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In the afternoon of the same day, the spies came with the news that under the leadership of the eldest prince and the third prince of the Bull Demon Clan, all the Bull Demon Clan withdrew to the other side of the blood river and returned to the demon land.

After learning the news, Lei Jiuming was overjoyed and ordered someone to spread the news, and for a while, Blood River City celebrated.

This time, the Mighty Bull Demon Clan came with an army of 2.2 million, and the defenders of Blood River City were less than 2 million, but in the end, it was the Terrans who won a big victory, killing more than 1.3 million heads of the Bull Demon Clan before and after, which can be said to be the biggest victory in the confrontation between the Terrans and the demons in the past few hundred years.

But the key to this victory is one person, and that is Huang Liang.

That night, Lei Jiuming sent someone to invite Song Yan to the Commander's Mansion.

As soon as they met, Lei Jiuming handed Song Yan a report on the merit that was about to be passed on to the military aircraft battalion for him to see.

Song Yan took a general look at this meritorious battle report, in which the eight successful labors of this battle were attributed to him, and the remaining two successful labors were attributed to a cadre of soldiers on the Blood River battlefield.

After reading the battle report, Song Yan returned it to Lei Jiuming.

The other party hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

"No. Song Yan shook his head.

Lei Jiuming's face suddenly changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Huang, I know that your actual merits are greater than those in the battle report, but you also have to be considerate of me, after all, this time my warriors in Blood River City can be regarded as desperately resisting, if the credit is all to you, it will be difficult for me to get a suitable pension for those dead soldiers." ”

In this battle, more than 1.3 million of the Bull Demon Clan were beheaded, but the Terran side also lost nearly 500,000 people.

Pensions are paid to those who die, but according to the general process, the military does not issue many pensions, but if the defenders of Blood River City have made greater contributions, it will be relatively easier for Lei Jiuming to obtain pensions from the military.

When Song Yan heard this, he immediately knew that Lei Jiuming had misunderstood what he meant, so he smiled and said: "You misunderstood what I meant, it's not that I dislike the lack of credit, I think that the credit is too much, in fact, I think that all my credit should be erased and these credits should be distributed to the soldiers of Blood River City!"

"This?" Hearing Song Yan's words, Lei Jiuming couldn't help but feel guilty, he actually misunderstood Song Yan.

"That's not right!"

"There's nothing wrong with that!"

Song Yan said again: "I must also know the relationship between me and the military, it is very bad, no matter how great my credit is, I am afraid that the military will not reward me too much, maybe it will be empty in the end, rather than this, it is better to share these credits with everyone, but it will gain a favor from everyone!"

Lei Jiuming nodded thoughtfully: "That's true, but you kid is too good, so let's just do what you say! However, I will explain this matter to everyone and let them remember you!"

"That's not necessary!" Song Yan waved his hand again: "Everyone is not stupid, when the credit comes down, they must all understand in their hearts that it is not beautiful if it is said in the bright place!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Lei Jiuming smiled.

After sitting for a while, Song Yan said goodbye and left, and Lei Jiuming didn't stay, because he had to write a new battle report.

Song Yan just returned to his small courtyard and found that there was actually one more person in the courtyard, it was that Nangong Wuliang.

Nangong Wuliang is also a witness to this war, after seeing Song Yan's incomparably powerful formation means, he was deeply shocked, originally he was still a little disdainful of Song Yan, but now, he felt a kind of pressure in the face of Song Yan.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Yan glanced at Nangong Wuliang lightly and asked.

That faint glance made Nangong Wuliang very annoyed, and said coldly: "Absolutely Wuxue is my fiancée, but she is very close to you." ”

"So what?" Song Yan replied nonchalantly.

"I want to duel with you, the loser will never be close to Jue Wuxue!" Nangong Wuliang suddenly got up and stared at Song Yan deadly, his eyes burned with a boiling battle intent, and when he saw Song Yan's formation methods, his confidence was greatly affected.

In order to eliminate this influence, he must completely defeat him in some aspect, otherwise, he will have to live in this influence in the future, so he deliberately used the matter of no snow to challenge Song Yan.

As for whether he will lose Absolute Wuxue, he doesn't care about it at all, with his identity and martial arts cultivation, what kind of woman can't get it.

"Please go back!"

Song Yan waved his hand.

"Are you afraid?" Nangong Wuliang stepped forward, and the fighting spirit on his body became even stronger.

Song Yan smiled and shook his head: "No, it's you who are not worthy, I only killed ten martial saints during the day, and I really can't be interested in an opponent like you!"

"What?"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Nangong Wumei's boiling battle intent was suddenly extinguished, and his face became even more pale.

"If you don't leave, do you want me to keep you for dinner?" Song Yan urged a little impatiently.

Hearing this, Nangong Wuliang's chest rose and fell sharply, and he said angrily: "You can kill the Martial Saint of the Bull Demon Clan only by the formation, without the formation, you are nothing!"

"What about the formation? Isn't that my ability?" Song Yan smiled, and then a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Just like you, if you fall into my formation, you won't survive for three breaths!"

"You!"

Nangong Wuliang was furious in his heart, but he was speechless.

"What's the matter, if you have the guts, go to my formation, if you can hold on for three breaths, I will automatically admit defeat!"

Hearing this, Nangong Wuliang was almost so angry that he vomited blood, shook his hand heavily, and brushed his sleeves away, he was really worried that if he stayed here for a long time, he would really vomit blood.

"Brother Huang, this person is so annoying!"

At this moment, Ning Ling walked over: "Hehe, but this guy is so angry with you that you are choking, you see that his face is about to turn green!"

Nangong Wuliang, who had just walked to the door, heard Ning Ling's mending knife, and his body staggered for a while, and he almost fell.

Song Yan glared at Ning Ling angrily: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, if you don't understand, where is Nangong Gongzi angry, it is because he has practiced a special technique, and his face will become that color." ”

"I'll cultivate your uncle! a pair of dog men and women!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Nangong Wuliang scolded in his heart, and his footsteps sped up

"Giggles!"

Looking at Nangong Wuliang who had fled in the wilderness, Ning Ling let out a string of laughter like silver bells, and then, a look of worship appeared in her eyes: "Brother Huang, now the people in the entire Blood River City are spreading that it is said that you defeated the Mighty Bull Demon Clan with your own strength, is this true?"

"What do you say?" said Song Yan with a smile.

"It must be true!" Ning Ling nodded heavily: "In my heart, Brother Huang is the most powerful!"

"You little girl, you're getting better and better at sycophancy!" Song Yan said angrily, but he was also quite happy to see Ning Ling gradually come out of the influence of Ning Mo's death.

[Author's digression]: Second change