"it's over."

Zhang Xi did not keep drawing out the treasures anymore, staring at the remaining purple-light infantrymen in front of him, signaling them to throw away the knife in their hands.

"We, surrender."

The purple-light infantry raised their hands. At this time, they no longer had any iron blood, nor had the aura of soldiers. They were no longer afraid of military rules to deal with prisoners. Just a few people lost nearly a thousand of them.

This doesn't count the ones I went in before.

There are more than them, and there are less than them.

If the battle continues, there is no chance of winning.

They also saw through their commander, and many of their companions were killed by Yi Wei's orders.

It is no difference for them to lose the fighting spirit, whether to be a prisoner or a surrendered army.

"Cut the knife."

Zhang Xi stopped several Zidian soldiers who wanted to step forward and completely ended the possible threats. Facing their questions, "Someone has to report what we have done, right?"

"Save one, won't it be enough?"

The Tenth Team Leader asked incomprehensible.

"Leave one may lie. Leave a few more so that the report will be authentic."

Zhang Xi planned to save Yi Wei's life, after all, Yi Wei was Yi Shishuang's father. It was more or less a blessing for Yi Shishuang to survive.

As for the purpose of leaving her, although she was to use herself as a shield and use her life to block her free knife, she also helped him in disguise. It was her "match" that he could enter Yutian Sect and start to truly change his path.

Without her, she might have died in the Colosseum.

Just think of this love.

As for leaving a few other people, I was not worried about Yi Wei's speech indiscriminately, but he didn't want to kill people who had lost their fighting intentions.

He believed that only these surviving soldiers would not be able to pick up the knife no matter what they did in the future.

Only by truly experiencing the cruelty of war can you know how terrible war is.

"My name is Zhao Xing."

Zhang Xi walked up to them, left a name loudly and heroically, and then signaled Wei Sen to release the people and take them to evacuate quickly.

"Zhao Xing? This name is so familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere." Yi Wei silently recited the name Zhao Xing. He still did not recognize this boy who had met once. He believed in Zhang Xi's words. Such a brilliant record would definitely give him a real name.

As he silently recited Zhao Xing's name, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he remembered this name, "It's from the Zhaoye Legion Elite Camp!"

"Elite Camp...no wonder."

"Are they really passing through that road?"

Yi Wei looked at the subordinates who were still standing there blankly.

Secretly picked up a knife on the ground and slowly approached them.

The losses are already great enough, don't care more.

"Boss, why do you want Lao Zhao's name?"

“What is our purpose here?”

Zhang Xi asked back.

"What is the purpose?"

The squad leader asked, they were more or less colorful, and they were all overloading their bodies to escape.

In the final battle, although some of the squad leaders were not really involved.

But they were also in a state of tension and were always ready to face the challenge.

They participated in the previous battles, induce, arrange operations, assassinate puppet masters and other actions, and they all participated in them.

When the battle is over, they cannot relax and have to hurry up.

They could not relax for a moment before reaching the Zhaoye Earthland.

They who rely solely on perseverance to support their bodies can never worry about thinking with their brains.

When facing questions, I hope to get answers directly.

"If they want to know whether it was done by us, the Zhaoye Legion, or the Zhaoye Legion, we should give them a knock on the mountain and shocking tiger. Zhao Xing's name is much louder than mine."

When Zhang Xi was fighting a large number of purple-light infantrymen, he smashed out many pills from his ring.

At that time, he didn't care about much.

There is no time to take it lightly, and there is no choice. I grab it hand by hand, and what I catch is what I catch.

This also led to many valuable non-combat use and he smashed them out.

Many precious elixirs require specific protective containers. When the container is broken, the elixirs inside fall to the ground and are mixed with impurities, the quality will be damaged, and there is no need to pick them up again.

His three hundred resurrection pills today have been used by Zhao Bu.

Zhao Bu also extended his life thanks to his pills.

There is no extra pill to take out to help everyone replenish their energy, and even he himself is in a state of losing strength.

As for explanation, in addition to the explanation of the reason, there is another reason.

He doesn't want him to show off too quickly.

He hopes that he will be in the dark and that he will be safer if he is exposed later.

He ascended, Zhao Xing also ascended, and he is still his commander.

Giving him the credit can also help him take care of himself on the road to promotion and prevent him from feeling selfish in his own way.

He often moves forward in a very bad state. He has the cultivation level of a second lieutenant. When the qi of the qi is automatically replenished, he also adds his energy.

These squad leaders have much weaker cultivation than him. No one fell behind along the way, nor did they say they were tired or hungry.

When they arrived at the border of Zhaoye, they did not relax.

With the lesson of being ambushed in Zhaoye last time, they would not make the same mistake twice.

They did not completely relax until they entered the control of the elite camp.

When the soldiers of the Elite Battalion discovered them, they immediately informed the soldiers in the battalion, and several carriages drove out to meet them.

He used all the veterans with the best cooking skills of the elite camp to hold a celebration banquet for the soldiers who returned from triumphantly.

Before they came back, the feat they had done within the Zhaoye Legion had been passed back to the camp first.

Especially Zhao Xing, when he heard the news first, he led the team he led was inexplicably.

Then when he thought of one possibility, and only one possibility, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The entire elite camp knew he didn't go.

The news that came back was the team he led.

If it weren't for Zhang Xizai who likes to make trouble here, he would have really suspected that the news was fake.

They received the message, and the above must have received the message.

Those who know that it is not his, but their name is his. If you report it, this feat is his. If you turn a blind eye to the other side, it is his.

A carriage and a banquet are what he immediately ordered people to do when he wanted to understand his upcoming merits.

Eleven people went, and eleven people came back.

With injuries, he was in a state of half-death, but he was completely intact and eleven people were back.

Some veterans saw eleven walking and eleven returning.

This time, their status in the entire elite camp and even the entire Zhaoye Legion will become different.

Before leaving, they were just their squad leader.

When they come back, they are their heroes.
Chapter completed!