Magic Love Ring - Chapter 707
[Chapter 707 Maybe they are hiding somewhere to sleep]
Hearing that Song Yan still wanted ten Martial Saints from him, Lei Jiuming couldn’t help but stare: “You think Martial Saints are Chinese cabbage, ten are no good, at most two.”
“Ha ha!”
Song Yan smiled, but said nothing.
Lei Jiuming was extremely willing to be able to win this war without a single soldier, but it would be difficult for him to give Song Yan another ten martial sages. The total number is only eighteen. If he is given ten more people, the entire Blood River City will become extremely empty. Once a master strikes, it will definitely be stretched.
In his mind, there must be at least six Martial Saints in Blood River City.
Therefore, he can give Song Yan six more Martial Saints at most.
But because this kid has repeatedly created miracles, he has illusions in his heart, so he proposes to give two more. If the eight Martial Saints can win this war, it will be better.
It’s just that after he proposed to the two Martial Sages, the kid made a strange humming sound. Do you agree? Still disagree?
After thinking for a while, he thought that the kid disagreed.
So he tentatively said: “Why don’t you add one more to this handsome? You have to be considerate of me, I don’t have enough people under my hands!”
“I can understand this!” Song Yan nodded.
Lei Jiuming couldn’t help but feel happy: “Then you agreed?”
“No!” Song Yan replied simply.
“Uh!” Lei Jiuming’s expression froze: “Since I didn’t promise you to nod!”
Lei Jiuming put on a small gesture, Song Yan was quite happy and said with a smile: “I nodded because I understand what you said, but understanding is understanding, and principles are principles!”
Lei Jiuming had the urge to vomit blood, patted the table and said, “Up to four, I can’t take out one more!”
Seeing this, Song Yan took out the nectar wine brewed by Madam Lei from the storage ring and took a sip, looking at Lei Jiuming with a playful expression: “Commander, I think you have made a mistake, it seems that the army of repelling the Great Bull Demon Clan seems to be It doesn’t have much to do with me, as for this person, you can give it if you like it, and forget it if you don’t, just take what I said just now as a joke!”
“Joke language!”
Lei Jiuming’s face instantly turned ugly, and his heart became even more depressed. You dare to lift the table for me, isn’t this negotiating? You flip the table as you speak, you are too careless.
Lei Jiuming scolded Song Yan half to death in his heart, but he still had to squeeze a smile on his ugly face: “What’s wrong with Xiao Huang, aren’t we negotiating, if four don’t work, then five, then the head office Come on!”
Li Feng, who was beside him, was stunned, but he felt quite happy when he saw Lei Jiuming slumped in front of Song Yan.
Suddenly, Song Yan stretched his waist: “Hey, it’s getting late, we’ve been fighting all night, we should go back to rest, Brother Li, don’t you think?”
“Extreme! Exactly!” Li Feng nodded again and again.
“It’s a fart, what are you doing, kid, get out of here!”
You can’t get mad at Song Yan, but Lei Jiuming is not polite at all when facing Li Feng.
“Hey, the commander-in-chief is right, the subordinates will get out of here!”
Li Feng smiled disapprovingly, turned around and walked outside.
“Brother Li, wait, let’s go together as brothers!” Song Yan said.
“Stop and leave it all to me!”
Lei Jiuming shouted.
“What else does the commander command?” Song Yan looked at him playfully.
Lei Jiuming waved his hand irritably: “Okay, I won’t play tricks with you anymore, I can give you six more Martial Saints at most, too many, I really can’t come up with it!”
“Six, just six! Commander, don’t forget to let them come to my assassin’s camp to report!” Song Yan said with a smile, the ten he just proposed were completely lion’s mouths, and he was very satisfied to get six.
Lei Jiuming waved again like driving flies away: “Get out of here, I want to scold you when I see you!”
“Haha, then we’ll retire!”
the next day.
The Assassin Camp has six more members, two in the late stage of the Martial Saint and four in the middle stage of the Martial Saint.
He was very polite to Song Yan, the six newcomers who were the commander of the grandmaster in the early days, because before they came, they had all heard that under the leadership of this little commander, the six members of the Assassin Battalion had obtained first-class military exploits.
And Li Feng and Meng Li won two first-class military merits.
And in their second action last night, they killed five thousand commanders, dozens of thousand commanders, and nearly 40,000 Dali Bull Demons. The credit has been reported to the military battalion. Those who participated last night People can at least get a second-class military merit, and if they are lucky, it is possible to get a first-class military merit.
Although humans and demons have been fighting for many years, they have been relatively restrained in the past ten years, and there has been no major war.
If there is no battle to fight, then it will be difficult for them as soldiers to make meritorious deeds.
Before Song Yan came to Blood River City, not to mention the second-class military merit, even the third-class military merit has not been achieved.
Now that there is a chance to make meritorious deeds, only a fool would not be more polite to this little commander.
The addition of the newcomers made several old people nervous, worried that they would be robbed of military merit, so they all showed their loyalty to Song Yan, for fear that Song Yan would not take them on the next mission.
On the other side, on the battlefield of Blood River.
The confidant that Xuanyuan Lingtian sent back to the Holy Martial Academy finally returned, and he also brought five birds and beasts.
Five birds and beasts are enough to carry all the people of the second special patrol team to the other side of the blood river.
Because he had been idle for too long, and Huang Liang’s points had beaten him by more than 2,000 points, Xuanyuan Lingtian decided to cross the river tonight at night, but assassinated the Patrol Team of the Dali Bull Demon Clan.
There are still more than three hours before dark.
Xuanyuan Lingtian felt that the time passed much slower than usual.
So, he simply convened all ten masters under him to discuss the assassination plan after crossing the river.
Finally, the sky darkened.
Xuanyuan Lingtian gave an order, and all the ninety-nine subordinates boarded the birds and spirit beasts and went to the opposite bank.
Within half a quarter of an hour, Xuanyuan Lingtian and others successfully reached the other side of the Blood River.
“Zicheng, you go to inquire about the traces of the Dali Niu Patrol Team first!” Xuanyuan Lingtian first concealed everyone, and then instructed a confidant.
Cai Zicheng, a late master of cultivation, has been following Xuanyuan Lingtian for several years.
He is fast and good at hiding, so it would be great to send him to inquire about the trail of the Dali Bull Demon Patrol.
An hour later.
Cai Zicheng returned: “Sir, my subordinates have not found any trace of the Dali Niu Patrol Team. It seems that they have not arranged a patrol team!”
“What? There is no patrol team, this powerful bull demon is too arrogant!”
Xuanyuan Lingtian couldn’t help but be greatly disappointed by this, and he was even more depressed. He finally got five birds and spirit beasts, just to attack the patrol team of the Dali Niu Demon Clan, but they didn’t arrange for anyone to patrol, this time, the plan is all Soup.
“Damn, is God helping that kid Huang Liang!”
Unconvinced, he decided to investigate it in person. He didn’t believe it. What if the patrols of the Vigorous Bull Demons hid and slept?
Just when Xuanyuan Lingtian asked the troops to stand by in place to investigate in person, Song Yan moved to the vicinity of the re-integrated military camp of the Dali Niu Demon Clan.
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