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On the battlefield of the River of Blood. [&#有啊,It's much more stable than the general station, and the update is faster.,There are no ads in the whole text.。 ]

Inside a tent, Xuanyuan Ling Tian was listening to the report of the eyeliner he had placed in Blood River City.

After listening to the report, he waved his eyeliner away, but his face showed a look of doubt, during this time, he has been wandering around the battlefield with the second special patrol team.

But the Mighty Bull Demon Clan didn't give him a chance to earn points, and he didn't smuggle any of them over, which made him very depressed.

What made him even more depressed was that he was drinking dry food on the battlefield, but Huang Liang, who was his opponent, was at ease in the city, did he think he had won me?

But that guy's points are more than 2,000 higher than him.

"No, we can't go on like this, we must find a way to surpass his points!"

Just looking at the rushing river of blood, he felt extremely distressed.

Unable to think of a way, he simply recruited his four henchmen.

After some discussion, one of the henchmen proposed that he could get a few flying birds and spirit beasts, and then go to the other side of the blood river to sneak attack the patrol of the Bull Demon Clan.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Ling Tian's eyes couldn't help but light up, this may not be a solution.

So, he decided to send that henchman back to the Holy Martial Academy and find a way to get a few flying spirit beasts over.

Late at night, not long after Song Yan returned to the garrison's courtyard from the restaurant, Yin Zhengyang knocked on the door and walked in.

"Senior Brother Huang, when will we be able to fight?"

"What? can't wait?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

Yin Zhengyang said: "Yes, it's mainly other soldiers, their silver is almost spent, and they all want to go out to fight to earn silver!"

Song Yan thought for a while, looked at Yin Zhengyang and said, "Senior Brother Yin, let me tell you the truth, even if you go to the battlefield, it's useless, there is no strong bull demon smuggled over at all." ”

"Why?" Yin Zhengyang wondered.

Song Yan explained: "Because the captain of the Bull Demon Ten Thousand Battalion on the other side of the Blood River has been stabbed to death, and the entire Bull Demon Camp is chaotic, so there will be no strong Bull Demon coming over in the near future!"

"How do you know?" Yin Zhengyang looked surprised.

Anyway, when it came to this, Song Yan didn't continue to hide it: "The first two were killed by me, and the third was killed by a martial saint senior!"

Yin Zhengyang's face was full of shock: "You killed, a powerful bull demon's captain is at least at the level of a great grandmaster, can you kill it?"

Song Yan smiled and said nothing, if he didn't use spatial stagnation, he should be able to kill a great grandmaster in the early stage, and his combat power was equivalent to the middle stage of the great grandmaster, if he wanted to fight against the late stage of the great grandmaster, it would be a little insufficient, but with the use of spatial stagnation, he could kill several late stage of the great grandmaster in seconds at the same time.

"Did you really kill you?"

Song Yan finally nodded.

Yin Zhengyang's expression was a little complicated, he was out of the same house as Song Yan, but now, the gap between him and Song Yan is getting bigger and bigger, especially now, hearing that he can even assassinate the captain of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, it makes him feel that he can only look up to this junior brother.

Song Yan could feel the change in Yin Zhengyang's mentality, shook his head secretly, and said: "You can talk to others about this matter, but don't spread it, and you can tell everyone that there will be a big battle in a short time, everyone first train hard, and train the three battle formations as well as possible!"

Yin Zhengyang nodded: "Well, okay, I will convey your words to everyone!"

Waiting for Yin Zhengyang to leave, Song Yan began to figure out the swordsmanship notes from the Great Dragon Sword Venerable again.

The next day, the second special patrol team led by Xuanyuan Ling Tian also returned to the city.

After getting the news, Song Yan didn't take it to heart.

In Xuanyuan Lingtian's opinion, the points he obtained should only be about four thousand.

But in fact, after slaughtering the four Great Grandmaster Levels, as well as several Thousand Commander-level Mighty Bull Demon Clans, his points were already close to fifty thousand, so it was very difficult for Xuanyuan Ling Tian to surpass him.

Three days passed in a flash.

In the past three days, in addition to cultivating, Song Yan has been secretly probing the military camp on the other side of the Blood River.

The Nine Emperor Emperor Emperor Shayu did not send a new Wanshu Commander again, nor did he send another Martial Saint to arrive, which made him a little disappointed.

But on the night of the fourth day, he found that there were two more 10,000-strong battalions of the Bull Demon Clan on the other side of the Blood River.

"Could it be that the Nine Emperor Princes want to start a big war?"

On the evening of the fifth day, Song Yan probed again and found that three more 10,000-strong battalions had come, making the total number of soldiers of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan close to 60,000.

The figure flickered, and he left.

He went directly to the garrison of the Assassin battalion, and asked Tu Shixiong, who was left behind, to give an order for others to come and see him.

In less than half an hour, all six members of the Assassin battalion had gathered.

"Commander, is there a new assassination mission?" Song Jiuhe said with some excitement, during this time, his life was quite chic, because the military aircraft battalion issued millions of taels of silver, which made him rich, and he had to patronize the Qinglou in the city every night, and only slept on the most expensive top card every time.

Song Yan nodded.

"Great, how many martial saints are on the other side this time?"

The eyes of the six Martial Saints lit up.

"The target of our assassination this time is not a martial saint!" Song Yan said.

"Ah, it's not a martial saint!"

Everyone was disappointed.

Ignoring the change in their mentality, Song Yan continued: "There have been 50,000 additional troops on the other side of the Blood River, and in the next period of time, there should be more Mighty Bull Demon Clan troops coming!"

As the commander of the 100,000 patrol army, Li Feng was extremely sensitive to this aspect, and blurted out: "Could it be that Emperor Shayu wants to promote a large-scale war?"

"It shouldn't be wrong!" Song Yan nodded.

"No, I have to report this news to the commander!"

As he spoke, Li Feng was about to walk outside.

"Brother Li, don't worry, it will take at least half a month to wait for Emperor Shayu to gather all the soldiers and horses, so there is no need to report to the commander in a hurry!" Song Yan reminded.

Hearing this, Li Feng couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment: "I'm embarrassed to command, I'm too anxious!"

"It's fine!"

Song Yan waved his hand, his gaze swept over everyone: "Although there is no Martial Saint, if we assassinate some more Great Grandmasters of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, we will also get a lot of credit!"

"Not bad!"

Song Yan's disappointment was mobilized again.

Soon, everyone agreed on the plan to assassinate the captain of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan.

So, Song Yan took them directly to the other side of the Blood River.

Except for the 10,000-person camp that was almost crippled by Song Yan and them before, there were a total of six great grandmaster-level strong bull demon clans in the other five Wanyi camps.

Song Yan's deep voice sounded: "Wait a minute, I will send you to the five military camps respectively, and then you will temporarily lurk for the time being, and then act when you get my order!"

"Good!"

All six nodded in understanding.

Then, Song Yan sent the six people to the five military camps, and then pointed out to them the tents of the commander of ten thousand and ten commanders.

The last person he sent was Li Feng.

Then he said directly to Li Feng: "Brother Li, you do it after ten breaths!"

As soon as the words fell, he moved to another 10,000-person camp and said to Tu Shixiong, let him take nine breaths and move.

Then, he moved them three more times, informing them of the different hands-on times.

Finally, after ten breaths based on Li Feng, the six Martial Saints rushed out secretly at the same time

[Author's digression]: Second change

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