Village Building Order Frenzy

Zhang Yang and the old man looked at each other for a few seconds, and then stopped bragging, not saying a word, because it would be counterproductive.

At this moment, the old man had already used his half-life military reputation to make a promise, so it was up to him to use his actions to tell the old man and everyone that they would definitely live.

"Brother, do me a favor, let my sisters and sisters-in-law come down as much as possible if they can walk, and the cart will be used to pull the luggage."

Zhang Yang put his arms around the guy who was the same age as him, oh, his name is Uncle Qiao.

But before Uncle Qiao nodded, the old man had already ordered, "Everyone come down and walk. The military order is for us to arrive before midnight. There are still five hours, which is enough."

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

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

At that moment, he rushed out of the road, and this place was more than fifty miles away from the front line, so there were still some sparse trees on both sides of the road.

He cut it with a knife, felled the trees one by one, and cut off the branches. At the same time, the soul force field quickly enveloped it, and used the method of warming to drain the water inside within a few minutes.

No one interfered in this process, and the fifty cavalrymen in charge of escorting and monitoring just watched indifferently, including the military judge with a dead face.

Because Zhang Yang is the commander of the battalion of dead soldiers, as long as he doesn't run away, no one cares if he does something ridiculous, but if he wants to go back and go to the chief of supplies to ask for crossbow arrows, then the military judge can directly order him to be charged with desertion Kill Zhang Yang.

To be honest, this is also a test for Zhang Yang by the old man, if you can't even do this, why are you bragging?

But Zhang Yang had a good idea in his heart, and he was very busy. He cut the trunks of each tree into two-meter-long pieces of wood, and placed them tightly on the cart.

Four large carts can really pull a lot, especially since the water in the trees has been drained, and the weight has almost been reduced by nearly 10%.

But no matter how you look at it, these woods can't be connected with five thousand crossbows.

No one questioned, just walked silently, anyway, no matter how bad it is, the whole family will die, so there is a sense of sight.

In this way, Zhang Yang was busy for an entire hour before he filled all four carts with dehydrated wood sections, because there were too few trees around here, and he couldn't leave the military judge's field of vision, otherwise he would be a deserter.

"Dong Cheng, if your tricks are limited to this, I swear you will die a miserable death!"

Uncle Fa Xiao Qiao came over and said angrily in a lowered voice, he still didn't believe that Zhang Yang could do it, and no one believed it, including the old man and the dead-faced military judge.

Do you really think this is a child's play house?

But Zhang Yang didn't want to say a word at the moment. With a mysterious smile, he jumped into a big car and closed his eyes to rest. This scene immediately made Uncle Qiao and the others even more furious, but the old man didn't speak, so they could only watch with.

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

While Zhang Yang's mind was changing, a golden balance emerged, with a demon soul at one end and 1500 energy points at the other end.

The following is the function of the demon soul, which can be used to train elite and captain level soldiers.

This situation did not surprise him.

"If a complete captain-level demon soul is sold, it will cost about 1,500 to 2,000 points of energy, so that is to say, the monsters in the fantasy world and the magic soldiers in this extraordinary trial have the same combat power standard, and they are all based on 1 -Level 5 is normal, level 6-14 is elite, level 15-24 is captain, level 25 and above is hero/monster.”

"The old man said just now that his son-in-law and son are all ten-man enemies, which should be equivalent to the rank of captain. After all, their family is a general. They have been physically ill since they were young, and they have been fighting for a long time. They should represent the highest fighting power of the Wei Dynasty. upstream."

"Of course, there may also be enemies of a hundred people, that is, the level of heroes/big monsters, but I have too little information in this regard, so I can't easily make a judgment."

While thinking about it, Zhang Yang put 100 units of magic blood on the golden balance. This thing cannot be sold, and it has only one purpose, that is, to consume energy to purify the magic power in the blood, which is similar to that of demon blood.

"Whether to purify magic power from magic blood, each unit needs 100 energy points."

"Whether to purify mana from mana, each unit requires 1000 energy points."

If it weren't for the imminent battle, Zhang Yang would not use this method if he needed to ensure the peak of his mental strength at all times. The price would really ruin his fortune.

"Yes, sure."

"Deduct 10,000 energy points, and you get 10 units of magic power."

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

Seeing this result, Zhang Yang could only endure it. The price/performance ratio of this purification is not a common trap. If he purified it himself, he could at least purify three to five units of mana, but it would take about a day or two.

"Forget it, one unit is enough."

Zhang Yang took out nine armor-piercing cones at random, guided by the soul force field and supported by mana, and warmly produced nine high-grade magic tools without making a fuss.

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

Two hours later, the front line was already in sight, and countless torches illuminated the forts and fortresses like daylight.

But to Zhang Yang, this scene means countless fires, many fireballs, and many fires!

He had to try his best to control his desire to rub fireballs. After all, he was destined to create a great dynasty, and he didn't want historians of later generations to call their founding emperor—the great magister Dong Cheng!

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 this moment? The big move should be reserved for the official start three days later!

The Bald Ridge Fortress is invisible, and the position of the Mirage Demon Soldiers is pitch black. They have fought against the Great Wei Dynasty for thousands of years. These foreign military strategies are not bad at all.

"All eighty-seven people from the commander of the dead soldiers camp, Dong Cheng, have arrived on schedule. Please show me, the general!"

With the flames flickering, Zhang Yang shouted at a huge fortress wall, which is the closest and most important fortress to Bald Ridge Fortress - Black Rock Fortress.

If you compare Black Rock Fortress to your father, then the twenty-seven small fortresses surrounding Black Rock Fortress are your sons.

As for the Bald Ridge Fortress, it was the godson's godson's rag, and it didn't even fit the godson's position, so it was thrown away whenever it was used.

Soon, a mid-spirited voice came from the city wall.

"The general ordered that the battalion of dead soldiers be stationed outside the city. At dawn, they will be in front of the fortress. There must be no mistakes in capturing the fortress of Bald Ridge."

"Dong Cheng, the commander of the dead soldiers camp, is willing to issue a military order to take the Bald Mountain Fortress within a stick of incense. He only asks that the women and children in the dead soldiers camp stand behind him!"

Zhang Yang shouted again, each of the eighty-six old and young in the death camp is precious, so he wants to ensure that they will not be injured or injured as much as possible. In the fierce battle tomorrow morning, women and children will die if they go up, so he hopes to keep them. behind.

After a while, the angry voice sounded again,

"The general asked, Dong Cheng, do you dare to resist?"

"The final general dare not."

Resisting the order means beheading, and there is no room for flexibility once the military order is issued.

Zhang Yang raised his head, looked at the dark city wall and the starry night sky, and remained silent for a long time. If he was really Dong Cheng, he would probably want to rebel now.

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

"Camp in place, and capture Bald Ridge tomorrow morning!"

"That's not bad, we didn't let us launch an attack immediately." The old man suddenly laughed, "I guess, some nobles want to see our family die neatly with their own eyes."

Zhang Yang didn't speak.

The old man continued to laugh, "I thought you were going to make a bet with me again right away, although I don't know where your confidence comes from, but nephew, old man, I actually recognized a goddaughter—"

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It was getting light, and the battalion of dead soldiers had already lined up.

Five carts were in the center, and all the women and children followed behind the cart. On the periphery were ten old men holding large shields. Although they were disabled, it was no problem to guard them with shields.

All twenty-three heavy crossbows were distributed to all young men.

The old man stood at the front, trying to steal the limelight from Zhang Yang.

Fifty meters behind their small camp of dead soldiers, there are a total of 30,000 elite Wei soldiers. They will fight fiercely with the demon soldiers in this narrow battlefield until they capture the seat 1,200 meters directly in front. Lone Peak, Bald Ridge Fortress.

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

And two hundred meters away, on the tall city wall of the Black Rock Fortress, several black giant umbrellas have appeared, and someone below is pointing.

"Boom boom boom!"

The war drum was sounded, and after a drum beat, the battalion of dead soldiers had to attack first.

"Nephew, for a while, you and Uncle Zhi and the others should just charge up. The formation must not be chaotic. The archers of the magic soldiers are very powerful, but they should not launch a rain of arrows for us. This is the only thing we have. The way to survive, as long as you rush into the army of demon soldiers, you don’t have to worry about anything else, just keep going forward, the old men will mop you up, don’t worry about anything else, even if it’s women and children, understand?”

"We are doomed today, but I hope that you can rush to the Bald Ridge Fortress, even if you are the last person to die in the battle. I have killed countless enemies in my life, and I am happy to die by the enemy today!"

"Change formation."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth suddenly, interrupting the old man who was intoxicated by his pride and ambition.

"What?"

"No one will die!"

Zhang Yang said expressionlessly.

"Give the big shield to the ten strongest, fastest, and most skilled fighters. I will lead them into the formation and break away from the formation of the magic soldiers. You, old man, lead people behind you to support them with heavy crossbows. The women and children are driving the carts at the back, remember not to lose any wood, food and grass on it!"

"What?"

The old man was very confused.

Zhang Yang laughed, "Uncle, throw away everything in the past, whether it is honor or loyalty, you don't owe anyone, and I don't owe anyone. From now on, we must fight for ourselves! Bald Ridge Fortress, I want it to be famous all over the world because of us in the next 900 years!"

(There are some things today, one chapter will be updated first, and the next two chapters will be in the afternoon)