Shout out the crowd to announce the news, then suppress the cheers and lead the group to continue running, trading distance for time to teleport magic. Not to mention physical strength, in this dark night jungle environment, the marching speed of the water magic warriors is one piece higher than that of the pursuing team.

But Jiao Ming didn't dare to delay too much, fearing that the madman's personality would come out, so he only ran for about an hour before stopping the team, pulling up many thick vines, and starting to set up a simple version of the vine teleportation circle. Of course, it is also with the blessing of the silver ring, which causes as little spatial fluctuation as possible, so as not to attract pursuers.

According to the plan, there was a batch of new armor for all members to use, and judging from the 'feel' of the transmission, this batch of armor was indeed not simple. Then there were more than 100 bull guards wearing the same style of armor as mounts, and then the scene was quite bloody, with human blood and ox blood raging, each enchanting the new armor on the spot.

It's worth clarifying. The team of 150 people led by the crocodile is all above the sixth ring, which can be described as elite. After all, it is a war with the Red Mountain Kingdom, and the face cannot be lost, and the 'Lizi', that is, the manpower, cannot be injured or lost too much. Otherwise, except for Saburu Sharp Hail and others, who were left to guard the house, only the seedlings and the old and weak remained, and the crocodile was in danger. This is also the reason why I asked Tuo Jiaoming to take action and rescue the second lady.

Among this group of elites, nearly ninety percent of them have raised cattle guards, but they are not ignorant of the danger of soul operation, but because of interests. A strong labor force with extremely low material requirements and a strength that is not much lower than that of a high-level water-based magic warrior can produce benefits that no one can refuse. In addition to farmland and power plants, even if they are sent to power the bus system, they can reap a lot of labor costs.

And after Ms. Purple Feather moved the mature electricity charging system back to the crocodile collar, the wages of power generation workers and livestock rose sharply, which made the last group of magical warriors who were worried about soul operation unable to resist the temptation, and sought the magic connection of the earth system from Xiao Shi with the mentality of 'following the crowd', and obtained a cow guard who was obedient and profitable.

If it weren't for the high-level emergency prohibition of 'one person with multiple connections', I am afraid that a large number of water magic warriors would have been promoted and stagnated like Jiao Ming, which would affect the overall combat effectiveness of the Crocodile Territory.

Jiao Ming, who has always kept a three-point eye on the crocodile leader, knows all about these situations, but he has never known about the existence of the bull cavalry. After all, with Jiao Ming's experience on Earth, he has no idea about the advantages and disadvantages of cavalry.

And in this world where magic exists, the meaning of bows and arrows already only exists in the living tools of ordinary people, and cavalry has no existential value, because Jiao Ming has never put his thoughts here. When I first heard the plan, I thought that the language was not good and there was a misunderstanding, but at this time, I really saw a scalper mount that was three points more handsome than a hammer, and I could only hope that this thing could really work wonders.

As the teleportation work drew to a close, Jiao Ming was also so tired that his consciousness was drowsy, and even his eyelids were fighting and sleepy couldn't stop rising. It wasn't until the last item recorded as a weapon in the teleportation list walked out of the teleportation array that Jiao Ming suddenly sobered up, where is this weapon, it is a little boy at all. And in the familiar detail, it is Huang Xia's son, that is, the little guy who followed Xiao Shi and learned to connect magic and share duties.

It is not a good thing to let an eleven or twelve-year-old boy go to war in the name of weapons. Jiao Ming bit the tip of his tongue to refresh himself, grabbed Chunyu and asked about the situation, "What's the matter with this little guy?"

"What's going on?" Chunyu was stunned, and didn't think anything was wrong. But seeing Jiao Ming pointing to the little guy, he beckoned the little guy who was curious to come over, hugged him and kissed him, and then asked, "My nephew, what's wrong?"

How can there be spare time to break the relationship between relatives, Jiao Ming said eagerly: "Let a child go to the battlefield, or a weapon, how can this work?"

"Oh!" Chunyu turned to the little guy and asked, "Remember me?"

"Auntie!"

"Would it be okay to kill the bad guys with my aunt tomorrow?"

"Good!" the childishness, recklessness, and trust in his parents are evident in this young boy's peculiarity.

Chunyu laughed with satisfaction, laughed a few times with the little guy's head, and then turned his head to the stunned Jiao Ming and said, "It's okay now, right?"

"It's more problematic, but forget it, when I didn't say it. Jiao Ming sighed, and decided to give up nonsense with reference to the background of the times, after all, the little soldier Zhang Ga wanted to come at this age, and he couldn't be too demanding in the context of the big era. Then he fell asleep in a groggy state.

When he woke up the next day, Jiao Ming looked around and found that he was tied to the back of a high-speed cow, surrounded by crocodile-collared water-based magic warriors and flying tree trunks, and there was no madman's personality chatter in his head. Curiously, when asked about the personality of the silent person, but there was no response, and he shrugged his shoulders and had two thoughts: 'I took advantage of it' and 'Something must have happened during that time yesterday afternoon, and it was very tiring'

Seeing Jiao Ming's movements, Chunyu, who was paying attention to this, immediately jumped over and asked. "Awake?"

"Of course. Jiao Ming licked his dry mouth: "I have no merit and hard work, what's the matter with being tied up like this?" But considering that this is a battlefield, I reserve the right to pursue it for the time being. ”

"Yo, I'm in a good mood. Chunyu laughed, turned Jiao Ming's complaint into invisible, and quickly loosened Jiao Ming's binding, and then asked, "Can you still transmit things?"

Jiao Ming gave it a try and nodded, "I forgot something last night?"

"I forgot, breakfast. Chunyu shouted to the front of the team, and then the entire team stopped, and almost all the magic warriors stared at Jiao Ming with green eyes. And Jiao Ming rolled his eyes and started work again.

During the breakfast, Xiang Chunyu confirmed that the madman did not come out last night, and asked about the itinerary, and Jiao Ming realized that the team was now going around in a big circle to return to the frontal battlefield, preparing to give the pursuing regiment of Tro Ling a ruthless attack at nightfall. And did not secretly turn back overnight, there were two reasons for Yu Liming's sneak attack.

First of all, this battle is not trivial, and we must go all out, but last night everyone was too hard to enchant, and they were all tired enough. The second is the lack of supplies, all dry food, no meat and alcohol, which greatly reduces the morale of the fighter.

As for the pursuers, they don't know where they have gone, and it is possible that the other party has even given up.

After eating, lying on the back of the cow, Jiao Ming suddenly remembered that he wanted to help this group of people get out of the war safely, but why did he help them kill them back in a daze? Was it the belligerent nature of men that was attracted by the oppressive atmosphere?

In the midst of confusion and reflection, I remembered something more important: the method of closing the mind. But since I got it, I was disturbed by the big things that followed, and I was so busy forgetting about it.

At this time, he was free, and he couldn't care about anything else, Jiao Ming closed his eyes and returned to the realm of his heart, and his consciousness sank into the ball of memory light. In less than ten minutes, Jiao Ming, who was sweating profusely, scolded the street in the realm of his soul to the silent person.

... How is it...

... You're scaring me...

The method in the Memory Light Sphere is actually very simple, as long as you wrap it with a memory that someone can't avoid, you can seal the personality like trapping a dead slug with salt. Then it is obvious that there is a great difficulty for the normal personality Jiao Ming to achieve, and that is enough to make the two other personalities have painful memories that are extremely afraid. On the contrary, the silent personality wants to close the normal personality Jiao Ming and the madman personality, but it is very simple, as long as the memory of the torture at the beginning of the time travel is taken out.

... Why do you say this...

... How can I use that? You two are masochists at all...

... It's just that you don't think you can use it, it's not that it doesn't work, right...

... Belch...

Jiao Ming, a normal personality, was speechless for a moment.

... Then clear the memory of that torture...

Dropping such a sentence, the personality of the silent person disappears again. And Jiao Ming, a normal personality, began to suspect that letting himself clear the customs was the fundamental purpose of the silent personality.

Jiao Ming, who had a feast of wine and meat at noon, ate tastelessly, constantly recalling the matter of 'trading the method of closing the mind'. When it got dark, there was a faint explosion ahead, and the team stopped eating dinner, but Jiao Ming still didn't come to a conclusion. However, on the grounds of the customs of war, Chunyu forcibly imported more than half an elbow and a whole bottle of stimulant addiction potion.

Then Jiao Ming immersed himself in a strange dizzy feeling, his cheeks were hot, his vision was pale red, and a reminder of the personality of the silent man seemed to sound in his heart, but he didn't hear what it was.

And then. I heard a low but neat singing voice, the lyrics were in the local dialect of the crocodile, and the content was straightforward, it was to kill the enemy and defend the homeland. The eyes were filled with more red, and the armor of all people and cows appeared in the warped lines of veins, bright and dim.

In the end, he was lifted on the back of the cow by the spring rain, and in the bumps, he felt sick to his stomach and wanted to vomit, and he felt upset and had to do something, cut people or be cut, okay.

But it is said that the neat charge of the 150 oxen cavalry, of course, cannot be hidden. Regardless of the sound of hooves and the enchanted red light on the armor, the most conspicuous is the magic warrior with eight rings and above, and the various colors of brilliance inspired around him. Of course, there is also the flow of magic generated by the absorption in the Holy Demon Sea, which all magicians will not ignore.

Just a few dozen meters into the fire, the Tro Leader camp threw flares in this direction, and when the charge was halfway through, all kinds of fireballs, shells, and spatial cracks poured down like a torrential rain. The pointed-headed Crocodile Duke and the Lady with Finshorn have an estimate of the armor's protection, and only select a few powerful spells to smash with their broadswords, leaving the rest to their power in the ranks, but the results are limited.

The attack was ineffective, and the enemy's ox cavalry continued to rush at a faster pace, which was a result that was much more than the Tro Leader expected, and even the firepower poured into a momentary stasis. Immediately afterward, a black earthen barrier was erected, but in a softening and twisting, many shooting holes were exposed. Of course, this is only the basic operation of earth magic, otherwise how can the spell be blunted.

I thought that this must be foolproof, after all, according to traditional cognition, with the attack nature of the water system magic warrior, the effect on the upper earth system barrier is the second to last among the four systems, and the first to last is the earth system itself.

However, in the exclamation and warning of the celestial qi observers, this common sense was completely broken. The earth-based barrier, which had survived days of magic and fire, was shattered with a loud bang, revealing a hole three meters in diameter large enough for two oxen to ride side by side.

Without even realizing what was happening, the Crocodile-Led Bull Knights rushed into the camp through the widening hole, slashing the blood of the mages and the blood on their armor, and the mage's shouts echoed the still singing war songs.

At this time, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded in the camp, and the magic power in the Holy Demon Sea suddenly rolled and stirred, affected by this effect, the Central Magician was no longer able to cast a spell, and the High Ring Magician was reluctant to do it.

The crocodile led cattle cavalry were only slightly stunned, and then laughed. In previous years, when the crocodile leader fought with the Xu Qin people, if he was lucky enough to rush into the enemy formation, the crocodile duke would have expanded the results of the battle in this way, but General Kvenans, who deceived the other party, was still half a step above the nine rings. But at this time, there were at least four Nine Rings in the camp, and the crocodile duke didn't dare to use this trick. But he didn't expect that after the enemy's nine rings followed the score and shot slowly for half a beat, he made this faint move in a panic.

The Holy Demon Sea Turmoil cannot cast magic, which is a devastating blow to the other three systems, but for the water magic warriors, it only abolishes the healing and rapid healing abilities, and the enchantment effect and strength are still there.

The Bull Knights of one hundred and fifty people rushed to kill as if they were in a no-man's land. Let the few Nine Rings who can cast spells and even if they attack ruthlessly, while the results are limited, they have to kill some of their own people by the way, which is extremely depressing. As for the endless point-of-fire attacks of firearms, as long as they don't happen to be shot into the brain through the eye hole, they can be completely withheld. At this point, the enemy's Nine Rings also realized his mistake, and tried his best to calm the fluctuations of the Holy Demon Sea, with more and more precise magic attacks, and specialized in the gaps in the armor of the cow's hoof.

Duke Crocodile watched six ways, listened to all directions, always paid attention to the situation on the battlefield, and realized that this sneak attack caught the enemy off guard, and he had already achieved enough results to 'reunite' with the Red Mountain Kingdom, and when all the magicians were organized, it would be too late to retreat.

Immediately, there was a thunderous roar, which was not only the agreed retreat signal, but also a slight disturbance of the Holy Demon Sea. It's not as effective as constant stirring, but it's enough to interrupt some inexperienced mages from casting spells.

The Bull Knights want to run, but how can the enemy tolerate it. A black earthen barrier was erected in front of it, and gradually widened and thickened, and even gradually bent in reverse, as if it were enveloping the Bull Knights. Obviously, under the leadership of an earth-based nine-ring leader, many earth-based magicians have contributed their own strength.

But under the incredulous gaze of all the magicians in the camp, the blood-colored light on the armor of the Bull Knights grew brighter and brighter, and quickly converged into a translucent blood-colored spike that covered everyone. And the tip of the huge cone is the Crocodile Duke's long-stretched sword full of bright lines.

Then, I finally understood how the Bull Knights had broken through the earth barrier and rushed in, the black earth barrier in front of the blood-colored cone, as fragile as an eggshell.