After chopping melons and vegetables, the enemy died and surrendered, and the main general had already been stabbed into several transparent holes by the spear in Ling Xiaotian's hand, and the immortals could not be saved. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info killed 20,000 enemies, captured more than 50,000, and only a small number of people escaped.

Winning a complete victory, looking at the 50,000 captives, Ling Xiaotian frowned and said, "Before the medicine in their bodies has passed, escort them to a safe place immediately, it is too dangerous for so many people to stay with us."

Ling Xiaotian's worries were very necessary, you must know that this was 50,000 enemies, and when they regained their fighting strength, more than 20,000 people were not their opponents at all, if they were to change people, they would definitely order all these people to be beheaded, so as to avoid future troubles.

Ling Xiaotian was not afraid, what he had in his hand was anesthetic, and he would not give anyone a chance to resist until these people were escorted to a safe place.

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The whole country was shocked, more than 50,000 people who were captured belonged to the Western Han Empire, and the Western Han Dynasty and the Dongning Empire were also shocked, and the war has so far that the total number of prisoners on both sides is less than 30,000 In this way, the morale of the Western Han Empire has been seriously affected, and their commanders have to shrink their forces and turn offensive to defense.

The upper echelons of the empire were very appreciative of this battle commanded by Ling Xiaotian, not only promoted him to a first-class duke, but also rewarded him with a city, but the city was about to be burned by the flames of war, which was also a good means used by those diehards to arouse Ling Xiaotian's resistance to the enemy and make him continue to serve the empire

How could Ling Xiaotian not know about the conspiracy of those people, he smiled and said to Jiang Yicheng: "They don't care about me, they don't care, they can't say anything, I also believe in this sentence, that city originally belonged to Duke Madelu, he will definitely not be willing to give it to me, if I enter now, I will definitely be in trouble, hehe, I wish it would be occupied by the enemy for a while, and then I will recover it, what do you say?"

"The boss is wise" Jiang Yicheng said: "The person sent back to say that when Duke Madlu left, he left a bunch of gangsters he raised, just waiting for the boss to make trouble when you arrive."

Ling Xiaotian turned around and pointed to the map and said, "Fourth, you immediately send someone to give an order, let the third brother's troops get out of the way and let the enemy pass, so that the enemy can reach that city quickly."

"Okay, I'll order the herald right away," Jiang Yicheng said with a smile.

Since the last battle, the reputation of Xiao Tian's army has become even louder, and there is an endless stream of people who come to take refuge, the group army has quickly cooled from the original 20,000 to 60,000, Ling Xiaotian left 20,000 people still stationed in Beirut, and these 20,000 people belong to Jiang Yicheng's control, so that Liu Tiancheng led the remaining 40,000 horses to establish a large camp thirty miles away, and Beirut is at a whirlwind, and the enemy does not dare to march from this direction, even if several cities behind are already in their hands.

Ling Xiaotian's immediate plan is to let Jiang Yicheng and Liu Tiancheng continue to stay in Beirut, he will lead 30,000 horses to fight the enemy while continuing to recruit troops, the imperial army has hardly won any battles, and those soldiers who are lucky enough to survive on the battlefield have become stragglers, just seize this opportunity to bring those people under his command, this is a good opportunity

At the same time, Ling Xiaotian issued a notice saying that his group army was going to recruit new soldiers, and people came one after another.

In addition to commanding battles every day, Ling Xiaotian always went back to the Soul Desolation Realm to cultivate in his free time, he was already a god-level person in the Phantom Cloud Continent, and he had reached the strength of more than ninety level martial arts in his old age, which made many young people go crazy and regarded him as an idol in their hearts.

Soon, the number of troops increased from 30,000 to 50,000, and the troops in Ling Xiaotian's hands were beginning to take shape, although they could not be said to be worry-free, but they were also extraordinary, and they didn't have to take it seriously when they encountered an ordinary number of enemies. Because of the existence of this army, the two empires had to change their strategy, and they shrank the scattered army, and the smallest army group also reached 100,000, twice as many as them.

Ling Xiaotian led his troops to fight in the east and west, and everywhere he went, he was invincible and invincible, of course, every time he used his clever brain, as soon as the enemy heard that he was coming, they were all frightened, and Ling Xiaotian became the savior of the Southern Lu Empire.

The ambition of the two empires to annex Nanlu has been almost grinded, the consumption of the war is huge, Rao is their country is strong, and it has also been consumed by more than a year of war, thinking that the time has dragged on too long, and the domestic anti-war cry is getting higher and higher, because of the war, whether it is a farmer or a businessman, the taxes to be paid are much higher than before, once or twice, it is okay, and they have been doing this, who can stand it

However, for the sake of huge expenditures, the Western Han and Dongning empires had to increase the amount of taxes again, and civil unrest was about to form

Ling Xiaotian seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to publicize the matter of the Holy Martial Sect's collusion with the two empires to plot against Nanlu, and for a while, everyone knew that this was a conspiracy between the Holy Martial Sect and the royal families of the two empires, and their original trust in the hearts of the people dropped sharply

The orators began to call for an end to the war, Ling Xiaotian really didn't understand that he didn't give these orators a penny, but why did these people work so hard for him, I have to say that these people's language was very inflammatory, and the people began to pour into the streets, marching against the war.

The royal families of the two empires were dumbfounded, there had not been such a crisis for many years, and they didn't even know how to deal with it.

Ziluo hated this so much, although most of the signatures on those evidences were Destro, but no matter how great Distero's power was, he was only a great elder of the Holy Martial Sect, and such a thing was not something that his ability could control, and the spearhead was all pointed at her side, and even many people in the sect had questions.

The people demanded a reasonable explanation from the two empires and the Holy Martial Sect, otherwise they would stop paying taxes, and many members of the army refused to participate in the battle again, waiting for their explanations.

This was the most serious crisis of confidence in hundreds of years, and Ling Xiaotian, as the person in charge of this incident, once again became the focus.

The Holy Martial Sect General Altar, Raphael and the other six Great Elders were ready to question Ziluo, because as soon as they went out, they would have to accept the questioning of all the people of the Holy Martial City, how to answer, they were not prepared at all, it was Di Stero who was in charge of this matter at that time, although they also knew about it, but they only knew a rough idea, and the specific content was not clear at all.

"What, you guys are all full of anger, what do you want to do?" As soon as Zi Luo opened his mouth, he gave these people a dismount, and they suddenly understood their position, in the Holy Martial Sect, the power of the sect leader is supreme, no matter how high your status is, you can't doubt any decision of the sect master.

The six people pinched a cold sweat at the same time, and Raphael hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The sect leader misunderstood, because before coming here, everyone was questioned by the people to varying degrees, and we don't know how to explain it, so we are not in a good mood to ask the master to show us, how to deal with this matter?"

Zi Luo's face looked a lot better, and said: "What we need to do now is to insist that the so-called evidence is fabricated, the Great Elder of this sect Di Stero has already passed away, so use the information he signed as evidence, this is an obvious forgery, as long as we are consistent, of course those ignorant people will believe us."