There seemed to be nothing abnormal with the spirit horse. It seemed that the problem was not at the Tongfang sea outlet.

Ma Yue walked around the group of 500 soldiers and deputy soldiers and found nothing unusual. At least, the power of faith in these soldiers was still there.

Ma Yue looked at the able-bodied men of the Red Tibetan tribe who were transporting copper ore to the copper workshop. There was nothing unusual about them. They were not hiding any sharp blades or anything like that. They were all working honestly.

The copper mill's courtyard was large, and except for the copper ore being moved in, it was almost completely sealed off. There were indeed people from the Red Tibetan tribe inside, primarily to monitor the production of copper ingots. Was that the agreement?

"What generals have been promoted here?" Ma Yue asked after taking a look around.

"Over in Lingyin City, there are some instructors undergoing rotation training." Huojiandao said that the participation of instructors in rotation training is a characteristic of the Sea Tribe's army.

"I'm asking you, have any generals been promoted here?" Ma Yue's tone was unfriendly.

"Tianxiong and Yushan were promoted from their former instructors and are now regular battalion commanders," Wu Xiaodong said. "Zhang Feng and Liu Ta were also promoted from their instructors and are now deputy battalion commanders."

Huojiandao and Wu Xiaodong were nervous. How had the earlier Northern Division been destroyed? Most of the generals had defected, even the leader, Feiniu, had been killed. The entire division had revolted. Was this tragedy about to repeat itself?

Time passed little by little, and the fleet carrying copper ore from the Red Tibetan tribe left.

Normally, the promotion of instructors was common, and Ma Yue didn't bother much with the promotion of captain-level generals. There were simply too many. Ma Yue was now focusing on cultivation, and was worrying less and less.

"Wu Xiaodong, you go and ask the four of them to lead their teams to meet me at the beach." Ma Yue finally spoke.

Wu Xiaodong took the sheepskin warrant signed by the charlatan and sped away.

Time passed by little by little, Ma Yue did not move, but Huojiandao had already started to recruit soldiers and form a battle line. I don’t know what went wrong, so it’s better to be prepared.

Rumble, the sound of a cavalry brigade.

"You charlatan, Tianxiong, the commander of the Third Battalion of Lingyin City's regular troops, is here to report." A young man in the lead jumped off his horse and walked in front of Ma Yue.

"Yeah, great!" Ma Yue roughly guessed it, but wasn't sure. Only when Tianxiong's people arrived did Ma Yue feel relieved. A true high-level fan.

Ma Yue's spiritual consciousness once again inspected the cavalry brigade of 500 people: "You, you..." Ma Yue's fingers kept flying, and lime marbles flew out one by one.

Following Ma Yue's instructions, Huojiandao's men began to capture people continuously.

"What are you doing? What are you doing..." Some people began to resist, "Brothers, the charlatan doesn't believe us and wants to kill us..."

"Stupid!" Ma Yue said with disdain.

"Bang!" After a few shouts, the surrounding soldiers started to attack with their fists and feet.

"Cut them off!" Ma Yue didn't even bother asking questions. Twenty or so people were dragged out and killed with knives.

"Tianxiong, take the team over there and regroup!"

"Yes!" Tianxiong's forehead began to sweat. He was an instructor by profession, so of course he knew the history of the Sea Tribe very well. He even remembered clearly how the Northern Branch was destroyed.

"Boom!" Two more cavalry battalions arrived.

"Sure enough!" There was no problem with the leading Zhang Feng and Liu Ta.

"Soldiers of the Sea Tribe!" Ma Yue stood at the front of the army of two battalions and a thousand cavalrymen. "If anyone among you wants to lead you in betraying the Sea Tribe, are you willing to follow him?"

"Boom!" The place exploded.

"Quiet!" Ma Yue raised his spiritual bone staff, "Catch him!"

As limestone bullets continued to fly, Wu Xiaodong's deputy soldiers began to arrest people...

Ma Yue was not worried about the team mutiny at all. Why? Because he was here. The biggest belief of the Hai tribe was themselves. Most of the soldiers had the power of faith in front of Ma Yue.

The prestige of a powerful cultivator is immeasurable. This is the primitive world.

"Zhang Feng, Liu Ta, all right, take your team and regroup!" Just a few dozen captains, are they starting a rebellion? The soldiers in the team helped suppress it.

"Charlatan!" Wang Chao arrived and saw dozens of people being beheaded at the same time. It was spectacular!

"Where is Baiying?" Ma Yue asked.

"It was here just now." Suddenly, Wang Chao realized something and opened his mouth in surprise.

As the last infantry battalion from Yushan was wiped out by Ma Yue, the world became quiet.

"Wu Xiaodong, just lead one cavalry brigade," Ma Yue said. "Huojiandao, you will oversee the reorganization of the rest."

"yes!"

With such a big commotion, even Fire and Scythe was nervous.

Ma Yue took Wu Xiaodong and Wang Chao straight to Lingyin City.

Chaos? Just as Ma Yue had expected, Lingyin City was still under construction in an orderly manner and was indeed nearing completion.

Lingma began to feel a little uneasy. Perhaps the crisis was near Lingyin City.

Ma Yue rode his spirit horse, shuttling among the construction army and constantly patrolling.

The spirit horse finally stopped and began to paw.

"This is the second time you have provoked me." With the arrival of Ma Yue, Wang Chao began to call on the crowd to evacuate.

"There's no other way. Our Gui Luowang tribe also has to survive. Isn't this place good?" The field was empty, and there was only an old man opposite.

"Your only chance is... White Eagle is still alive!" Ma Yue continued.

"I have no reason to kill him. I also need a way out!" The old man looked at Ma Yue with an indifferent expression.

"Are you threatening me?" Ma Yue was always calm and gentle when facing his enemies.

"The Sea Tribe's charlatans won't accept threats, will they?" The old man raised his hand, and a spiritual sword with a blue light flew into the sky. Is his cultivation higher than Ma Yue? About the same, the cultivation of a peak martial artist.

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