After speaking, Yang Jian raised his leg and kicked Tukumo down.

Tukumo fell, smashing a large hole in the snow, his eyes closed. Yang Jian is particular about this kick, even if Tukumo is a dragon knight and his strength is comparable to that of a strong man, he will still be in a coma for most of the day.

"This flying dragon can be brought back to build a zoo in the other world, right? It is estimated that you can receive soft hands when you collect tickets. It's not bad to tame a tame and take it to make a movie for the company, and as for the person who trains the dragon, you can consider this dragon knight. ”

After stepping on the flying dragon, whose feet were already trembling, Yang Jian communicated the consciousness of the flying dragon and asked it to fly towards the military camp of Van Ai.

Below, as soon as the army directly under the Holy See was pursued by the local army, the unarmed "dead" soldiers there encountered a surprise attack by the Soviet assault soldiers.

The assault soldiers were all dressed in white robes, and people with ordinary eyes who were crawling on the snow couldn't see it at all, and the shooting distance of the guns was completely beyond the imagination of the soldiers from the other world, so it almost became a one-sided massacre.

The reason why I say almost is because some people still have the ability to resist, such as the mages of the Holy Light Mage Regiment, and those high-ranking officers who are superior in force.

"Enemy attack! The enemy is over there, rush over, or we will all die! Ryan, the leader of the Holy Light Mage, shouted, hoping to gather the remnants of the defeated soldiers around him and rush out.

Seeing Tucumo fall from the Wyvern and then be pulled away by strange enemies, Ryan knew that the Holy See army might be wiped out today. He couldn't figure out what was going on for the time being, and vaguely felt that it should have something to do with Van Ai. Either way, he was going to rush out and report what happened today to the Holy See. However, there is no way to escape by light, and the enemy's deployment must be disrupted first.

The officers of the Holy See's direct army were now all lying on the ground, and they heard Ryan's shout. I can't help but curse in my heart one by one: grass, do you think Lao Tzu is an idiot? The people around us basically stood up and died, but let us charge? You want us to be a shield, right?

No one just stood up and rushed forward, and Ryan naturally didn't dare to move. Without the cooperation of the soldiers, their hundred Holy Light Mages could not change anything at all. Moreover, the mage is more sluggish than the samurai, and when he stands up, he is completely a live target. So he stopped shouting. Hide yourself in the snow and wait for another chance to escape.

In the small barracks and big tents, at this time, a local army commander was looking at Van Ai who was sitting in the handsome seat in horror.

They really didn't know what to do when such an accident happened during the exercise, and most importantly, they didn't know if the accident had anything to do with Van Ai. Now, the soldiers and the Holy See soldiers outside are fighting together, and I am afraid that no one can stop them except Van Ai and Tukumo.

"Your Excellency, Marshal. What now, do you send a message? A local legion commander boldly asked.

Van Ai did not speak, but looked at his parchment to himself.

Seeing this, another corps commander said: "Lord Marshal, I am in a hurry, can I go out?" ”

"How is it in a hurry?" Van Ai smiled, then waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

As if he had been granted amnesty, the regimental commander turned and withdrew from the camp. He's already figured it out. Once you leave this temporary barracks, you will gather your cronies in the camp. Take as many soldiers and horses as you can. Although this situation is not obvious today, it can also be seen that Van Ae may have defected. As long as he goes back and tells the Pope the truth about what happened here, not only will he not be guilty, but he will be able to double his territory because of his merits.

These local legionnaires were all nobles, and naturally they were not willing to easily follow Van Ai and defect from the Holy See.

The commander of the legion was seen leaving under the pretext of being in a hurry. The minds of the other legion commanders were active, and they wondered why they hadn't used this excuse to go out first. So, can you find any other excuses?

Just as the remaining legion commanders were turning their minds one by one, a scream appeared outside the big tent, which soon came to an abrupt end. Hear this scream. The faces of the remaining legion commanders changed. They could hear it clearly, and the scream was from the commander of the legion who had just gone out in a hurry.

At this time, the handsome Van Ai smiled: "The internal urgency is so loud, is it because you can't pee?" ”

As soon as the words landed, an armored guard strode into the tent, holding a human head in his hand, which was the head of the legion commander just now!

Although most of the local army commanders were nobles, these nobles were not incompetent, they were all powerful samurai. It is impossible to kill the legion leader so easily, so there is no doubt that the legion leader who killed is Van Ai, who seems to have not even moved his fingers while sitting in the handsome position.

With the strength of the gods of law, killing these army leaders is like killing chickens and dogs.

For a while, the local legion commanders were as quiet as cicadas, just waiting for Van Ai to fall.

"Huh? Dragon! ”

An exclamation outside the big tent ended the waiting of the legion commanders, and when they heard the word "flying dragon", the legion leaders in the big tent were all excited for a while, thinking that Tukumo had come to save them. So, the legionnaires all looked eagerly at the curtains.

As a result, it was not Tukumo who opened the curtain to enter, but a young man they did not know.

Rare black hair, black eyes, strange attire, and an ordinary aura. A question arose in the minds of all the legion commanders - who was this?

"My lord." Van Ai stepped down from his position, bowed to Yang Jian, and announced the identity of all the legion commanders, Yang Jian.

The master of the Dharma God Van Ai?!

Who can be God's master? None of the powerful popes are possible, so there is only one answer - gods!

All the legion commanders trembled, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Hmm." Yang Jian answered, and went over to sit on the handsome seat, and then turned out a piece of parchment, broke his fingers, and drew a strange array on it, after completion, a burst of colored light flashed, and the parchment returned to calm.

"Van Ai, this is a master-servant contract. You leave your name in the place of your master with blood, and then let others write their names in the place of the servant with blood, and you can make this person your slave who will never betray. If a slave rebels, he will bleed to death. Of course, the spiritual realm of a slave is lower than yours. In front of the local legion commanders, explaining the role of this master-servant divine contract, Yang Jian handed the parchment to Van Ai.

The master-servant divine contract is another magic idea that Yang Jian exchanged from the system, which is naturally far from the believer contract that controls Van Ai, but it is just right to use it to control Van Ai's subordinates.

After borrowing the parchment, Van Ai looked at it, and said, "My lord, can this master-servant divine contract only sign thirty slaves?" ”

"Not bad." Yang Jian nodded.

Van Ai didn't ask any more questions, but the legion commanders below all broke out in a cold sweat.

These people are not stupid, and it can be seen from Yang Jian's words just now that Yang Jian wants Fan Ai to control them. However, there were seventy or eighty legion commanders present, and the master-servant divine contract could only be signed by thirty people. Even if all 30 places are used up, what will happen to the rest?

Needless to say, it must have been disposed of.

On the windward slope, the Crazy Faith Legion and the Cavalry Regiment that came from behind the Ice and Snow Temple had already blocked all the way out, and no one could escape. The melee was over, and nearly 100,000 Holy See troops had lost 30,000 or 40,000 dead or wounded in a short period of time, almost half of the number. The rest were all captured by the people of the Ice and Snow Temple, ready to be taken back to the snowy plateau as slaves.

In a great battle, the Holy See side only "fled" from Van Ai and thirty legion commanders. Originally, these thirty army commanders did not have the ability to escape, but they escaped because of Van Ai's care.

Yang Jian asked Van Ai to return to the Holy See, naturally in order to continue to install nails in the Holy See. As for the thirty legion commanders, all of them are noble lords from all over the world, and these people have become the servants of Van Ai, which means that their territory is also controlled by Van Ai and controlled by the Ice and Snow Temple.

Quietly, Yang Jian can swallow a large piece of territory in the Holy See.

Things are not foolproof, and after a long time, the Holy See will definitely detect that something is wrong. However, Yang Jian doesn't need to hide it forever, he just needs a while. And using this time, he can slowly release all kinds of fake news, so that the people of the Holy See can get it "with great difficulty". Then, lead the people he wants to find.

To be precise, what Yang Jian is looking for is not a person, but a god.

Nowadays, it is difficult for mortals to increase too many points for Yang Jian, and only by incorporating other gods into his god system can he continue to rapidly increase his points, improve his realm, and cultivate. (To be continued......)