Chapter 138: The Blast of the Soldiers
The strong wind whistled, blowing away all the poisonous miasma that was so rich that it could not be dispersed.
This unreasonable strong wind will naturally not be a product of nature.
I saw several Taoist priests wearing Taoist uniforms, pinching their seals and stepping on Yu steps, constantly performing rituals.
As their waving figures became more and more terrifying, the strong wind became more and more terrifying.
"The Taoist sect actually has such a method?"
Prince Yang Yuan could sense that although this power merged with the power of some soul thoughts, it did not leave the body.
In other words, this method will not be restrained by the army!
Tianshi has always been regarded as the biggest link in leading the army. If the Taoist sect really has the power to master Tianshi, then their evaluation will be re-estimated.
"This is not the original method of the Taoist sect. It was transformed by combining Taoist scriptures and magic circulated by the leader of the Qiao Alliance. I originally wanted to use it as a surprise weapon on the sea..."
Yan Zhen, the commander of the Jinghai Army, noticed Yang Yuan's expression and spoke calmly.
This is also a demonstration of the power of the Jing Haijun, so that they will not be underestimated by Yang Yuan.
"The times are developing, and our military strategists are the way to pursue victory and innovation, so we will naturally not lag behind others!"
Yan Zhen's words made Yang Yuan's eyes lit up slightly.
Just as he was worried that he could not gain more strength to strengthen his strength, he seemed to have found a way of thinking.
The descendants of the various saints and families are not all those who are not as good as ever. They respond to the call of the times to become an excluded minority, but this force is weak.
If Yang Yuan could take it all into his hands, he couldn't help but feel excited. This was not a random surrender to any prominent family.
These innovators will become his most solid force ascends to the throne, just like the relationship between his father and Hong Xuanji.
He has expanded his thinking to the turbulent court, and Yang Yuan has a warm smile on his face.
"Yan Shuai is indeed a top-notch figure in the navy. Such a method is unheard of."
A gust of strong wind whistled not only to blow away the poisonous miasma, but also tore countless poisonous insects to death on the spot.
The thick rotten soil was fiddled out, revealing the thick white bones hidden under the dead leaves.
"What a vicious Jedi!"
With a compassionate sigh, Qiao Ruta walked in with a hint of wind.
"Crown Prince, Grand Marshal!"
After the ceremony, Qiao Rugata did not hide his origin.
"Before the war, I have never known the killing of prisoners, and the general is also an old man who leads troops. How could he not know such a taboo?"
As soon as Qiao Rulai left the camp, she saw countless savages running out of the lush forest. Because the strong wind scented, the poisonous miasma and poisonous insects moved a lot.
This also prevented their original habitat from staying anymore, and could only come to the more dangerous rear, and the beach in front of them that was unknown.
People will eventually be lucky in the unknown. These savages choose the beach and may not die immediately. What is waiting for them in the future may not be a good thing.
The vicious Daqian soldiers had already sharpened their fists and put their palms on them. When they saw these savages who were not covered by their clothes and had only stronger strength, they were not much different from beating their sons.
Soon, teams of savages were tied up.
Many savages who died during the escape and fighting were cut off their heads and inserted them beside them, warning those savages who had a lucky mentality.
The broken hair was mixed with the soil, and the uneasy eyes were difficult to close, which made Qiao Ruta really difficult to accept.
So I came to the big-working military camp directly, hoping to control this behavior a little.
"Where is the saying of killing prisoners? It's just to show his power."
He did not take Qiao Ruta's dissatisfaction in his heart. Yan Zhen was a real powerful general, naturally a member of the arrogant soldier.
"The demonstration is too bloody!"
Qiao Rula showed a hint of anger in her tone.
"Is that so? It seems that the leader of the Qiao Alliance doesn't know what blood is!"
Yan Zhen's words seemed to be filled with thorns.
"Come on! If I hear the news of those savages running away again, one escapes and kills ten! Let them supervise each other, I will see if blood can suppress these foreign barbarians!"
Especially when the words "Barriage" in the outside world have accentuated their tone, Qiao Ruta's expression changed slightly.
"Then I really want to see what the coach has to do!"
The powerful aura surged, and the atmosphere in the camp became tense instantly.
"Why do you two do this?"
Prince Yang Yuan knew that it was time for him to stand up and be a peacemaker at this time.
"It's just a little bit of a matter. In the future, I will rely on the two of you to work together. Why should I be angry with my own people?"
"How about the orphan who is the orphan who is fully responsible for this matter?"
A trace of splendor flashed in Yan Zhen's eyes.
"I have no objection."
After looking at the two of you, Qiao Ruta's expression suddenly calmed down.
"So too!"
Yang Yuan pretended not to see Qiao Ruta's expression change and continued to speak.
"This incident made the soldiers speed up. The escapees no longer kill on the spot. They were imprisoned in the water prison. The rest were sent to other fleets to supply water and food, so that they would not starve to death."
Capturing the wilderness as slaves is a military tradition. Otherwise, if millions of border troops are maintained every year, tax revenue alone will only drag down the government's finances.
The army in various places has its own means to fill the shortcomings, relying on the mountains and seas to eat.
Even Prince Yang Yuan could not stop this unspoken rule.
"That's all about this. Please invite the leader of the Qiao Jie to come over, just to prepare for the attack on the Witch and Ghost City."
After a while of silence, Qiao Rulai slowly spoke.
"His Prince Prince has already prepared the team?"
He noticed the connection between howling wind and the rushing of the natives, Qiao Ruta was suppressed in his heart.
"It's ready. Since it's a war, I will naturally have to do my best."
"The wind is just a precursor..."
Just as his words fell, a fire dragon ejected from a round iron pillar barrel, burning everything in the wild forest.
Countless poisonous insects and beasts didn't even have time to escape, and they turned into black and gray sculptures and solidified into wood ash.
Since we have to take action, we will crush it with a grand momentum.
Yu Wutong, the sect leader of the Witch and Ghost Dao, never expected that the big move would be so desperate!
The black lane that had just been opened appeared in the wilderness in order to get rid of the opponent.
Yang Yuan has already done everything he can!
Soldiers are the most powerful and the wind is invading.
Even if Qiao Ruta does not like Yan Zhen’s way of doing things, he has to admit that he is definitely one of the few military masters seen by Qiao Ruta!
The soldiers wore light clothes, armour and weapons, and shuttled through the roads opened in the jungle.
It was just behind the left side of the Witch and Ghost City that finally stopped.
From attracting wind to mobilization, it was less than an hour before and we had already arrived near the Witch and Ghost City!
Chapter completed!