"Okay, all the corpses of the dead of your Imperial City Army are in the big pit over there, you can clean up by yourself. The strong man of the Huaxia tribe did not embarrass them, and pointed to a place in the valley.

"No, we had about 20,000 dead and seriously wounded in the battle that day, but there are only more than a thousand corpses here, and I wonder where some of the corpses are?"

"Oh, you mean the seriously wounded, none of them died. The people of the Huaxia tribe suddenly realized.

"None of them died, how could this be? They were all seriously disabled, how could they not die?" asked the people of the Imperial City Army, puzzled.

"Because our tribe has healed them all and made them completely recover, but they have already joined the army of our tribe, and they will be soldiers of our army in the future, and you may encounter them again on the battlefield in the future. The people of the Huaxia tribe laughed.

"What? The Huaxia tribe helped all the seriously injured people heal, and they were included in the army?" And the emperors who heard the news were also a little incredulous, how could this be the case.

"Then how much does the Huaxia tribe have to spend to save so many people, nearly 20,000, not one or two?"

"It seems that the rumors about the Heaven-Defying Holy Relic are true, Emperor Ling has the Anti-Heaven Holy Relic, maybe he won't be able to heal those 20,000 martial artists at any cost?"

"So, it's actually Emperor Ling who has taken a fancy to our army of warriors and wants to turn them into an army of the Huaxia tribe in this way?"

"No matter what, we can rest assured that they will not die. And we left them and ran away, even if the Huaxia tribe asked us to take them at that time, I am afraid that most of them would die, and now the Huaxia tribe is willing to treat them, and joining the Huaxia tribe is their own choice. ”

"Tell me, will Emperor Ling still want us to continue fighting? Why don't we give all the remaining warriors to the Huaxia tribe?"

"Wait for the news, I think Emperor Ling will definitely have news delivered soon. ”

Sure enough, within a few days, Ling Xiao had a message that two months later, the remaining two armies could unite to fight the Huaxia tribe, but it limited the number of junior and intermediate martial kings they could dispatch.

"Look, I'll just say, Emperor Ling is using our army to train the army of the Huaxia tribe, and at the same time, he also has the intention of absorbing some of the warriors of our army. ”

"Then what's the solution, are we going to run away desperately? If Emperor Ling is angry and kills the Imperial City, how can we stop it?"

"Emperor Chen, why don't you let the Heavenly Sword Ancestor come forward to talk to Emperor Ling and see what kind of price we need to pay so that we can withdraw our troops?"

A large group of Martial Emperor powerhouses couldn't advance or retreat at this time, and they didn't know what to do, and they also understood Emperor Ling's request, and if they didn't want to do it, they were afraid that Emperor Ling would settle accounts with them.

"Let's wait for two months, and after the next battle, maybe Emperor Ling will let us leave?" Chen Zhisheng of the Heavenly Sword Imperial City also had a little headache, he sent a message to the Heavenly Sword Ancestor but did not receive a reply, so he could only take one step at a time.

Two months passed in a flash, and Chen Zhisheng and a large group of Martial Emperors were a little bored, but more uneasy. However, the Huaxia tribe did not pay any attention to this army tens of thousands of miles away, but was in a vigorous development.

In the past two months, the slave army of the Huaxia tribe has increased to more than 40,000 people, with one middle-level martial king leading the slave army, and a total of nineteen junior martial kings and demon kings, each leading an army of about 2,000 warriors.

In addition, the development of the Huaxia tribe itself is also very rapid, the number of intermediate martial kings has reached eighteen, the number of intermediate demon kings has reached four, the number of junior martial kings and demon kings has exceeded three hundred and fifty, and there are more than 20,000 new martial arts powerhouses.

Ling Xiao bought another two months of development time for the tribe, and Nangong Wuyun and other high-level tribe leaders naturally made good use of this time to train while practicing, so that the combat power of the tribe's army could reach a higher level.

"After this battle, I will go to the Eight Great Imperial Cities to talk to their Half Emperor Ancestor, so you have to play the style of the Huaxia tribe and make a name for yourself in the Ming Han Realm through this battle. Ling Xiao said to the tribe's top brass before the battle.

"We understand that the gap between the Huaxia tribe and you is too big to help you, but we will definitely persevere, catch up, and one day we will be able to stand by your side and fight side by side with you. Nangong Wuyun nodded solemnly and said, and this is also the voice of all the high-level leaders of the Huaxia Martial Alliance.

"Everyone, rest assured in this battle, the Huaxia tribe may seriously injure you, but it will not kill you, so you should fight and fight when you fight, show the heroic posture of our imperial city warriors, and let the strong men of the Huaxia tribe see our spiritual outlook. ”

On the other side, Chen Zhisheng and a large group of martial emperor powerhouses were also making mobilization speeches for the army, but the morale of the imperial army was not high, and they all clearly saw it in the previous battle, and the ferocity of the Huaxia tribe made them frightened.

After the war, they also heard that the Huaxia tribe had taken in all the seriously injured warriors who had not died, but they had let them join the slave army of the Huaxia tribe to serve for a hundred years, which made some warriors feel uncomfortable.

Although their strength is not weak, although they have a lot of numbers, but in the face of the Huaxia tribe where even the strong of the Martial Emperor have to retreat, how dare these ordinary warriors fight frantically.

"Damn, this kind of battle is too bad, I really don't want to do it. In the midst of the army, there were warriors who complained quietly.

"What are you afraid of, you can't die anyway. Since the Huaxia tribe only wants to cripple us, it won't hurt our lives, and it will also treat us, I have already thought about it, go to the battlefield and directly harm ourselves, and then give up resistance and wait directly for the Huaxia tribe to save us. ”

"What? Can you still operate like this? Although it is said that we martial saints can recover as long as we have elixirs such as heavenly and earthly treasures after the stump is broken, but if there are too many people, can the Huaxia tribe save everyone?"

"I don't know about this, but after the last war, there were 20,000 seriously injured people, and all the Huaxia tribes were cured, I think they should have this ability. ”

"Since this is the case, then Lao Tzu has also decided, when I see the people of the Huaxia tribe, let them attack and not fight back, if I hurt myself, I can't do it, it is better to let the warriors of the Huaxia tribe cripple. ”

Soon, in the ranks of the Imperial City army, such chats were everywhere, and a considerable number of warriors made up their minds to insert the strong men of the Huaxia tribe to attack the non-vital parts, let them be disabled and injured, and then join the Huaxia tribe.

"Woo......"

The war finally came, although there were still more than 170,000 people in the imperial army, but in front of the 145,000 people of the Huaxia tribe, there was not such a strong momentum, one side was murderous, and the other side was lifeless.

"Kill ......"

With the order of the Huaxia tribe, a large group of strong men rose into the air and killed, and the army of warriors on the ground also came like a tide, and the army of the imperial city also took the initiative to rush over without receiving an order.

"What's wrong with them today? Didn't you hear that some of them were anti-war? Why did they take the initiative to rush over to meet the battle today?" asked a strong man who didn't know what to do with the Martial Emperor.

"I'm afraid they didn't take the initiative to fight, but took the initiative to surrender. Another Martial Emperor powerhouse who knew something about the situation sighed and said that although they had heard some news, the Imperial City was about to give up some of the warriors in the army, and they couldn't refute anything.

"Brother, we are willing to surrender and join the Huaxia Slave Army, you can cripple me. ”

"Brothers of the Huaxia tribe, we will be a family in the future, let's be clean and neat when we do it, don't let Lao Tzu suffer too much. ”

"Hit your hands and feet, don't hit your face. ”

"Come on, as long as it's not a vital part, you can attack it casually. ”

What the warriors of the Huaxia tribe didn't expect was that the imperial city army that rushed over from the opposite side actually put away their weapons one after another when they got close, shouted directly at them, and put on a posture of being attacked by them, which made some of the warriors of the Huaxia tribe at a loss.

"Boom ......"

However, the slave army that rushed to the front was not affected, they were about to make meritorious contributions, and it was rare to encounter this kind of opponent who did not resist and took the initiative to let them attack, and more of them were guys they knew, so they really attacked.

Of course, although their attacks are ferocious, they only attack the opponent's hands and feet and other non-vital parts, maiming and wounding them, and then allowing them to fall to the ground and surrender, and then kill them in front.

The whole war was very strange, the army of the Huaxia tribe fought one-sidedly in front of them, and left behind them a large number of disabled warriors of the Imperial City army, some of whom even fell to the ground with their hands and feet cut off.

"Damn, let's surrender too. ”

More and more troops on the ground fell to the ground, and gradually affected the strong warriors in the sky, some of them were originally dissatisfied with the high-level, and now they simply took the opportunity to let the Huaxia Martial King attack, and surrendered after being seriously injured.

"Hahaha, although such a battle is unpleasant, but thinking that the Huaxia tribe can add many slave troops this time, I am still in a good mood. The high-level officials of Huaxia laughed loudly.

"It's over, I'm afraid that if this continues, there will be no one in ten. And the large group of Martial Emperor powerhouses in the Imperial City who were watching the battle in the rear had a pale face, and one of them muttered to himself.

"Chen Jianhuang, why don't we order a retreat?" A female Martial Emperor powerhouse couldn't bear to see a scene on the battlefield, and proposed to Chen Zhisheng.

"Don't worry, the number of wounded is less than half now, let them fight a little longer. ”

Chen Zhisheng's voice said indifferently, since the Huaxia tribe wants the warriors of the imperial city army so much, then he should send more to see if the Huaxia tribe can swallow it, and whether they have the ability to treat so many seriously injured people.

"Boom ......"

After the initial hesitation, the army of the Huaxia tribe saw that the slave army was desperate to kill the front, and they also killed it desperately, basically without encountering any decent resistance, and there were many imperial army seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Retreat. ”

Finally, an hour passed, and about half of the warriors in the Imperial City army had fallen, Chen Zhisheng signaled to the martial emperors around him, and then issued an order to retreat.

However, to their surprise, after the retreat order was issued, only those warrior kings and powerhouses retreated one after another, and the last part of the army returned, and the other armies rushed forward regardless of it, and sent them directly to the army of the Huaxia tribe for them to attack.

"Damn, these bastards, take the initiative to let others slaughter them, not to mention, give them a chance to retreat, how dare they not retreat?"

"What's the roar? Didn't we break their hearts, do you think they are willing to suffer this sin?"

"Yes, although it is said that you can survive by joining the Huaxia tribe, but you have been a slave for a hundred years, if you change it, can you stand it?"

"Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, if they want to choose like this, then it's up to them, let's retreat back, if Emperor Ling doesn't stop us, we will take advantage of the situation and go back." Chen Zhisheng shook his head and then said.

There were only more than 30 Martial Emperors, more than 100 Martial Kings, and more than 20,000 Martial Artists left in the Imperial City army, and they slowly retreated, and before they received Ling Xiao's message thousands of miles away, they fled back.

"Alliance leader, can we treat so many wounded?" and Nangong Wuyun said to Ling Xiao worriedly, he didn't expect that there were more than 30 martial kings and powerhouses who surrendered to the Huaxia tribe, as well as nearly 150,000 troops.

"No problem. Ling Xiao replied indifferently, isn't it just to let Yaya refine some more emperor-level source crystals, she is the favorite, it doesn't take much effort to make the Martial Venerable Martial Saint-level life spirit liquid at all.

"Okay, since this is the case, then our Huaxia tribe will accept this batch of troops, so that there will be nearly 200,000 slave troops, and there will be fifty or sixty strong warriors. Nangong Wuyun said happily.

In the next period of time, the Huaxia tribe became busy, according to the severity of the injured, the lightly injured were treated with ordinary elixir, the seriously injured were treated with diluted life elixir, and the dying and crippled were treated with ordinary life elixir, and it was not until a month later that the 150,000 slave army fully recovered.

"Boom ......"

Just a few days before Ling Xiao was about to set off for the main imperial city, suddenly there was a loud rumbling sound in the sky above the Minghan Realm, which resounded throughout the world like opening the heavens and the earth, all the martial artists could sense the changes in the Minghan Realm, and the powerhouses above the Martial Saint could even find that one after another vortex that exuded endless demonic energy appeared in the Minghan Realm.

"It's not good, the Endless Demon Abyss has reappeared, and the thousand-year battle with the Immortal Demon Realm is coming again. "Among the Huaxia tribes, the powerhouses of the Huaxia Martial Alliance don't know very well, but those Martial Emperor powerhouses who surrendered to Ling Xiao do.

"Immortal Demon Abyss, Thousand Year War?Tell me in detail, what's going on?" Ling Xiao's heart suddenly moved when he heard the Immortal Demon Abyss, when he teleported from the Earth to the Minghan Realm, he was injured by the Immortal Demon Emperor's attack on the teleportation channel before he was injured and fell to the Donghua Realm.