Standing there neatly with the Vajra Demon Spirit Horses under his command.
A perfect triangular formation, facing the evil pack of jackals in front of them.
More than three hundred jackals roared deeply and looked at them with green eyes.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
A huge jackal king of more than five meters stood proudly in the community.
A look full of wisdom looked at the cavalry.
Most of its tribesmen are also at the killing level. Although the army in front is very powerful, it is not afraid.
"Ho~~~~"
A huge roar sounded, and the jackals became excited, their green eyes glowing red with excitement, and they launched a mad charge.
Rumble
The yellow sand that blocked the sun rose from the Zhejiang sky, and the jackals charged towards the mercenaries.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming took the lead and shouted, "Charge."
Rumble
The same yellow sand covered the sky, and the mercenary army launched a charge towards the opposite side.
The whole body is filled with Ba Gua Guang Bao Guang, and a devil's blade brings out the sword light.
The soldiers met at hand-to-hand combat, and a terrifying impact erupted. There was a wail, the sound of swords piercing flesh, and the sound of bodies colliding.
The violent cavalry swept past, the strength of the mercenaries, the speed of the cavalry, and the sharpness of the weapons.
When the smoke and dust cleared from the army of killing machines, hundreds of dead and wounded jackals were left on the ground.
All the mercenaries were sitting upright on the diamond horses, motionless.
At most, the Vajra horses had some scratches on their bodies, and none of them was killed or seriously injured.
After a charge, the result was remarkable, but the Jackal King looked at the mercenary team with almost no damage with a look of horror on his face.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
A huge roar sounded, and the jackals fled into the distance. After a battle, they already knew that they were definitely no match.
They could only leave hundreds of corpses behind and quickly retreat.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming waved his hand, and all three hundred cavalrymen chased after them and began to hunt down these jackals.
Zhuang Wuming stayed where he was. With a wave of his hand, thousands of vajra demon spirits all appeared.
They picked up the carcasses of jackals and began to eat their bodies like hair and blood.
The vajra demon spirits need to be replenished every seven days, and these jackal corpses can be used as their food.
After being transformed, these vajra demon spirits are very strange.
You can directly devour flesh and blood to restore your physical strength. Regardless of whether you were herbivorous or omnivorous before, you can all eat meat.
When the mercenaries came back, what they saw was a drop of debris, as if it had been eaten away by something.
They looked at Zhuang Wuming with strange eyes, but Zhuang Wuming didn't care at all.
He is creating fear and unknown, constantly strengthening his sense of mystery in the minds of these mercenaries.
To make people obey, you need to approach it from many aspects, including sticks and carrots, a sense of mystery and a sense of distance. They are all methods that have been tried by countless people in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.
Zhuang Wuming nodded as he looked at the mercenary team that had returned victoriously with almost no damage.
If he had attacked the group of evil wolves just now, it would have taken him a lot of effort to eliminate them.
"Now that the first battle is over, I think you have grasped the feeling of fighting right away."
All the mercenaries nodded. They felt that the battle just now was too easy.
In the past, even if there were three hundred of them, they would not dare to directly attack the pack of jackals.
The opponent is not a vegetarian. Their strong physical fitness and well-founded advance and retreat are enough to trap them to death. If they want to win, they will inevitably have to pay sacrifices and prices.
But now they have completed this war very easily, and they feel a powerful force.
Looking at the faces of these mercenaries, Zhuang Wuming smiled slightly.
"This is the power of the collective. I control the vajra horses and let you attack in unison, ensuring your unity to the greatest extent."
"Under this unity, your strength is brought into full play, so you can easily kill this group of wolves."
"Everyone comes here for wealth and reputation, but war is ruthless. No one can guarantee survival on the battlefield."
"But now with my leadership, everyone has gathered strength together."
"In this war, our chances of survival will increase several times."
"So what I want to tell you is that you want wealth, you want fame, you want to survive the battlefield."
"Then unite, enforce orders and prohibitions, and bring all your forces together."
"Then you will surely gain glory and wealth."
Lure them for profit, and the huge role played by the Vajra Horse makes them feel awe of collective power. The sense of security always brings people together.
The eyes of these mercenaries looking at Zhuang Wuming changed, and a feeling called trust was rising.
Zhuang Wuming smiled secretly in his heart, "The brainwashing has been successful, and the influence from all aspects has finally been paid off. These people can be used for the time being."
He had deep considerations. In a place like the Space of the Gods, he could not kill randomly.
So he needs his men to help him eliminate many dangers and difficulties.
His goal is the Yin Stone at the End of the Earth, so he must be able to influence the outcome of this war.
The mercenary team is the starting point of this war.
After returning with the cavalry, the situation on Dekkas' side was very ordinary.
Basically, the mercenaries are disorderly. Although they obey his orders, they can accomplish very little.
So when Zhuang Wuming returned, he still saw disorganized and undisciplined mercenaries.
And Dekkas also focused his attention on the one hundred people who did not participate in the cavalry challenge.
Basically, these people all have their own weird powers. By focusing on these hundreds of people, Dekkas still achieved some results.
Basically reaching unity, they are all willing to follow Dekkas and live and die together on the battlefield.
The mercenaries of the cavalry team returned to the camp. Looking at the messy mercenaries and comparing them to their own camp, they suddenly felt a sense of superiority.
No matter in terms of appearance or strength, they were several steps ahead of these people, and a feeling of pride rose from their hearts.
Human nature is very wonderful. Without comparison, there is no harm. But with contrast, they instantly develop a sense of strangeness and belonging.
Everything was under Zhuang Wuming's control, watching the changes in the faces of these cavalry teams.
He knew that he had mastered a core strength.
"Yes, the next step is the formal actual combat test."
Three days passed quickly, and early on the fourth day, a huge horn sounded throughout the city of Memphis.
The mercenary team, which had been prepared early, led by Zhuang Wuming, attacked outside the city.
This is where the army gathers, two of the most elite teams in Memphis.
The Egyptian Prime Minister personally led the team. He was the prince of Menes and the future pharaoh.
An hour later, an army of 30,000 people gathered together, with three military formations at the front.