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Chapter 532

"Do you still need to look for me?" Baimu Qingfu looked sarcastic and shook his head with a wry smile: "There is no need to look for me at all. When I advanced to the seventh level, they came to me on their own.

They kept saying that they wanted me to recognize my ancestors and revitalize the family, and even asked me to be the next clan leader.

Did you know that in order to show his sincerity, my father actually killed his wife and all his legitimate sons in front of me?

Although I hated that woman, I hated her viciousness, and I hated her for not leaving a way for my mother and son to survive.

But I hate that man even more, the biological father of my body, he is not a human being at all!

How could a person be so cold-blooded? To kill a woman who has been with her day and night for decades, even her own children, is simply worse than a beast!

Even a bandit like me can't stand it!

Later, I drove them away.

If I hadn't just cleared my name at that time and was worried about the negative impact, I would have killed them on the spot.

These wealthy nobles have no humanity at all, they only have interests in their eyes!"

After Baimu Qingfu said this, he took a deep breath. He had been holding these words in his heart for a long time, and turned to look at the flaming blood and green light.

"Why do you think your father and your brothers and sisters all became blood cows, but you didn't?

Is it because Yanguang Zuomu has a kind heart, or does he suddenly regard you as his biological grandson?"

"Stop talking, old thief Yanguang and I are at odds with each other!" Yanxue Qingguang punched the table, and his originally confused eyes were no longer confused, glowing like a hungry wolf.

Of course he knew the reason why Yanguang Zuomu didn't kill him and focused on training him was not because of family ties, but because of his talent.

Even if his father died, it was Yanguang Zuomu who wanted to cut off his ties and let him join the Yanguang family wholeheartedly.

If the underground blood bank hadn't been exposed, he would have foolishly taken Yan Guang Zuo Mu as his benefactor.

Thinking of this, Yanxue Qingguang raised his head: "You just said you could give me a way out?"

"Have you thought about it? Once you make a decision, there is no turning back?" Baimu Qingfu asked again solemnly.

"I've thought about it, I will always be Yanxue Qingguang, and the Yanguang family only has hatred for me!" Yanxue Qingguang nodded solemnly, with determination in his eyes that he had never seen before.

A few minutes later, Baimu Qingfu walked out of the room and shouted to the guard at the door: "Fifth General, please come over and help me!"

"What's going on?" The sixth-level Yan Clan warrior walked over curiously, opened the door and saw Yanxue Qingguang lying on the ground struggling, clutching his stomach.

There is an empty wine bottle on the carpet.

"What is this?" The sixth-level Yan clan warrior was startled when he saw the empty wine bottle, and hurriedly walked over and lowered his head to check.

"Pfft," two sharp blades flashed at the same time, and one knife penetrated the back of the head and stabbed out of the mouth.

A knife hit his chest, the flaming green light was holding the sharp blade, and his face was full of ferocity.

"Poof!" Baimu Qingfu turned the knife handle and ended the other person's life.

"Ding, congratulations to the host. You killed a foreign sixth-level warrior and obtained 200 general cultivation talismans, 10,000 spirit-tempering pills, 10,000 intermediate-level breaking pills, and 50 tons of lightweight alloy."

At the same time, at the top of Beiying City, Li Wenhao curiously opened the system information and took a look: "I actually killed a sixth-level person. I don't know which unlucky person has such bad luck?"

In such a large-scale war, it is not uncommon for people to die at the seventh level, let alone the sixth level.

But the current situation is that the phantoms of the battle formations on both sides have not been broken, and no enemy master has appeared, so it is strange that a sixth-level person died inexplicably.

He couldn't have been shot to death by an arrow, right?

"Your Highness, our army's sandstorm formation is about to break!" Without any thought, Guimu Tengchuan ran to the top of the city again with an ugly face.

"Okay, I understand!" Li Wenhao nodded slightly and took out the Four Dragon Seal in his hand: "Send the order and have the artillery battalion prepare. Once the sandstorm stops, use incendiary bombs to bombard the enemy's battle formation with all their strength.

It’s been so long, it’s almost time to think about it!”

"Your Highness is wise!" Military Advisor Fu Baichuan smiled and handed over his hand: "Previously, we only let the artillery battalion fire three rounds. The enemy must have thought that our black iron cannon was useless. Who would have thought that we could continue to fire seven rounds!"

"Yes, the enemy's battle formation has been exhausted for a long time. If they don't retreat, they will definitely not be able to withstand several rounds of attacks from our artillery battalion, and they will definitely suffer heavy losses by then."

"They would never have imagined that when the sandstorm formation stops, it will be the time when they die!"

"Your Highness takes the initiative at every step and sets traps for the enemy. I admire you!"

The Langya generals and Kuroda Ya who had just arrived all bowed and saluted.

Li Wenhao smiled and waved his hand: "This is nothing, the enemy just doesn't know the performance of our new artillery. After suffering a loss once, it will be difficult to be fooled again in the future.

If we want to completely defeat the enemy and send them back to the Dilan plane, we need to find another way."

"What His Highness said is absolutely true!" Military Advisor Fu Baichuan straightened his face and nodded: "None of the eight royal families in the Dilan plane should be underestimated.

Each of their clans has several eighth-level warriors, and their warrior legions number in the millions. They control endless resources that we can hardly imagine, and some even control one or several small planes.

Facing such a powerful enemy, we must not take it lightly and be prepared for a protracted war.

In the short term, it will be a victory for us to be able to push the enemy back to the vicinity of Drew City before the blood tide comes."

Guimu Tengchuan nodded and said: "The military advisor is right, but the number of warriors of our soldiers, the level of warriors, and the level of battle formation are generally not as good as the enemy's. We can still defend the city, but we will suffer huge losses if we attack rashly!"

"Yes, there are hundreds of thousands of barbarians to the east of the ruins. Although they have stopped attacking, they still stay in place and have not left. This must be guarded against."

Lunagu also spoke with a depressed look on his face. He was now focused on repairing the city wall of the City of the Sun before the blood tide to prevent possible blood tide cracks in the desert.

But if the barbarians to the east don't leave, he won't be able to start work.

"Don't worry about this!" Li Wenhao thought for a moment and said, "Give me the order to defend and build the city at the same time. The barbarians' attack is not strong. It is obviously just to contain our army's strength.

What's more, there is no water source to the east of the ruins, and hundreds of thousands of people cannot stay there.

As long as we here defeat the Yan tribe's attack, the barbarian army will naturally retreat."

"Your Highness is wise!" Fu Baichuan and others were convinced and bowed together.

Li Wenhao smiled, and his mind moved. At the city wall construction site to the east, the Overlord Golden Body handed over the command of the defense to Chao Zhong, the commander of the Eastern Army who came over. He went to the ruins portal alone, and disappeared with a flash of light.

No trace.

In the end, he was still worried, so Huo Qianheng led the Golden Crow Army to sneak attack on the Monro Principality.

Although the high-level commanders summoned by the system are extremely loyal, fearless of life and death, and obey orders 100%, they are not flexible enough.

Commanding a simple defense and attacking tasks are okay, but blocking one side alone, facing a complex environment, the ability to adapt to changes is still a lot worse.

There are 10,000 fire spirits and 5,000 golden armors in this team. It is a proper main force. If something unexpected happens, you will feel bad for him.

What's more, at this time, every army is very important, and even involves the overall planning of the entire situation, so there is no room for carelessness.

So after careful consideration, he decided to send Overlord Golden Body to go there in person, even though the Yan clan people to the east had not retreated yet.


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