Scarlet Battalion, another name for the Dead Battalion.

All armies have military discipline, however, some armies, military discipline is almost none, there are only a few military disciplines in the camp of the dead soldiers, everyone must move forward in wartime, and they must obey the orders of the commander Nangong, and there is no other law.

Therefore, not only did the enemy army dislike this bloody battalion, but even the people of their own side were afraid of it like a tiger.

Nangong, one of the four admirals of the Jingbian Army, is bloodthirsty and murderous, and his cultivation is the secret blood cloth of the Western Demon Sect, this peerless sword Nandao has been cultivated by Xue Zhuo, and he was promoted to congenital only after killing many people, but Xue Zhuo was only promoted to congenital because of his poor foundation, and he was only promoted to congenital at the age of fifty, so he was defeated by Tang Tang at Tianjin Qiaotou outside Chang'an City.

Nangong is different, his talent is higher, and he cultivates earlier.

Moreover, there were more people who died under his hands, and if the bones of those people were piled together, they would definitely be taller than the hill outside the Yunlai Inn.

Now, Nangong was sitting upright on the top of the hill, looking down on the locust tree from a high place, and the last trace of blood-colored remnant sun swept from the west mountain, enveloping him, faintly floating with blood light.

Around him, there was no one within a radius of ten feet.

None of his men dared to stand beside him, unable to withstand the bloodshed, even if these guys, whoever they were, had put life and death aside and disregarded the lives of others and their own.

Just like when he was outside Handan City, his whole body was shrouded in a black armor, even his eyes were covered by transparent blindfolds, and just like then, there was a faint layer of blood light floating above the black armor, although the blood light was very light, but it had an extremely strong bloody aura, even if it was a strong-willed warrior, he was rushed by this bloody aura, and his courage would be reduced by a few points.

Ten years ago, this Nangong had already been promoted to innate, and now what level it is, no one knows.

He was a mute, picked up and rescued by Feng Li from the sea of corpses and blood, and all along, this murderous perverted beast could only be controlled by Feng Li, and only Feng Lifang could tie the reins to him.

Even so, occasionally this kid will go alone when he can kill sexually.

There are a group of wicked people under him, in this case, military discipline is almost non-existent, and sometimes, for these guys, there is no one of their own, so when they heard that it was the blood word battalion coming, the people of Huai Shuji were so frightened.

The reputation of the Scarlet Battalion is not much better than that of the White Skull.

Xin Cone rode into the locust tree set, and behind him, a group of knights followed lazily.

There is only one commander of the dead soldier camp, that is, Nangong, for the dead soldier camp that always maintains a quota of less than a thousand people, Nangong is the sky, Nangong is the earth, they can ignore Liang Fengzhi, they can ignore everyone, but only Nangong's order is obeyed.

The wicked still need the wicked to grind, that's the truth!

The battalion of about 1,000 dead soldiers, in every battle, the battle damage is more than 30%, and they are also very few troops that will not collapse even if the battle damage is more than 80%.

Xin Cone has been in the Dead Soldier Battalion for three years, and there are very few dead soldiers like him who are still alive after three years, so he is now one of the ten captains of the Dead Soldier Battalion, and each captain commands a hundred dead soldiers.

He drove his horse into the locust tree set, and went straight to the gate of the Yunlai Inn, his eyes flowed, and his eyes fell on the people on both sides like quails from time to time, and in the sea of knowledge, there was a sea of blood floating, and the screams came and went, and the sound was like a narcotic drug, which made his mind obsessed.

He forcibly held back and controlled himself, so that he did not drive his horse to rush at the fellows, swinging his knife and slashing and slashing.

All the guys who can live in the dead camp for a year are old birds, and Nangong has taught these guys the bloody clothes, and to practice this exercise, you must have a cold-blooded and ruthless heart, and have a will as hard as iron, otherwise, it is impossible to cultivate. Cultivating this technique is extremely fast, and it is easy to cross the realm, and the only problem is that it is easy to lose control.

The cone was on the verge of spiraling out of control.

Therefore, the Scarlet Battalion is the most unsightly peaceful.

Some time ago, Nangong didn't say hello to Liang Fengzhi and Handan Shou, so he rushed into the territory of Julu Town with the bloody battalion, broke several cottages and Zhuangzi, and killed thousands of people, just to solve this problem.

Without enough blood, cultivating the bloody clothes would be a dead end.

Speaking of which, you haven't killed anyone for more than ten days, right?

Xin Cone sat on the horse's back, stuck out his tongue, and licked the skin of his mouth.

He didn't know that his current expression was very evil, and those who peeked at him lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look more.

In front of the Yunlai Inn, Tan Kui rubbed his palms, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a smile, but this smile was a little dull, his eyes were nervous, and he was not as relaxed as he appeared.

Tan Kui is the representative of the three clans.

He once served in the Handan Yamen and had dealings with the Jingbian Army, so he was pushed out by the three clans to receive the Blood Word Battalion.

Knowing that the result would be like this, they would not have activated the communication talisman array, these guys in the Scarlet Battalion are all wicked people who kill people without blinking, and they are no different from the White Skull, some time ago, there was a family that was washed in blood by the Scarlet Battalion.

In the end, the matter was settled.

The official government said that it was attacked by bandits, however, most of the families in Handan Town knew that this was the hand of the Blood Character Battalion, and no one knew the reason why those guys did this.

The only thing Tan Kui knows is that he must be treated with care, even if he pays a huge price, he must send this blood word camp away.

Beside him, there were four or five people, each holding a tray in their hands, and on the tray, pieces of rune jade were neatly stacked and piled up into a pyramid-shaped hill.

Although the horse bandits were beaten away, it was impossible for the Scarlet Battalion to run in vain!

Coming to the door of the inn, Xin Cone restrained his mount, he glanced at Tan Kui, and then, his eyes fell on those Fu Jade, and the greed in his eyes could not be concealed, even if his expression at the moment was a little careless.

"This adult, this is a little filial piety for the little ones......"

Tan Kui smiled and spoke.

In the words, Xin Cone was held very high, saying that the reason why the horse bandits fled was because they were intimidated by the name of the Scarlet Battalion, and with the existence of the Scarlet Camp, the people and elders were able to live and work in peace and contentment!

Xin Cone listened nonchalantly, his gaze passing through the wide open door of the inn and landing on the dragon horse and carriage in the courtyard.

Those dragon horses and carriages belonged to Du Rui and his party, and because of the hectic relationship, they did not pull back the stable, and they were seen by Xin Cone.

"Drive!"

Xin Cone let out a low sigh.

The mount under him scurried forward and rushed into the door of the inn.