Eighteen metal ships, each of which had five or six complacent Ga warriors shaking their arms and walked out.n∈n∈,.

They wore armor of the same standard, used weapons with exactly the same specifications and shapes, and the same heralds were stamped on their breastplate. Obviously, they were a regular army with a strict structure.

A series of metal collisions sounded, and a door slid on the bow of the metal ship, and a metal gangway about meter wide stretched out from it. The metal gangway, as thin as a cicada wing, quickly extended over, and the two metal claws in front of the gangway were tightly clasped on the caravan's wall.

Teams of elite servants wearing metal half-body armor, with round shields on their backs, and swords on their waists walked out along the gangway and soon stepped onto the city. They skillfully occupied the whistle towers and arrow towers in various parts of the city, and controlled all the vital places.

Gui Laosan and others looked very bad, but they still respectfully called the caravan guards to give up all the places in the city.

Ji Hao held his hands in front of his chest and looked at the servants coldly.

When Ji Hao and the Blood Tooth Group were entangled, they killed a lot of servant soldiers. The Blood Tooth Group's servant soldiers were just pure cannon fodder and were consumables, and their spirits were a bit decadent.

However, the equipment of these servant soldiers in front of them was much better than that of the blood-toothed group. They were more energetic, more agile and burly, and more intense in their aura.

This is a truly elite soldier who can fight, not just slave soldiers who run errands.

Ji Hao's divine thought quickly swept over the servant soldiers and couldn't help but frown. These servant soldiers were all about ten levels of the Witch Man Realm. The officers with more than ten people captains were the cultivation level of the Small Witch Realm. And the lower-level generals at the level of the Hundred People Captains actually had the power of the Great Witch.

"A very strong team." Ji Hao squinted his eyes and muttered: "Ten people, one small witch, one hundred people, one big witch... The Golden Crow Army that our Golden Crow tribe just formed is not so strong."

I don’t know when Si Wenming arrived with Ji Hao.

Si Wenming glanced at the heralds on the breastplate of the Jia warriors and said lightly: "The Kangyue Legion is naturally the elite. Look at their heralds. The vertical eyes on the tower and the spirals are silver-white, and the patterns on the tower are sword patterns. They are Kangyue's people, and everyone is the top warrior. They have the most powerful combat instincts in the Jia tribe."

Ji Hao looked carefully at the emblem on the chest plates of the soldiers.

Ji Hao is already familiar with the emblem of the tall tower and the vertical eyes on the top of the tower. However, Si Wenming's tips made him notice the difference in this small emblem. The heralds on the warriors in front of him were indeed silver-white, symbolizing the most common metal used to cast swords. Moreover, the edges of their high tower were indeed decorated with extremely subtle sword patterns.

As for Di Luo, who had been in a dilemma with Ji Hao, Ji Hao vaguely remembered that the heralds on his body were blood-colored, and there was no difference in appearance from the silver-white heralds in front of him, but the details were much worse.

"When you arrive at Puyang, you will know what these heralds mean."

A group of servants walked over with neat steps, and Si Wenming's voice was very low: "Kangyue's soldiers, don't fight with them. Their combat awareness and combat skills are several times stronger than those of the same level. For Kangyue's soldiers, even if they attack, they can kill them with one blow. If they fight, they will only suffer."

Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and curled his lips.

Combat awareness and combat skills? He has fought against the Ga tribe warriors head-on. The combat skills of those Ga tribe warriors are indeed very strong, but if they say that their combat awareness and combat skills can surpass them? Ji Hao really doesn't believe it.

Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao's indifferent appearance and couldn't help but laugh, patted Ji Hao's shoulder gently, and stopped saying a word. The young and energetic Ji Hao made Si Wenming seem to see how he had just debuted. He showed his sharpness and was not convinced by anyone.

With a 'rumbling' sound, the metal gate leading to the lower urban area opened, and the arrogant servant soldiers strode down. The senior executives of Gui Lao San and other caravans looked at each other. Most of them hurriedly followed, fearing that these guys would be acting in the warehouse and the caravans would suffer great losses.

When the servant soldiers controlled the entire city, the Jia soldiers standing on the metal ship laughed at the same time, jumped gently, and jumped from the ship to the city. They were swaying proudly. They walked around the city walls, looking around, and looked as if they regarded the caravan's city as their own territory.

Suddenly, a warrior from the Ga tribe walked to a caravan guard and grabbed a string of exquisite beast-tooth amulets hanging around his neck without saying a word. The beast-tooth amulets burst out with a large piece of fire, making a low thunder sound.

The warrior of the Ga tribe grabbed the string of talismans and looked at it carefully, nodding with satisfaction: "Good thing, a good baby who can prevent soul attacks. Well, it's mine!"

The caravan guard whose talisman was stolen was blushing, and finally he lowered his head and held back his breath.

The warriors of the Ga tribe proudly hung the string of talismans with a strong Nanhuang flavor on their wrists, and showed off to their companions around them with a smile: "Hahaha, look at this craft, polished very exquisitely. I guess it was given by this kid's love-sentence?"

The soldiers of the Ga tribe laughed one after another, and they all laughed happily.

Ji Hao looked at the Jia warrior with a gloomy face. The string of talismans was unique in shape, and a strange pattern was outlined with a pink grass juice. Ji Hao recognized that this was the token of love from a woman from the Southern Wilderness to her lover, and it was attached to it with the most infatuated blessing from the Southern Wilderness Witch Sacrifice to her lover.

The guard of the Turtle Spirit Caravan obviously met a lover in the Nanhuang. However, this Ga warrior actually snatched away his amulet.

Ji Hao stood up all of a sudden, but Si Wenming pressed his palm on his shoulder and shook his head gently.

The surrounding soldiers of the Jia clan looked at Ji Hao contemptuously, and the soldiers with the largest bodies laughed in a low voice: "A little baby, hehe, I can poke his head with one finger!"

Suddenly, a servant soldier shouted from a shout from the city: "Sir, there is a handsome little girl here! General, these days, isn't it..."

Several Ga warriors shouted at the same time: "Woman? A handsome woman? Take a look! Well, this time the taxes need to be added to this woman!"

Si Wenming and Ji Hao's faces changed slightly at the same time. Then the entire city trembled slightly, and then a scream was heard. More than a dozen figures flew out of the city. Several of them were twisted strangely and had been violently smashed into meat pies.

Manman's roar came over: "Em said, men are not allowed to touch Manman! Do you all want to die?"

With a few loud noises, a whistle tower in the city collapsed! (To be continued.)

ps: I teased the little girl, but ended up getting to Manman’s head!

Thinking about that scene, it’s so gorgeous and intoxicating!
Chapter completed!