No matter how he was in a state of mind, he defeated the generals with three million remaining troops and killed five million head Tuo troops. This ability to command is indeed worthy of respect.

This result was much beyond Xu Yi and others' expectations, but it didn't matter.

Anyway, the ones who died were all the Tou Tuo Army.

Joining the army to the battlefield means sacrifice.

It's still the same sentence, no right or wrong, just because the camps are different.

Unless the world is peaceful and there is no war in all countries.

Three hundred thousand light cavalry cleaned the battlefield and moved all the weapons and armor they could still use back to Yushen Pass.

A fire burned ten miles.

The surging flames bring hot high temperatures, and the rolling smoke and dust swept through them, becoming synonymous with tragic mourning.

After the group returned to Yushen Pass, Hai Dongqing went to Toutuo City to report his life.

The battle scene that lasted nearly a day and a night was presented to Kutoutuo.

He looked at the bloody head in the box and said, "What a pity."

Hai Dongqing nodded silently.

Yes, it's a pity.

Panbu is indeed a talented person, but he must die.

"Haidongqing, I have other needs to give you the ability to recruit soldiers. Even if I propose it, I must guard the God-District for me, and there must be no mistakes." Kutou Tuo said.

"A subordinate receives the order, and the person is locked up, and the person is not there, the person must be locked up!"

Kutou Tuo was quite satisfied with Hai Dongqing and nodded: "Go."

"yes."

Hai Dongqing left Kutoutuo's mansion and set up a recruiting military base for the Yushen Pass in Toutuo City. In other cities, people also recruited the Yushen Pass defenders.

At the Dabao of Touo City, Haidongqing strode from the sea.

"Master Hai!"

When the prisoners saw Hai Dongqing, they hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"No need to be polite. This commander is just here to see the old friends. He will take this little money to drink with his brothers."

Hai Dongqing took out a thousand gold, and dozens of prisoners thanked him excitedly and shared them equally.

Deep in the prison, there was a fat man with a 200-pound pound in a separate cell.

It is the abbot of the largest temple in Touta City, Truemo Temple.

He lost weight, but he was still fat.

Wearing a prison uniform, sitting on the straw mat in a daze, her eyes full of numbness.

From the fat and effusive abbot to the prisoner, he has experienced the ups and downs of his life in just over two months...

Even my own sister cannot protect herself, so naturally she cannot protect him.

However, the others had already been asked to be executed, but he could survive for a while because of this relationship.

"Abbot."

Hai Dongqing strode and spoke indifferently.

"Ao!"

When the fat abbot saw Hai Dongqing, he let out a hysterical howl, like a New Year pig about to be slaughtered.

"You liar! liar! You have hurt me!"

The fat abbot wanted to rush up to pinch Hai Dongqing, but was kicked backwards by Hai Dongqing, hitting hard on the wall, making a painful groan.

His lifeline was sealed and his dantian was sealed. He had the strength of a transcendent realm and could not be exerted at all.

"Do you know why I have to continue to give you antidote every once in a while?"

Hai Dongqing's face was cold, and a ferocious color appeared in his eyes.

He grabbed the fat abbot's neck and picked up his 200-pound body with one hand, pressing it against the wall and unable to move. He kicked and hit it with both hands and feet, but it had no effect.

"Because I said I would kill you with my own hands."

Hai Dongqing said sternly: "Dare to covet my woman, the biggest mistake you have ever made in your life."

"Go...Go..."

The fat abbot still didn't want to die. He had difficulty speaking and wanted to ask for forgiveness, but unfortunately he could only spit out one word.

"To be honest, I really want to kill you, but I think it's quite boring. If you can still be a human being in the next life, please be a human being."

Click.

The fat abbot's head tilted, and all the fear in the mung bean's eyes scattered.

The neck was twisted and God could not save it.

With a throwing of it, the 200-pound body fell heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Hai Dongqing took a cold look and turned around and left without any nostalgia.

In the morning of the Kingdom of God, there was a ray of rays of light.

In the palace, the golden tiles and glass hall bathed in the morning sun, which was really like a tower in the fairy world, dazzling and dazzling, showing luxury and nobility.

"The Emperor is here, you can have breakfast."

The breakfast of the Emperor of the Kingdom of God was unexpectedly a little shabby.

Porridge, steamed buns, and two dishes of side dishes.

Bai Yujing was wearing a thin long gown and picked up a steamed bun and chewed it slowly.

"Is there any news about Buddha map?"

"some."

The old palace servant replied in a low voice: "More than a month ago..."

"Report!"

The old palace servant spoke, and a respectful voice came from outside the hall: "The emperor is above, and the marquis of Zhenguo Chai Youwei asked for a visit."

"Oh."

Bai Yujing put down the steamed bun that he had only bitten in his hand and waved his hand with a smile.

The old palace servant immediately spoke: "Xuan, Zhenguohou meets with him!"

A moment later, Chai Youwei, the Marquis of Zhenguo, came.

He kept his head down and did not dare to look around. He knelt down on one knee with a pounce, and said respectfully: "My minister Chai Youwei, pay homage to the Emperor."

Bai Yujing sat on the golden dragon throne and asked lightly, "Marquis Zhenguo, what's the matter when I came to see this emperor early in the morning?"

This tone contained majesty, which made the Zhenguo Hou feel nervous and said quickly: "Report to the Emperor, I have something to report to me."

"explain."

"Fotu Pass commanded the King of Southern Xinjiang, but the commander was incompetent and suffered a defeat. The eight million defenders of Fotu Pass were reduced by 5 million!"

"Oh? Is it?"

"If I have any false words, I would be punished."

Bai Yujing said, "Well, then?"

The Marquis of Zhenguo felt a little strange, but he still couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart and continued, "The King of Southern Xinjiang was incompetent and almost lost Fotu Pass. It was the Qinmen Army who went to help guard the Futu Pass, so he did not allow Fotu Pass to be captured by the Futu Army. I think that the King of Southern Xinjiang should be transferred back to God and held accountable, and those who are capable should be replaced to guard Fotu Pass."

Bai Yujing asked calmly: "I have many talents in the Kingdom of God, and many soldiers and generals. Who do you think is suitable to take over the King of Southern Xinjiang to guard the Fotu Pass?"

A hint of ecstasy emerged from the Zhenguo Hou's heart.

"I have come to the Emperor, the commander of the Divine Kingdom is too many talents, and I dare not speak nonsense. I just think that anyone will probably be more talented than the King of Southern Xinjiang."

Bai Yujing understood.

Chai Youwei just wanted Xu Mutian to leave Fotu Pass.

As for what will happen on the way back to Shendu, it is hard to say.

Perhaps, Xu Mutian might commit suicide because of the unfavorable defense and fear of being punished by the emperor.

"Marquis Zhenguo, I want to know the reason for Xu Mutian's defeat."

Chai Youwei was shocked.

"Does the Emperor blame me for not allocating military rations to Fotu Pass?"

It is said that being with a king is like a tiger, and it is difficult to guess the thoughts of an emperor.
Chapter completed!