The Rise of the God of War

When he came up with his five regiments just now, he saw that kid Wang Ming leading a group of people to retreat.

At that time, Wang Cheng just saw the military uniform he was wearing and the people around him were vaguely headed by him, and he felt that this person was not simple.

With a battalion, after a short chase, they caught up with these people.

After a small battle, Wang Ming and his subordinates were successfully captured.

And the whole battle went relatively smoothly.

It took about one and a half hours from when the first and fifth regiments set up their positions to the end of the entire battle.

The first regiment of the 44th Division did not have many combatants.

There are three infantry battalions, and there are less than [-] people left in the first battalion.

There were less than two hundred people left in the second battalion.

And the third battalion was also disabled during the shelling, and they were in the front line. How could the remaining hundreds of people resist the attack of a group.

Wang Ming wanted to take the remnants of the first and second battalions, plus his own guards and other personnel to evacuate.

It's just that he couldn't run the Pingyuan Army, so he could only be captured in the end.

"Bring him to me!"

Han Ling stood here watching for a while before slowly saying.

"Okay! Xiao Wang, go and bring Wang Ming, the commander of the Jinsui Army, over here, the commander wants to see him!"

Wang Chenggang turned around and said to one of his guards.

"Yes!"

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Kneel down! Didn't you hear? Kneel down!"

A guard's voice came from behind, probably to make Wang Ming kneel down.

"Okay! The man has gold under his knees! Don't make things difficult for him!"

After Han Ling said something lightly, he turned and looked at Wang Ming in front of him.

A very ordinary face, [-] or [-] years old, about [-] meters tall.

There seemed to be a look of determination shining between the brows.

And the temperament on his body, even if he became a prisoner, he was neither humble nor overbearing, without the slightest fear.

"Well! Not bad! Your name is Wang Ming, right? Are you interested in doing it with me?"

Han Ling looked at Wang Mingdao.

In the previous battle, Han Ling witnessed the whole process.

Knowing that this kid is calm, he became very interested in him.

"What if I say I'm not interested?"

Wang Ming's gaze flickered slightly.

"Ok?"

Wang Ming's words made Wang Chenggang want to curse, but Han Ling stopped him.

"Hehe! Do you think our Pingyuan Army will be wiped out by Yan Baichuan in the end?"

Han Ling looked at Wang Ming and smiled lightly.

Wang Ming didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was already obvious.

Han Ling turned around, looked at the scene below the mountain and said softly: "Yan Baichuan can't destroy me! On the contrary, maybe he will be eaten by me. I will give you three days to think about it, and you will give me an answer after three days! "

This can be said to be Han Ling's last chance for Wang Ming.

Although this is a talent, a talent that is not used by oneself should be killed.

There is a good saying: If such a talent is not used by me, he will be killed by me!

"Cheng Gang, take him down! Please treat me well!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Wang Cheng answered, he was ready to let the guards take Wang Ming down.

"Sir! I'll fuck you, I've thought it through! I'll fuck you!"

At this moment, Wang Ming said suddenly.

Han Ling frowned, then turned around and looked at Wang Ming indifferently, "Why did you change your mind so quickly?"

"Because I've figured it out. Now Chief Yan's main force is fighting against Jiang's army on the front line. Now Chief Yan's rear is empty, you have tens of thousands of people, almost no troops in the entire Shanxi can resist your troops!"

Wang Ming said it honestly.He knew that in such a situation it was best not to tell a lie.Because it is very likely that he will not be able to see the sun of tomorrow!

wrong!It is the sun that cannot see the next second.

Hearing what he said, Han Ling relaxed his brows.But then wrinkled again.