Despite this, Xun Jing used his magical power several times and consumed hundreds of shrine talisman money.

Even Xun Jing's soul body shook a little, and a look of fatigue appeared on his face.

"Master..." Hu Hansan stepped forward, lowered his voice, and stopped talking.

When Xun Jing saw his wink, he knew what he was going to say.

Compared to the monthly salary of a few cents, the nearly 100 gods' money is a great fortune, and this person is greedy!

But how is this possible? Fang Ming’s rules are very strict. Not only does the money he paid every day have to register for the purpose and check it from time to time.

If there is a deduction, the region will definitely reduce production and something will happen. If the messenger is sent down, everything will be clear.

Can Xun Jing and the other two still get a good idea?

What's more, there is also the legendary Night Walker God who specializes in picking up such things. Since Xun Jing was in office, he has heard of several cases. After being caught, he ended up in a very miserable way. He directly defeated his priesthood and lost his soul. Even his relatives and old friends would be implicated.

His face was unprecedentedly serious and scolded: "I know what you want to say! But don't even think about this, otherwise, don't blame me, don't talk about it..."

Hu Hansan saw Xun Jing's expression, and suddenly sweated coldly on his forehead. He knelt down and said, "I was so sad that I was so sad that I said nonsense. I will never dare to do it again... Master, please be kind!"

Seeing that he was a little sincere, Xun Jing turned gentle: "These... are just small profits. Compared to long-lasting vision, they are almost like dirt and beautiful jade. Don't be confused for a moment... I picked up sesame and lost the watermelon!"

"Yes! Yes! The villain will remember it firmly in the future!" Hu Hansan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Not only remember, but also carve it into your bones!"

"I know, the little one!"

Xun Jing's face turned calm at this moment and said, "What's going on here is over, let's go back!"

With a wave of his sleeves, he left, Hu Hansan and his brothers looked at each other and quickly followed...

At this time, Wu Nan had already reported that the land of Song Yulong had gained the heavenly family and the grain production increased significantly.

Although the harvest season has not yet arrived, the growth of crops can be seen by anyone with some experience in farming.

Moreover, this increase in acres is probably more than 50%!

As soon as this news came out, it was immediately rumored to Wu Nan, and the people unconsciously became more awe of Song Yu's rule.

Even the aristocratic family was influenced by this news and they were even more optimistic about Song Yu.

The news was not only spread by Wu Nan. It was also promoted by those who were interested, and it was spread to northern Wuzhou. Although people at that time were unbelievable, there were always half-believing and half-doubting, which was enough!

There is still no bumper harvest. By autumn, the real yield per mu will be released, not only Wuzhou, but also the whole world will be shaken!

But Wu Nan's other two mansions were not immersed in this news, and their thoughts were mostly attracted by the Shanyue Battle in the mansion.

"Warriors! Kill! Suyena's will is watching you in heaven!"

"Warriors! The City God God has sent down his blessings. The warriors who died for it will directly ascend to heaven!"

"The great patriarch, the only ruler of Tiangong, Huhe, ordered that all those who make meritorious service and women of food should be chosen first..."

With the sound of the warrior leader, the fierce Shanyue Warrior roared, wielding every blood force in his body, waving the weapons in his hand, and swaying them to kill!

The ones they faced were another wave of Shanyue. Not only were the number of people, but the warriors were mostly thinner and the weapons they used were also inferior, and there were even stone bone arrows.

With so many advantages, the warriors of the Tiangong Tribe naturally have the upper hand.

In less than half an hour, the victory was established! The battle ended.

The venue after the war was covered with bloody wreckage, scattered flags, spears, swords and other items, piled up on the ground in a mess, making it almost difficult to walk.

Bayan patrols the venue and nods with satisfaction.

These bloody smells did not affect him at all, but instead felt like a fish in water.

"Master Barut!" A warrior stepped forward and bowed to report.

"We killed two thousand warriors of the Changbai tribe and captured nearly three thousand more. The patriarch and high priests of the Changbai tribe were all killed here, and the entire Changbai tribe... has been destroyed!"

Speaking of this, his tone couldn't help but tremble. The Changbai tribe, the most part of the Shanyue ranks first, is also the one with the most intense resistance to Huhe rule.

With this movie being destroyed, it can be said that there is no power to stop Huhe from crossing the mountains.

"Haha... OK!" Bayan laughed to the sky and said, "Transfer the news to the great Patriarch Huhe!"

"Yes!" The Warrior trotted out.

Bayan's heart is turbulent. Since ancient times, Shanyue, which has been divided into tribes, is finally going to be unified?

Although most of this glory belongs to his brother Huhe, it also makes Bayan and you have the honor to be.

As the warriors of the Skybow Tribe returned to clean the battlefield, the land here gradually returned to peace.

But in a void, the battle is not over for enemies that are invisible to the naked eye of mortals.

"Pulleyman! Come on!" Xu Yuan sniffed.

A row of ghost soldiers, all wearing leather armor, tall and burly, holding iron spears, stabbed out suddenly under the long shout of the sergeant!

The guns were like rain, and the evil spirits who rushed up the mountain shouted and fell to the ground, turning into black air and dispersed.

But the threat from the evil ghosts of Shanyue came from behind, which made these evil ghosts pounce again!

"Stir again!" Xu Yuan's face remained unchanged and he gave an order.

"Kill!" Another spear stabbed out, and the fierce ghost rushed forward fell down.

After a few times, the spearmen were also a little tired. Xu Yuan ordered to retreat and sniffed again: "Blade and Axeman, defend on the spot!"

The spearmen moved aside and showed the ghost soldiers who were eyeing him covetously, all wearing heavy armor, holding a thick shield in their left hand and a long-handled sword in their right hand. Both weapons were extremely heavy, and those who did not have excessive arm strength were not available.

With the weight of heavy armor, every knife and axe master can be called a powerful man and an elite tooth soldier!

Even among the Yin soldiers, there are different types of troops. Compared with the simple and easy-to-train spearmen, these swords and axes will undoubtedly take more effort from Xu Yuan.

But when used at this time, the effect is very good.

The sword and axe driver shouted in unison, pulled out the long sword, and the sharp sword light turned into a light curtain, destroying all the evil spirits in front of him.

After a few rounds, the number of evil ghosts dropped drastically and they all wanted to retreat.

But among them, there were several evil ghost officers, holding the weapons transformed by the Yin power, shouting and yelling and driving the evil ghost forward.

"Hmph! The crowd!" Xu Yuan snorted coldly.

"Shoot!" At this moment, another wave of Yin soldiers suddenly entered the battlefield from one side. The leader was Zheng Jing.

With his orders, the archers shot out sharp edges. With a terrible cry, the evil spirits on the opposite side fell to the ground with dozens of arrows, struggled a few times, and finally turned into black air scattered!

With the addition of this new force, the battle situation that was originally beneficial to the City God was even more like plowing the courtyard and sweeping the caves and destroying the dead.

"Kill!" Xu Yuan saw the fighter's plane and gave three orders in a row, ordering the entire army to charge.

Zheng Jing cooperated to encircle the evil ghost troops and occasionally shoot the fish that missed the net.

Xu Yuan led the way and fought to the forefront. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he had reached the center of the enemy formation.

I saw a general looking at the sword with a tiger, and there were several evil guards around him, all wearing Shanyue costumes, exuding a desolate and quaint atmosphere.

"The leader of the Changbai Evil Ghost!" Xu Yuan was not surprised and happy. He was the leader of this ghost army and the leader of the entire Five Yue Evil Ghost Alliance!

"Some family has been looking for you for a long time!" Xu Yuan sniffed, and with a few personal soldiers, he rushed to the scene.

"Kill! Who killed this evil ghost? The official has been promoted to level three! A hundred taels of silver!" Xu Yuan's eyes were red, and he was very excited.

This evil ghost leader is of high value and is the most important achievement of this expedition. How can people be allowed to do so?

The soldiers below also knew this truth, and were tempted by heavy rewards. They all roared and pounced on them with no chance!

The leader of the evil ghost shouted: "The Ghost Army is working hard! Why should we interfere in our Shanyue's own affairs?"

It was puzzled for a long time and took this opportunity to ask.

"Nonsense! We are soldiers, you are thieves! It is natural for officers and soldiers to kill thieves!" a personal soldier shouted.

Because of speaking, his body paused slightly. At this moment, the evil ghost of Shanyue suddenly rose up! He waved a knife!

The sword light was arc-shaped, like a crescent moon in the sky, carrying a miserable cold light, passing through the neck of the personal soldier!

The personal soldier completely stopped, his face seemed to be disbelief, his body shook, his head fell, and his whole body dispersed, returning to heaven and earth.

"I haven't experienced many battles after all! I can't even see this plan!" Xu Yuan sighed in his heart.

Although these Yin soldiers were hard-working and well-equipped, they had no much experience and could not even see such a superficial trick to lure the enemy.

This personal soldier paid the price for his carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.

The thought in his heart flashed, Xu Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he waved his long sword and fought with the evil ghost.

The other personal soldiers, seeing that their brothers were killed on the spot, were all aroused by blood and fought against the guards of the evil ghosts!

At this moment, Zheng Jing led the army to fight!

Looking at the scene in the scene, my eyes lit up and I was going to call for something.

Suddenly, Xu Yuan laughed: "Hahaha... I'm sorry, Brother Zheng, this head is mine!"

As he spoke, the head of the evil ghost leader flew out, his eyes widened, and his face still looked in disbelief.

Zheng Jing sighed inwardly, his face remained unchanged, and he yelled: "Give it all for me!"

The dozen soldiers following him were surrounded, and the remaining evil spirits were quickly killed.

Seeing that the leader was dead, other evil spirits fled one after another, and some knelt down and begged for mercy.

But the Yin soldiers of the City God were killed on the spot no matter what! These evil ghosts were covered with dark clouds, and they would get rid of their own energy. How could Fang Ming do this? Therefore, he ordered that he would not be surrendered and he would be killed until he could be killed!

At the end, Xu Yuan saw only a few black shadows in the distance, still running around in a mess, and couldn't help but smile.

He passed the order: "My sons! Stop the team!"

“Woo woo…”

The desolate military horn sounded, and the ghost soldiers stopped chasing and returned to the team one after another. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!