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When the three martial saints of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan were killed, the six people of Song Jiuhe were extremely excited, and at the same time, they also admired Song Yan in their hearts, if it wasn't for his proper planning, they might not be able to completely annihilate the three martial saints, after all, if the martial saints want to escape, it is still difficult to leave them behind. (

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Song Yan walked over and said with a smile.

"Commander, do you want us to destroy the 10,000-person battalion of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, with the strength of the six of us, it's no problem at all. Song Jiuhe said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"No, it's better to keep them than to destroy them!" Song Yan smiled meaningfully.

"Why is that?"

Song Jiuhe was puzzled.

"You'll understand later. Song Yan didn't explain, but divided it into three times, and each time he moved back to the other side of the Blood River with the two of them.

"Xiao Li, you have been in contact with the commander for the longest time, do you know what the commander means?" Back in Blood River City, Song Jiuhe still didn't understand Song Yan's intention of letting go of the Blood River Camp of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan.

Li Feng explained: "Keeping that barracks can attract Emperor Shayu to continue to send people, and at the same time, the new arrivals will also stay around the barracks, if you destroy that barracks, will Di Shayu still send people, even if you send people, where can the commander find people, if you can't find anyone, how can you make meritorious contributions?"

If it is explained by Song Yan, there are only four words to surround the point and help!

Hearing Li Feng's explanation, Song Jiuhe couldn't help but suddenly realize and exclaimed: "The commander is really far-sighted, and his wisdom is not comparable to us." ”

Li Feng smiled: "Strong force is not really strong, strong wisdom is strong." ”

"Yes, that's true!"

Song Jiuhe nodded thoughtfully, completely convinced of Song Yan in his heart, and even more admired.

After chatting with Song Jiuhe for a while, Song Yan summoned Li Feng over.

"Commander, what do you command?"

Song Yan said: "You go and report to the commander in chief for this operation, I won't go!"

"Why?"

"You can just go, I'll go back and rest first!"

With a few words, Song Yan left the Assassin camp and returned to the large courtyard. [

In this regard, Li Feng was a little puzzled, what a great credit it was to kill the three martial saints of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, why was the commander unwilling to report to the commander in person?

In fact, Song Yan didn't report because he was worried that Lei Jiuming would calculate him again.

Half an hour later, the Commander's Palace.

"You kid didn't stay in the assassin camp, why did you come to me again?" Looking at Li Feng, Lei Jiuming scolded with a smile.

"Since the commander doesn't want to see his subordinates, then his subordinates should go back!" Li Feng deliberately pretended to be depressed and walked out.

"Come back!" Lei Jiuming scolded again angrily: "If you have something to say, just let it go, don't show off your little bit of caution here in Ben Shuai!"

"Hey, hey!"

Li Feng smiled proudly: "Commander, tonight our assassin battalion is out for the first time, do you guess the result of the battle?"

"You're not going to end the Blood River camp on the other side, are you?"

"Of course not!" Li Feng became even more proud.

"Then what results have you achieved?" Lei Jiuming asked again, but he deliberately cooperated with Li Feng, because he knew that this kid's trick of showing off had been committed again, and he said secretly, if you get the results, I will be satisfied, otherwise, this kid will be punished for the crime of showmanship.

"Guess!" Li Feng said again.

"Bang!"

Lei Jiuming slapped the table, and scolded with raised eyebrows: "Xiao Li, if you dare to show off, can you throw you out in person!"

Seeing this, Li Feng knew that he had gone too far, and hurriedly said: "Commander, let's go out with the whole army of the assassin battalion tonight and slaughter three Martial Saints, two in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and one in the early stage of the Martial Saint!"

"What? You killed three Martial Saints?"

Lei Jiuming suddenly got up, his expression extremely strange and shocked.

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Feng took out the corpses of the blood abyss, dragon head, and ox incense from the storage spirit ring and placed them on the ground.

"Commander, please take a look!"

Lei Jiuming stepped forward to check for a while, and he was sure that these three corpses were indeed the Mighty Bull Demon Clan's Martial Saints.

Then he couldn't help but clap his hands and said, "Okay, I didn't expect that your assassin battalion had just been established and made such a great achievement!"

"Hehe, this is thanks to our commander's strategy!" Li Feng said with a smile.

"Huh!" Hearing Li Feng mention Song Yan, Lei Jiuming was a little strange: "Why didn't that kid come to report to me?"

"The commander is a little tired and goes back to rest, let his subordinates report to you!" Li Feng replied.

"Tired?"

Lei Jiuming sneered, it must have been that kid who saw through Lao Tzu's calculations and didn't dare to come again, for fear that Lao Tzu would calculate him again.

This kid is simply better than a monkey, and it is impossible to leave him on the Blood River battlefield, thinking of this, he can't help but feel a huge regret in his heart.

After Li Feng left, Lei Jiuming wrote a secret letter and sent it to the military aircraft camp urgently.

In less than a month, the Blood River Battlefield slaughtered the four Martial Saints of the Demon Race before and after, and with this, the Blood River Battlefield will dominate the seven battlefields.

What's more, the three sets of formations created by Huang Liang's kid have been vigorously promoted in the army, and once all the soldiers learn it, they will start a war with the demons

For a while, Lei Jiuming was a little hopeful that the demon clan would be able to send a large army to attack the Blood River battlefield as soon as possible.

Days flew by.

The Assassin Battalion's reward has been handed down.

First, each member of the Assassin battalion received a first-class military merit, and secondly, each of them received three million taels of silver, in addition to this, each of them received a piece of nine-rank spirit armor.

Because Song Yan does not belong to the Blood River battlefield, he cannot reward military merits.

But the military aircraft battalion did not treat him badly and gave him a death warrant.

With this death warrant, even if he commits a heinous crime, the military aircraft battalion will come forward to protect him once.

Secondly, another five million taels of silver will be awarded.

There are two nine-grade spiritual weapons and a number of pills.

Military merits, spiritual weapons, and silver are all good things.

Therefore, Li Feng, Song Jiuhe, and Tu Shixiong were all happy.

Especially Li Feng and Meng Li, now they already have two first-class military merits, and if they make another first-class merit, they will be eligible to be promoted to deputy commanders.

Then, when the commander-in-chief retires, they can also take over the post of commander-in-chief by virtue of their military merit.

His future in the military is bright.

For this reason, Li Feng and Meng Li hosted a banquet for Song Yan and his colleagues from the assassin camp in the restaurant in the city.

The food is the best, and the wine is the most expensive.

After a meal, the cost of silver reached 50,000 taels, but the two of them were not distressed at all.

During the banquet, every member of the Assassin battalion sincerely toasted Song Yan and showed their loyalty, and in the future, they would be his soldiers, absolutely wherever they would fight.

In this regard, Song Yan is still quite proud, he is only in the early stage of the grandmaster, but he can make the six martial saints so convinced of him, what grandmaster in the world can do it?

Bloodriver is celebrating.

The Nine Emperor Princes of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan are losing their temper.

He had lost four Martial Saints, and if his brothers knew about it, they didn't know how they would hit him and laugh at him.

He walked back and forth in the palace, thinking of a way to break the predicament, if he continued to send people over, I am afraid it would be useless, but he might be assassinated again, and the way to break the predicament was to start a major war and win.

[Author's digression]: Thanks to Wenguang Tower, d90669693, Christopher, td973

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