At night, a huge net enveloped the southeastern border of Beifeng Territory. The dead camp, which should have been surrounded by the net, quietly appeared in the manor of Beifeng Territory in the wind and snow.

"Butchman, Luo Tian, ​​you will lead the team to enter the Taiken Mountains immediately and return to the cave." Sikong Haoxuan, who had not yet dismounted from entering the manor, ordered the butcher and Luo Tian.

The butcher and Luo Tian hesitated for a moment and responded: "Yes." Nearly two thousand soldiers of the dead camp entered the manor and had not yet dismounted, they stepped back into the wind and snow, heading towards the Taiken Mountains.

Looking at the fifty Death Camp Guards, Nanxing, Beichen and three orcs beside him, Sikong Haoxuan said in a deep voice: "The butcher and Luo Tian's two brigades do not include you? Keep up."

In the dead camp, Sikong Haoxuan's words are an order, and no matter whether you want it or not, they must be executed. Although several people want to speak, they also stepped into the wind and snow all over the sky after Sikong Haoxuan's words fell.

Looking at the dead camp warriors who had accompanied him for several years disappeared into the wind and snow, Sikong Haoxuan felt a little reluctant in his heart and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have some emotions, and I really don't want to control them."

Sikong Haoxuan, who jumped off the horse's back, patted the blood-red body beside him, "Go." The black war horse, dark green flaming seedlings floated on its body, and disappeared in the wind and snow.

Sikong Haoxuan walked into the village alone, sat on the stone bench in the yard in the wind and snow, looking at the flying snow falling from the gloomy sky, and sighed slightly, "Come out, Mr. Xi."

A vague figure in the wind and snow gradually became clear, and it was clearly next to Sikong Buqun. The mysterious Mr. Xi smiled bitterly and said to Sikong Haoxuan: "You have always known that I will follow you?"

With Mr. Xi's appearance, no more snow fell in the yard, like a transparent cover that isolated the entire yard from the world, without wind or snow.

"In the family, you are the master I know most well. I am so familiar with your soul fluctuations. Although you have been in the world most of your time and are not in the world, you are far from reaching the point of completely leaving the world. So, after I was assassinated in prison, I felt that you were following me."

Mr. Xi was a little depressed. Since entering the realm of the Grandmaster, he had not experienced this feeling of being half-understood for a long time. He knew that Sikong Haoxuan would not explain and smiled bitterly: "Okay, what's the matter with asking me to come out? You made a big deal this time. After you made the entire Sacre Empire uneasy, you were silently ready to withdraw. It's ridiculous that the Sacre Empire has been martial law for you. If you tease the Sacre Empire like this, the great demon master will definitely visit you in person. Don't expect me to help you fight against the Demon Master's Mansion. I just promise your grandpa that you will save your life at the critical moment."

Sikong Haoxuan pointed to the house behind him indifferently, "You also know that the people of the Fire Phoenix Legion are inside. Will you let them be captured by Sach here? In today's form, it is impossible for them to walk out of Sach's border."

Mr. Xi was slightly shocked. He could not be sure of the entire meaning of Sikong Haoxuan's words, and could only express his indifference. "The people of the Fire Phoenix Legion? You caught them. What does their life and death have to do with me?"

Sikong Haoxuan smiled, "You decide to ask you out, just because you are afraid that you will make things difficult for you. Now I agree to leave. Where can grandpa have a chance? I will tell him. If these phoenixes cannot get out of Sac, how can you explain to the dead undead?"

"Explanation?! Who am I going to explain to?..." Sikong Haoxuan waved his hand to interrupt Mr. Xi's words, "Take a message back and tell my grandpa and mother that I'm fine."

Under the gaze of Mr. Xi, who was full of shock and doubt, Sikong Haoxuan's figure slowly disappeared outside the manor, and the barrier in the courtyard did not work for him at all. Mr. Xi, who had followed Sikong Haoxuan for several years, sighed in his heart, "Head of the family, the fourth young master no longer needs me to protect him."

With Sikong Haoxuan's departure, hundreds of people from the Fire Phoenix Legion in the manor also woke up one after another. Two women with bruised and swollen faces rushed into the yard from the house, full of anger and evil spirits.

"Teacher, why are you here? Where is this?" One of the women was shocked when they saw Mr. Xi.

Mr. Xi glared at the woman, "Qingluan, you are so chaotic. If you bring hundreds of people, you dare to go deep into Sach to rob military supplies. If it weren't for someone to be encountered by chance, how did you hijack the supplies? "

The woman named Qingluan lowered her head, her bruised face was full of dissatisfaction, and she muttered in a low voice, "Since we're here, we'll go out."

Mr. Xi snorted coldly, "Can you go out? If military supplies are intercepted and the northern border of Sachs are martial law, how do you go out? If you have an accident, let me explain to your dead mother."

"Sir, don't blame the princess, she just wants to help the third prince." Hearing the tone of the woman beside Qingluan, she really couldn't tell that she was a maid wearing armor.

Mr. Xi sighed, "Qingluan, you firmly grasp the Fire Phoenix Legion, which is the greatest help to Canghai. Even if Valle ascended the throne, he would not dare to treat Canghai clearly. Do you understand? For several years, as the commander of the Fire Phoenix Legion, you have been smart and decisive. Why are you so confused this time? Can the loss of a team of materials really contain the four major legions in Sacre's northern border?"

Although Qingluan's expression was still on her face, she had already realized her recklessness and trust in others. However, the matter was irreversible, so she had to change the topic and said: "Teacher, you haven't told me yet, how did you find us? Have those despicable people who fascinated us been killed by the teacher?"

"Kill? Teacher, I don't have the ability to kill him. He gave you to me." Mr. Xi said with a wry smile.

Qingluan's face changed slightly, "Teacher, anyone knows about our relationship?"

Mr. Xi shook his head, "I don't know, but my relationship with your mother is not without traces. People with a lot of heart may find it out."

"Sir, who are those who fascinated us? How dare they kick the princess and me in the head. I must kill him such a villain." Qingluan asked Mr. Xi with anger. No wonder she was so angry. If she could see her face at this time, her anger would probably have risen to several levels.

Mr. Xi smiled bitterly in his heart. He couldn't see through the pervert in Nanxing now. How could you deal with it? He did not answer the maid's question and said to Qingluan: "Go and call you, we must leave this place as soon as possible. Beifeng City was destroyed, and the entire northern border was already martial law."

"Beifeng City was destroyed?" Qingluan was excited in her words. As the commander of the Fire Phoenix Legion, she knew very well the importance of Beifeng City to Sacre's northern border.

The news of the destruction of the city of Sac, the prisoners murdered the city and the scene of the memory of the magic crystal were transmitted to various countries through various means the next day.

No one expected that the extreme contrast between strength and weakness, the huge contrast between thousands and hundreds of thousands of people, the dead camp was not only not regarded as a demon by the people of the mainland, but instead became the idols in the hearts of young people in the mainland. Their courage to gallop in the enemy country, their fierce combat power, their strange whereabouts, and their persistence in avenging their dead comrades all attracted people's attention, and few people cared about their killing.

In the mainland countries, the image of dead camp soldiers appeared in a very short period of time, a large number of imitated young people appeared, naked on their upper bodies, tiger skin around their waists, and various tattoos on their arms. Many young nobles also joined these people, but their animal skins and tattoos were more expensive and exquisite.

The officials of various countries still issued condemnation voices to the Golden Empire based on political needs, which somewhat saved the Sacre Empire and also achieved some of Lerenci's purpose.
Chapter completed!