Feng Danyuan took advantage of the fact that he still had a few breaths and used "Canghailu" to overturn the Wolf Cavalry who had just reacted.
"Nanming!"
"Kill the wolf and capture the Chishui Army alive!" He issued a military order to the Northern Xinjiang Army and the Yun Kingdom's Northern Territory Army.
An hour later, the battle ended, and Feng Danyuan's inner energy was finally balanced.
The recovery ability of the meridians washed by Kunlun Cold Jade has increased several times compared with before. In the past, even if he had a divine weapon in his hand, he would not be able to destroy three space entrances in a row.
It seems that the Chishui tribe army also learned the lesson from the last time, so they did not hesitate to expose their true strength and made three openings at once.
But they never expected that Feng Danyuan not only took the ancient divine weapon Kunlun Yue, but also greatly enhanced the power of "Canghailu".
Nan Ming was also surprised by Feng Danyuan's ability to recover - but it was quite expected.
What really surprised him was the captured soldiers of the Chishui Tribe: "Are some of them from the Yun Kingdom?"
Feng Danyuan nodded: "Do you still remember when I asked you to investigate the missing people in the northwest?"
Nan Ming reacted immediately: "They were taken to the Chishui Tribe's space?!"
Feng Danyuan said "Yeah": "Yes. Before today, I thought that the Chishui people arrested people in order to suck their essence and blood so that they could live a normal life in the human world. But now it seems that this guess is incomplete.
"
"First, some of the people captured by the Chishui Tribe have become the puppet army of the Chishui Tribe, used to deal with the Yun Kingdom and Northern Xinjiang armies; secondly, I am not sure how many people the Chishui Tribe has captured.
I can estimate the number of people in the Yun Kingdom, but I am not sure how many there are in the Northern Xinjiang, the Western Region and even the Southern Xinjiang."
Nan Ming's face also darkened, and he understood what Feng Danyuan meant: He was not sure how many people had been captured, which meant that he didn't know how many people had been turned into puppets. The strength of the Chishui tribe's army was a mystery.
Another very scary point is, how could the Chishui Tribe turn these people into their puppet army?
The two looked at each other and made a tacit agreement to check out the prisoners.
*
In the camp, several soldiers from the Northern Territory of Yun Kingdom were surrounding two prisoners of the Chishui Tribe Army.
The long-faced soldier from the Northern Territory looked suspicious: "Is he really a fellow countryman of yours? Did you admit it by mistake? It's just that he has a similar face?"
The round-faced soldier said: "The faces are exactly the same... Oh, Brother Da Zhuang has a large burn scar on his left arm. It was the injury he suffered when he came to rescue us when my house was on fire. Let me take a look."
With that said, the round-faced soldier stepped forward and pulled off the prisoner's clothes.
The originally peaceful prisoner suddenly raised his head and glared at several Northern Territory soldiers with ferocious expressions.
"Why did his eyes...turn green?"
"Wolf! He turned into a wolf!"
"Brother Da Zhuang, I'm Xiao Yong..." the round-faced soldier called out in a trembling voice.
What responded to the round-faced soldier was the prisoner's angry howl with his head full of veins: "Ouch——"
The energy and blood in his body surged, and with one exertion, the ropes binding his hands and feet were shaken open, and he rushed towards the round-faced soldier like a wolf.
The round-faced soldier couldn't dodge and was thrown to the ground by him.
The prisoner's hands were like iron bands holding down the round-faced soldier. He opened his mouth wide and bit the round-faced soldier's neck fiercely.
