Chapter 767: Monument of Thousands of Soldiers

readx;? Chapter 765 Thousand Battle Monument (Four Watches)

After several confirmations, it was confirmed that what Zifeng said was true. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info (http;//) Lu Huaiyuan and a few people simply sat aside, no longer talking, no way, no matter what he said, the kid in front of him always threw out one bombshell news after another.

This news is not to be angry, after all, for Xuantian martial artists, the more similar situations, the better. But Wu Zifeng, this product, has obviously created a record that everyone worships, but he still looks unimpressed, isn't this a lack of beating?

I don't take others seriously.

Wu Tianjie was already smiling from ear to ear, and looked at the young man in the first seat with a look of relief......

"Quiet, now discuss the next thing!" Everyone was in high spirits, Zifeng was also very helpless, in front of them, there was not much time left, and every second was in front of them.

It takes two days to get around the canyon from this side to the other side, and if you run at full speed, it only takes one and a half days. In other words, tonight, James's Grandpa Relman will lead an army of 300,000 demons into the realm of Wuxia City.

It is a fluke to succeed in the deception once, and if you want to lure the demon army out again for the second time, it is tantamount to climbing the Shu Road, and it is difficult to enter the sky. What's more, the only impulsive person in the demon clan has been imprisoned here.

The demons will not be planted twice in the same place, and after seeing the true power of the Xuantian martial artist, the pride in the bones of the demons has been whipped all over the body!

If Zifeng didn't guess wrong, the fleeing demon commander must have woken up to the series of games that Zifeng had set up before.

The battle situation is imminent, if it is within three days, Zifeng still can't attack Wuxia City.

Then the demon army that will face again will no longer be a plate of loose sand, but a clenched fist, the fist is powerful, and if you want to gnaw it again, you will have to pay a certain price!

"Still discussing a fart, you have killed 20,000 thousand, what else are you discussing, just give an order directly!" Li Yi seemed to have suffered a big blow, and shouted directly.

This may sound like an angry word, but it also represents the thoughts of everyone on the field. Yes, what else do we need to discuss? Do we have to strategize? These heads of their families have lived so many years in vain that they can't even see through a teenager's scheme, and if it weren't for the other party's frank confession, they would have been kept in the dark now, and I don't know why.

Lin Xiongjing's previous group of people who opposed the most fierce people also knew each other and did not speak, and Zifeng used facts to forcefully fight back against all doubts.

"I think, Zifeng, can you arrange it, our group of people are old and can't keep up with your pace......" Wu Tianjie naturally won't be like Li Yi and the others.

Look around, and the whole area is like this.

Such a scene was expected, and the index finger tapped lightly on the desk, "This battle has come to an end for the time being, and the blood pool of the demon clan has been destroyed victoriously, and in the process, everyone has performed both good and bad. When marching and fighting, the most important thing is to have clear rewards and punishments! Now we will begin to praise and belittle the behavior of the generals......"

"Qi Dong is a ......" Zifeng summoned.

Outside the big tent, a sturdy middle-aged warrior instantly walked into the voice, "Ten thousand people, lure the other party to attack and break through, the courage is commendable, retreat with all the body, and save everyone's lives." Each person will be rewarded with one Xuanjing, the team leader plus a Fengxiang charm, ten Xuanjing for the group leader, and three Fengxiang charms!"

The captain is in charge of a thousand people, the regiment commander is ten thousand, and the division commander is one hundred thousand.

"Commander Xie!" Qi Dong bowed down to Zifeng and thanked him......

Each of the 10,000 people has a Xuanjing, which is equivalent to 1,000 Xuanshi, and the total of 10,000 people adds up to 10 million Xuanshi. Good boy, what a big stroke.

But Zifeng didn't care at all, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, not to mention that it won't be long before there will be a tough battle, and negligence at that time will only cost his own life.

............

"Wu Feihong. When he clicked here, Zifeng's fingers trembled slightly.

These are all relatives of the martial family, relying on 10,000 martial arts men at the gap, constantly harassing, resisting, and fighting, and helping Zifeng to contain the army of 80,000 demons!

Eighty thousand, there are a total of 100,000 people in the city, if it weren't for their strong containment, Zifeng's thousand-person squad would not have approached the blood pool so easily, thus destroying the demon clan's attempt.

Therefore, they are the ones who have the most credit except for the underground mercenary squad.

When Zifeng learned from Wu Feihong that the martial arts family had fallen by nearly a thousand people because of this, if he hadn't endured it, I was afraid that the tears in his eyes would have surged down......

"In!" Wu Feihong stood in front of Zifeng and bowed slightly.

"Wu Feihong's first department has made great contributions, containing the 80,000 demon army with 10,000 rapid marches, defeating 20,000 demon troops, and winning precious time for the special operations team. Each person will be rewarded with ten Xuanjing, three Fengxiang talismans, and three wood spirit talismans. The deceased, a hundred Xuanjing, the direct bloodline of the family can receive ten Fengxiang talismans, ten wood spirit talismans, and one Huang-level advanced exercise in the martial arts every year, and the family has set up a monument for thousands of people's combat merits, and the generations have been praised!" Zifeng's expression was flat, but what he said was not calm at all.

Wind Xiang Talisman, Wood Spirit Talisman, High-level Exercises?Estimating the price, the value obtained by each dead martial artist is more than 10 million Xuan Stone......

Lu Huaiyuan pretended to cough on the side, the things in it, even if it were the current Lu family, could not be collected in a short time.

Wu Di stroked his beard, and the old man, who had always been strong, was also brought to tears by Zifeng's words. Because what he heard from Zifeng's tone was not the meaning of making amends, but respect! Respect and remembrance for the deceased were far more valuable than these physical objects!

Is every warrior who dedicates himself to the army here to win the Xuanshi or the exercises?

Neither!

This is from the pride of the martial artist, as a martial artist of the Xuantian Continent, if he sees the alien race acting recklessly in his own land, what kind of mood will he have, so even if it is death, let the demon clan know the power of the Xuantian martial artist!

Wu Feihong nodded and went down.

Before Zifeng could continue to speak, a discordant voice sounded in the camp tent, "Dare to ask Commander Wu, who will pay for this reward? When will it be distributed to individuals? Or is this just an empty promise?" Lin Xiongjing has no malicious intentions, just because he has experienced too many frauds, and he wants to promise heavy profits to the sectarian alliance repeatedly, but in the end?

It's not a bamboo basket that is empty.

Zifeng didn't say much, stood up and glanced at the size of the tent, "May I ask how much space is there for Sect Master Lin's Xuanming Ring?"

This inexplicable question made Lin Xiongjing stunned, "Does this have anything to do with my question just now?" The Xuanming Ring is made of the Xuanming Essence Stone, with a length, width and height, each with thirty zhang ......" Speaking of this, Lin Xiongjing undoubtedly had a trace of pride on his face.

The Xuanming Ring circulating on the market is the largest, and the space inside is only ten zhang in length and width, and his thirty zhang is undoubtedly overwhelming.

I didn't want to hear it, Zifeng shook his head there, "It's not enough......"

"It's not enough, what do you mean, the sect master's Xuanming Ring is ......" Zhang Shitian stood up and tried to defend Lin Xiongjing.

It's just that where do they know what Zifeng really means.

In the next moment, the originally empty tent instantly became crowded......

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