Protect Our Patriarch

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Different from personal practice collections, war collections belong to a special type of collections. Only by winning one after another and gaining a lot of war energy can it gradually transform into growth.

Every treasure book has the ambition to become an immortal scripture, and Jun Wu is no exception.

Since its establishment, the Seventh Chapter has never fought such a smooth and incisive battle. Every soldier, captain, commander, etc., has fallen into extreme excitement.

The commander Yan Hongtian and the regiment deputy Liao Yingjun were naturally too excited to explode, but as leaders, they knew that there were still many follow-up matters to deal with, so they forced themselves to calm down and began to command the troops to conduct casualty rate statistics and loot. Collect, store and count prisoners, etc.

In less than an hour, the preliminary statistics of this battle came out.

Liao Yingjun excitedly reported to Wang Yingxuan Hui: "Boss Yingxuan, we only lost 119 brothers in this battle, 213 people were seriously injured, and more than 500 people were slightly injured. The Blood Eagle Lord's Department was annihilated by us. , a total of 854 Demon Races were killed, 1,350 Demon Races of all levels were captured, and the rest of the Demon Races have been dispersed."

"One hundred and nineteen dead?" Wang Yingxuan's excited emotions suddenly suppressed, and a heavy feeling hit her heart.

Liao Yingjun's smile also froze, and he hurriedly laughed twice and said: "Boss Yingxuan, how can there be undead in a war? In a normal duel, the battle loss ratio between us and the demons is often two to one. A glorious victory like never before."

"I understand." Wang Yingxuan's face softened slightly, "Our human soldiers are still too weak."

"There is no way." Liao Yingjun also said helplessly, "Most of our soldiers are only low-grade A-level or B-level blood, and it is not bad to be able to cultivate to the early stage of Lingtai Realm. If you cultivate later, it will consume a lot of resources and the accumulation efficiency is also extremely poor. ."

This is still the result that the seventh battle group is based on the source of soldiers from the Xian Dynasty. If it is replaced by an empire like Dagan, most of the soldiers are cultivators in the Qi-refining realm. When fighting against the demons, it is basically dozens to one. battle loss ratio.

"Miss Yingxuan~" Jun Wu reminded, "You have harvested a lot of war energy this time, and you can distribute some of it to the soldiers through the treasure book, which can help them improve their blood a little and slowly, and can strengthen each body. , to speed up the training progress, and even recover from the injury."

"Of course, this kind of change is slow, not immediate. After all, although the energy of this war is large, it will be very little after it is distributed to everyone."

"Can you still do this?" Wang Yingxuan's eyes lit up immediately.

"That's natural, I'm a war book, and I'm walking on a war-like avenue." Jun Wu's tone was full of pride, "If you can't even improve the potential and ability of your soldiers, how can you call it a war avenue? Let's Not only can it not be matched with war energy, but also can be 'rewarded for meritorious deeds' according to the performance of soldiers in the war."

"I have already made statistics on the performance of the soldiers and officers."

"Okay, very good." Wang Yingxuan waved her hand, "Leave 30% of the war energy as a reserve, the remaining 70% will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, and the wounded will receive more points to speed up their recovery."

"Seventy percent? Could it be a bit too much? You have to keep a part to strengthen yourself." Jun Wu persuaded.

"No need, my bloodline is already very high now, and the consumption of all the war energy may not be able to improve much, the benefit ratio is too limited." Wang Yingxuan said firmly, "Only with a strong army as a whole can we reduce casualties and usher in more victory."

"As you wish, Miss Yingxuan." Jun Wu immediately followed Wang Yingxuan's order and distributed the war energy gathered on her.

all of a sudden.

The seemingly intangible and intangible war energy turned into strands and fluttered to every soldier, officer, commander, and even the commander and deputy commander under her command. .

These war energies seem to be very little, but the soldiers more or less felt a heat flow surging in their bodies, like soaking in a hot spring in winter, and the pores all over their bodies were relaxed and opened.

A very small number of soldiers who were originally in the lower bloodline A-level, after a baptism of war energy, actually broke through the bloodline on the spot, barely ranked in the middle-level Ding bloodline, and had some possibilities to advance to the heaven and human realm.

This made them overjoyed, tears welling up in their eyes, and they thanked Wang Yingxuan again and again.

They have already saved the merits to exchange for the blood-quenching pill. If they want to go further, they have to exchange for the pulp-washing pill. It is not easy for most soldiers in the spirit stage to save the merits of the pulp-washing pill, and even if they have merits, they have to queue up.

Of course, it is still too difficult for the bloodline of Zhongpin Ding to be promoted to heaven.

"Boss Yingxuan, boss Yingxuan!"

After enjoying the great benefits brought by the War Tome, the soldiers of the Seventh Chapter roared with enthusiasm, as if they were fanatical believers.

"It's alright, alright." Wang Yingxuan stretched out her hand and pressed her down. "What should I do? Hurry up and take a break after finishing this battlefield. We have to catch up with the next one."

The brothers who worked next time were even more active and enthusiastic.

The battlefield was cleaned up, and a lot of loot was seized. Many war armors and weapons of the demon race can be exchanged for military merit. In addition, dozens of blood eagles and a luxurious flying chariot of the blood eagle lord were also seized. Two seventh-order blood eagles, the latter is the credit of the ancestor of Ling Xu's puppet Dinghu. After he killed the blood eagle lord, he captured the seventh-order blood eagle.

These are the specialties of the blood eagles. The domesticated blood eagles are very expensive in the Demon Race, especially the seventh-order blood eagles are often sky-high.

This wave of loot is naturally for the seventh battle group to earn blood.

The only thing that caused a headache was the thousands and hundreds of demon prisoners. Yan Hongtian quietly pulled Wang Yingxuan aside and whispered, "Boss, will it be troublesome to take this group of prisoners in the next action?"

"How do we usually deal with prisoners of war in the seventh chapter?" Wang Yingxuan asked with a frown.

Yan Hongtian showed an embarrassed smile: "Let's not talk about the seventh battle group, even the eastern defense area army rarely captures so many living demon prisoners at one time. Generally speaking, it is to exchange for us to be captured. Captive tribesmen, or drag them to do hard work such as mining.”

"It's still very cost-effective to replace people. The lords of the demons are willing to exchange human captives for some strong demons."

"It's just this time, it's inconvenient for us to move with so many prisoners, but it's a little unwilling to let the tiger go back to the mountain. It's better to just touch the whole slaughter quietly, and it will save trouble."

When it came to slaughtering all, Yan Hongtian obviously showed a reluctant expression.

If these prisoners can be brought back, they can be exchanged for a lot of military merit. Each defense zone needs demon prisoners in exchange for taking back the prisoners of the human race. These are all in demand.

"Ms. Yingxuan." Jun Wu suggested, "If you can't deal with the prisoners, why don't you try to collect them."

"Incorporated?" After Wang Yingxuan's eyes lit up slightly, she turned to ask Yan Hongtian, "Hongtian, is there any case of incorporating magic soldiers?"

Yan Hongtian's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly advised: "Boss Yingxuan, you must not play with fire. These demons are fierce and rebellious, and they worship all kinds of demons in their bones. It is impossible to truly surrender to our human race. Even if you are afraid of life-threatening and reluctantly surrender, you will rebel at a critical moment. There have been many similar cases in history, and no one has tried it for thousands of years."

"Besides, the demons have a **** feud with our human race. Many Paoze died in the hands of the demons. The inclusion of demon soldiers will cause controversy and disgust."

"Jun Wu, what do you think?" Wang Yingxuan still couldn't help but be moved.

"Conquering the magic soldiers is indeed not an easy task, but with me, Jun Wu, it may not be impossible." Jun Wu said excitedly, "The biggest feature of our war collection is to serve the war, one after another. Victory will easily condense the soul of the army, and the rational distribution of war energy will also greatly improve the loyalty of the soldiers."

"As long as you can rationalize the treatment of demon soldiers, not just use them as tools, I believe that under the action of the military soul, the demon soldiers will also have strong beliefs."

"So, then I'll try to compile demon soldiers." Wang Yingxuan said eagerly, "When I was a child, I liked to listen to the fictional Three Kingdoms stories my grandfather told me, and there were heroes who compiled aliens for my use."

"And my grandfather also said that we need to take a long-term perspective. If we can really incorporate magic soldiers, wouldn't it be good for the entire anti-magic war?"

Yan Hongtian hurriedly persuaded: "Boss Yingxuan, you have to think twice, it won't end if you make some mistakes."

"I have made up my mind." Wang Yingxuan said with a solemn expression, "If there is any consequence, I, Wang Yingxuan, will bear it alone." Wang Yingxuan grew up in Wang Shouzhe's yard, and naturally, unconsciously, subtly influenced Wang Shouzhe's thoughts.

For the enemy, we must attack some, divide some, and win some!

Seeing Wang Yingxuan's decision, Yan Hongtian didn't dare to persuade him any more, instead he said solemnly: "Boss Yingxuan, what are you talking about? As long as it is your real decision, I, Yan Hongtian, will firmly obey, even if there are no conditions. We must also create conditions for obedience.”

"Hongtian, I really didn't see you wrong." Wang Yingxuan patted him on the shoulder, feeling a little moved.

"Boss, for the sake of my loyalty, can you also give me a magical treasure?" Yan Hongtian began to show his true colors eagerly.

"Don't you already have Feiyan?" Wang Yingxuan looked sideways.

"Boss, if you give me one piece, I can go and give 'Feiyan' back, she is too difficult to serve." Yan Hongtian said with a sad face, "Aojiao is in the sky, people who don't know think that She's a fairy."

"..." Divine Ability Treasure Gun Feiyan.

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at the same time.

In the Demon Realm of Underworld Demon God.

Crimson King's Castle.

This Demon Castle has a very long history. If you go back all the way, it can even go back to the period of the previous generation of demon gods.

And the owner of this Demon King Castle has already changed for many generations. In this generation, the Red Iron Demon King seems to be the backbone of the Demon God of the Underworld. Not only does he have tens of thousands of heroic soldiers, but his combat power can also be ranked among many Demon Kings. midstream.

Even this Red Iron Demon Castle has been expanded several times, and its scale and splendor are far from comparable to the Demon Lord Castle in the barren frontier like the Scarlet Demon Castle.

It was built against the huge Yizhen Mountains, spreading all the way up from the foot of the mountain, almost to the halfway up the mountain. The sun is shining every day, and under the brilliance of the blood moon, the entire Demon King Castle seems to be plated with a layer of blood, and the spires stand tall, which is spectacular.

However.

Today, the historic Devil's Castle has ushered in its nightmare.

Under the afterglow of the blood moon, this once impregnable fortress was covered with mottled marks caused by the attack, and parts of the city wall were even on the verge of collapse.

Inside and outside the city walls, countless stumps and broken arms were scattered randomly, and the scarlet blood was about to dry, and it was still exuding a strong **** smell, which looked particularly tragic.

Obviously, a fierce battle has just happened here.

On the battlefield full of embers of war, groups of human soldiers in black and red armors are shuttled back and forth, picking up crossbow arrows that fell on the battlefield, searching for loot from the corpses, and making up for the demon soldiers who have not yet died. .

At the gate of the huge city of the Red Iron Demon Castle, one after another transport vehicles powered by giant demon bulls are coming out of the city with loads of items.

Behind the transporter, there were also a long string of demons bound by chains. Most of these demons looked ugly, their clothes were ragged, and their eyes were empty and numb, like walking dead.

These are all middle and low-level demons who have been captured.

Those high-level and powerful demon generals, demon lords and other demons were naturally slaughtered in the course of the battle, and those who were left were the weaker middle and low-level demons. There are so many of them, even in the Demon Race system, they belong to the lowest level, and they do some hard work of mining and serving people.

At this moment, under the supervision of human soldiers, they naturally did not dare to make any changes, and were just driven forward in silence.

The Demon King's Castle, which was once in its prime, has completely fallen at this moment. And those who captured it were obviously the troops in black and red armor.

Just as the soldiers were busy cleaning up the battlefield and scavenging for the spoils.

Suddenly.

There was a muffled thunder-like dragon roar from the sky.

In the sound of the dragon's roar, a huge black magic dragon stuck its head out of the gray-black cloud and mist, then swung its long tail and slowly descended from the sky.

Obviously, it was in the sky before, but it was covered by the gray-black devilish aura that filled the sky.

The demon dragon has a pair of ferocious dragon horns, its scales are as hard as obsidian, and the rich demonic aura is wrapped around it, making it more tyrannical and tyrannical.

Looking carefully, above the head of the dragon, there were two figures standing impressively.

The man at the head looked like a young man. He had an exceptionally handsome face, with sharp edges and corners, a high nose bridge, sunken eye sockets, and a hint of depth in his fortitude, which made it easy for people to stay. under the deep impression.

He was wearing a pure black battle armor, which made him stand tall and straight, and his aura was high, and a strong chilling aura permeated from him. In terms of power, he was actually no weaker than the black dragon under his feet.

Standing behind him is an old man in black clothes.

This old man was thin, with an old face, and a black robe was worn on him, as if it was smudged by thick ink, with an appealing taste that made people feel uneasy.

These two people are the Little Demon Lord Chao Qianjue, and the Lingxu Realm Demon Sovereign Palace Litu who often follows him.

Seeing this scene, the busy soldiers outside the Demon King's Castle immediately showed awe.

"Su Huaichang, the commander of the fifth chapter of the last general Shura Legion, has seen the young master, the devil."

Among the soldiers, a middle-aged man in heavy armor did not wait for the dragon to descend completely, then his figure flashed, and he greeted them in the air, and gave a respectful salute to the two of them.

This middle-aged man has a resolute face, a cold temperament, and the **** aura of his body is so rich that it is shocking.

Compared with the general chapter leader, although he is also in the supernatural power realm, he is obviously not the kind of magic cultivator who barely reached the early stage of supernatural power realm.

"Hahaha~ Good good! As expected of the trump card that the ancestors secretly cultivated, the strength of the battle group under the Shura Legion is indeed tyrannical. I am very surprised by this young master~" Xiao Mozun's handsome face had a high-spirited smile, "This The battle was done beautifully, and it’s worth the effort of this young master to use the battle group to mobilize and switch defenses to create opportunities, so that you can sneak through the blockade and sneak here.”

The Shura Legion was a secret trump card legion that Chao's secretly cultivated. Although the total number was small, its strength was exceptionally strong.

Any of the chapters under his command has a combat power far exceeding that of ordinary chapters.

This time, it was also a rare opportunity because of the death of the young master Mingsha to trigger the turmoil of the demon race, so the Demon Venerable allocated one of the battle groups to the little Demon Venerable.

Xiao Mozun was also unambiguous, and immediately led this chapter and the two chapters under his command to sneak into the hinterland of the Demon God and Demon Realm, and began to attack the Demon King Castle by taking advantage of the opportunity of the demons' rear defense.

This tactic proved very successful.

No, the Red Iron Demon Castle, which was extremely difficult to capture in the past, was easily taken down with only three battle groups due to its lack of defense.

"His Royal Highness praised it. This is a clever plan by the Demon Venerable and the young master. They seized the opportunity to defend the emptiness of the Red Iron Demon King Castle, so that the soldiers can perform so well." The middle-aged general Su Huaichang said modestly, and then reported, "The soldiers discovered a large amount of red iron ore in the city, and it is conservatively estimated that they can fill a hundred ox carts."

The bullock cart in his mouth is not an ordinary bullock cart, but the kind that is pulling things outside the Demon King's Castle. A giant bullock cart pulled by a huge devil bull can hold a lot of materials in one cart.

Hearing that, a smile appeared on Gong Litu's thin face: "Congratulations, Young Master, this red iron is the main material of many magic weapons. To be able to harvest such a large amount of red iron ore is a great thing for our True Demon Palace. ."

Red iron is a kind of magic iron rich in magic energy. It is the main material for refining many types of magic weapons. Its properties are somewhat similar to black iron, but its toughness is stronger.

The grade of this kind of iron ore is not very high, but the consumption is huge, and it is a scarce strategic material that has a shortage all the year round. Such a large amount of red iron ore was transported back, and those refiners were afraid that they would die of joy when they saw it.

"This young master deliberately attacked this Red Iron Devil King's Castle first, for the sake of these red iron ore. This Red Iron Devil King's Castle made his fortune on these red iron ore." The little devil also had a smile on his face. , but the tone was somewhat regretful, "Unfortunately, the time left for us is too short, otherwise, we can still occupy the red iron ore and dig more back."

"Young master, don't feel sorry. Although red iron ore is important, its rank is not high after all. There are more good things in the treasure house of the red iron devil." Gong Litu said with a smile.

"The devil is right." Su Huaichang nodded and continued to report, "Our people have found many precious potions, magic materials, and even magic tools from the treasury, all of which are treasures from the Red Iron Devil King's box. .It's just that the number of magic spar is not many for some reason."

"It doesn't matter. It's just these, it's already Potian's credit. You've worked hard." Little Demon Venerable calmed down at this moment, and no longer struggled with these.

He looked at Su Huaichang and said: "There are still several Demon King Castles to be conquered, time is limited, you can ask the soldiers under your command to speed up and organize the things, and hand it over to the warband under my command to transport it back. Let's hurry up and go down. A devil's castle."

"Yes, my lord."

Su Huaichang agreed, and immediately went down to work.

Soon, all the spoils were sorted out, and giant bullock carts began to leave the Demon King's Fort one after another, heading towards the direction of the Demon No. 2 guarding the fortress.

As for the little devil, he took the fifth chapter of the Shura Legion, which was temporarily assigned to him, and rushed towards the next devil castle.

Standing on the back of the Demon Dragon, the little Demon Venerable looked at the soldiers of the battle group under his feet like a torrent of black and red, and then looked at the huge blood moon in the distant sky filled with demonic aura. The air of arrogance arises spontaneously.

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The timing this time was a once-in-a-lifetime one, and when he seized the right moment to capture the remaining Demon King's Fortresses and bring back all the treasures and captives in those Demon King's Fortresses, he would turn over completely.

Back then, Suiyun's great victory was nothing more than winning three Demon King Castles. This time, he will win four, five, or even more Demon King Castles!

As long as the victory is brilliant enough and shocking enough, with this great merit, he will be able to crush Suiyun and reunite people's hearts.

At that time, he will be able to bring his military exploits to his glorious return, and all those who have hurt him or betrayed him, he will make them pay the price!

I heard that the owner of the Wang family who took in Ji Yue'er was very powerful. According to rumors, he was praised so much, as if the Holy Emperor was reincarnated. This time, he wanted to meet him for a while!

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