After appeasing the children of the Mo family, Mo Tian let the children of the Mo family return to their tents to cultivate. Now the children of the Mo family are still very weak, and Mo Tian doesn't want them to get involved in many things.

Regarding Mo Tian's various performances, although the children of the Mo family were shocked, they didn't ask much. They have followed Mo Tian for so long, and they have seen too many things against Mo Tian, and they are no longer surprised. As long as Mo Tian is safe, they are relieved.

"Okay! Yuan Liang will gather all the people in your battalion one by one, and I will make them all my Mo Tian's servants tonight!" After the Mo family children left, Mo Tian asked Yuan Liang to gather the soldiers of their battalion.

While doing so, hate brutality.

But after understanding the cruelty of this world, Mo Tian had to do it. Without his own power, even his own life is not guaranteed at any time, let alone protect his relatives and lovers.

Moreover, the soldiers were originally the most fatal soldiers, and many of these people did not survive the first war. Now give them a good martial soul, although the price is to become their own slave, but they will have a heaven-level martial soul.

There is a heaven-level martial spirit, and they immediately counterattack Gao Fushuai from Dick. Moreover, the heaven-level martial soul can allow them to quickly improve their cultivation strength, so that they will not die easily on the battlefield.

So Mo Tian felt that he was doing a good deed, and he didn't have any psychological burden.

Soon, under Yuan Liang's military order, Yuan Liang's battalion, ten squads, was recruited by Yuan Liang in batches to his battalion commander. Then Mo Tian used the thunder method to make these people refine a sword and shield soldier, or archers, gold captains, heavy cavalry, and Dunjia soldiers, which Mo Tian can now create.

Although some people resisted, in the face of absolute power and the threat of death, these people had no choice but to obey Mo Tian's will.

Overnight, Mo Tian became the true master of Yuanliang's entire battalion.

Next, Yuan Liang followed Mo Tian's instructions and made an appointment to meet the camp tent inside the Scarface Group.

was able to become a battalion commander in the war army, and his cultivation reached the realm of Wuhou. However, it is not high, it is all the cultivation of the early stage of Wuhou. It is simply impossible to get these people to voluntarily submit. So every time a conflict breaks out, but Mo Tian plus Yuan Liang and the axe have two meters of martial arts realm warriors, in the face of absolute strength, those battalion commanders are resisting, and in the end they can only be slaughtered. And as more and more people converted, those behind were powerless to resist.

Either you will be killed or you will be submitted.

And almost all of them chose to submit rather than rebel.

So smoothly, it only took Mo Tian five days to make more than sixty battalion commanders with Scarface his slaves.

"What are you going to do Mo Tian, if you dare to touch me, Jingchang will not let you go. ”

Inside the military tent, Chai Heng looked at Mo Tian with a frightened and incredulous expression. He never expected that he would meet Mo Tian here, and Mo Tian turned out to be the master of Yuan Liang, and not only that, there were no less than ten battalion commanders in this military tent, and almost all of these people became Mo Tian's servants.

"Hmph, surrender or die!" Looking at the pretending brother Chai Heng, Mo Tian smiled indifferently.

He didn't expect that this Chai Heng would also be arranged by the Chai family to the war army, and he would directly become the commander of a battalion. Although everything in this world is based on strength, the children of the family have an advantage no matter what world they are in.

"Hmph, Mo Tian doesn't care what method you use to make them your slaves, but if you dare to touch me, our Chai family will not let you go. Chai Heng sneered. He is not an ordinary civilian martial artist, but a child of the Chai family, and the Chai family is also a big force in Shenzhou, and not everyone can afford to provoke it.

"You teach him to be a man!" Mo Tian said with a smile.

"Yes, master!" a dozen battalion commanders bowed down to receive the order, and then a group of people surrounded the firewood, and then began to beat them in groups.

"Ahhh......h

Inside the tent, Chai Heng let out a painful wail. But no matter how loud or miserable he screamed, not a single sound would come out of the military tent.

"Mo Tian, as long as you dare to kill me, my Chai family will definitely not let you go!" Pretending to be Brother is also the top rich and handsome in Great Xia, so although he was beaten painfully, he still refused to give in, he didn't believe that Mo Tian really dared to kill him.

"In that case, kill him!" Mo Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and ordered directly.

"Yes!" more than a dozen battalion commanders took the order! Then he looked at Chai Heng with a fierce look.

“......”

Being stared at with murderous eyes by more than a dozen Wuhous, Chai Heng was terrified. All of a sudden, his mind cleared up a lot, he believed that Mo Tian's words were definitely not a joke, if he continued to pretend, he would be killed immediately.

"Wait... I submit, I submit......" Chai Heng screamed in horror, in the danger of death, everything is bullshit. Don't let him kneel Motian, even if he kneels the dog, he will not hesitate.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. Mo Tian sneered.

"Mo Tian, I'm curious about how you did it, how did you make them submit to you!" Chai Heng gasped, although he knew that he would not have an answer if he asked, but he was too curious. How can a martial artist make a dozen martial marquis submit, and it is still in a place like a military camp, this is simply incredible!

"Want to know?" Mo Tian looked at Chai Heng with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I want to know. ”

"Soon you will know, release your divine thoughts and fuse him!" Mo Tian Shennian moved, and summoned a sword and shield soldier from the martial spirit.

"This..."

Chai Heng looked curiously at the person in front of him who was the same as the soldier, but under the induction of his divine thoughts, he found that this soldier was not a flesh-and-blood person, but a humanoid martial spirit.

"Fusion, I'm not going to talk nonsense, if you don't fuse, die!" Mo Tian snorted coldly.

Although he and Chai Heng are fellow countrymen, the hatred between him and the Chai family is not small. Not to mention the former Chai Rong, he and Chai Heng also have a lot of resentment. Later, he offended a third son of Chai, and his father directly killed a martial king of the Chai family, and this hatred is really getting bigger and bigger.

To be honest, if he could, Mo Tian would kill Chai Heng directly, but in order to deal with the Chai family, Mo Tian planned to make good use of Chai Heng, a child of the Chai family.

"Good..."

Although Chai Heng didn't want to, he was locked by the breath of ten martial marquis, as long as he dared to say a word, he would die immediately! So although ten thousand were unwilling, but for the sake of his life, he could only obey.

Chai Heng released his divine thoughts, and when the divine thoughts touched the martial soul of the sword and shield soldiers, the sword and shield soldiers quickly melted into his body. After a painful wail, Chai Heng stood up and knelt down in front of Mo Tian.

"Master!"

"Good, good!"

Mo Tian nodded with satisfaction, now all the battalion commanders of Scarface's entire regiment are his people! Next, he will plan how to deal with Scarface.

A ninth-order martial marquis is not so easy to deal with.

This time, in order to collect all this group, Mo Tian has created thousands of soldiers and martial souls alone, and now it costs fifty spars to make the most ordinary sword and shield soldiers in the city of King's Landing.

Originally, on Earth, King's Landing was a game, and it only cost fifty grains to make a one-star sword and shield soldier. And when he came to this world, the king of the world became the martial soul of Motian, and it cost fifty crystals to create a one-star sword and shield soldier.

Although there are not many fifty spars, there are eight thousand people in this one, so the crystalline graphite heaven alone consumes five or six hundred thousand spars.

Five or six hundred thousand spars is not a small amount for anyone, and in order to create so many soldier martial souls, Mo Tian used the medium-grade spar he got from the Martial King's storage bag last time. Originally, these medium-grade spars had been reluctant to be used by Mo Tian.

Although it cost so many spars, Mo Tian felt that it was worth it, after all, a group of spars was now his. Many big forces in Shenzhou have not been able to cultivate a regiment of their own in the war army with all their might, and Mo Tian can easily do it.