Magic Love Ring - Chapter 704

[Chapter seven hundred and fourth]

Song Jiuhe and the other six felt extremely excited when they killed the three Martial Saints of the Dali Niu Clan. At the same time, they also admired Song Yan in their hearts. If he hadn’t planned properly, they might not have been able to wipe out the three Martial Saints. After all Wu Sheng wants to escape, it is still difficult to leave them behind.

“Come on, let’s go back!”

Song Yan came over and said with a smile.

“Commander, should we go and destroy the 10,000-strong camp of the Dali Bull Demon Clan? With the strength of the six of us, there is absolutely no problem.” Song Jiuhe said with a fierce look.

“No, it’s better to keep them than to kill them!” Song Yan smiled meaningfully.

“Why is this?”

Song Jiuhe felt very puzzled.

“You will understand later.” Song Yan did not explain, but divided it into three times, each time he moved back to the other side of the blood river with two people.

“Little Li, you have been in contact with the commander for the longest time, do you know what the commander means?” Back in Blood River City, Song Jiuhe still didn’t understand Song Yan’s intention for letting go of the Dali Bull Demon Blood River Camp.

Li Feng explained: “Keeping the barracks can attract Di Shayu to continue sending people. At the same time, the new arrivals will also stay around the barracks. If you destroy the barracks, Di Shayu will still send people. Well, even if you send someone here, where will the commander look for someone, but if you can’t find someone, how can you make a contribution?”

If it were Song Yan to explain it, there would be only four words – siege to help!

Hearing Li Feng’s explanation, Song Jiuhe couldn’t help but suddenly realize, and exclaimed: “The commander really has a long-term plan, his wisdom is not comparable to us.”

Li Feng smiled: “Strong force is not real power, but wisdom is power.”

“Yes, that’s true!”

Song Jiuhe nodded in agreement, completely convinced of Song Yan, and even more admired.

After chatting with Song Jiuhe for a while, Song Yan recruited Li Feng.

“Commander, what are your orders?”

Song Yan said: “You go and report to the commander-in-chief this time, I won’t go!”

“why?”

“You just go, I’ll go back to rest first!”

After leaving a sentence, Song Yan left the Assassin’s camp and returned to the large courtyard.

In this regard, Li Feng is a little puzzled. How much credit is it for killing the three Martial Saints of the Dali Niu Demon Clan, why is the commander unwilling to report to the commander in person?

In fact, Song Yan did not report because he was worried that Lei Jiuming would plot against him again.

Half an hour later, the commander-in-chief’s mansion.

“You’re not staying at the assassin’s camp, why did you come to me again?” Looking at Li Feng, Lei Jiuming scolded with a smile.

“Since the commander doesn’t want to see his subordinates, then the subordinates should go back!” Li Feng deliberately pretended to be depressed and walked out.

“Come back!” Lei Jiuming scolded again angrily: “If you have something to say, just let the fart go, don’t show off your little thought here!”

“Hey-hey!”

Li Feng smiled proudly: “Commander, our Assassin Battalion is dispatched for the first time tonight, what do you think the result will be?”

“Aren’t you going to bring the Blood River Camp across from you?”

“Of course not!” Li Feng was even more proud.

“Then what results did you achieve?” Lei Jiuming asked again, but he deliberately cooperated with Li Feng, because he knew that this kid’s fault of showing off has committed again, and secretly said, if you achieve results that satisfy me, then This kid must be punished for showing off.

“Guess what!” Li Feng said again.

“boom!”

Lei Jiuming slapped the table with a slap, and scolded him with his eyebrows raised, “Little Li, if you dare to show off again, can this commander throw you out himself!”

Seeing this, Li Feng knew that he had gone too far, and quickly said: “Commander, we dispatched the entire army of the Assassin battalion tonight and killed three Martial Saints, two middle Martial Saints, and one early Martial Saint!”

“What? You killed three Martial Saints?”

Lei Jiuming stood up suddenly, his expression extremely strange and shocked.

“Bang bang bang!”

Li Feng took the bodies of Xueyuan, Longshou, and Niuxiang out of the storage spirit ring and placed them on the ground.

“Commander, please take a look!”

Lei Jiuming stepped forward to check for a while, and determined that the three corpses were indeed the Martial Saints of the Great Bull Demon Clan.

Then he couldn’t help but clapped his hands and said, “Okay, I didn’t expect your Assassin Camp to be just established, so you have made such a great contribution!”

“Hehe, it’s thanks to our commander’s plan!” Li Feng said with a smile.

“Huh!” When Li Feng mentioned Song Yan, Lei Jiuming was a little strange: “Why didn’t that kid come to report to me?”

“The commander is a little tired and went back to rest. Let the subordinates report to you!” Li Feng replied.

“tired?”

Lei Jiuming sneered, that kid must have seen through Lao Tzu’s calculations and did not dare to come again, for fear that Lao Tzu would plot against him again.

This kid is better than a monkey, and it is impossible to keep him on the battlefield of the blood river. Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but feel a huge regret in his heart.

After Li Feng left, Lei Jiuming wrote a secret letter and rushed to the military aircraft camp.

In less than a month, the Blood River Battlefield slaughtered the four Martial Saints of the Demon Race before and after, and based on this, the Blood River Battlefield would come out on top among the seven battlefields.

What’s more, the three sets of formations created by Huang Liang’s boy have been vigorously promoted in the army. Once all the soldiers have learned it, they will fight against the demons…

For a while, Lei Jiuming had some expectations that the Demon Race could send a large army to attack the Blood River Battlefield as soon as possible.

Days passed in a flash.

The military aircraft battalion’s reward for the assassin’s battalion has been handed out.

First, each member of the Assassin Battalion received first-class military merit once, and secondly, each received three million taels of silver, and in addition, each received a ninth-grade spirit armor.

Because Song Yan did not belong to the Blood River battlefield, he could not be rewarded for military merit.

But the military battalion did not treat him badly, and gave him a pardon.

With this death waiver, even if he commits a heinous crime, the military battalion will come forward to protect him once.

Secondly, another five million taels of silver will be awarded.

There are two ninth-grade spiritual tools and several medicinal pills.

Military merit, spiritual tools, and silver are all good things.

Therefore, Li Feng, Song Jiuhe, and Tu Shixiong were all overjoyed.

Especially Li Feng and Meng Li, now they already have two first-class military merits, if they make another first-class merit, they are eligible to be promoted to deputy commanders.

Then when the commander retires, they can also take over the post of commander by virtue of their military merit.

The future in the military can be said to be bright.

To this end, Li Feng and Meng Li entertained Song Yan and his colleagues in the Assassin Camp in a restaurant in the city.

The food is the best and the wine is the most expensive.

After a meal, the cost of silver reached 50,000 taels, but the two did not feel distressed at all.

During the banquet, every member of the Assassin Battalion sincerely toasted Song Yan and showed their loyalty. They will be his soldiers in the future, and they will definitely fight wherever they want.

In this regard, Song Yan is still quite proud. He was only a master in the early days, but he was able to make six martial sages so convinced of him. How can there be any master in the world who can do it?

Blood River City is celebrating here.

The ninth prince of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan was losing his temper.

He has completely damaged four Martial Saints. If his brothers knew about it, he still didn’t know how to attack him and laugh at him.

He walked back and forth in the palace, thinking about ways to break the predicament. If he continued to send people over, it would be useless. Instead, he might be assassinated again. The way to break the predicament was to launch a large-scale war. , and won.