battle formation, they completely disappeared in a few breaths. The soldiers' faces became much better and they were finally able to continue fighting.

On the other side, the heavy armored soldiers were divided into three groups. Unexpectedly, the first group had already killed all the Miao guards and attacked Huanglong and took down the head of the witchcraft man's neck. The other two groups had no reason to disband on the spot, and chased the Miao guards and rushed over.

Soon, there were no Miao people on the field who could stand and resist. There were corpses everywhere, and blood condensed in every corner, attracting flies and mosquitoes, and the smell was unbearable.

Zhang Ming had no intention of repairing the place here, and he didn't know what the situation was going on on the other side. If it was not good, the troops on their side would just surround each other and solve the other Miao people. So he arranged a lieutenant to stay, and led several teams of soldiers in his hands, and sent Judy on the other side to order him to lead the heavy armored soldiers under his hands to head towards the grain warehouse first, while Zhang Ming himself led the remaining soldiers in the battle formation to go slowly.

After all, the soldiers in these battle formations have just been exported with a large amount of blood and energy, and are not very useful in a short period of time. Now they are allowed to walk slowly along the way to recover some of their physical strength, and at the same time they have absorbed the remains obtained after the blood cloud has dissipated. In this way, they just arrived at the granary and were able to join the battle and export blood and energy branches.

When Judy heard the order, she knelt down on one knee to show her obedience. From then on, he knew that this was the benefit Zhang Ming gave him. With so many contributions, he might not be able to be promoted to the cavalry captain this time, that was under Zhang Ming's command.

Zhang Ming nodded, signaled him to set off quickly, and then ordered the officials around him to point out two more expensive teams to stay and take care of the four or five white Miao witches and about forty Miao prisoners who were scared to escape from the past. Of course, in order to prevent those witches from using some unpredictable means, Zhang Ming first asked someone to use rough means to put away all his canes, jewelry, and other things that might be used as spell casting medium.

According to the information obtained now, these white seedling witchcrafts are not random, but are more likely to be released through some specific media. Witchcraft with different power, level and functions are used as mediums, or complex or expensive, and are not necessarily the same.

If all the medium is lost, all these witchcraft learning will become useless, and they can naturally concoct them at will.

Finally, Zhang Mingbing said coldly: "Six-sided village gates have been completely banned since you rushed in. There are other generals who use royal qi to protect you. Even if you break free, you will not be able to escape. But if someone tries to escape and is pulled back, you will naturally be asked to know what life is worse than death, each one, so if you find anything abnormal between you, it is best to report it in time and forgive you; don't let other people's stupidity affect you."

Most of these Miao people and witchcraft people were those who were not very strong in resistance at the beginning. Since this was the case, they could surrender naturally in the end, so they had no plans to fight at this moment, and the possibility of escaping was even less likely. Zhang Ming just made such a gesture just in case.

Obviously, this has also achieved results. After Zhang Ming gave a brief warning, some military affairs were translated coldly and harshly, and the words were used even more harshly. These people knelt on the ground and kowtowed humbly.

Zhang Ming withdrew his eyes, looked at the army under his command, slowly put the sword into the sheath, and shouted loudly: "Go!"
Chapter completed!