Tonghua 433 years, December is bitterly cold.

Emperor Fan Shi, the great venerable of the Immortal League, issued a decree, the Heavenly Punishment Expeditionary Force was baptized for thousands of years, renamed the Heavenly Punishment Legion, and the king-level generals and above entered the garrison hall, canonized the general of the Kaimeng, took 300,000 soldiers, guarded the Nanyang front, and guarded against the Sea Clan.

The Eastern Theater is headed by the Cangming Sect, stationed at the head of the earth's veins, and spreads the law to the world.

In the snowy highlands in the north, the 32nd Division of the Heavenly Punishment Legion and the Blood Song War Regiment are stationed to guard against the barbarians led by the Tianling Clan, and the 31st Army of the Military Department is used as a subordinate department to prepare for war!

Xitu Plain, take 800,000 miles of land, reward the demon clan, and give the name Demon Alliance!

Inside the camp of the Heavenly Punishment Legion, dozens of king-level generals sat in a tent of animal skins, all with gloomy faces.

A tiger-backed warrior sitting on the top stood up and said angrily, "Why!"

"Why should my 16th Military Headquarters be ordered by the Cangming Sect? What kind of thing are they? Half of the Great Alliance with the bones of 200,000 bloody sons and daughters can be ordered at will?"

Speaking is the Eastern Theater of Immortal King Cao Junyi, 200,000 soldiers is his 16th Army Department, since the Immortal League created the Heavenly Punishment Expeditionary Force, Cao Junyi led the 16th Army from less than 30,000 people, to today's 200,000, after hundreds of years, including hard work and hardship of nature is well known, now the great Emperor Fan Shi a decree fell, Cao Junyi has a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, so he convened the war king-level generals to discuss together, ready to write to Emperor Fan Shi, asking to take back the fate.

It's a pity that the heavens are not beautiful, and the documents were intercepted before they were handed to the great Venerable Fan Shidi, and the person who blocked it was none other than the Military Law Council of the Heavenly Punishment Legion.

Although the Judge Advocate General's Council is not the head boss of the king-level soldiers, after all, those are a group of people who can arbitrarily punish soldiers who do not obey orders!

I can't afford to provoke you! If you indulge in monstrous mana, you can't fight for the power!

Of course, the Cangming Sect is not the women and children who traveled to study as Cao Junyi said, it is an academy-style sect formed by a group of famous disciples, teaching the law of immortal warfare, and two hundred years ago, it was under the command of Hong Guangya Dazun, and it is naturally impossible to be a Dazun, at best, it is the lower part that once followed Dazun.

"Okay, okay, Junyi, you don't have to say a word!"

As soon as Cao Junyi's words fell, a thin man sitting next to him comforted: "Tianzun is not out, the great venerable is in charge, the six venerables are rotated every hundred years, and the character of Emperor Fan Shi is notoriously violent, in my opinion, the military judge council stopped your petition and actually saved your life!

"The Nanyang Sea Clan has been dispatched frequently, and it has never stopped for nearly a thousand years, compared to your 16th Army Department just abdicating to the second line, just enjoying the wealth and wealth, General Hu's 300,000 Fourth Army Headquarters is bitter, and they rushed to the front when fighting the main army of the Sea Clan, this fight is hundreds of years, a hundred years is not long, not short, 870,000 troops, stunned to become 300,000 recruits today!"

Hu Yunsheng, who was silent, heard the thin man's words and roared angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, I am an elite army, it is easy to destroy your twelve soldiers, Dazun let me lead the troops to garrison the Nanyang defense line, then I, Hu someone, will be the first to rush into it, but Nanyang has been rioting in recent years, and Dazun has taken a salary from the bottom of the kettle, and appointed the Heavenly Punishment Blood Song to go north to suppress the barbarians, compared to Nanyang is the most worrying place!"

Ghost Mang gently patted the table, squinted his eyes and said: "The Blood Song War Group, it's not as simple as Hu Jiang thinks, in the first year era, the Holy Spirit God ruled the continent, because of the unknown old age, the cultivation of the gods was broken, and the only remaining supernatural powers did not exist one in ten, the Immortal League opened, and recruited heroes, this only remaining cultivator naturally entered the great realm of my Immortal League, and the ruler of the first year era is now in a declining position, and there is naturally a slight imbalance in his heart, if the South China Sea Front is handed over to the double-edged sword of the Blood Song Clan, in case of collusion with the Sea Clan that day and rebellion, the gains outweigh the losses!" ”

Cao Junyi was upset when he heard the ghostly words, slapped the table hard, brushed his sleeves and left, leaving only one sentence: "What do you like to think, Lao Tzu is going to make a big fuss!"

It was a conference of deliberations, but there was no result, but there was cold water, and each king-level general had his own thoughts in his heart, and he dispersed!

Inside the camp of the Blood Song Warband.

The wagons were already fully loaded, and even the strongest warriors were carrying supplies on their shoulders, and everyone was busy.

The Scarlet Shoulder Armor is the symbol of the Blood Song Warband, which means blood debt and blood repayment.

There was no laughter in this heavy camp, and everyone knew their duties and was comfortable...... That's for the dead!

Without the war with the Sea Clan, the Blood Song Warband would no longer be the main battle legion of the Heavenly Punishment Legion, and they could deal with any unexpected situation, but they would not be able to win the favor of the Great Venerable.

Cultivators...... In this world ruled by immortals, everyone can understand the truth, those who are not of my race, their hearts will be different!

Some people say that murder is punishable!

Not necessarily, sometimes, it is not the butcher's knife that hurts people, and the cold words are too much to do.

The Blood Song Warband has made countless contributions, just because they are the descendants of the Holy Spirit God, they are forever branded as robbers who have seized the creation of heaven and earth! They are sinners!

Everything he has done for the Immortal Alliance is nothing more than atoning for the sins of his ancestors!

"The best gift is death!"

For a battle-hardened warrior, death is not terrible, but what is terrible is staying at home to live, grow old, sick and die.

But how can the soldiers who often rush to the front of the battle line live for a long time? The answer is no, the Blood Song Regiments has new recruits every year, but no veterans have returned to their hometowns!

As the supreme commander of the Blood Song Clan, he has long been accustomed to seeing his comrades in the ground one by one, and in his eyes, anyone who can have a complete corpse has countless merits!

It is a pity that the soldiers who often make great achievements are always "carefully cared for" by the enemy, leaving only severed limbs and stumps.

There was no luxurious decoration in Ling Ling's room, and it was pitiful for the king-level soldiers to mix up like him!

But he didn't care about any of that. Calling the attendants softly, the spirit arranged the journey to the north.

Just as he had just adjusted his marching route, there was a commotion outside the gate of the Blood Song Camp.

"My lord, there is an old man and two children outside the camp who claim to be old friends of adults, saying that they have something important to meet their adults!" shouted a stout soldier as he rushed into the room.

For this kind of thing, Zheng Ling has long been used to it!

Although the Blood Song War Group is composed of the relics of the Kingdom of God, because of its great contribution to the Immortal Alliance, there are always small clans who come to see the famous God of War!

I only hope that the general of the god of war can seek a military position for his clan!

Wei Ling didn't care, he just thought that it might be someone sent by the Blood Spirit Clan, for twenty years, the Blood Spirit Clan had never let go of any opportunity to meet Ling Ling, this indomitable spirit made Jing Ling sigh!

It's a pity! Although the name of the Blood Spirit Clan has similarities with the Blood Song Battle Clan, the Ling Ling never felt that the Blood Spirit Clan had anything comparable to the former warriors of the Divine Kingdom.

Ling Ling didn't care, he frowned, and said to the soldiers who came to report: "Just say that I am not there, His Holiness has important matters to discuss, and I have been ordered to go to discuss!"

The soldier bowed his head and said nothing, and took out a black iron order from his bosom.

The token is not large, half the size of a palm, and the oil on it has long been rubbed by people, and it seems that it must be often hung on the chest.

Zheng Ling took the token, and his eyes fell on a lion king's head on the token, with a huge expression!

"Bring them into the camp quickly!

He had never had such an excited expression, and his arm holding the black token couldn't help but tremble.

How could he not remember that as a descendant of the Holy Spirit God, how many people dared to ignore the Lion God Order!