Southern Xinjiang.

One hundred thousand mountains.

There are continuous rainstorms.

"Mu Tian Army, reorganize the army!" Lang Dao's face was full of fierceness.

It was supposed to be Hongye who came to reorganize the army, but when he heard the news of Xu Yi's death, Hongye was already angry and spit out blood, and fainted.

Yan Fei's voice was filled with sadness and a tremendous hatred: "The Suzaku Army reorganized the army!"

"Shadow Blade Army, reorganize the army!"

"Water Soul Army, reorganize the army!"

"Tiger Army, reorganize the army!"

"Taiyi Army, reorganize the army!"

Millions of soldiers in southern border were silent.

Step on...

The steps were bursting, and the tyrannical aura was emitting.

The rain and tears fell on the muddy ground and could no longer be distinguished.

"I, Wang Zhu, wished to defeat the invasion of Cangmang, but in a blink of an eye, was besieged by the three hundred masters of the prayer and fell into the abyss! Even the corpse could not be found!"

The hatred is already overwhelming.

Only by killing can all the inner pain and anger of the soldiers in southern Xinjiang be relieved.

"Praying for repaying kindness with grievances is not to be a human being! Today, I, my southern Xinjiang, and I, Tianlong, have lost the king! Blood feud, must be repaid with blood!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!!!"

"Mu Tianjun obeys the order! Set out! Come in and pray, avenge my king! I would rather die than return!"

"Here!"

"The Suzaku Army obeys the order and kills all the dog thieves to pray for revenge!"

"Here!"

"Water Soul Army, set out! Live toward death!"

"Here!"

"Shadow Blade Army, hold the sharp blade in your hands tightly, and every wish bandit's neck will be wiped off!"

"Here!"

"Tiger Army! I pray that bandits everywhere will be killed without mercy!"

"Here!"

A million troops are ready to set sail.

"Stop! Stop it all!"

Wei Wuzun yelled wildly: "What are you doing? Are the border guards in the southern border no longer defended? Do you want to rebel for Xu Mutian?"

"Wu Wuzun Wei! Get out of here! I want to kill you long ago. If you have another nonsense, I will let you splatter blood for five steps!"

The murderous eyes made Wei Wushu feel scared.

But he gritted his teeth, but did not take a step back: "Soldiers! Stop!"

"Those who block me will die!"

"Even if you kill me and crush my bones and ashes, I will say! The border guards in the southern border are not defending, and the vast army is coming. Who is suffering? It is my Tianlong billions of people! What are your responsibilities? What is your belief? If the King of Southern is still alive, will he be willing to see you do this?"

The heavy rain washed away everything in southern Xinjiang, but it could not remove the grief and hatred in everyone's eyes.

"I can't stop you, I know!"

Wei Wuzun yelled wildly: "In your eyes, I am just a master general from the capital. I don't understand the bloodiness of southern Xinjiang, I don't understand the hardships of southern Xinjiang, I don't understand the unity of southern Xinjiang! But I know a little! As a person from southern Xinjiang, I should defend the border defense of southern Xinjiang, so that one enemy country will not step into my Tianlong half a step! I will not let my Tianlong people be displaced again and die tragically under the enemy's sword!"

At the gate of the royal palace in southern Xinjiang, under the eaves.

The scholar wearing a long gown smiled slightly: "Today's Wei Wuzun looks like a bloody man."

Millions of troops were silent.

"Are you going to let the old King Nan leave many years ago and Cangmang take the opportunity to invade again? Who are you worthy of? Xu Mutian? Or the countless people in southern Xinjiang? Or the Tianlong and the king?"

Yan Fei and others were heartbroken.

Some soldiers burst into tears.

They knew that Wei Wushu had been in southern Xinjiang for so long that he was right.

But their inner hatred and grief have nowhere to vent!

This bad news came too suddenly.

"I have an offer!"

Wei Wuzun yelled: "The army will still defend the border defense to prevent the vast invasion! The Shadow Blade Army can lead 10,000 people to sneak into the prayer and carry out a killing operation! The information shows that the princes praying for each one, but Liu Da did not attack my king. Except for him, all other princes can be killed!"

"There are many masters in the prayer army, which is difficult for me to compare with the dragon. However, it is imperative to avenge my king of heaven and dragons! It is imperative to be the right power of heaven and dragons! You can recruit the Grand Master of Heaven and Dragons to pray together! Do not kill innocent people, only kill the strong masters and princes of the other party!"

Wei Wuzu took a deep breath: "You guys, what do you think?"

"I agree with what Commander Wei said!" The thought of sitting in a wheelchair made his eyes red, and I didn't know if it was tears or rain on my face.

"The Mutian Army must go with you!" The wolf sword roared.

Wei Wuzun nodded: "Yes!"

Yan Fei stared at Wei Wuzu: "My king will hand over the affairs of southern Xinjiang to you, but until today, you have only done the way the commander should be. But don't think that without my king, you can control southern Xinjiang."

Wei Wuzun smiled bitterly.

"The Suzaku Army obeys the order! Now immediately, the ninth rank will be out of the line, and the rest will be in their own positions!"

"Here!"

The soldiers with ninth grade strength were all out.

"Water Soul Army, ninth rank is out of the list!"

"Shadow Blade Army, ninth rank is out of the list!"

"The Hu Ben Army...the ninth rank, the grandmaster comes out!"

On the Taiyi Army, Qiansu did not give any orders.

If the army does not move, the military doctor will naturally not move.

The huge schoolyard of the Southern Xinjiang Prince's Mansion can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

Now only more than 40,000 people stay.

They are all masters of the ninth level, the elite among the elite.

Especially the Hu Ben Army, with only 10,000 people, leaving 7,000.

There are 6,900 masters in the ninth grade, and there are 100 masters.

Today's Hu Ben Army has a single round of personal strength, which is definitely the best in southern Xinjiang.

However, because they were too rebellious and were not suitable for the military formation, they were unable to condense the spirit of the battle formation so far. Therefore, if the army was in full battle, the Hu Ben Army would suffer a great loss.

"General Yan and the Vermilion Bird Army are of great importance and cannot go to war." Wei Wuzun said.

Yan Fei looked at Wei Wuzhu coldly: "Thousands of people."

Wei Wuzun dared not say anything more.

"The Prayer River runs through the entire prayer, and the water soul army can destroy the dock, warship, and water camp!" Wei Wuzun said again.

Hai Dongqing hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"The Shadow Blade Army is 8,000 proficient in assassination and can also fight head-on. Be extremely careful in this prayer trip!"

"The Hu Ben Army recommends staying at the ninth rank. As long as the Grandmaster's realm is set off with the army, one hundred Grandmasters cannot be dispersed, and it is the last trump card."

The heavy rain is getting more and more violent.

In the end, 12,000 people were discussed.

There are 300 Mutian Army, 1,000 Zhuque Army, 3,000 Water Soul Army, and 8,000 Shadow Blade Army, and 100 Grandmasters of the Tiger Ben Army.

"Report!"

"The king of the country has an order that soldiers from southern Xinjiang are not allowed to leave the country! Violators are punished for treason!"

Everyone's face changed drastically.
To be continued...