The seventh round of the eighth battalion of the striker, the first of the arrow front
The population king who came to the door had no reason to refuse.
It took only ten days to take out all the prisoners in Baiyue City and scraped all the scattered idle men in Baiyue City. He stationed in the camp assigned to him outside the city.
More than 13,000 people can be called a good product. No one escaped every day and even fanned the flames and disrupted the camp. After Wang Foer's subordinates, more than ten generals were temporarily selected by him, but he could not manage such people.
After another day of turmoil, Wang Foer was in a panic and heard Jiang Wenli coming to report that more than 13,000 people had escaped. Nearly 4,000 people in Baiyue City were more chaotic than usual. Not only did the palace have an order to scold him, but even the people from all walks of life were very complaining.
General Qingyuan has proposed several times to remove Wang Shifang's commander of the Yafeng Camp. Because of his son Su Xie, the general Qingyuan is very disgusted with Wang Foer.
Wang Foer sighed and looked at Xue Qingcheng with a wry smile and said, "I have some methods that are just too thunderous, and this Yifeng Camp is clearly a death--why should I make things difficult for these people?"
She didn't care at all if Wang Foer could lead these criminals and prisoners.
He waved Jiang Wenli to let Jiang Foer go down and Wang Foer was about to talk to Xue Qingcheng. Suddenly, a burst of energy fighting sounds Jiang Wenli shouted loudly and Wang Foer was stunned and rushed out immediately.
Jiang Wenli has been surrounded by dozens of soldiers in the armored armor of the Yafeng Camp. He has two wounds on his body. The most shocking thing is that a big man used an extremely thick iron rod to hold a person's body and shouted. He was not afraid of seeing Wang Fo'er appearing, but instead stepped up attacking Jiang Wenli.
"Isn't that your general? How could he be killed?"
Tears came out and exclaimed. The man picked a general who had just surrendered to Wang Foer and was obviously besieged to death.
Wang Foer looked at it and roared. The green wood in his hand flew out and straightened through the soldiers besieging Jiang Wenli. After the three rioters were pierced, Qingmuga flew backwards under the guidance of the Great Movement.
"All those who kill people in the army, who are lawless will be killed without mercy!"
Wang Foer has never been interested in managing the Yafeng Camp, but he was killed after he finally subdued his subordinates. It is conceivable that he was sad. He was not the ignorant murder that had just come to Chinatown, China, was no longer a great event for him.
In a fit of wrath, Wang Foer was filled with endless murderous aura, although these rebellious soldiers had extraordinary martial arts, how could they compare with Wang Foer, who had the fourth level of cultivation?
The big stick in his palm danced in the sky, and then about ten people died under his stick. When he rushed to the big man who picked up the body of his military general, Wang Foer grabbed Qingwu and pointed his backhand at the other party's eyebrows.
Under the ordinary method of shrinking the ten realms of Wang Fo'er's land, the man did not resist at all, and even had no time to withdraw the iron stick in his hand. With this guidance, Wang Fo'er shouted coldly: "From today, the Yafeng Camp implements the method of joint seating and rioting, all those who have transformed the corpse soldiers for their help!"
When Wang Foer moved his finger away, he had no chance of vitality on the big man's body. His whole body was dissipated with the dim corpse energy, which had been tempted by Wang Foer's great soul-catching thought method and turned into an ignorant corpse soldier.
The rebel soldiers who were originally besieging Jiang Wenli were shocked by Wang Foer's thundering method. The weapons in their hands were all relieved. Jiang Wenli immediately rushed out of the siege and immediately shouted to Wang Foer: "Lord, these people said that the Yafeng Camp had all mutinized just now. Many people were already chasing Wu Mo, the leader of the army. I hope they might be in danger too!"
Wang Foer shouted lightly: "What's the danger? Come with me and quell the rebellion immediately!"
A black armored Xuanqi, holding a heavy axe, suddenly appeared behind Wang Fo'er in a big hand and shot the big man immediately stood behind the black armored Xuanqi.
Just now, Wang Foer said that he wanted to turn the mutiny soldiers into corpse soldiers. The dozens of soldiers who came to attack Jiang Wenlidi were lucky enough to beg for the time being. The big corpse demon, Black Armored Xuanqi, had a steady step. No one could stand firmly. He immediately knelt down and cried, some of whom begged for mercy, some of whom did not look excited as before.
Wang Foer knew that he was kind at this moment and hadn't noticed it just now. Now, I heard that there were shouts of killing everywhere in the camp and I don't know how long it took. Originally, the Yafeng camp was so messy, Wang Foer didn't pay attention to the difference tonight.
"Wen Li shouted out what I said just now. The rebels killed the corpse and immediately became corpse soldiers!"
He raised his hand and summoned the magic turtle and let Jiang Wenli and Lei Qingcheng step up and fly to the most chaotic place in the camp with the ability to follow his back.
Those soldiers who saw Wang Fo'er who seemed to not want to punish them were clever and immediately retreated backwards and were about to escape. Suddenly, a pale light on his body surged from behind him. The black and thieves Xuan cavalry controlled the mount to step on the place where he was transformed into ashes by Cang Yan and stepped over the ferocious beast-like riding beast-like appearance, and gently sprayed a mouthful of corpse gas. The remaining soldiers immediately rushed in.
"If you don't want to keep up now, you will become a corpse soldier follower."
Wang Foer's words came from the front and immediately jumped up and followed Wang Foer hard and followed him closely. After following this person, he could save his life. At this moment, the dozens of soldiers finally recognized Wang Foer's position as the commander of Wang Foer.
By the time Wang Fo'er arrived near Jiang Gongwang and Le Shitu's camp tent, there were already more than 2,000 soldiers led by the Black Armored Xuanqi, and there were more than 300 corpse soldiers.
Jiang Gongwang swept the big gun and pushed the opponent in front of him away. Suddenly, he felt the pressure on his body was lighter. When he looked up, he saw a large group of soldiers surrounding him shouting: "The rebels killed all the corpse soldiers, and they would die. Follow the commander..."
Chapter completed!