Hearing Song Ye actually asked him to ask for ten martial arts saints, Lei Jiuming couldn't help glaring at him: "You think martial arts saint cabbages, ten have no door, up to two."

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan smiled, but said nothing.

Lei Jiuming was extremely willing to win this war without spending a single soldier. It was difficult for him to hand over another ten martial arts lords to Song Yan. After all, adding him together on the battlefield of the blood river, The total number is only eighteen. If you give him ten more people, the whole Blood River City will become extremely empty, and once it encounters a master, it will definitely be stretched.

In his mind, Blood River City had at least six Wu Sheng sitting.

Therefore, he can give up to six martial arts sacrifices to Song Yan.

But because the boy repeatedly performed miracles, he had an illusion in his heart and only offered two more. It would be better if the eight martial arts could win the war.

But after he proposed to the two martial saints, the boy made a weird huh, did he agree? Still disagree?

After a little thought, he thinks the boy doesn't agree.

So he tempted, "Will you add another coach? You also have to be considerate to me, and my staff is understaffed!"

"I can understand this!" Song Zheng nodded.

Lei Jiuming couldn't help but feel happy: "So you promised?"

"No!" Song Yan answered simply.

"Eh!" Lei Jiuming looked stagnant: "Since I didn't promise you a nod!"

Lei Jiuming posed a little, Song Yan was quite happy, and smiled: "I nodded to understand your statement, but understanding comes to understanding, principles to principles!"

Lei Jiuming had the urge to spit blood and patted the table: "At most four, one more can't be taken out!"

Seeing this, Song Yan took the nectar wine made by Mrs. Lei from the storage ring and sipped it. He looked at Lei Jiuming with a playful expression: "Commander, I think you have made a mistake. It doesn't have much to do with me, this person, if you love to give it, don't give it, forget it, just treat me as a joke! "

"A joke!"

Lei Jiuming's face became unsightly for a moment, and there was even a dull mood in your heart. Your kid dared to lift the table for me. Isn't this deliberating? Lift the table as you say, your kid is not too particular about it.

Lei Jiuming scolded Song for a while, but he still had a smile on his ugly face: "Xiao Huang is doing this, aren't we negotiating, if four is not enough, five, this is the head office Come on! "

Li Feng on the side looked stunned, but he was quite happy to see Lei Jiu-ming eating in front of Song Yan.

Suddenly, Song Yong stretched his arms: "Hey, it's late, we'll fight and kill all night, we should go back to rest, Brother Li, don't you?"

"Yes! Yes!" Li Feng nodded again and again.

"It's a fart, your kid is blindly involved, get out of me!"

Lei Jiu-ming was not polite at all when he could not get angry at Song Yan.

"Hey, the commander rightly cursed, his subordinates get out of here!"

Li Feng smiled disapprovingly, turned around and walked outside.

"Brother Li, wait, let's our brothers go together!" Song Yan said.

"Stop, leave me all!"

Shouted Lei Jiuming.

"What else does the commander say?" Song Yan looked at him playfully.

Lei Jiuming waved anxiously: "Okay, I won't play tricks with you anymore, I can give you up to six more martial arts, too much, really can't get it!"

"Six are six! Commander don't forget to let them report to my assassin camp!" Song Xun said with a smile, the ten he just proposed were completely lion openings, and it was very satisfying to get six.

Lei Jiu-Ming waved his hand like driving a fly again: "Hurry up, I want to scold you when I see you!"

"Haha, then we will retire!"

The next day.

The Assassin Battalion has six more members, two late Wu Sheng and four middle Wu Sheng.

The six newcomers who commanded Song Yong's early commander were extremely polite, because before they came, they all heard that, under the leadership of this young commander, all six members of the Assassin Battalion obtained first-class military merits.

Li Feng and Meng Li gained two first-class military achievements.

And last night, their second operation cut off the five 10,000 captains and dozens of thousands of captains and nearly 40,000 powerful captains of Dali Niu Clan. This credit has been reported to the military aircraft camp. People can get at least second-class military merit. If you are lucky, you can get first-class military merit.

Although the two races have been fighting for many years, they have been relatively restrained in the past ten years, and no major war has occurred.

There is no battle to fight, so it is difficult for them as soldiers to succeed.

Before Song Yi came to Blood River City, don't say that the second-grade military merit, even if the third-grade military merit has not been established.

Now that there is an opportunity to make contributions, only a fool will not be more polite to this little leader.

The addition of the new couple made several old people nervous and worried about being robbed of military merits, so they all showed loyalty to Song Ye, for fear that Song Ye would not take them next time.

On the other side, the Blood River battlefield.

The confidant that Xuanyuan Lingtian sent back to Shengwu Academy finally returned, and brought five flying birds and spirits.

The five flying birds and spirits were enough to carry all the people of the special patrol second team to the other side of the Blood River.

Because he had been idle for too long, and Huang Liang's boy's points left him more than two thousand points, Xuanyuan Lingtian decided that he would cross the river tonight while assassinating the patrol team of Hercules.

There are more than three hours before dark.

Xuanyuan Lingtian felt that this time had passed much slower than usual.

Therefore, he simply convened all his ten masters to discuss the assassination plan after the river.

Finally, it was getting dark.

When Xuanyuan Lingtian gave an order, all the ninety-nine subordinates boarded the birds and spirits and headed for the opposite bank.

Less than half an hour later, Xuanyuan Lingtian and others successfully reached the other side of the Blood River.

"Zicheng, first go and track down the trail of the Great Cow Demon patrol team!" Xuanyuan Lingtian concealed everyone first, and then told a confidant.

Cai Zicheng, a late master, has been following Xuanyuan Lingtian for several years.

He is fast and good at concealment, so sending him to inquire about the trail of the Great Bull Demon patrol is really good.

After an hour.

Cai Zicheng returned: "My son, his subordinates did not find a trace of the Hercules patrol team. It seems that they have not arranged a patrol team!"

"What? No patrol was arranged, and this mighty arrogant is too arrogant!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian was very disappointed with this, and her heart was extremely depressed. It was so easy to get five flying birds and spirits to attack the patrol team of the powerful cattle demon tribe, but they did not arrange for patrol. It's gone.

"Damn, is God helping Huang Liang's boy!"

Unconvinced, he decided to go and investigate it himself, but he didn't believe it, just in case where the patrol teams of the mighty Bull Devil had hid to sleep?

When Xuanyuan Lingtian let the troops stand by to investigate in person, Song Xuan moved to the re-integrated military barracks of the Great Bull Demon Clan.

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