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Chapter 210: Mice

Soon, thousands of generals were picked up by the bandits and thrown to the ground. They were shouted at and told to stand still. The whole scene was lively. Naturally, the group of generals were dissatisfied. A few of the more stubborn generals rushed towards Zhang Zhiyuan and were about to open their mouths.

question

But Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly shouted: "The generals under Baofeng are rebelling and want to murder me. Come on, they will be killed without mercy."

After receiving Zhang Zhiyuan's order, a group of military bandits immediately raised their swords and dropped them. In an instant, thousands of good people's heads fell to the ground. Zhang Zhiyuan stared coldly at the group of heads rolling to the ground, and then turned his eyes to the soldiers who had fearful looks on their heads, and remained calm.

He smiled and said: "These generals did not obey the command and tried to murder me. I had no choice but to kill them. I think you are not wrong?"

A few smarter soldiers rolled forward a few steps and almost stopped crying: "General, we understand. We just saw that Daofeng tried to lead his generals to rebel, but he was discovered in advance. Rebellion is a serious crime, so

Sir, you ordered them to be killed." Hundreds of soldiers who saw all this, but still didn't understand the situation, knelt down one by one in a decent manner, and repeated what they had just said, which was perfectly in line with the flow.

This has been the case from ancient times to the present. Soldiers are all Zhiyang people. Whoever is ruthless or scheming can completely subdue them. They don't care about political darkness or other conspiracies. They only believe in themselves.

See the strength, only strength is the fundamental guarantee of everything

Zhang Zhiyuan opened his mouth slightly and didn't know what to say for a while. This group of people changed too quickly. I originally thought that they would have to waste more words, but I didn't expect that they were all so aware of the current affairs. He coughed his throat, Zhang Zhiyuan said to those who knelt down.

Everyone said: "Get up! Go and inform other soldiers to come here for the meeting."

"I obey my orders." Hundreds of people ran away in the blink of an eye. The hundred bloody heads seemed to be a big blow to them.

At this time, Bao Feng was so frightened that he almost went crazy. He stared at Zhang Zhiyuan with fearful eyes and said a little incoherently: "You can't... kill me, you kill... I am.

...rebellion"

"But you were the first to rebel, and you were also the first to lead your men to kill me. What should I do? Will it create future trouble?"

Cold sweat like a stream flowed from Aofeng's body to the ground, making a ticking sound: "Don't you...don't want the military flag...and military seal? That's your name...

....Yanshun is in charge here...the only barrier for the army, I will give it to you, whatever you want...I will give it to you, in the Sun family...in the bank,

I have 50 billion taels of gold in my private account. If you want it... I'll give it all to you. I'll give it all to you. I just ask you to bypass me and save my life."

"Really" Zhang Zhiyuan showed a thoughtful expression, and then agreed to Daofeng: "Sure, I will spare your life, but I want all your property, as well as the military flag and military seal." After saying this, Zhang Zhiyuan took out his hand from his sleeve.

A receipt that has not yet been filled in, and he took out the Four Treasures of the Study and placed it in front of Aofeng: "Then please fill it out now."

Baofeng felt as if he had seen a ghost. He wanted to delay time because he did not have the four treasures of the study, and fell directly into dementia. It was not until Zhang Zhiyuan threatened that he tremblingly picked up the brush and left his name on it according to the specifications.

Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were almost crescent-shaped. He picked up the receipt with a smile and put it into his sleeve: "Then can you tell me now, where are the military flags and military seals?"

Daofeng calmed down a little, but he couldn't help but asked: "Can you swear?"

"Okay, I swear." Zhang Zhiyuan raised his right hand and pointed to the sky and swore: "If I, Zhang Zhiyuan, reap the benefits of the harvest and don't spare his life, I will be struck to death by lightning, burned to death by fire, and drowned in water."

, that’s it”

Seeing Zhang Zhiyuan swearing so readily, Aofeng felt more and more uneasy, but he didn't know where the uneasiness came from, so he could only honestly kick away a boulder next to him, take out the package buried in the soil, and throw it away.

To Zhang Zhiyuan: "The military flags and military seals are inside. See for yourself."

Zhang Zhiyuan tore open the package, took a look, and felt determined. His figure swayed slightly and appeared directly in front of Nao Feng. A thick green light emitted from his index finger, and he was about to touch the center of Nao Feng's eyebrows.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, you bastard, you have to die a good death, break the contract..." Baofeng couldn't say a word anymore, the trembling from his soul made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Ancient witchcraft - soul transfer. In ancient times, it was used to transplant the souls of the tribe's most powerful warriors, and merge their souls with the tribe's most powerful beasts to become more powerful beings and become the entire tribe.

The strength of the guardian is related to the caster, the strength of the soul being moved, and the physical toughness of the beast.

A phantom was attracted by Zhang Zhiyuan's index finger and was slowly pulled out. The soul seemed unwilling to do so and let out a silent roar, wanting to return to his body. But in front of the soul wizard, how could he do it?

You have to know that Zhang Zhiyuan slowed down his movements deliberately, just to make Baofeng's soul suffer more pain from being torn apart.

This process lasted for a full two-quarters of an hour. The soldiers below had already assembled, but none of them dared to disturb the demon-like man in front of them. Even if they hadn't heard what had just happened, they had seen the thousands of bloody corpses and

There were more than 2,000 heads of people there, and there were more than 2,000 people who didn't understand why. They stood neatly in a square formation. They didn't dare to take a breath. Their whole body was tense, their eyes were staring straight ahead, and they couldn't move.

Zhang Zhiyuan made a casual move and a field mouse was sucked in by him. He grabbed the mouse's neck with one hand to prevent it from moving. The other index finger, which was attached to Baofeng's soul, pointed at the center of the mouse's eyebrows and whispered softly.

He scolded: "Go". Baofeng's soul was compressed and twisted into a ball of light, which penetrated into the mouse's eyebrows.

Zhang Zhiyuan curled his lips and smiled coldly: "General Dao Da, you saw that I didn't kill you, I just changed your body and gave you another life form. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is

Rules of Survival: If you want to survive, you must first kill the rat's soul and occupy his body, otherwise you will disappear into thin air. Think about it, a general who is as strong as a tiger was killed by a rat in the end. This is

What a cute joke. Anyway, no matter which aspect you look at, it wasn’t me who killed you. You were either killed by a rat, an eagle, or a snake. But don’t worry about it now, you will have to worry about it later.

Yes, now you’d better fight with this mouse first.”

Zhang Zhiyuan casually threw the mouse to the ground, and then squatted on the ground and watched the mouse foaming at the mouth with interest. It kept shaking on the ground, and its whole body was twitching. After a long time, the mouse swayed.

Standing up, it seems that he is not familiar with walking on four legs. He always stumbles inexplicably. Those small eyes reveal deep-seated hatred and resentment.

Zhang Zhiyuan joked: "Oh, look, our general of the auxiliary country won the game, so get lost and learn how to be a mouse first, otherwise you will be very miserable." Zhang Zhiyuan stood up and stopped looking.

Taking one look at the mouse, he walked directly towards the hungry, sallow, but standing upright soldier, swept his eyes over it, and said loudly: "Fortunately, I thought they were all trash, but it turns out they have some appearance. The upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is not straight."

It is not easy for Liang to be upright. I will give you a chance now, a chance to regain your position. Look at you, one by one, you are driven away by the barbarians like grandsons. Don’t you want to go back and kill him? Are you willing to fail? In the future,

Just like my grandson, hiding in this pitiful mountain and being a tortoise." Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly roared. No one could imagine how his slightly frail body could make such a thunderous explosion: "Tell me

Are you a wolf or a pitiful sheep? If you are a wolf, I will take you to your death. If you are a sheep, just hide behind the wolf and bleat and cheer for us. Maybe your soft flag-waving and shouting will make you sick.

There’s no telling if the enemy army will collapse.”

A roar like thunder roared from the voices of these hungry soldiers, whose chests were pressed against their backs. Zhang Zhiyuan's words made their blood boil. The innate sense of honor from the soldiers made them open their eyes wide, and at the same time

Roared: "Report to the general, we are wolves"

Zhang Zhiyuan stood in front of this group of soldiers who roared loudly, pacing back and forth, and the sarcastic voice came again: "Wolf? The wolf was driven here by barbarians like Sun Tzu? Chewing on tree bark? Eating grass roots? Notice

You, wolves only eat meat. You are extremely hungry wolves and will eat your own flesh and blood. You are not wolves because you are not qualified yet."

The same shout suddenly sounded: "Report to the general, we are wolves, now and in the future."

"How do you prove it?" Zhang Zhiyuan continued to sarcastically say

"Launch an offensive, kill all the Hu troops blocking the road, and eat their flesh and blood"

"You are not wolves yet. Wolves are cunning and ferocious, but the relationship between wolves and wolves is loyal and unswerving. In order to protect their wives and children, they are willing to give their own lives. The wolf path is not as simple as it sounds.

, you are not now, but I believe that one day you will become howling wolves on the grassland. What you have to do is to be cunning and ferocious. Use the blood of barbarian sergeants to dye our new army flag red. The wolf-head flag will be used from now on.

After that, you are a member of my wolf army, and you are the mainstay. Now tell me, can you do it?"

The overwhelming sound of "Neng" almost dispersed the white clouds in the sky. Although these 500,000 soldiers were consumed a lot in the subsequent wars, they became a feared wolf army.

Ao Feng, who had turned into a mouse, squinted his small eyes and stared at the sight in front of him with even more hatred. He turned away and never looked back, because he knew that this army no longer belonged to him.
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