The next day, after the morning sun rose, curling smoke rose from the continuous military camp outside the city, and columns of soldiers who had been baptized by war walked out of the barracks and lined up neatly in the center of the square!

After several siege battles, these loose gang members have understood the orders and prohibitions, and have the faint appearance of an army.

Wanwan stood on the podium, looked at the soldiers in the square below, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although her training plan was interrupted by Du Fuwei, after more than ten days of fighting, these recruits already knew what military discipline was, how to cooperate with each other on the battlefield, and how to save their lives as much as possible while cutting people.

Knowing these three things is enough, after all, you can't expect a group of new recruits to do better. Those who can survive after experiencing battles again and again are naturally elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

Wanwan simply boosted her morale, and then a new day of siege began, with the sword and shield hand in front of him, and the arrows in the sky, heading towards the city wall.

Behind them, the soldiers, pushing siege wagons and carrying ladders, began to siege the city.

Soldiers died almost every moment, and the siege of the city for more than ten days almost dyed the open space in front of Jingling City red, and as for the moat of Jingling City, it was filled with corpses mixed with mud.

In the rear of the army, both Wanwan and Shen Luoyan looked at the war in front of them expressionlessly, and looked at the death of the soldiers with indifference.

Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

Only those who have truly experienced war can truly appreciate the meaning of this sentence. In the same way, you will know how cheap human life is on this battlefield.

What's more, in this troubled world, I am afraid that there is no shortage of people, or soldiers. As long as you have money and weapons in your hands, you will continue to recruit troops.

A steamed bun and a bite of rice can make countless people die. After all, it's much better to be a soldier than to starve to death.

It is obvious that Wanwan has adapted to the troubled times and is turning towards the path of a marshal prince, so she can watch the soldiers die without doing anything, and watch the blood stain the earth red without changing her face.

When the arrow attack of the Jingling defenders weakened, Wanwan waved his hand quietly. A general in black armor behind her saluted slightly when he saw this, and then turned to leave.

Soon, a team of about 2,000 men and horses, dressed in black armor, with long knives at their waists, and strong bows and quivers on their backs, appeared on the battlefield, making their generals look at the expressionless Wanwan in disbelief.

Although they are not veterans of the battlefield, they can also see that this black armor army is a real army of a hundred battles, an unimaginable elite soldier. This conclusion is not only due to the strength of the Black Armor Army, but also the equipment and equipment on the soldiers.

Not to mention the long knife and strong bow, just these two thousand men and horses, each with a set of armor, makes people look sideways.

In this era, soldiers are basically cloth armor, even if it is elite, it is at most leather armor, as for armor, it is only the ace army and generals who are qualified to wear it.

Don't think this is an exaggeration, but because the armor is too expensive to build. A set of qualified armor takes months to build, and the amount of manpower and material resources consumed is not a small amount.

The appearance of the Black Armor Army made the generals have complicated thoughts, they never thought that Xingyang would still have such hole cards. According to their observations, the momentum and equipment of these fully armed 2,000 soldiers and horses are not inferior to those world-famous strong soldiers, and they can be ranked among the top troops.

Soon, however, the performance of the Black Armor Army made them overturn their previous conclusions, because the army was so strong that the two thousand arrows whistled as if to pierce the air. The terrifying arrows were extremely accurate, even if they were shot down on the city wall from a distance of 100 meters, they still took the soldiers defending the city out.

Two thousand soldiers, two thousand strong bows, like two thousand bed crossbows, pressed the enemy defenders to not raise their heads at all.

What's even more terrifying is that the two thousand soldiers don't seem to know that they are tired at all, and the arrows in the sky are constantly whistling, and they continue for more than a dozen rounds, until the soldiers below climb the city wall through the ladder before they stop the large-scale projectile and turn into free scattering.

As more and more soldiers climbed the city wall, the masters hidden in the soldiers also took action one after another, killing a bloody way, opening the gate of Jingling City, and leading the army into the city.

The fighting on the city wall slowly stopped, and the army continued to pour into Jingling City, and the two thousand black armor troops seemed to have only done a trivial thing, silently collecting their troops and returning.

It wasn't until the Black Armor Army disappeared that everyone woke up from the shock, and it was the first time they had seen such a powerful army, which was simply terrifying to be indescribable.

"Order, capture Fang Zetao alive!"

Wanwan ignored the shocked eyes of the generals, and spoke to the herald beside her, she still valued Fang Zetao in Jingling City, and now her subordinates also lack this kind of generals who can march and fight, so if possible, Wanwan still hopes to subdue the other party.

"General, what was the army just now?"

After the generals came back to their senses, they glanced at each other, and then one of the generals couldn't help but ask.

"That's the general's bloody army!"

Wanwan opened her mouth lightly, and didn't explain too much, for the Blood Killing Army, this unconventional army, she didn't want to leak too much, because this was her hole card to dominate the world.

The Blood Killing Army is a terrifying army trained by Wanwan according to the method of military training taught by Wang Xiaoguang, with a total of about 10,000 people, including two deputy generals and ten commanders, and there is no one to choose the main general, so she will serve in person for the time being.

There are two cores of the Blood Killing Army, the first is the Blood Demon Gong, which relies on the cultivation of the Blood Demon Qi. The second is the bloody battle array, 10,000 people form a formation, even if you fall into it, there is death and no life, it is simply a miracle.

Today's bloody army has only been formed for a year, and it can only be said that it has just taken shape, but in this Tang world, it is already terrifying.

After all, this is the battle formation method of the Middle Thousand Worlds, and it has been out of the ordinary army category.

According to the system elves, in the middle thousand worlds, 100,000 blood killing troops can slaughter immortals and destroy demons. And in this small world, if you can train a real bloody army, it will crush everything, and you can blow up the world in minutes.

That's right, the bloody killing army in Wanwan's hands now can't be called bloody killing at all, and it's not even a reserve, but what can this be, in this primary small world, against other armies, it is still a flower-style hanging.

Generally, the strongest person in the primary Xiaoqian world is only about the second order, the strongest person in the intermediate Xiaoqian world is about the fourth order, the high-level Xiaoqian world is the sixth order, and the immortal belongs to the seventh order.

In many high-level small thousand worlds, as well as top-level small thousand worlds, the most powerful is not a cultivator, but a dynasty. Because as long as a dynasty can train a powerful warrior, even if it is an immortal, it must retreat.

So sometimes, Wang Xiaoguang felt that it was too much of a bully to give the bloody killing army to Wanwan, and he was a little embarrassed to blush. After all, the Datang World is only a junior Xiaoqian world, and the strongest is only a second-order grand master, supporting and hiding a few third-order mortal martial artists. If Wanwan really trains the Blood Killing Army, it is no longer bullying children, but beating newborn babies.

However, if he can be crushed violently, he will not be so brain-dead that he will suffer for himself, and he has to have a fair duel, isn't it a waste of time.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoguang was the warrior of this world, and after three seconds of silence for the anti-kings, he discussed with Wanwan with great interest the enhancement plan of the bloody killing army.