Zhang Yang looked at the old man for a few seconds, but he stopped bragging and didn't brag a word because it would backfire.

At this moment, the old man had already made a promise with his reputation as a military officer, so he should use his actions to tell the old man that they would definitely survive.

"Brother, do me a favor and let my sisters and sisters-in-law walk as much as possible. The cart should be used to pull the baggage."

Zhang Yang held the guy who was the same age as him with his hands. Oh, his name is Uncle Qiao.

But before Uncle Qiao nodded, the old man had already ordered, "Everyone came down to walk, the military order was to let us arrive before midnight. There are still five hours left, which is enough."

"Thank you uncle! But let's leave a big cart."

Zhang Yang was overjoyed. The old man didn't cooperate at all before and said he had to walk until noon tomorrow, but now that he said that, he would definitely walk to the Bald Ridge Fortress before midnight.

He immediately rushed out of the road, which was more than fifty miles away from the front line, so there were still some sparse trees on both sides of the road.

He drew his knife and cut down the trees, cutting off the branches, and at the same time, the soul force field quickly enveloped him, and within a few minutes he used the method of warming to drain the moisture inside.

No one interfered in this process, and the fifty cavalry responsible for escorting and surveillance just looked at it coldly, including the military judge who looked like a dead face.

Because Zhang Yang is the commander of the Death Soldiers' Camp, as long as he doesn't run away, no one cares about doing some ridiculous things. However, if he wants to go back and find the baggage manager to ask for crossbows, the military judge can directly order Zhang Yang to be killed for desertion.

To be honest, this is also a test given by the old man to Zhang Yang. If you can't even do this, why are you bragging about it?

But Zhang Yang felt very good and was very busy. He cut the trunks of the tree into two meters and placed them closely on the cart.

Four big trucks can really pull a lot, especially the moisture in the trees has been discharged and the weight has been reduced by nearly 10%.

But no matter how you look at these woods, you can't connect them with the five thousand crossbow arrows.

No one questioned it, just walking silently. No matter how bad it is, the whole family will die, and it feels like they love it.

In this way, Zhang Yang spent an hour busy and filled all four large trucks with wooden sections to remove moisture. Because the trees nearby were too few, he could not leave the field of vision of the military judge, and that would be a deserter.

"Dong Cheng, if your trick is limited to this, I swear you will die miserably!"

The young uncle Qiao came over and said angrily in a low voice. He still didn't believe Zhang Yang could do it, and no one believed it, including the old man and the dead-faced judge.

I really think this is a kid playing house

But Zhang Yang didn't want to say a word at this moment. With a mysterious smile, he jumped onto a big cart and calmed down. This scene immediately made Uncle Qiao and others even more angry, but the old man didn't say anything, so they could only watch.

"I want to see the value of that demon soul."

As the thoughts change, a golden scale emerges, one end is the demon soul and the other end is 1500 energy points.

Below is the function of the Demon Soul, which can be used to train elite and captain-level soldiers.

This situation was not unexpected to him.

"If a complete captain-level demon soul is sold, it will be about 1,500 to 2,000 points of energy. In other words, the combat power standards of monsters in the fantasy world and demon soldiers in this extraordinary trial are the same. They are all based on level 1-5, level 6-14, elite, level 15-24, captain, and level 25 or above are heroes/big monsters."

"The old man just said that his son-in-law and son are all ten enemies, which should be equivalent to the captain level. After all, their family is a general. They have been fighting since childhood and have been through a long battle formation. They should represent the highest level of combat effectiveness of the Great Wei Dynasty."

"Of course, there may be a hundred-man enemy, that is, the level of hero/big demon, but I have too little information in this regard to it, and I cannot make a judgment easily."

While thinking, Zhang Yang placed 100 units of magic blood on a golden scale. This thing cannot be sold, so it only has one purpose, that is, it consumes energy to purify the magic power in the magic blood, which is similar to the demon blood.

"Whether to purify magic from magic blood, 100 points of energy are required per unit."

"Whether to purify mana from magic, 1000 points of energy per unit."

If it weren't for the war, Zhang Yang would need to always ensure the peak of his spiritual power, so he wouldn't use this method. This price would really make people lose everything.

“Yes, sure.”

"Deducting 10,000 points of energy, you gain 10 units of magic."

"Deduct 10,000 points of energy, you gain a unit of mana."

Seeing this result, Zhang Yang could only endure it. The cost-effectiveness of this purification is not an ordinary pitfall. If he purifies it himself, he can purify at least three to five units of mana, which will take about one or two days.

"Well, one unit is enough."

Zhang Yang took out nine armor-breaking cones, and used the soul power field as the guide and magic power as the support. He warmed up and made nine top-grade magic weapons without moving.

He has long been familiar with this kind of thing, but what he lacks is magic power.

Two more hours later, the front line was already in sight, and countless torches shone fortresses and fortresses as if in the day. Looking away, it looked like the galaxy drooping.

However, for Zhang Yang, this scene was like countless fires, many fireballs, and many fires!

He had to control himself to rub the fireball. After all, he was destined to create a great dynasty. He did not want later historians to call their founding emperor the great magician Dong Cheng!

Of course, another reason is that he doesn't want his competitors to know his secret trump card too early.

If there are a few opponents of Hidden Dragon on the battlefield at this moment, you should leave the ultimate move for three days to officially start!

The Bald Ridge Fortress is invisible. The positions of the demon soldiers of the Mirage Clan are pitch black. They have been fighting thousands of years of war with the Great Wei Dynasty. These foreign military strategies are not bad at all.

"The commander of the Death Soldiers Camp, Dong Cheng, and all 87 people arrived at the junction. Please tell us!"

As the fire swayed, Zhang Yang shouted at a huge fortress wall, which was the closest and most important fortress Black Rock Fortress to Baldhead Ridge Fortress.

If Black Rock Fortress is compared to fathers, then the twenty-seven small fortresses surrounding Black Rock Fortress are sons.

As for the Bald Head Ridge Fortress, it is the rag of the godson's godson. Even the position of the godson cannot be matched, so it can be thrown away as long as you use it.

Soon, a sound full of energy came from the city wall.

"The general has ordered that the Death Soldiers camp be stationed outside the city, and the array is ahead at dawn to first climb to seize the Bald Ridge Fortress, and no mistakes shall be made."

"Dong Cheng, the commander of the Dead Soldiers' Camp, is willing to establish a military order to seize the Bald Toutiao Ridge Fortress in one stick of incense, and only asks the women and children in the Dead Soldiers' Camp to support the formation behind!"

Zhang Yang shouted again, now every 86 young and old in the Death War camp is precious, so he must make sure that they will not suffer any casualties as much as possible. If there is a fierce battle tomorrow morning, women and children will die if they go up, so he hopes to keep them behind.

After a while, the sound of full air sounded again.

"The general asked, Dong Cheng, you dare to resist the order"

"I dare not."

To resist the order is to behead the head and the military order is a moment, and there is no room for compatibility.

Zhang Yang looked up and looked at the dark city walls and the starry night sky, and said nothing for a long time. If he was really Dong Cheng, he might have wanted to rebel now.

Turning around, the whole family of the Qiao family stood there silently, Zhang Yang wanted to say something, but in the end he could only issue a simple order.

"Camp on the spot, and capture Bald Ridge early tomorrow morning!"

"This is already good, and we didn't let us attack immediately." The old man suddenly laughed, "I guess there is a noble man who wants to see our family die in one's own eyes."

Zhang Yang didn't say anything.

The old man continued to laugh, "I thought you were going to bet with me again immediately. Although I don't know where you got the confidence, but my nephew, I actually recognized a fucking daughter."

It was dawning and all the Death Warriors Camp had already lined up.

Five large carts were in the middle, all the women and children followed behind the large cart, and there were ten old men holding large shields on the outside. Although they were disabled, it was fine to hold shields to protect them.

All twenty-three heavy crossbows were assigned to all young people.

The old man stood in front and insisted on stealing Zhang Yang's limelight.

Fifty meters behind their small group of dead soldiers camps were 30,000 elite Great Wei soldiers. They would fight with the demon soldiers on this narrow battlefield until they captured the lonely peak and Bald Ridge Fortress 1,200 meters ahead.

Such a scene actually happens once every ten days, and the blood has dyed the land black.

Two hundred meters behind, several huge black umbrellas had appeared on the tall city wall of the Black Rock Fortress, and there were people pointing fingers below.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The war drum was beaten, and after a round of drums, the Death Soldiers' Battalion must take the lead in attacking.

"My nephew, in a while, you and uncle will rush up to them. The formation cannot be messed up. The archers of the demon soldiers are very powerful, but they should not launch an arrow rain for our small group. This is our only way to live. As long as you rush into the demon soldiers formation, you don't have to worry about anything else. Keep rushing forward. The old men will sweep the tails for you from behind, and don't care about anything else, even women and children, do you understand?"

"We are dead today, but I hope you can rush to the Bald Ridge Fortress, even if you die to the last person in battle, I will kill countless enemies throughout my life, and I will die at the enemy today, so I will be happy!"

"Change formation."

Zhang Yang suddenly spoke, interrupting the old man who was intoxicated by his ambitions.

"What"

"No one will die!"

Zhang Yang's expressionless face was authentic.

"Talk the big shield to ten people with the strongest strength, the fastest speed, and the most superb combat skills. I will lead them to the formation and break the formation of the demon soldiers. Old man, you take people behind to support them with heavy crossbows, and women and children drive the big cart at the end. Remember, the wood, food and grass on it must not be lost at all!"

"What"

The old man was confused.

Zhang Yang laughed, "Uncle, give up everything in the past. Whether it is glory or loyalty, you don't owe anyone, and I don't owe anyone. From now on, we will fight for ourselves! I want this Bald Ridge Fortress, I want it to be famous all over the world for us in the next nine hundred years!"
Chapter completed!