In the Kunlun Mountain Ghost Fang Temple, the four elders have all arrived, waiting for the Holy Venerable Night to come out of the ice pool behind the hall; one of the elders looked at Yan Mei and said: "Yan Mei, you have gained a lot from this trip, I heard that the Jingchu area is still stale, I think that Emperor Dayue is having a headache at the moment, and the Holy Venerable will definitely be rewarded." ”

Yan Mei is as her name suggests, although she needs to be wrapped in this white robe when she returns to the temple, she can still see that her figure is exquisite, and her slightly provoked eyes are looking at the elder who is speaking at this time, and her eyes are rippling: "Don't you all have harvests?" Now that Martial Monarch has conquered several Fang Kingdoms in a row and is approaching Kunlun Mountain, isn't it exactly what the Holy Venerable arranged with you?"

The elder who spoke first smiled and said nothing, and the other two elders were even more silent.

Suddenly, the night was dressed in a white robe and leaned on a low couch covered with snow wolf skin, and Yan Mei had been pestering him with her eyes since he entered the hall, and when she saw him leaning lazily, there were water droplets hanging on the wheat-colored skin on her chest, and Yan Mei's eyes began to blur.

"Put away your disgusting eyes, and look at the deity with such eyes, be careful that you can't see the world again!" The cold tone sounded in Yanmei's ears, and a stirring spirit hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked down at the ground.

"Cangwu, where are the Beifeng people?

The elder who spoke before was Cangwu, and when he heard the Holy Venerable ask, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and replied: "Qi Qi Holy Venerable, today the young master of the earthwork led 80,000 soldiers and horses to intercept the Beifeng soldiers, and the entire army of the earthwork was wiped out in one hour of the battle, presumably Beifeng will be able to capture the earthwork royal court tomorrow, and it should come to the border of my ghost side in the near future." ”

Ye Ying raised his body slightly and asked, "Eighty thousand soldiers and horses were wiped out······?" Huh······ Not bad!Mo Ziling, you really deserve the deity's expectations!"

The other elders listened to nothing, Yan Mei suddenly raised her head and glanced at Ye Ming, and then lowered her head and was silent, only the mist in her eyes was surging, and she silently read the name of Mo Ziling in her heart.

"Okay, you guys are doing well, the deity will be rewarded, and you will see it when you go back to your room, and you will be able to do your best these days.* Those ignorant people, the deity can't wait to see the reaction of the martial monarch; ”

Several people left the main hall one after another, walked to several palaces halfway up the mountain, and returned to their respective rooms; Cangwu pushed open the door of his dormitory, and as expected, he saw several women lying on the big bed, all of them showing a seductive posture······ Needless to say, the same was true of the other two elders' rooms, and there must have been a few young and sturdy men in the smoky room.

Cang Wu threw himself on the big bed and entangled with several women, while thinking about the Holy Venerable, who was wrapped in a black robe all year round, and no one knew what the Holy Venerable looked like, let alone heard that the Holy Venerable had summoned female slaves to serve, but after coming out of retreat a few days ago, the Holy Venerable had taken Murong Lie's body, and he no longer covered it, and the strange thing was that the Holy Venerable still did not call female slaves to sleep.

Cang Wu knew that Yan Mei was moved by the Holy Venerable, and she was a little lost in her heart; Yan Mei was second to none in terms of posture and appearance in the ghost side, how many men couldn't move when they saw Yan Mei, and Cang Wu didn't know how many times she imagined the scene of being happy with Yan Mei; first, Yan Mei liked the Holy Venerable, and second, Yan Mei's strength was on par with herself, so I was afraid that she couldn't use it. Cang Wu really couldn't understand why the Holy Venerable was indifferent to a woman like Yan Mei, but thinking about the Holy Venerable, he never treated himself badly, and looked at the few female slaves under him who were not much worse than Yan Mei, so he didn't think about it anymore, and concentrated on enjoying the kindness of the Holy Venerable.

Yanmei pushed open the door of her dormitory, and saw four or five sturdy teenagers waiting in the room, and heard the sound of several teenagers getting up and serving her to take off her white robe; looking at these teenagers, Yanmei was still thinking about the lazy sexiness of the Holy Venerable when he was leaning on the snow wolf's skin mattress, Yanmei didn't understand that she was also a stunner in the world, how could she not enter the eyes of the Holy Venerable; just thinking about it, she suddenly felt a cold body, and when she came back to her senses, she saw several teenagers entangled, and without thinking much about picking up the whip on the side, she swung it at the young man wrapped around her waist, and the young man was fooled even if a blood mark gushed out of his back。

Several other teenagers shrank aside when they saw her so frightened, but Yan Mei suddenly burst out laughing, and after laughing for a long time, she pulled a teenager next to her and pressed her on the bed; Yan Mei knew that her kung fu path was inseparable from a man at all, and the Holy Venerable treated herself like a dead man, so why should she act like a jade. Seeing that the elder no longer beat people, but caressed the young man in his arms, they no longer cowered and surrounded them, and soon there was endless spring in the dormitory, but tears slipped down from the corners of the smoky eyes, seeping into the animal skin mattress, and there was not even a trace of it······

However, it was said that Mo Ziling rested in the military camp for a day, and the next morning he pulled out the camp and attacked the Tufang royal court; the prisoners of war from the well side were all willing to become Beifeng soldiers, and Mo Ziling incorporated them into Mo Zi'an's tent.

Of the 30,000 prisoners of war in the earth, there were about more than a dozen generals, nearly half of whom were willing to submit to Beifeng, and naturally incorporated them into Li Yan's account; and half of Li Yan, who was unwilling to submit to the army, asked Mo Ziling how to deal with it, and after a moment of silence, Mo Ziling asked her what she thought should be done.

Li Yan replied ruthlessly: "According to the idea of the last general, the barbarians who don't want to submit might as well be killed!"

"Oh, Yan'er said let's hear it, why do you want to kill?"

"If these barbarians are not killed, if they are released, they will be released and returned to the mountain, if they go to the ghost side again, we will not work in vain?"

Mo Ziling smiled lightly and shook his head: "Yan'er, let those who don't want to be obedient let go, but you have to remind them that you let them go is benevolent and righteous, and you will not show mercy next time you meet on the battlefield." ”

"Monarch, why do you have to bother so much? Kill them!" Li Yan couldn't understand why the monarch actually talked about benevolence and righteousness this time.

"Yan'er, do you know how far we are from Yongdu now?"

Li Yan frowned and hesitated to reply, "What's the matter, it's nearly two thousand miles, right?"

Mo Ziling smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Yes, we are more than 2,000 miles away from Yongdu! First, the countries we conquered this time are all barbarians, and if we kill prisoners of war indiscriminately, it is more likely to arouse their hearts of resistance; second, the longer the battle line is longer than us, the more unfavorable it will be, and we must act quickly in this conquest, and these countries have not yet reacted, and if we kill prisoners of war indiscriminately, it may cause all tribes to jointly retaliate and resist. But we let them go and made it clear, and the next time we kill them on the battlefield, these tribes will only say that we are true to our word. ”

After listening carefully to what she said, Li Yan was ashamed, and hurriedly released the earthwork prisoners according to Mo Ziling's words, and said to the young master: "Our monarch allows you to go back and prepare first, tomorrow we will attack the royal court, and we will not be polite when we see Ben on the battlefield!"

The young master led the 10,000 remnants of the defeated soldiers out of the barracks in disbelief, and overheard Li Yan shouting behind him: "It's stinky, if I see your mouth on the battlefield tomorrow, if it's still so stinky, be careful that my aunt and grandmother want your life!"

After running for more than ten miles, the young master who did not see the chasing soldiers of the earthwork believed that the people of Beifeng really let him go, and couldn't help but laugh happily, but he looked at the 10,000 remnants of the defeated generals behind him, and then thought about how to explain to his father Khan when he led 80,000 earthworks and now that there were 10,000 remnants left, and thought about the fact that the earthwork royal court would not know if it could be saved tomorrow, and he was stunned and shed tears.

At the same time, Mo Ziling led the troops to the court of the earthwork king, and when he looked around, he saw white stone buildings scattered like pearls, most of which were circular single-storey houses, and a huge circular building was surrounded in the middle, which was the palace of the king of the earthwork khan.

At this time, the front of the royal court was already full of people, men and women, old and young, and there were a few people standing in the middle holding something in their hands; Mo Ziling raised his eyebrows and ordered the team to stop, and he only led Li Yan and Mo Zi'an to rush forward.

When they came to the crowd of earthworks, several people standing in the center knelt on the ground and raised their hands high, and their hands were lowering tables, and among them, a man with a beard on his face who was about fifty years old, said: "The king of the earthwork Khan, Zhaisang, and the royal family return to the monarch of Beifeng Wujun, and I hope that the monarch of Wujun will forgive the people of the earthwork!"

Mo Ziling shouted: "As long as the earth does not resist and is sincerely attached to my Dayue, how can this monarch embarrass the people?

Seeing that she was a little girl of such age, Zhai Sang got up and glanced at each other with several sons, and approached Mo Ziling with a descending table.

Li Yan and Mo Zi'an held a gun, and the other drew a sword to protect Mo Ziling, who sat on the horse calmly, squinting slightly at the four fathers and sons who came over.

Only about three paces away, the father and son suddenly pulled out their scimitars from under the animal skin coat and retreated sharply, Zhai Sang made a gesture to the rear, and saw the strong warriors coming out from the back of the crowd, drawing their bows, and the arrows were like locusts raining down on several people.

Zhai Sang looked up to the sky and laughed: "Wujun Sovereign, that is, the emperor of Dayue, took a fancy to you and gave you such a title, you can really scare my earth······s man?"

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, Zhai Sang was ripped off the hem of his shirt by his son, and looked along his son's fingers, only to see a faint mist surging around Mo Ziling's body, and the three of them were covered in a transparent cover, and the arrows that shot past hit the transparent cover and fell to the ground, which could not hurt the three of them at all.

Mo Ziling smiled lightly at Zhai Sang and made a gesture at the soldiers in the rear, and saw that the team was rushing towards the earthwork crowd in an orderly manner, and there were also archers bending their bows and arrows into the earthwork crowd; the earthwork crowd thought that taking down the leaders of Beifeng would make the Beifeng army retreat without a fight, and they never thought that the Beifeng army would counterattack, and many people fell to the ground with arrows for a while.

Seeing that the earthfang camp was chaotic and there were no more bows and arrows shooting, Mo Ziling removed the spiritual power shield, Li Yan's eyebrows were raised, and he rushed to Zhaisang father and son with a gun first, and Mo Zi'an was not far behind, and drew his sword to kill him.

"Yan'er, leave the Zhaisang family alive, Benjun still has him to use!" Mo Ziling shouted loudly.

Li Yan responded, and while mercilessly raising a gun and stabbing Zhai Sang in the right leg, she said to Mo Zi'an: "Listen to the monarch, just give them a breath;

Mo Zi'an nodded in response, and cut off the arm of Zhai Sang's son with a sword.