In the end, Gai Nie and the others decided to defeat the other 10,000 Manchu troops and rescue the prisoners. After all, these prisoners were a considerable help and could save a lot of time and trouble. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and a good start will naturally make things much easier.
After Gai Nie and the others left, Wang Han muttered to himself in frustration. "Really, I've gotten so used to fighting alone in other worlds that I've forgotten that I can delegate these troublesome and arduous tasks to my subordinates. I can do other things myself. Otherwise, what's the point of having so many subordinates? Handing over this low-level world to them is no problem at all. I can just relax and watch from the sidelines."
"We don't need to worry about Gai Nie and the others. Let's deal with those fleeing Manchu soldiers first before we go have fun. After all, this is still Ming Dynasty territory. Letting these defeated Manchu soldiers roam around will cause great damage to the surrounding people." Wang Han waved his hand and reopened the passage to the Divine Might Space.
"Woo woo woo..." Endless howls of wolves echoed from the Divine Might Space passage. Hundreds, even tens of thousands of gray wolves burst forth from the passage, quickly covering the hillside and spreading downwards. In just ten minutes, the surrounding area was filled with gray-furred jungle wolves the size of adult Tibetan mastiffs, numbering over thirty thousand.
These wolves are all raised in the Divine Might Space, specifically responsible for cleaning up the leftover food scraps from other carnivorous pets in the Divine Might Space. These wolves have lived in the shadow of other pets for a long time, and are much larger, faster, more cautious, more ferocious, stronger in combat, and more resilient in spirit than any other wolf in this world.
Led by dozens of wolf kings, each a third larger than a calf, these wolves sat on the ground like domesticated puppies, all facing Wang Han, awaiting their master's orders. Not one of them dared to touch the corpses of the Manchu soldiers on the ground.
Looking at the pack of wolves that filled the hillside, Wang Han said calmly, "Clean up the corpses on the ground around here. Remember their scent and the clothes they were wearing. Kill and eat everyone within a hundred miles who is wearing this kind of clothing and has this strong scent. Leave no one alive. Then rush onto the grassland, hide by day and hunt by night, and kill everyone who is wearing this kind of clothing and has this scent."
After giving his instructions, Wang Han vanished on the hillside.
"Woo woo woo woo..." After Wang Han left, dozens of wolf kings howled in unison, as if giving orders to their subjects.
"Woo woo woo..." As the wolf king's howl rang out, all the gray wolves followed suit and howled in unison, the endless howls carrying far and wide.
After the wolf howls, the pack, under the command of the wolf alpha, began to sniff the corpses on the ground, while the wolf alpha began to devour them.
After the wolf king finished feasting on the corpse, the pack howled again, a sound that seemed to signal the start of a meal. The already drooling wolves, no longer suppressing their hunger, pounced fiercely on the surrounding carcasses. They crowded together, tearing and frantically ripping at the corpses on the ground. In no time, they had ripped the bodies of the Qing soldiers to shreds, chewing and swallowing even the bones. In the end, only pools of blood and fragments of clothing remained on the ground, testifying to the existence of these bodies.
"Woo woo woo..." Seeing that the surrounding corpses had been cleared away, the wolf kings howled again, then led their packs to quickly disperse, following the scent of the escaped Manchu soldiers.
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"Using a pack of wolves to hunt them down, judging from the deafening roar, there must be tens of thousands of them." In the formation of the Manchu army, Wei Zhuang killed Dai Shan, who was commanding the battle, with a single sword stroke, and cut off Dai Shan's head. Hearing the endless howling of wolves, he couldn't help but look at the hillside where he and his men had come from.
With Daishan dead, the Manchu army, which had already suffered 40% casualties, began to collapse, with Wei Zhuang at the center.
Seeing the Qing troops routed, Gai Nie came to Wei Zhuang and said, "Xiao Zhuang, given Wang Han's usual style, his wolves will probably attack us as well. Now that we've achieved our goal, for safety's sake, let's take the prisoners and leave first."
“Alright, the Qing troops have already been routed, no need to worry about them. These wolves won't let them go. First, gather the others, organize the prisoners, and get out of here quickly.” Wei Zhuang nodded, and the two of them ran towards the others. Even if they weren't afraid of the wolves, they couldn't let them devour the prisoners they had just rescued. Moreover, having spent so much time in the Divine Might Space, they had not only become much stronger but had also encountered many powerful creatures. Who knew what kind of wolf pack Wang Han had summoned? There were many kinds of wolves in the Divine Might Space. Although they knew Wang Han couldn't possibly summon a pack of two-headed wolves or something like that, the other wolf packs he knew were no pushovers either. Even the gray wolves responsible for cleaning up the trash were much stronger than ordinary wolves; after all, these were wolves that dared to eat scraps from the jaws of giant beasts.
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A group of about fifty Manchu soldiers fled into the nearby woods. Seeing that none of the martial arts practitioners were pursuing them, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huff...were those really people? Hundreds or even thousands of us ganged up on two or three, and we didn't even manage to wound them. Instead, most of them were killed. Even if we had survived, we would all have died." A Manchu soldier said, panting, still shaken.
"I don't know if they're human or not, but I've certainly seen some of the legendary martial arts masters from the Central Plains. I really underestimated the Ming Dynasty before. I wonder what will happen to these martial arts masters once they join the war." Another soldier rubbed his aching calves and said with some concern.
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