The 200,000 soldiers below looked up at the air at this time, watching General Sima Zhan falling rapidly in the air and then smashing heavily to the ground.

"General!" Wang Mang roared and flew to Sima Zhan.

Seeing the blood hole in Sima Zhan’s chest, he reached in front of Sima Zhan’s nose. The next second, his whole body trembled, and he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"You damn prisoner, you actually..."

"Kill him, kill him for me!" Wang Mang's eyes were red and he raised his hand to point at Long Hao in the air.

There was a silence around, and no one dared to speak out, let alone take action.

Because Wang Mang is different from Pang Mao and others, he, the general of the commander, was promoted step by step in the General Office of the Dayu Dynasty.

Basically, if Sima Zhan takes one step up, he will follow him and is Sima Zhan’s most iron-core subordinate.

Because in Wang Mang's mind, Sima Zhan is the strongest person in the world except for the Holy Emperor.

Now he died at Long Hao's hands.

Pang Mao, Cao Huaiyuan, and another general, Liu Zichao, were also stunned. Even their minds were blank for a while.

Pan Luo quickly walked to Pang Mao and whispered: "General, now, you should immediately control General Wang Mang."

boom!

Pang Mao looked at Panyao in horror. At this time, Cao Huaiyuan beside him also heard this and nodded to Pang Mao.

The two generals of the commander took action almost at the same time and rushed towards Wang Mang.

Wang Mang, who was still in horror and anger, did not expect Pang Mao and the others to do something to him.

He didn't even resist.

After being tied up by the Lock Yuan Rope, Wang Mang shouted at Pang Mao with a ferocious expression: "You two traitors actually tied up this prisoner to rebel. You should kill the nine clans!"

After Long Hao landed, he walked straight to Wang Mang. At this time, some soldiers on the periphery didn't know what was happening inside.

"Do you want to go down with your master?" Long Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Mang.

The murderous aura on his body churned, and blood seemed to be dripping from the Sky-Slaying Sword in his hand.

"Long Hao, just kill this idiot." Pan Luo frowned and shouted.

Wang Mang looked at Panluo like a tiger, and roared grimly: "You, the young general of the general flag, dare to act rashly?"

"Forget it, let him go." Long Hao suddenly waved his hand and walked quickly towards the tent ahead.

Pang Mao and others were left looking at each other in a glance. They were arrested, but why did they make any sense to let them go?

Pang Mao and Cao Huaiyuan looked at each other and frowned.

The soldiers on the periphery were already in a bad mood after they realized that they were in trouble, especially Wang Mang's tens of thousands of troops, but after their general was tied up, they immediately rushed forward to save the people.

Pang Mao and Cao Huaiyuan's people blocked them outside, and some soldiers even fought each other.

The situation of the dragons without leaders was immediately revealed.

Long Hao sat in the camp and just picked up the kettle. Pang Mao, Cao Huaiyuan, Liu Zichao and three generals including the commander-in-chief walked in quickly.

"We want to fight with Lord Long!"

"Please be our head coach!"

"Follow Lord Long!"

A deafening roar suddenly sounded outside the camp. Long Hao seemed to have not heard it. He looked at the three generals who were sweating on his forehead in front of him and whispered: "You should be taking charge of the overall situation outside now. What are you here to do?"

Cao Huaiyuan was the first to kneel on the ground and bowed, "Please take charge of the overall situation!"

Immediately afterwards, Pang Mao knelt down: "Please be the leader of Lord Long!"

Liu Zichao also knelt on the ground.

Long Hao shook his head and waved his hand, "I am not the general appointed by your Holy Emperor, and I am not interested in the position of this general."

"You can send a message back truthfully when Sima Zhan's death."

"Now, my suggestion is that you go out and manage your own troops, then march to the southeast, enter the Northern Liang Kingdom, and go back to their own homes."

"Of course, at least half of the soldiers may die on the road."

When Pang Mang and the other two were shocked when they heard Long Hao's words, they went back in shame, and the coach died at his own hands.

The execution of the nine clans may not be possible, at least the whole family will be implicated.

At this time, Pang Mao and Cao Huaiyuan knew very well that the soldiers outside followed Long Hao to win the battle and saw Long Hao kill Sima Zhan with their own eyes.

Now they are shouting that Long Hao will be the general. Except for Wang Mang's 60,000 subordinates, all the remaining 100,000 people are shouting.

"It was said by Lord Long that he would be outside and would not accept military orders."

"At present, the most important thing for us is to resist the Black Tiger Legion."

"Looking at the entire army and even the entire Dayu Dynasty, no one except Lord Long can defeat this important task."

"Please take over the military power by Lord Long!"

Pang Mao and the other two, you looked at me and said, and then they knelt on the ground with both knees.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Long Hao stood up and said, "You three are loyal and righteous generals. In order for these hundreds of thousands of brothers to die in the Black Desert Wasteland, I will try it."

"Now, please follow me, three generals." After Long Hao said that, he flew out of the camp.

Long Hao stood outside the camp, his body slowly rose to the air dozens of meters. Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, he couldn't help but frown.

However, this scene was also expected by Long Hao.

When Pang Mao and the three generals of the commander slowly flew behind Long Hao, the chaos below became a little quieter.

"Generals of the generals of the general flags, complete the team!" Long Hao snorted coldly.

Pang Mao immediately changed his energy and shouted loudly: "Each general flag, the whole team!"

"The whole team!"

"One team!" All the generals of the general flag roared angrily.

Soon, nearly 140,000 troops quickly stood in a regular platoon. Only Wang Mang's 60,000 soldiers were still a little confused.

Wang Mang, who was tied with a locked rope on the ground, saw this scene in the air, and his face was ashamed for a moment. He knew that Long Hao had now controlled the overall situation.

"I'm confused by my brothers, Long Hao, and the situation is urgent, so I'll help you give advice for the time being."

"Subor Wang Mang, you have 60,000 soldiers. People come and let Wang Mang go!"

Long Hao shouted coldly, and his voice spread like muffled thunder throughout the army.

The pan-roasted man below was stunned, but soon waved his hand and asked several subordinates to loosen Wang Mang.

"Wang Mang, you can leave now with your men. I, Long Hao, have more than 60,000 of you, are just the icing on the cake."

"You can also go back to the Great Yu Dynasty immediately and tell you the Holy Emperor at this time." Long Hao shouted in a deep voice.

Wang Mang turned his head, looked at his soldiers, and frowned.

This place is at least thousands of miles away from the border of Beiliang Kingdom. How could it be possible to completely bypass the Black Tiger Legion and return to the dynasty?

"All the soldiers under Wang Mang's subordinates, you can leave now. I, Long Hao, will never stop you!"

The sound was back in the ears of all the soldiers, but none of them came out of the team.

They all knew very well that without the large army and the supply of support food and supplies, it would be a dead end.

Wang Mang roared to the sky, suddenly knelt down with his fists and shouted loudly: "I, Wang Mang, are willing to follow Lord Long Heimo to kill the enemy!"

"Okay, since you stay, I will treat you as my brother, and we will still eat in the same pot."

Long Hao turned his head and said, "Send the order, release the sentry and go to the radius of 100 miles away to guard it, and rest on site for two days."

"Old Pang, come with me." After Long Hao said that, he turned around and flew down to the camp.

After entering the camp, Pang Mao quickly knelt in front of Long Hao on one knee.

"I am not Sima Zhan, so there is no need to kneel down to me. I ask you, why do you contact the Holy Emperor here?" Long Hao looked at Pang Mao with half-squinted eyes.
Chapter completed!