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While their soldiers are fighting outside, their wives and children at home are killed by us, and those so-called kings are hiding in the city and doing nothing.
Do you think their military morale will collapse?
We burned their food and destroyed their houses!
What do they eat and where do they live?
When they no longer trust Ying Wuji, the human dynasty will collapse from within!"
The Sea-covering Demonic Dragon asked back, "What if they take action?"
"Take action? Taking action means cutting off your own escape route! Whoever takes action will be killed!"
The red-butted monkey looked ferocious: "If Ying Wuji comes out, we will join forces to deal with him. Even if the Phoenix Girl still stubbornly helps him, they are two against three, and Ying Wuji will definitely die. We have many times more masters than them. As long as we keep doing this, the dynasty will be destroyed sooner or later."
"good!"
The other two saints did not hesitate.
There is no turning back now.
Or slide down to your knees immediately.
Either fight till the end.
We still have a lot of advantages now and are far from being defeated.
…
Military aircraft camp.
It was quiet.
There is the excitement of having survived a catastrophe, but also a deep sense of sadness.
In the past, when the camp held meetings, it was Ying Wuji who sat in the main seat, but now... there were two coffins on the main seat.
The two saints did not die in the war.
But it has also reached the point where the fuel is running out.
Before his death, Ying Wuji used a secret method to help them extend their lives for another day. He summoned the entire army to listen to the last lecture of the Confucian sage and the Mohist sage.
After fulfilling their wishes, the two saints passed away suddenly.
When he left, there was still a smile on his face.
"At dawn tomorrow, leave behind a million soldiers to defend the city, and the rest of the army will escort the two masters back to the capital and bury them with honors worthy of the emperor!"
Ying Wuji's face was solemn: "There are more than 10,000 monsters in the monster tribe, all of whom have ghostly means and can transform into human form. They are very powerful and cannot be defeated by ordinary masters. After returning, the army should spread out among the people and set up camp strictly according to the plan.
At the same time, the household registration and identity system will be improved. People are not allowed to move around at will, and their identity cards must be shown in important matters.
Officials with important duties should stay in safe places, making it more difficult for monsters to wreak havoc on the people and increasing the cost of their decapitation operations.
They have too many experts, and it is impossible for us to defend against them completely.
But they don’t have any faith, and it’s not easy for them to practice to where they are now, so they are more afraid of death than us!
The next period of time may be very depressing, but we must win this battle!"
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison.
Ying Wuji nodded: "Let's go home today and set off tomorrow!"
"yes!"
Everyone in the camp dispersed.
Ying Wuji turned his head to look at the two saints who seemed to be sleeping in the coffin, sighed secretly in his heart, and then walked out of the military camp.
Soar into the air.
Take a step forward.
Then it disappeared into the night sky.
New capital.
Li Province.
When Ying Wuji walked to the door, he heard bursts of sobbing sounds coming from inside.
He was a little nervous and knocked on the door gently.
“Squeak…”
The door opened.
A beautiful woman leaned forward.
Doesn't look old.
Her skin is smooth and fair, no worse than that of a 28-year-old girl.
But the lingering fatigue and haggardness in her eyes showed that she was no longer young.
When Li Caimei saw that it was Ying Wuji, a hint of surprise flashed across her red eyes. However, she couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw Ying Wuji's miserable appearance: "You must have burned a lot of life this time!"
“Not much!”
Ying Wuji stroked her face with a smile, then took her hand and walked into the house.
In the house.
Zhao Ning was rubbing his brow tiredly in front of a desk piled high with memorials. In the future, the demon tribe would probably harass the Central Plains by all means possible. People holding important positions would probably be assassinated, and the families of the soldiers on the front line would also be greatly threatened.
The entire Central Plains must seek change.
In addition to what Ying Wuji just said in the Military Affairs Camp, there are countless details that need to be considered.
These tasks are very heavy. Mi Xingli has gone to the front line to fight again, and most of the pressure now falls on Zhao Ning.
However, according to Zhao Ning's habit, the approved memorials are all on the right, and it seems that they have been almost processed.
"You're back?"
Zhao Ning stood up and saw Ying Wuji's appearance, his heart ached.
She knew very well what the side effects of Zhuanxu's Blood Burning Technique were. When the good news came back yesterday, the whole court celebrated. Unexpectedly, when the two saints of Confucianism and Mohism were trying to maintain their appearance, Ying Wuji really inflicted heavy damage on the demon clan, forcing them to retreat.
But apart from feeling relieved, she couldn't feel happy at all.
Because she knew that the more brilliant the results Ying Wuji achieved in battle, the more serious the overdraft of his lifespan would be.
Feeling Ying Wuji's current energy and blood, she could only say that it was even more serious than she had imagined!
How can it not be serious?
He killed four demon saints in a row. Although these four were not as strong as the first three, they were not easy to deal with. Even if the three strongest saints fought them alone, it would not be easy to kill them.
Ying Wuji...killed four of them in a row.
this……
Zhao Ning's eyes dimmed, but he didn't say much, because the fate of a king has always been like this. He was just doing what Zhao Ji had done.
Think of this.
Zhao Ning's mood suddenly improved because what Ying Wuji did with his blood burning seemed even more handsome.
Your husband is better than your father.
This is something to be very proud of.
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