After the parade, back to the big tent of the Chinese army, Yan Rat Gong sat on the couch without saying a word, Yan Wu's face was red and his neck was thick, and he shouted: "These princes are also too deceitful, they really want our two masters to go into battle to die, and now that the snake king is not there, they will turn the sky upside down!"

Yan Rat Gong raised one eye and said coldly: "What is your name, I don't think Lao Tzu is annoying enough, this battle is dangerous, it seems that we have to fight one last time!"

"Uncle, what do you mean, invite the people from the family out?" Yan Wuji cautiously tested.

Yan Rat Gong frowned, and said: "Now the Snake King's retreat is also dangerous, if we leave, Yan Demon Heaven is in power, do you think he will let us Mole Clan, besides, Lao Tzu has been calling for wind and rain in the Green Snake Tribe for many years, and they can still be cleaned up when they come, no, this will send a letter to call the army of Bengong and those old men, so that the battlefield will also be guaranteed!"

Yan Wushu said: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate, now they have sent a bunch of cannon fodder, I'm afraid it is the idea of our pro-army, if the old men are here, the mole tribe will not be finished!"

"It's not a fart, you and Lao Tzu's lives are almost gone, how can you manage so much, 20,000 people, you try to pick out seven or eight thousand elites to fill your forward battalion, this Gong's army is in charge with my Chinese army, and we still have the strength to fight", Yan Rat Gong pondered.

Yan Wuji was not happy when he heard this, and muttered: "You can pick out the elite from the cannon fodder, or you will pick it for me!"

"Less nonsense, Lao Tzu is important or you are important, as soon as Lao Tzu dies, the entire mole tribe will be finished, the hot demon day of the dog day, dare to bully Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will do it to him, in the deer to do a big, vigorous battle to die, also called the green snake tribe to leave the name of Lao Tzu Yan Dixing!" Yan Rat Gong said and slapped the table.

Yan Wuji also followed: "That's it, kill a piece of heaven in Motu, do it!"

Yan Wu's words are round, which attracted several generals under the public seat of Yan Rat around to shout, and the momentum is magnificent!

Next, a few rat generals went to the camp to pick people, and several generals around looked at the more than 20,000 people one by one, obviously still looking forward to it, but Yan Wuji was not interested at all, and shouted to take Jing Ye to drink.

Jing Ye said: "If the general is really unwilling, let me go."

Yan Wuji smiled helplessly: "You go and pick, see what you can pick out!"

After finishing speaking, I went to find his uncle, Jing Ye arrived at the camp, and the rat generals around him were busy one by one, almost one by one, while holding the roster, he asked long and short questions, and asked back and forth, it was nothing more than what kind of magical powers, what kind of cultivation!

Vitex is not like them, the question asked is very simple, where did the fight come from?

Soon he found out the captives sent by Bu Qianfan, quickly organized these demons, and temporarily selected a few shrewd and capable people from among them, and asked them to count the rosters and send them to the forward battalion in batches.

The reason for this is very simple, first of all, Jing Ye can see that Bai Yu Gongbu Qianfan and Yan Rat Gongyan have some friendship, from his treatment of the great wizard, it can be seen that his temperament is relatively upright, so he will definitely not send a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled people, although the demons of the surrounding tribes of Chiyiqiu are not high, but most of them are strong and have certain potential. Secondly, compared with the fierce and aggressive temperament of the demons in the Mo land, who drink blood and love to kill, the tribes on the edge of the Mo land have been more or less similar to the human race for thousands of years, and their temperament is relatively mild and more accessible to the human race.

Of course, a mild temperament is both a benefit and a disadvantage, but there is not much time left for them at the moment, Jing Ye believes that in the face of life and death, these demons are more likely to condense into a rope and put them to death and come back to life.

Therefore, when those rat generals were still busy and dizzy, Jing Ye had already taken the five thousand three hundred and nineteen demons organized to the forward battalion.

According to Jing Ye's previous orders, those demons who rushed to the forward camp first had already moved a large open space in the military camp and built a point platform.

It was not easy to pick up troops and select generals this time, Jing Ye's face was slightly pale, and he was already out of breath when he jumped to the point platform, he stood on the point platform, looking at the more than 5,000 demons stretching down below, looking at them with a look of panic and confusion whispering, as if he didn't know what this little white face in heavy armor was going to do to them.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Jing Ye used a lot of strength to say the first sentence, he said: "Tomorrow you will go to the battlefield!"

After these words, there was a commotion among the demons below, I don't know what this little white face means by saying this, isn't it a nonsense.

Jing Ye said again: "You will die in battle, and you will sacrifice your ancestors with your blood, and pay tribute to the vast precedent of Jiuli, and with your current appearance, after crossing that bridge tomorrow, you will die in battle as soon as possible, and complete your blood sacrifice!"

Jing Ye said, stretched out his hand and pointed to the hazy and faint floating giant bridge behind him, this time the demons below suddenly became uneasy, some opened their eyes in fear, and some whispered with a look of fear, some of the older demons already knew the ending, and sighed again and again when they heard this.

Just when these thousands of demons were standing restless, frightened and frightened, Jing Ye suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly: "But I know that none of you want to die, you all want to live, and life is more important than anything else!"

Jing Ye made a loud sound, and for a while, the demons suddenly quieted down, and they all looked at Jing Ye in surprise.

Maybe during the blood sacrifice in previous years, in the eyes of the demons participating in the war, it was a glorious thing to rush to the battlefield to participate in the blood sacrifice, throw your head, spill your blood, and sacrifice your ancestors, and the glory is with me!

But this year is different, at least these people are different, they are afraid of death, their general Yan Wuxiao is afraid of death, and their prince Yan Rat Gong is afraid of death!

Jing Ye's words hit the nail on the head, looking at the confused eyes below, and then said loudly: "If you don't want to die after crossing that bridge tomorrow, then you'd better listen to what I say, or in the next time, cheer up your spirit and obey my and the general's orders, because we can make you live longer, at least longer than you expected, you have no choice but to obey orders!"

Jing Ye said this, swept down, the demons were quiet, one by one listened quietly, Jing Ye continued: "Everything I will do next is closely related to your life, if someone disobeys the order, the military law will deal with it."

As Jing Ye's words landed, two rat guards stepped forward and opened a giant beast skin in the air, only to see that it was written in ancient Chinese characters, 'There are three iron laws, those who disobey orders will be beheaded, those who flee from the battle will be beheaded, and those who leave their posts without permission will be beheaded'.

Jing Ye pointed to the 'Three Iron Laws' and shouted: "If you hear what I said just now, move three zhang to the left."

As soon as these words came out, the demons below were all puzzled, among which the more than ten demons selected by Jing Ye before moved three zhang first, and with the drive of these people, the demons behind also responded and began to move.

Of course, there are exceptions, a few demons have powerful bodies, standing motionless in place, and even began to scold: "You count that green onion, I want Lao Tzu to listen to you, I heard that the generals in other tribes are all selected based on combat power!"

Random demons shouted: "Yes, who the hell are you, why are you showing off your might in front of Lao Tzu, I heard that the general of the pioneer battalion is Yan Wuxiao, where is he, dare to fight with me!"

However, only Jing Ye's face turned cold and he whispered a word, "Kill!"

With Jing Ye's order, dozens of rat guards around him swarmed in, and their knives fell, cutting several trolls into meat foam in the blink of an eye, and the blood and water shot out, which stunned the demons on the other side.

"But there are those who disobey the order, behead! Next, I will only say it once, I can't hear it clearly, and I will disobey the order, you are from the large and small tribes on the edge of Motu, there are those who are good at archery and gather in the front ten zhang, those who are good at flying out of the formation and gather in the ten zhang, those who are good at the five elements of the law to gather in the back ten zhang, there are those who are born strong to gather in the right ten zhang, and finally those who are good at melee combat gather in the left ten zhang, and the rest of the old and weak women and children are assembled on the spot, in addition, there are also those who have special abilities and frequent contacts of the human race, and they will report to my account later, and start acting now!"

Jing Ye gave an order, and this time more than 5,000 demons moved quickly, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, at this time, looking at the little white face again, it seemed that there was an irresistible power.

After a while, the six camps were assembled, and there were winged demons in the air to brush together, and when the rat guards finished counting, they brought the roster, Jing Ye couldn't help but feel mixed feelings in his heart, among the more than 5,000 people, the old and weak women and children still accounted for one-third, there were more than 1,600 people, fortunately, the other five forces were relatively balanced, there were more than 500 pilots, more than 800 good shooters, more than 300 good escapers, more than 500 strong people, more than 500 melee fighters, more than 1,600 people.

Next, Jing Ye organized these demons, with a team of 100 demons, set up a centurion, and organized the pilots into the 'feather' department, the good shooters and the strong ones into the 'wind' department, the good escapees into the 'array' department, the melee fighters into the 'thunder' department, and the old and weak women into the 'diligence' department.

After the establishment of the Wind Feather Thunder Array Qin Five Divisions, Jing Ye personally selected fifty-three centurions, and selected five of them to be commanders, and selected forty-two particularly shrewd demons from the Feather Department and the Formation Department to serve as Yan Wuji and his personal army.

After the change, Jing Ye couldn't rest for a moment, and immediately met some demons with special abilities and human races, and after understanding their abilities, Jing Ye reluctantly put his mind at ease.

The thorn leaves fell like a fly, and a large number of combat equipment were drawn at tea time, and the specific production process was made by these demons and the demons of the service department, and the service department began to get busy for the first time, making the 'Fu Gong Shenlei' for the special use of the feather department, making bows and arrows for the wind department, flying crossbows, catapult chariots, making special shields for the retreat department, formation sacrifice flags, and formation horn magic weapons.

After that, Jing Ye began to go into battle in person, leading the four divisions to carry out special combat training, and for a while, the huge pioneer battalion began to practice in a tense and orderly manner, shouting and killing, and the sound of training became one after another.

From dusk to dusk, from dusk to midnight.

Yan Wuxiao was drunk and drunk, his head was dizzy and turned to the pioneer camp, looking at the bright bonfire in front of him, and the scene of the drill that looked like a good one, he was suddenly stupid, touched a mouse's beard, thought that he had turned the wrong door, and was about to go out.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "General, you are back, how is it, have you done it?"

Yan Wuji shook his head and looked at Jing Ye, his mouth grinned, revealing a row of rat front teeth, smiling brightly, and said slightly drunk: "It's okay, you're all right, how can I be inappropriate!"