If you are not human, there is a way to deal with people who are not human.

Little bastard, don't you still be able to climb with one hand and one foot?

Wang Hao's method was very simple, he also cut off his other hand and foot.

When chopping, Wang Hao's eyes were sharp, and he found that the child's severed hands and feet were actually used with long earthworm-like things, and slowly began to recover.

But two hours is still too long, Wang Hao won't let him wait until then.

Brush a few brushes, cut the little bastard into a square with only the head and body left, the child screamed and wanted to bite Wang Hao, but unfortunately he was not Wang Ba, and his neck was not long enough.

Wang Hao finally freed his hand.

This guy has his hands free, and the white-robed Sect Monk is going to be unlucky.

He scurried around the field, saw that the cold was a knife, and when he saw where the southeast army had fallen behind, he rushed over, and soon the white-robed monk lay down halfway.

The fight between the four senior brothers and the golden-robed priest over there was inseparable, and Cheng Daquan couldn't intervene. When the priest saw that the child was restrained by Wang Hao, he was about to save it when he shook his body, and he just sold his back to the fourth senior brother.

The fourth senior brother was not a polite person, and the demon pestle brought up a vicious wind and smashed it hard.

With a loud bang, the whole person of the golden-robed acolyte was smashed into the earth, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

Suddenly, a rush of blood and gas burst out from the pit, and the blood qi was even like substance, and the mud, sand and gravel around the pit began to melt and turn into a liquid state.

The body of the acolyte slowly floated up from the pit.

Yes, it's to float, not to stand up.

The meaning of floating is to float, and the meaning of floating is to stand in the "air" without the help of human strength, it is him. fly!

The acoly-serving monk who is known as a master of the Holy Domain is really not a generality, and at this moment, he has already entered the real Holy Domain!

I just don't know what kind of Sacred Domain ability he has, if he is unlucky, if he encounters a powerful Sacred Domain ability, everyone present will be in big trouble, and Wang Hao may not be able to please him.

The acolyte monk's face was full of anger, and he pinched out a strange handprint with both hands, and shouted something in the Dongyin bird language.

Suddenly, a figure flashed.

Wang Hao saw him peeking his head out of the pit, and he bumped into it without thinking about it.

The slash is the largest, and all abilities are mobilized in unison.

As soon as the acolyte monk floated in mid-air, he said a word, and the whole person was knocked away.

Wang Hao stuck to his body, and began to launch a sudden slash one after another, in the eyes of ordinary people, a ball of blood light continued to fly out upside down, and a series of crisp sounds were emitted in the blood light.

Wang Hao's idea is very simple, hit the luck. The sudden slash has the effect of being seriously injured to death, as long as it is constantly activated, sooner or later it can be met once, and it is enough to run into it once.

Sure enough, he was bumped into once, and then this unlucky god-serving monk entered the holy realm, and hung up before he could taste what the holy realm was like.

Wang Hao gasped heavily, launched twelve slashes in a row and drained all his physical strength almost instantly, his throat and eyes seemed to be smoking, his chest swelled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth and snorted.

Despite this, Wang Hao is still very grateful to this god-serving monk, it is really a living Lei Feng, before he died, he raised his strength to the Holy Domain, although it was only a difference in ability level, but the blood of the Holy Domain and the pseudo-Sacred Domain blood that stepped into the Holy Domain with one foot were completely two concepts.

This is the end of the battle.

Of the 400 or so people brought by Wang Hao, there are still 200 people alive. One of Cheng Daquan's hands was completely abolished when he was fighting with the priest, and he simply chopped off his arm with a knife for the convenience of fighting, and it became a standard one-armed knife, and I am afraid that it will not grow in a year or two.

Zhang Lingfu's personal guards, that is, the guard company, had seventeen or eighteen people when they came, and now there are five people left; He himself was already unconscious;

As far as Wang Hao's people are concerned, there are three people in total, except for Wang Hao, who spit blood, the other two warrior monks have nothing to do, and it is no different from going out for an outing.

The East Indian people are dead, except for this little square bastard who is still scolding in the language of East Indian birds.

"Flash, flash, flash." Wang Hao waved his hand again and again, this little bastard must be some important person, this place is very close to the camp of the East Indian Army, maybe someone will come to support or look for him soon.

The Chinese who were still alive took the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, disappeared as soon as they slipped through the smoke, and ran faster than rabbits.

About half an hour later, about 5,000 East Indian troops, led by two golden-robed acolytes, surrounded the woods.

Seeing the tragic situation in the woods, as well as the corpse of the acolyte monk who was killed by Wang Hao, the faces of the two acolytes changed drastically, and with a wave of their hands, they killed all the subordinates who followed the woods

The day after Wang Hao returned to Xicheng.

The East Indian Army launched an extremely fierce attack without warning, this attack was not expected by both sides, and the East Indian Army did not make any preparations in the battle, relying on human lives to attack Xicheng, giving people a feeling that they were committing suicide.

Therefore, although there were many soldiers in the East India, Xicheng still held the military town with leisure and hard work.

On the third day, Wang Hao received a joint commendation order from the military affairs offices of the southeast and southwest states.

This commendation order is for Wang Hao, Zhang Lingfu, Cheng Daquan and Red Lotus.

In addition to a bonus that is not small, Wang Hao was directly promoted to a third-class marquis, Honglian was a first-class earl, Cheng Daquan and Zhang Lingfu themselves have high titles, but everyone has an extra star on their shoulders, and Cheng Daquan also got a fief that is not small.

Although Zhang Lingfu only has one more star, from a major general to a lieutenant general, and the number of his subordinates has not increased, the lieutenant general is the most basic rank requirement to enter the military affairs department.

The implications speak for themselves.

Along with this commendation order, Wang Hao was asked to hand over the captured 'Prince of East India' to the Military Affairs Department for negotiation with the East Indian Army.

Even Wang Hao himself didn't expect that he wanted to hunt a small fish, but he actually encountered a great white shark.

According to the practice of the new era, the theory of the ruler of an empire is that he is only a prince, but the king of Dongyin does not know if he is over-inflated, and directly calls himself "emperor", and his son is naturally the prince.

His Majesty the Dongyin Emperor has a total of four hundred and thirty-eight princes, it stands to reason that one less is not so nervous, and the Dongyin Emperor himself may not be able to recognize them all, judging from the number of his concubines, it is too simple to give birth to a prince.

In fact, the status of most of these princes is not as high as that of a god-serving monk.

But the 'Prince of Dongyin' who was obtained by Wang Hao is an exception.

Among the 438 princes of His Majesty the Eastern Indian Emperor, only four can be called the honorary title of 'Eastern Indian Emperor', which is said to have been born to the Eastern Indian Emperor and their Shiva God, and their status is extraordinary, and the status of these four princes in the country is only half a level lower than that of the Eastern Indian Emperor, and in terms of divine authority, they are even equal to the Eastern Indian Emperor.

This yin-yang-faced child is the youngest 'Prince of Dongyin'.

"Negotiations?" Cheng Daquan smashed the cup angrily: "Talk about a fart judgment!" Old. The sons worked hard to get it back, and they still have to send it back in the end of the negotiation! ”

"What do you see, Lao Zhang?" Wang Hao asked Zhang Lingfu. If you look at the overall situation, it is worth it to use a prince of Dongyin to fight for a certain advantage on the battlefield, but the problem is that Wang Hao feels like killing him when he sees this little bastard.

This Dongyin prince is not even a human being, not even a beast, like a demon embryo who takes pleasure in torturing and killing humans.

Zhang Lingfu was hit hard by some special divine power of the prince of Dongyin, and he was still a little weak, his face was pale: "My group of brothers, a year ago, there were 1,368 people, and now there are one hundred and fifty left, if this person is released, I can't give an explanation to the brothers." ”

"What do you see, Red Lotus?" Wang Hao asked Viscount Honglian again.

Honglian thought for a while, and suddenly grinned: "Anyway, you helped me win this title, big brother, whatever you say, I have no opinion." ”

Wang Hao nodded: "Come on, I understand." ”

After speaking, he strode out of the room with tiger teeth.

Today, there is a sword show on the wall of the West City.

The performer of the sword show was Lord Wang Hao, who had just been promoted to the first earl, and the object of the performance was said to be a big man in the East Indian Army.

A group of soldiers who were not on duty were idle, and they went to the wall in groups to watch.

The first-class earl is a big official, and the average regiment commander and division commander may not have such a high title, everyone thinks that this Lord Wang is very approachable, and he is actually willing to show them the sword technique.

By the time the performance was over, most of them had vomited. In fact, most people don't insist on throwing up when they see the end of the performance.

The content of the knife performance is simple.

A yin-yang face, a mouth full of sharp fangs, and no hands and feet of the East Indian man was hung from a tightrope. Lord Wang took a black knife and slashed this Dongyin man with a brush.

It's called a quick move, the yin and yang face is like a ball of noodles, Lord Wang is like a master who sells knives and noodles, pieces of meat half an inch thick are connected to the bones and fly into the oil pot on the side.

The yin and yang face was really tenacious, and when there was only one head left, he was still cursing something viciously, so Lord Wang also cut his head into more than thirty pieces of equal thickness.

After a pot of rotten meat was cooked, probably because the broth was too fragrant, it drifted to the East Indian military camp in the distance, and countless East Indians rushed out of the camp and rushed to Xicheng with black pressure.

The king generously sprinkled the broth under the city walls.

The East Indians left behind more than a thousand corpses and went back satisfied.

Then came the fourth day.

Wang Hao received another joint order from the two states.

Revoke all titles, fiefs, military ranks, and salaries of the first-class earl Wang Hao, and sentence him to 120 years in prison, to be executed outside of prison, and to serve in front of the Xicheng Array.

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