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Chapter 294 The genius of Qiu Hen is the real king!(1/2)

"Kill!"

"Charge! Charge!"

"Shut!"

"ah……"

In the Xiyuan War Zone, an unprecedented war is breaking out.

Qiu Hentian successfully returned to the Xiyuan War Zone, raised his arms and shouted, and an army of 300,000 rushed to him.

But Nishihara had indeed fallen into Fang Yu's hands.

He received the order from Di Hao to kill Qiu Hentian.

The army killed and the vast plateau became a bloody battlefield.

Killing continues.

When it was dawn, the last drop of blood fell to the ground, and the most tragic civil war in Xiyuan's history finally came to an end.

The majestic and majestic Xiyuan Prince Mansion, originally built on the mountain, has been burned into a sea of ​​fire, and the flames are still soaring into the sky.

The wolf smoke rolled and the corpses were everywhere.

The plateau land has been dyed red by blood.

Countless broken halberds and broken swords fell down at will.

Qiu Hentian became a bloody man, and the divine sword in his hand had even gaps!

He stood on piles of corpses and laughed.

"Xiyuan is my king's Xiyuan! Fang Yu, you are afraid that you don't know how I took the position of King of Xiyuan! After killing one after another, how could this be replaced by a despicable villain like you?"

The White Dragon Army had 500,000 kneeling on the ground.

The rebels in Xiyuan were 300,000, and they were all trembling.

Fang Yu was covered in scars, and blood was still flowing out of the wound.

His face was dull and his eyes were dull.

Qiu Hentian!

No!

It's Hou Yuanqin!

If it weren't for Hou Yuanqin, he would have been defeated with a million White Dragon Army and a total of seven hundred thousand Xiyuan Army?

Now, it's a complete failure!

"I should have killed Hou Yuanqin at all costs..." Fang Yu murmured.

Qiu Hentian walked to Fang Yu with the Divine Forging Sword that was still dripping blood.

"I want to kill my Nishihara military advisor? Stop dreaming."

"I don't..."

Puff!

Before Fang Yu finished speaking, the God-casting Sword fell, the human head rolled down, and the hot blood splattered Qiu Hentian's face.

"Come!"

"The last one will be here!"

"Send Master Hou to Taiyi Sect, no matter what, I must save him!"

"Here!"

One person walked out of the darkness and bowed: "Xi Wang, my Shadow Blade Army suffered heavy losses. Now the overall situation in Xiyuan has been settled, so let's go back first."

"Hard."

Qiu Hentian bowed and said seriously: "I thank Xu Mutian for my time. If something happens in southern Xinjiang, Xiyuan will do anything."

In this battle, Hou Yuanqin should make his first contribution.

The 50,000 Southern Xinjiang Shadow Blade Army played an important role than his 300,000 army.

The result was that more than 30,000 Shadow Blade Army died in battle!

With everyone's identity plate, the deputy commander of the Shadow Blade Army led his army back to southern Xinjiang to report.

Each of them had a heavy heart.

There will be more than 30,000 more names on the Zhennan Tower!

However, as a soldier, fighting on the battlefield and marching a body, he could be considered a place to die.

These sacrificed soldiers and their families will have no worries for the rest of their lives.

The fire in Xiyuan burned for three full days.

The Xiyuan Palace was burned to ashes.

The bodies everywhere turned into powder.

Eighty-hundred thousand prisoners were detained in the Wangu Cemetery at the foot of Xiyuanshen Mountain, and there was no time to pay attention to them for the time being.

Qiu Hentian ordered the army to clean up the bone powder and issued a recruitment order to increase the military pay for soldiers.

Liangzhou is vast, and countless young and middle-aged people from homes flock to the homes of nomadic people.

They grew up on horseback and were used to hunting grassland wolves. After a little training, they could become qualified soldiers.

In just three days, 800,000 soldiers were recruited!

Nishihara once again has an army of millions.

Qiu Hentian took out all the reserved strategic materials, gold, silver and grain, etc., and fully armed the new soldiers.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In the past half month, the southern border remains the same, the northern border remains the same, the East China Sea remains the same, and the capital remains the same.

However, Qiu Hentian, the king of Xiyuan, issued an order on August 20, 199, Tianlong Calendar.

Kill the prisoners!

Whether it is the 500,000 White Dragon Army or the 300,000 Xiyuan Rebels, all of them will be killed without mercy!

"Report! Report to my king, Qiu Hentian, the king of Xiyuan, to kill 800,000 prisoners!"

"Report! Report to my emperor, Qiu Hentian is crazy! He has been beheaded by him!"

The messenger shivered.

On this day, the dragon trembled.

In the Xiyuan area, people's heads rolled, and blood stained the largest Muyi River in Xiyuan red.

Unlike Chen Zhuo's choice, Qiu Hentian chose to be cruel.

To the extreme.

Totally cruel!

It's so cruel that it's heartbreaking!

It makes people never dare to think of the word "rebellion" again!

Xiyuan War Zone lost all its voice.

No matter the new recruits and veterans, looking at the long river of blood that rolls like a tide, their hands and feet are cold and the coldness penetrates into their souls.

Hou Yuanqin returned from Taiyi Sect.

He used his strategy to kill 400,000 Xiyuan rebels with one blow, but was backfired and almost died.

Fortunately, Xiyuan was indeed close enough to Taiyi Gate. The fighter plane arrived in the blink of an eye.

What made Qiu Hentian feel ridiculous was that the person who cured Hou Yuanqin was actually Xu Mutian's sister, Xu Ling.

In the western plains of southern border, the entanglement between the two kings is really hard to explain.

"My king, what do you think?" Hou Yuanqin was in a state of confusion.

Eighty-hundreds of thousands of prisoners can cover the martial arts school!

"What is my warrior who has come to this day? It is the sword in my hand! If you betray me, you will die! There is no room for maneuver!"

Hou Yuanqin said anxiously: "My king, it's not appropriate."

"Shut up, I'm fine? No need to say that. I just came back and my health has not fully recovered. Go and rest." Qiu Hentian waved his hand, not wanting to continue talking to Hou Yuanqin.

Hou Yuanqin left in a mess.

I closed my room for a day.

Then, as the stars flashed in the night sky, I suddenly felt something and walked out of the door.
To be continued...
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