General Hamo felt the cold look in Ye Feng's eyes and his neck shrank. He had a feeling that someone behind him was going to be in trouble again.
"How's the thing I asked you to do going?"
Ye Feng's gaze fell on General Hamo.
"Sir, I have arranged for my trusted men to ensure that not a single body is left behind."
General Hammer said this with a flattering smile on his face.
Although he didn't know what Ye Feng wanted to do with these corpses, he couldn't help but know that Ye Feng had a high status and was very powerful!
He also hoped that Ye Feng would say a few good words to Lord Demon Emperor Shi Tian, so that he could successfully replace Marshal Moto and become the new commander of the Demon Camp.
This is also one of the main reasons why he chose to stand on Ye Feng's side.
Ye Feng nodded and looked at the battlefield where the conflict continued:
"How many people do you think will die this time?"
"My lord, let these demon soldiers die. Life is the least valuable thing in war. Moreover, they might be accomplices of this fake Five Thunders Great Master."
General Hamo seemed to be indifferent to the dead demon soldiers. You know, in a realm, the thing that is most abundant is soldiers who are willing to die for you.
The death of hundreds of millions, billions, or even tens of billions of people is nothing more than a matter of waiting for a few more decades for the demon world. There will always be a new batch to fill the gap.
Ye Feng just shrugged his shoulders. After all, the dead were the soldiers of the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan themselves didn't care, so why should he care?
General Hamo's expression suddenly became very strange:
"My lord, something bad has happened. The nine generals who attacked the demon tribe have returned with their armies and are asking me what happened in the demon camp."
General Hamo is very worried now, not because of anything else, but because of the position of commander-in-chief of the demon camp that is almost falling on him.
Now that there are nine more people competing, the outcome is hard to predict.
Ye Feng just glanced at General Hamo lightly:
"What are you worried about? The fake Marshal Moto was able to deceive you, the demon generals. I want to ask you, what do you do for a living?"
General Hamo lowered his head, and this scene happened to fall into the eyes of the nine demon generals who arrived.
The nine people looked at each other, unable to hide their shock.
Who is this big shot and why haven’t I seen him before?
They came to Ye Feng nervously, and imitated General Hamo, lowering their heads and not daring to look up at Ye Feng.
"You are the other nine generals. Tell me, why were you fooled by the fake Marshal Moto?"
Ye Feng pointed at the corpse of Emperor Wanshou and shouted angrily.
The nine newly arrived demon generals were completely confused. How could there be a fake Marshal Moto?
They followed Ye Feng's finger and looked at the corpse of Emperor Wanshou, all of them were stunned.
Next to the corpse was a pile of human skin, which exuded the aura of Marshal Motto.
How could they not react at this time? It was obvious that they were being made a fool of.
"May I ask who you are, sir?"
Some people who were quick-witted walked a few steps closer and bowed to ask questions.
"Special envoy of Lord Sky-Slaying Demon Emperor, what's wrong? Are you doubting my identity?"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the demon general who had just asked him questions, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
General Hamo immediately sent a telepathic message to the other nine demon generals:
"This guy killed a Supreme Being who suppressed his cultivation with two punches. Even if he is not a special envoy, he must be a special envoy!"
Due to the friendship we have had working together for so many years, I would like to give him some advice. When I take the position of commander of the demon camp in the future, I will definitely need some loyal followers.
The demon general who had just spoken quickly knelt down, his eyes becoming much clearer.
"Forgive me, sir. I know you are a noble person, but I just want to know how to address you."
"Just call me Sir. Any other name doesn't sound right to me."
Ye Feng waved his hand. He was just trying to scare the demon general anyway.
"Since Marshal Moto was killed and replaced by a traitor long ago, and now that the traitor has been executed, the Demon Camp cannot be without a leader for a day. I have decided to order General Hamo to temporarily take over the position of Marshal of the Demon Camp."
"What do you... think?"
Ye Feng's eyes swept over these generals, and a faint smile appeared on his face. This was not a big deal, he had become the actual controller of the demon camp.
The nine demon generals all swallowed silently. Do they... have the right to refuse?
He was able to kill the supreme being who suppressed his cultivation with two punches. His actual cultivation level might be that of a quasi-emperor. Did this give them a chance to refuse?
This is simply a direct order...
"We don't have any..."
The nine demon generals lowered their heads and answered in unison.
At this time, they were already secretly envious of General Hamo. This guy was really lucky.
First he fawned over the fake Marshal Moto, and now he fawned over such a powerful boss, and the position of Marshal of the Demon Camp fell on his head so easily.
They were so envious that they almost cried.
"Thank you for your support, colleagues. I had no intention of taking this position, but with your trust and the support of my colleagues, I believe I can do a good job as the Marshal of the Demon Camp!"
General Hamo suppressed the corners of his mouth and said in a deep voice.
But then he looked at Ye Feng, lowering his eyebrows and saying:
"Sir, how do you think this battle should be fought?"
It is obvious that General Hamo, oh no, now it is Marshal Hamo, is putting himself in a very humble position at this time.
Obviously, he knew who his benefactor was.
As for Ye Feng, he wished he could hang him high up and offer sacrifices to him at home day and night.
"Let's follow the previous strategy. Aside from the Ye and Xuanyuan families, who are difficult to deal with, we should launch a fierce attack on the other three families, especially the Xiao family."
Ye Feng said lightly.
“But isn’t the Xiao family a family that was specifically mentioned by the Demon Realm?”
Marshal Hamo was a little hesitant at this time. The previous analysis of the fake Marshal Moto was not unreasonable. The Xiao family was the one that the Demon Realm wanted to deal with. If they dealt with them, it would be difficult to explain when the envoys from the Demon Realm came later.
"Haha, you don't really think that with just a few of you, you can really take down a family that has been cultivating and planning in the Tiancang Realm for many years, do you?"
Ye Feng had a faint sneer on his face. If the Xiao family really started to use some of their trump cards, the number of demon soldiers would have to be even greater to consume the Xiao family's true strength on this border battlefield.
Marshal Hamo was stunned. He really didn't know about this matter. His level was still not enough to reach the four major families.
"Since you have said so, my Lord, I will naturally obey."
"Next, our demon army will primarily attack the Xiao family, followed by the Lin and Chu families."
Ye Feng waved his hand:
"Remember to continue doing my work. Once you've collected the items, just have someone send them to me."
After he finished speaking, Ye Feng stretched and left, leaving behind only Marshal Hamo, the nine demon generals who looked at each other in bewilderment, and the demon soldiers who were still fighting.
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