Now that the soldiers are in danger, how can the lord chase the enemy alone?!

Thinking of the previous promise, everyone understood a little!

In the battle of Wuliuzhuang, the lord did not chase and kill Wang Junkuo, otherwise Wang Junkuo would not have been able to get out so easily at that time.

Now, the lord is scarred and injured. But he resolutely grabbed the horse and chased the enemy, in addition to Wang Junkuo not being able to stay, more importantly, ......

The Lord's promise to the Liu family!

"Don't worry, just pay attention to the belligerent situation!"

Hongbo quickly commanded, and turned into an afterimage and chased after Wu Xin.

"Kill!"

Wu Long and the others breathed a sigh of relief, shouted, and pounced on the enemy army.

With Hongbo's protection, plus the complete rout of the enemy army, there is basically no need to worry!

"Huh?!"

In the midst of the mad running, Wang Junkuo turned his head to look, and suddenly his body trembled in fright, and he ran with his legs for his life.

However, the sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and closer, and the sense of death crisis is becoming clearer and stronger!

Wang Junkuo is not Luo Shixin, and "Leaving the Fire God" is not good at speed, and he can't outrun the galloping war horse at all!

500 meters......

300 meters......

100m ......

Seeing that he couldn't even see the bloody battlefield, Wu Xin chased closer, and there was a Hongbo who followed Wu Xin step by step, and his speed was faster than that of War Horse and Wang Junkuo!

"Wait!"

With a turn of thought, Wang Junkuo turned his head and shouted at Wu Xin, and quickly continued with an impassioned oath:

"We don't have much hatred, everything comes from misunderstanding! I am willing to serve the Wuxian Order, and serve the Wuxian Commander and the people of Jurong to the death......"

"No!"

Before Wang Junkuo's voice fell, Wu Xin, who was galloping wildly, had already caught up, and in a cold snort, he poured the mountain and river stick and smashed it out......

Violent air currents swept sand and dust, mixed with wind and thunder.

"Boom ......"

Wang Junkuo was shocked, but he didn't expect that with his prestige and ability, he heard that Wuxin who specially went to Wuliuzhuang to recruit him, and he would make such a decisive move.

The true qi was violent, the momentum exploded, and the flames all over the body were like the god of fire descending into the world, and the ghost head was blocked by a big sword......

"Click......"

The ghost-headed broadsword cast of fine iron was bent and smashed by a stick, smashed into the air, and slapped on the chest......

The sound of dense and clear bones shattering, Wang Junkuo soared into the sky and flew diagonally dozens of meters high, blood stained the sky, I don't know how many bones were broken!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

Wu Xin grabbed the reins in his hand and walked slowly.

Wang Junkuo fell, rolling up a lot of dust, and the blood quickly soaked the ground, and he was already dead!

Brother parrot green robe, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, red face, beard full of ......

Looking at Wang Junkuo, who was completely killed, Wu was agitated with confidence and mixed emotions.

"The green robe is handsome, the bearded man is beautiful, and the king of the big sword...... Scoop handle ...... on Lvlin North Road"

"The famous Tianjiao in his previous life was killed by his own heavy stick, is it his own sorrow?

"I have always admired the history of Tianjiao, racking my brains to solicit! I didn't expect it...... Before one of them was recruited, they killed one first!"

"Perhaps, I have been thinking wrong before!"

"Since we have come to this world, the history of the past has not changed, but it is not completely unchangeable, and the history of the future can be ...... Create it yourself!"

Countless thoughts came to mind, and Wu Xin looked at the clear blue sky and sighed secretly.

Zhao Hongbo, who had been following, commanded: "Tell him to go down and bury him!"

Wu Xin is really not ashamed of Wang Junkuo's personality, but he is still buried thickly, just a respect for the historical Tianjiao Wang Junkuo in the memory of his previous life!

This is also the idea of the historical pride and historical trajectory before the burial of Wuxin!

Wang Junkuo, who didn't get "Leaving the Fire God", will he still become the historical genius in the memory of his previous life?

The history of Tianjiao is created by strength and opportunities.

Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?

History is created by people!

......

When Wu Xin and Hongbo, who dragged Wang Junkuo's corpse, returned, the battle was basically over!

The dense corpses, hideous and dazzling blood, were sprinkled everywhere, and the center of the battlefield was even more cascading corpses, and the blood was like a stream.

"Lord!"

Wu Long and the others were quite excited to greet Wu Xin.

With more than 1,000 people, defeating a team composed of more than 4,000 martial arts people, killing 70% of the enemy, capturing 20%, running away 10%, and grabbing five large merchant ships worth tens of thousands of dollars, it is indeed enough to be proud and proud!

What's more......

First of all, the survivor's Xinwuwei has improved at least a small realm, so that Xinwuwei's average cultivation realm has returned to the sevenfold refining body, and he can reach the middle stage of the sevenfold refining body with a little recovery and rest. This is much faster than the usual penance, especially the Xinwuwei from the ancient city of Handan and Wuliuzhuang, the starting point is low, and the progress is greater and more obvious.

Secondly, the iron-blooded evil qi and the military spirit have finally been trained, and the effect is unexpectedly powerful. The specifics are only clear to the military master Wu Xin!

Looking at the prisoners who were squatting on the ground, Wu Xin closed his eyes and was silent, his face was heavy and joyless, as if he was making some difficult decision, and he was psychologically conflicted!

Everyone wondered why the lord was like this after the great victory.

However, thinking about their own casualties, more than 1,000 people have lost nearly one-fifth, almost everyone is injured, and everyone's hearts can't help but be heavy!

"Strength is fundamental!"

"The battle has just begun, and strength is the best guarantee......"

"Compassion is not for the enemy. Otherwise, it is cruelty to one's own people!"

"The troubled times have appeared, and the killing continues! I ......"

"Kill to kill, stop fighting with force!"

When he opened his eyes, Wu Xin muttered in confusion, and his expression gradually became firm and solemn.

"My lord, this is how things are, there are casualties when there is a battle, this is the law of nature and the law of survival, and the lord does not need to ...... at all."

Wu Long and the others looked at each other, their faces worried. The Great Commander Wu Long hurriedly relieved and comforted.

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xin glanced at everyone and said in a low voice:

"Let Commander Liu arrange for Luo Shixin and others who are willing to surrender to guard the merchant ships!" Recall all Commander Liu, Commander Feng and others, and gather everyone, including the seriously injured ...... before."

Everyone looked at Wu Xin suspiciously, shouldn't they pack up and leave?

"Kill all the captives to sacrifice the soul of the army!"

Wu Xin's breathing was a little short, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and continued in a firm voice.

"Hiss......"

There was a gasping sound, Wu Long, Hongbo, and Wen Renzhong, who were Du Heng with thick nerves, also changed their faces greatly, and they were shocked and shocked as if they were meeting Wu Xin for the first time.

As a dead soldier, cold-blooded ruthlessness is the basic quality, and dark things such as slaughtering families and destroying families are common.

However, it was still hard for them to believe that this order was from the mouth of the seemingly gentle and elegant lord who chased and killed the bandits in the Battle of Ziji, and tried his best to avoid killing innocent lords in Wuliuzhuang......

Hongbo's eyes narrowed, as if he remembered something, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Sacrifice?!"

Wu Xin nodded slightly, obviously carrying a lot of psychological pressure, but his expression was firm!

"Sacrifice?!"

Wu Long and the others were stunned, this seemed to be a barbarian sacrificial secret method, and it was rumored to be a false heresy of ignorance.

"Xinwuwei advances by leaps and bounds every time he fights, is it because of this?

Hongbo asked again, solving the doubts and conjectures of Wu Long and the others.

Thinking back to the previous two group ascensions, he looked at the lord again......

The lord who was pierced by the silver spear and died before now looks alive and vigorous, and there is not even a trace of blood. If it weren't for the hole in the robe in the abdomen, I thought the previous heavy injury was an illusion!

"This is the way the dead behave for the enemy...... Nothing to do with the lord!"

Seeing that Wu Xin was silent, Hongbo understood, couldn't help but take a deep breath, glanced at Wu Long, and said in an affirmative and natural tone.

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