Zhang Zhongjun also wanted to try to see if he could communicate with those knights of the Witt Kingdom, at least for Zhang Zhongjun, it was better not to fight or not to fight.

It's just that he didn't speak, and the cavalry who rushed out of the forest immediately roared angrily after seeing Zhang Zhongjun's camp, and then the hundred cavalry roared in unison, and then saw that their spears became red, and then this red broke away from the spears and turned into rockets, flying towards the camp.

Zhang Zhongjun was stunned, not because of the rockets that flew over, but because he had been driving the golden finger, but he clearly saw that the cavalry of the Witt Kingdom, who was originally only the [True Yuan Realm], actually raised to the [Pulp Washing Realm] when they made the spear red!

What is this trouble? Can you collectively improve your strength? I have never seen such a strange thing in the Great Chen Dynasty!

Of course, Zhang Zhongjun is also single-minded, muttering these things in his heart, and staring at the rockets flying over one by one, not afraid of others, afraid that this rocket will ignite his own camp, you must know that this camp was built by his own people.

The soldiers standing on the wall are all holding iron spears, since they don't need to hold bamboo spears, then their strength is naturally stronger than others, most of them are [True Yuan Realm] strength, and a small part is the peak strength of [Muscle and Bone Realm]. So when they saw the rockets flying over, they were not ambiguous, and directly instilled the vitality into the iron grabs, and then went to shoot these rockets.

Zhang Zhongjun's soldiers were doing such actions, and on the side of the minotaur, hundreds of young and strong minotaurs had already jumped up, one by one with huge battle axes and maces to sweep away the rockets that were about to be fired.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhongjun naturally pretended to put his hands behind his back, wanting to see how effective his subordinates and the Minotaur were.

It's just that something happened that made Zhang Zhongjun stunned again, no matter how you look at it, it's just a rocket-like thing, when it was hit by an iron robbery, a tomahawk, and a mace, it exploded directly with a bang, and the power not only blew up his own soldiers and minotaurs, but also blew up most of the walls of the camp with a meow.

"Damn! It's obviously only the [True Yuan Realm], it's amazing that they arrived at the [Pulp Washing Realm] when they launched the rockets, and those rockets shouldn't have such power! This is no different from the random blow of the [Soul Gathering Realm]!" Zhang Zhongjun was a little confused: "Could it be that my golden finger is wrong?" But it shouldn't be, it's just red and orange, how can it have the power of yellow?"

However, Zhang Zhongjun immediately shook his head and immediately swept his attention over his soldiers who were blown away, because they were not directly blown up, and they also had strength, so although they were embarrassed, they were only suffering some flesh wounds.

This made Zhang Zhongjun breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes swept over the minotaur who was also blown away, although there were some scorched black marks on their bodies, but their faces were very indifferent, and they got up quickly one by one, obviously not hurt. Just look at these minotaurs, and then look at all the minotaurs who gathered around the old minotaurs, and look at their faces as a matter of course, obviously they know that the cavalry of the Witt Kingdom on the opposite side should have such power!

This made Zhang Zhongjun can't help but shout to the old minotaur: "Are they the elite of the Witt Kingdom?"

"No, they are just the patrol light cavalry of the Witt Kingdom, just the light cavalry that maintains the law and order of the townships directly under the kingdom, far from being elite!" said the old minotaur in a flat tone.

"You're chasing them down?" Zhang Zhongjun asked again.

"Yes, we accepted the appointment of Count Bofei, but Count Bofei's war of independence was not successful, so our mercenaries have become the target of purge, purge us who have fled, the Kingdom of Witt will not send knights, and this is the only possibility that we mercenaries can survive!" said the Minotaur with some bitterness.

"Uh......" Zhang Zhongjun was a little stunned when he heard these words, damn, what kind of world is this, this so-called patrol light cavalry should be similar to the kind of townsmen who are responsible for the security of the countryside in the Dachen Dynasty, but he meows, those townsmen can reach the peak of the [Muscle and Bone Realm] is already super awesome, but here, everyone can do a rocket attack with one hand of vitality! And the power actually directly reaches the state of [Gathering Soul Realm]!

Damn, everyone has reached such a state of the patrol light cavalry, but what about the commander of the patrol light cavalry? What about the regular troops? And the knight who said in the old minotaur with a worried tone? What kind of strength is this?

Zhang Zhongjun suddenly thought that his golden finger was just showing the color of the other party's strength, and it did not mean that the color of the strength of this world would be the same as the color of the strength of the Great Chen Dynasty, and he still had to find out the strength level of this world.

So Zhang Zhongjun asked directly: "What is the name of the strength of those patrol light cavalry, and how is the strength level of the Witte Kingdom divided?"

The old minotaur frowned and glanced at Zhang Zhongjun, obviously a little unhappy that Zhang Zhongjun was still asking about these things at this critical moment of the battle. However, now he is under the fence and the moment to join hands in the same boat, so he did not hesitate, and said directly: "They are only second-level warriors, their captain should be third-level warriors, and above are the stone knights, bronze knights, black iron knights, silver knights, golden knights, and the world's top diamond knights." ”

Zhang Zhongjun counted with his fingers, Mommy is exactly nine levels, and the second-level warrior is red, and the third-level warrior is orange, so the stone knight is yellow, the green is the bronze knight, the blue is the black iron knight, the indigo is the silver knight, the purple is the golden knight, so what color is the diamond knight?

The colors are so corresponding, but the strength is different from the strength of the Great Chen Dynasty! The true strength of the second-level warriors of the people is equal to the [Gathering Soul Realm], and it's a fart like this! What did the noble court of the Great Chen Dynasty want to do by teleporting themselves to such an awesome world? Be an invasion striker? Damn, that's not how you look for death!

"This Black Eagle Lord, please also pay your attention to the patrol light knights, I, [Brute Iron Tribe], can still deal with the patrol light knights, but if they are defeated, and the regular army will be dispatched behind, then it will definitely not be something we can resist, so I told you in advance, as soon as they are defeated, our [Brute Iron Tribe] will leave immediately." The old minotaur woke up Zhang Zhongjun with some unhappiness, and he wondered whether it was a wrong choice for him to give the tribal token to this guy.