"Poof!"

After the little uncle of Shanhai Gang landed, he immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with fragments of internal organs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His life breath, which was still very vigorous, quickly became weaker, and his pupils began to contract violently.

Only a moment has passed, and the body of the little uncle of the Shanhai Gang has begun to be cold, and he was actually killed under the fluttering palm of the white-clothed commander.

"Uncle Junior!"

"Little Uncle Ancestor!"

The sect master of the Shanhai Gang and many disciples all felt deep grief and despair when they saw that their last reliance had also died.

The hoarse cry was enough to make the smell sad and the listener cry.

The figure standing in the air was still as white as snow, but in the eyes of everyone in the Shanhai Gang, it looked like a demon from hell, exuding a strong aura of hatred.

"Ahhh

Some disciples of the Shanhai Gang finally couldn't bear the pain and despair, and actually forgot about life and death, brandished the weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the white-clothed commander who was not afraid of death.

"Boom!"

The white-clothed commander shook his arms, and the strong air currents surged around, turning into surging wind blades, which had already torn those Shanhai Gang disciples who rushed over to pieces in an instant.

Blood mixed with minced flesh stained the earth red, creating a thrilling poignant feeling.

Zhan Lu in Huan Chang's hand had already been put into the scabbard, and he stood quietly in the center of the two hundred Song Ren soldiers, looking at everything that happened with complicated eyes.

When he first met the white-clothed commander, Huan Chang even saw the demeanor of the peak master of Drifting Snow Peak from this person.

Both of them are white-clothed and snowy, as if they have a charm of not eating fireworks in the world.

But it wasn't until now that Huan Chang understood that since the figure in the sky could become the commander of Song Renjun, he was definitely not a person who didn't eat fireworks in the world.

Ci is not in charge of the army, decisive killing, and pays attention to military law, which is the quality that a commander must have.

Song Renjun has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it is the most elite army of the Song State, and as the highest general of the Song Ren Army, the white-clothed commander is definitely the premier general of the Song State.

It is absolutely impossible for such a person to be soft on the enemy on the battlefield.

Therefore, those disciples of the Shanhai Gang who were carried away by hatred and despair, the tragic end was already doomed.

"Lord, give the order to charge!"

Captain Qiu's injuries were not serious, and he had already returned to Huan Chang's side at this time, with a strong fighting intent in his tone.

A strong army not only needs strong combat effectiveness, but also must always maintain a strong desire to fight.

If the army does not have a desire for war, it will not be a truly elite army.

Even though Song Renjun lived in seclusion for hundreds of years and rarely came out to fight during this period, he still maintained a strong desire to fight.

This is the soul of an elite army.

Huan Chang took a deep breath, looked at the ordinary cavalry that had gradually gathered together, and thought of the killing of the little uncle of the Shanhai Gang, and immediately hid his complicated emotions.

"Kill!"

The spear was raised, and the shouting echoed through the void.

Song Renjun and the ordinary cavalry who had regrouped, after receiving the commander's military order, quickly killed the remaining disciples of the Shanhai Gang.

Flesh and blood flew on the battlefield, screams rang out one after another, and the earth was dyed red.

The white-clothed commander had long since stopped killing, and came to Huan Chang's side silently, watching the one-sided slaughter on the battlefield.

Huan Chang saw that the sect leader of the Shanhai Gang had bloodshot eyes, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst, but he couldn't change the battle situation at all.

Captain Qiu Xu was unstoppable, and he entered the battle to directly take the sect master of the Mountain and Sea Gang, even if the sect master of the Mountain and Sea Gang had good martial arts, he still failed to make a few moves in the hands of Captain Qiu Xu.

The big knife was cut off, and the huge head rose to the sky, and the captain of the beard caught the head of the sect master of the Shanhai Gang, and raised his head to the sky and roared.

At the same time, the only remaining elder of the Shanhai Gang was also turned into a dead soul under the charge of Song Renjun.

The battle has developed to such a point that there is no longer the slightest suspense.

"How strong is Song Renjun's combat effectiveness?"

Huan Chang finally withdrew his gaze, set his eyes on the white-clothed commander, and made his own inquiry.

Facing Huan Chang's questioning, the white-clothed commander only smiled slightly.

After a long time, the white-clothed commander said: "Does the lord feel that although he is the nominal leader of Song Renjun, he knows very little about this army. ”

"Then, there was a little haze and suspicion in my heart?"

The white-clothed commander's eyes are very clear, and although he is gentle and abnormal, he seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

Huan often looked at him, and actually felt a little flustered.

When Huan Chang saw Song Renjun's true combat strength, and even a Mortal Realm martial artist could easily kill him, he suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.

In order to defeat the Shanhai Gang, Huan Chang can be said to have tried his best to plan, only to find out in the end that these plans are just useless.

With the combat effectiveness of Song Renjun, even if he directly attacked the formation of the Shanhai Gang army, even if he directly killed the Shanhai Gang sect, he would be able to crush it with his strength.

It is impossible for the white-clothed commander not to know this, but he never told Huan Chang, but let Huan Chang play by himself.

This feeling is like a shopkeeper taking out a stack of silver tickets, thinking that he is a rich man, but in the end he finds that his shopkeeper's home has been filled with silver tickets.

This feeling is not good.

Huan Chang even had some doubts about who Song Renjun would obey when his own orders conflicted with those of the white-clothed commander.

It has always been taboo for the lord to be weak and the minister to be strong.

It's not that Huan is always suspicious, it's just a normal reaction of smart people.

In fact, although Song Renjun's combat effectiveness is strong, he will not necessarily be taken seriously by Huan Chang, because Huan Chang is not a person who is greedy for power.

Even if Song Renjun was unwilling to be loyal to him, Huan Chang would not say anything.

But after encountering this situation, Huan Chang still had a little estrangement in his heart.

Seeing that Huan Chang was silent, the white-clothed commander smiled.

"Song Renjun and my loyalty, the lord doesn't have to worry at all, the reason why I tell you nothing is not that I deliberately concealed it. ”

"I only hope that the lord will be able to figure it out on his own and get to know this army that belongs to you thoroughly. ”

"And the lord also needs to grow, and if I interfere too much, it will not be good for your growth. ”

"Therefore, even if you make a wrong decision, even if it will cause Song Renjun to suffer heavy casualties because of your wrong decision, I will not give a word of warning, I will only do my best to reduce this loss. ”

"Because, only if you have experienced it yourself, can you grow faster. ”

"It is also because Song Renjun only wants the lord to become strong, not only in terms of martial arts, but also in terms of soul and power. ”

"We are willing to pay any price for this. ”

The white-clothed commander was still smiling, and his tone was very light, but seeing this indifferent smile, Huan Chang felt a little blocked in his heart.

At the same time, Huan Chang also felt a strong sense of guilt.