Chapter Thirteen: Strangling the Black Lotus Sect
"I ordered you to lead Yong'an Camp and set out immediately to eliminate the murderer of Zhuangjia Village!"
Li Beichen did not mention the "Black Lotus Sect". He did not want more people to know about this.
Hua Xiong understood, held his fists and took the order, then left with great strides, and his body was strong.
Today's Yong'an Camp is no longer comparable. Although the number of people is half smaller than before, its strength is far beyond that!
There are more than 2,300 soldiers with a physical strength of more than 7 levels and below the Tianyuan realm, more than 270 masters with a physical strength of more than 115 elite troops in Xiliang, and the strength is enough to shock the entire Tong'an County!
During this period, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry and the Xiliang elite sent out were not without gains. According to the information sent back, a bandit has been wiped out, killing more than 500 people, and contributing more than a thousand reincarnation power to Li Beichen.
Without hiding, he directly summoned fifty elite Xiliang soldiers to be born.
Soon after, the gate of Yong'an Camp opened, and Hua Xiong led all Yong'an Camp to dispatch. According to Li Beichen's intention, this battle must be wiped out and no one can be let go!
Yan Jinglong followed the large army closely, his eyes a little excited. This was his first action since he joined the Yong'an Camp!
On behalf of the Yan family, he led 55 members of the family to officially join the Yong'an Camp. As soon as he entered the camp, Xiliang's elite troops were unified and his indifferent and ruthless style of behavior shocked him.
He had never seen such an excellent soldier!
Not only was the cultivation strength, but the terrifying evil aura that soared into the sky shocked him.
How many people will be killed?
This made him more determined to follow Yong'an City.
He was not the only one among the big and small forces in Yong'an City. Although Li Beichen's order seemed difficult to accept in their eyes, in the end, he could only send his children from the clan to enter Yong'an Camp.
None of them moved out of Yong'an City.
Everyone knows what the situation outside is. In contrast, Yong'an City, which has a master, is undoubtedly more secure.
As he walked quickly, Hua Xiong's face was cold and his murderous intent was boiling. He Li next to him felt coldness, and he didn't say anything, followed closely.
He is now the commander of the Yong'an Camp, with 500 soldiers under his command, and his power is not low, second only to Hua Xiong.
"General!"
From afar, Xiliang elites ran silently and saluted Hua Xiong respectfully.
"how?"
Hua Xiong waved his hand and asked about the situation directly.
"The murderer camped on the mountain in front of him. Because he was worried about being discovered, his subordinates and others dared not get too close. They could only roughly estimate that there were no less than one thousand people! And their strength was not low, so they should be elite troops!"
Xiliang elite report.
A cold light flashed in Hua Xiong's eyes and he yelled in a low voice: "He Li! Chen Gui! The two of you commanded the soldiers to surround the place, and you must not let anyone go! The rest, follow me up the mountain!"
"yes!"
The two of them held their fists and immediately led their troops to divide into two sides and flew away from each other.
A quarter of an hour later, Hua Xiong looked at the fire above coldly and waved his hand gently. Suddenly, more than 1,200 soldiers under his command drew out their weapons, their faces were full of murderous intent, and they looked up at the top of the mountain and looked coldly.
"kill!"
boom!
The powerful momentum exploded instantly, and Hua Xiong was like a demon god, stepping on the branches and blood rays wrapped around his body. It was particularly terrifying in the night.
"Who?"
There was a loud shout from the top of the mountain, and there was a riot, but soon, it calmed down. A soldier in dark armor walked to the edge of the mountain and looked down.
But what awaits them is an unparalleled sword light!
The red light is dazzling and dazzling. Even in the dark, it cannot cover up the extremely stunning blood-colored sword light!
quick!
It completely exceeded the extreme speed of the iron armored soldiers' reaction, and the sight was covered in blood!
Spraying blood!
Dozens of headless corpses stand alone, with blood everywhere, and the heads rolling in the air and flying across the void!
Hua Xiong took a step forward and stood on the top of the mountain, with a cold face, his eyes striking, holding a red sword, heroic and majestic.
A cold smile was like the arrival of death, and the long sword in his hand suddenly waved!
The wind and clouds were surging, and endless sword light filled the void. In the horrified and fearful eyes of the iron-armored soldiers, the sword light flew like a sea of swords, with blood-red light shining, sweeping across the sky and destroying everything!
boom!
Smoke and dust spread everywhere, old trees burst, huge rocks exploded, and this scene seemed to have become eternal, with bunches of passionate blood sprinkled, and corpses were thrown away, and flesh and blood were turned into mud.
More than a thousand Yong'an camp soldiers followed, their faces were full of heat and excitement. They looked at Hua Xiong, who was like a god and demon coming to the world, full of madness!
"This is the momentum that our men should have!"
Yan Jinglong's eyes were hot and passionate. He looked at the majestic figure with reverence, and was extremely excited.
Without saying anything, Hua Xiong stepped on his steps, his murderous aura soared into the sky, his long sword rolled, and rushed towards the iron-armored sergeant.
The soldiers of Yong'an Camp followed closely behind, with long swords and fierce killing aura storming the void.
brush!
Yan Jinglong slashed out with a knife, and the fire surging, cutting the iron-armored soldiers in front of him into two pieces, with a ferocious expression and a bloody face.
This is the fifth person he killed!
His eyes were sharp, and he looked at the enemy soldiers who were retreating in front of him, and his sword light rushed forward and shot another iron armored sergeant again!
clang!
Yan Jinglong's eyes condensed and the knife was blocked!
Expert!
But on the battlefield, he couldn't think too much. If he couldn't get a knife, he would kill another knife!
The sword light is fierce and the murderous aura is soaring!
"Sir, Master! We are almost unable to resist it! The enemy generals are too strong!"
As the iron-armored soldiers retreated step by step, a soldier rushed over in the large tent behind him, kneeling down on one knee, covered in blood on his face, and spoke anxiously.
"What a panic! With the envoy of this sect, what kind of strong people can be found in these small three counties of Beichuan?!"
The shouts of killing outside were shocking the sky, but the tent was as stable as a mountain. Song Mingda quietly leaned against the seat, his face as usual, and was unmoved at all.
He never took the three counties of Beichuan seriously. In a mere little land and weak strength, a few warriors in the divine palace can become kings and dominance. It is far from their base camp of the "Black Lotus Sect" and Xining Prefecture, and it is impossible to compare at all.
So although he sensed that there was an extremely strong aura rising into the sky at the edge of the mountain several miles away, he didn't care at all, nor did he carefully investigate it. He just thought it was the peak of the God Mansion. In his army, there were several priests with the peak of the God Mansion and even the quasi-grand master's strength!
Enough to kill the enemy!
He can't take action at all.
"Sir! The enemy general is a master! Several priests have all been killed!"
Seeing that the envoy was still not concerned, the soldiers were anxious and the enemy was about to be killed here. There were a total of 1,500 people in total, and now there are only 500 colleagues left!
"What? Grandmaster?"
Song Mingda suddenly looked solemn, and suddenly stood up, stretched out his right hand, clang!
Chapter completed!