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Yun Shuyu stood on top of Queshan Mountain and waved his hand gently to say goodbye to Qingyang.

Looking at the huge team in front of him, even if he was the secretary of state, he couldn't help but be slightly moved.

In the battle of Qing's Queshan, the military exploits captured were enough to shock the government and the opposition of Xingguo.

Tens of thousands of beheaded, dozens of wizards and sacrifices were captured, one high-level totem warrior was captured, and more than 20 giant beast puppets were captured.

Any one of them is amazing enough, but the Qing clan accounts for all of them, and when Qingyang went deep into the Great Wilderness, there were only more than ten followers around him, which made Yun Shuyu feel emotional.

Liang Qiu and Taishu Bingxin were listed side by side behind Yun Shuyu on the left and right, but their expressions were different.

Uncle Bingxin waved his hand vigorously, reluctant to be a farewell to the Qing family, but Liang Qiu Zhizhong's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Uncle Bingxin from time to time.

In just one day, this colleague with the same realm as him has actually advanced to the third rank, not only that, but almost all of the hundreds of Xuanjia riders under the command of Uncle Bingxin have advanced.

This huge gap in overall strength suffocated Liang Qiu according to Zhong's heart, he was no longer the opponent of Uncle Bingxin.

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Lie Muyang, Ma Boda, and He Qianxue, the three of them stood on the magpie mountain and waved vigorously.

It wasn't until the Qing clan team couldn't see it that Lie Muyang said in a low voice: "Order all departments to camp with eighteen giant beast puppets as the core, so as not to be robbed of the lord's results!"

Yes, there are eighteen beast puppets left on Magpie Mountain.

The three wizards of the puppet beast department recruited by Qingyang can only take away the three-headed beast puppet, and the other eighteen can only stay in Queshan and wait for the next time.

"Old Ma, don't be upset, the lord left you and me in Queshan because he values you and me!" He Qianxue patted Ma Boda on the shoulder and couldn't help but chuckle.

Ma Boda said unhappily: "Xiaoxue, you naturally don't have to worry, ride the white crane to and from the lord's side every day, I still want to pay tribute to the lord's land!"

Lie Muyang said expressionlessly: "Soon, when the lord arranges tens of thousands of people, he will not ignore the more than 2,000 people in Queshan!"

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"How many martial arts cultivators do we have?"

Qingyang was lying on the soft chair, carried by four armor soldiers, his head was slightly tilted to the right, and he looked at Zhong Bo beside him with surprise, "I always thought it was a total of two thousand martial cultivators!"

Uncle Zhong, who was one foot tall with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was full of smiles in his eyes at this time, and he couldn't help nodding and said, "Lord, you heard it right, we have more than 2,300 people in the Nine Rank Strength Realm alone.

There are more than 550 people in the eighth-rank warrior realm, one hundred and thirty-seven seventh-grade lower armorers, and thirty-six six-rank upper armorers, not counting the red ghost Xinyi's breakthrough to the fifth-rank lower rank!"

"That's more than 3,000 people!"

Qingyang said softly, even he himself was shocked by this data.

Zhong Bo was even more satisfied: "Lord, even if the right division is elite, and the martial arts cultivation above the ninth rank may not have three thousand!"

Qingyang shook his head slightly, not fully agreeing with Zhong Bo's words.

Under the command of the Qing clan, the total number of martial cultivators is three thousand, and it seems that the overall strength is strong, but in fact, this is just an illusion.

Tens of millions of people do not rely on the strength of individual soldiers to win, but on the cooperation of the whole.

In history, there is never a shortage of individual soldiers, but with the example of well-trained victories, the gathered Qing clan still needs more rigorous training.

"Puff~"

A chuckle interrupted Qingyang's thoughts.

Turning his head, he saw Ye Mengqiu, looking at himself with a smile, and said lightly, "If outsiders don't know, they still think that you are a blessing!"

"I'm waiting to be able to carry the lord, and my heart is so sweet!"

The four sixth-grade Shangjia soldiers laughed loudly, in order to compete for the ability to carry Qingyang, they fought in private I don't know how many times.

Qingyang's face was as warm as spring, and he said softly: "Why aren't you with catkins?"

The girl said: "She is mysterious, saying that she has a big event to go back to the willow department, and she doesn't know what to do!"

"Ryugami!"

Qingyang's eyes were solemn, and his soul far exceeded his physique, this is a problem that has existed since he was reborn, and even Liu Shen is difficult to solve.

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West of Queshan Mountain, seventy miles away.

A group of Xing Guo's army, according to Xing Boyun's order, was marching in the direction of Queshan.

"Hmph~"

Mu Yan stared at a team of soldiers and horses in front of him, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Mu Qing said with a gloomy face: "What should I do with Lao Mou, the news of the prince against the sergeant has spread all over the people!"

"Are you afraid?" Mu Yan's dark and thin cheeks, those eyes were extraordinarily attentive,

"The sergeant treats you and me like a mountain, how can I abandon the son of the world because of his misdeeds?

Mu Qing said solemnly, "I have no intention of doing so, even if the lords of the various families are afraid of the prince and dare not come to attach themselves to the sergeant again, I will never back down."

It's just that the knights of each family retreated, and there were only you and me, lest we delay the sergeant's plan!"

Mu Yan looked around, one hundred and twenty-six families in Beilin City were knighted, nine families who went out to be exterminated by the Ghost and Witch Clan, and the other one hundred and ten families, all of them hid far away.

"Hmph~ These people will regret it sooner or later!"

"Woo woo woo~"

The Gyeonggi reinforcements, who were at the forefront, suddenly blew their horns to warn, and the city guards who followed closely behind, and the private armies of the various departments were also immediately on alert.

"What's that?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

With a huge vibration sound, a twelve-zhang tall giant beast puppet, with heavy steps, slowly appeared in the eyes of the soldiers and horses, making their hearts tense suddenly.

"Behemoth Golem, Prepare for Battle~"

"Don't panic, look at the Qing family!"

In the shock of the soldiers and horses of the various departments, a large silk was fixed on the giant beast puppet, fluttering in the wind.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Hundreds of cavalrymen, riding huge hoofed wild horses, slowly appeared in front of Xing*'s team. also waving the Qing family flag.

"This~ These hundreds of cavalry are all martial arts cultivators above the eighth grade!"

Mu Qing was extremely shocked, "Hundreds of seventh-grade subordinate soldiers, where did the sergeant recruit so many people?"

Mu Yan's face had always been gloomy, but he was full of smiles, and he clapped his hands and said, "It's okay now, look at those guys who refused the sergeant's solicitation, do you regret it now!"

Under the premise that the Qing family offended the prince, the knights of each family could not say that they regretted it, but the shock in their hearts was certain.

The three-headed giant beast puppet had already surprised them, and hundreds of powerful cavalry followed, and the cavalry had just passed, and tens of thousands of troops had passed.

The old and weak, women and children are included, the young and strong live outside to guard, and there are two hundred powerful beasts and fierce birds, wandering around on guard, and the huge fierce eyes almost make the soldiers and horses of all departments scared to urine.

Under such stimulation, Qingyang was carried out by four Shangjia soldiers, and thirty Shangjia soldiers accompanied him, which was not so dazzling and eye-catching.

Noticing the isolated Mu Yan and Mu Qing, Qingyang immediately understood the reason, nodded slightly to the two, and continued to travel west on the soft chair.

Among the giant beast puppets, the puppet Wendou said to himself while operating the giant beast: "These Xing people, their eyes are scattered, their saliva is flowing, and their mouths can't be closed, stupid!"

The huge Qing clan team disappeared in the eyes of the soldiers and horses, which made them wake up, and no one thought that the Qing clan would be so powerful in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, Brother Mu, Brother Mu~"

More than a dozen knights, with a smile on their faces, surrounded Mu Yan and Mu Qing~~ (to be continued.) )