Qingwangshan soldiers were everywhere, screaming and rushing out. They were full of gangsterism. They hurriedly joined the formation and formed an organized regiment to confront the 30,000-strong army in the air. Their fighting spirit was in the sky.

But Xuyang was extremely scornful, saying bluntly that these soldiers were just a mob.

"Dong dong dong!"

The sound of war drums shook the mountains.

The king of Qingwang Mountain appeared. Sitting down was a sapphire lion with flames under his feet. It was obvious that this was also an extremely extraordinary beast.

"Admiral Lin, are you sure you want to start a war?"

He rode a sapphire lion and hid in the center of the legion, under the banner with the three words "Qingwang Mountain" embroidered on it.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, sat down on his mount and stepped in front of the two armies: "This is not a big war, but a complete annihilation of you all."

The king laughed loudly, glanced sarcastically, and said contemptuously: "Are you the only one with thirty thousand people?"

Without waiting for Lin Fan to speak, he continued: "As per the old rules, you and I will be fine if we turn over the six layers of income each year. We will no longer plunder within the territory of the Governor, okay?"

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold!

This is a naked transaction.

It seems that Yinhu agreed to the conditions of Qingwang Mountain and waited for Qingwang Mountain to grow to this extent.

"Huh." The king snorted coldly. He waved, and suddenly hundreds of large boxes came out of the mountain. He flew up and cut them out with a knife. Suddenly, a box burst open, and the Yuan Stone inside flowed loudly.

When it comes out, it's colorful.

This scene is very visually impactful, with stones worth no less than 100,000 yuan flowing like water.

"Every year, five hundred boxes of primeval stones are presented, and the governor retreats." The king flew back to the jade lion and said with a smile: "Being an official is for wealth."

Lin Fan raised his hand, and the king's face suddenly turned cold, and shouted: "Admiral Lin, are you sure you want to kill every fish and defeat the net? If you insist on encircling me at Qingwang Mountain, we will naturally be destroyed. But you have worked hard to build this 30,000-strong army, and this king can

I guarantee that no one will survive and they will all be destroyed!"

This is the threat.

This made Lin Fan look at this mountain king with admiration. He used inducement first and then coercion, which was indeed a good method.

"Haha, you think too highly of yourself."

Xu Yang, who had been doing nothing all this time, led the crowd out, looked sideways at the king, smiled, and said: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, just let your subordinates fight with the new army I trained until one side is completely wiped out."

The king licked his lips cruelly and bloodyly, and said: "What if I am destroyed? What if you let them all be destroyed?"

Xu Yang spread his hands: "If your subordinate dies, I will chop off your head with one sword. If your subordinate can really kill my army of 30,000 people, I will grant you glory. You can follow me back to the commander's tent and join the army under the general's mansion."

, become one of them.”

"Seriously?" There was light in the king's eyes.

"Huh, everyone knows how I behave," Xu Yang said proudly.

"Okay, I promise you a thousand pieces of gold, Major General." Then, the king turned his head and looked at the many gangsters. His eyes were shining brightly. The eyes of the gangsters under his command were also shining. He opened his arms and shouted: "Young men, you all heard it.

Are you done? Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill the blood-red people who are collaborating with the enemy, kill them to create a bright world, kill them to achieve success!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The gangsters in Qingwang Mountain roared.

Just like what the king said, he will rise to the top.

After killing 30,000 people, from now on, they are no longer precarious bandits; they are soldiers and horses under the general's command. It is only a matter of time to make achievements. The so-called honoring the ancestors is not impossible.

Different from these bandit soldiers, there was no noise from the 30,000 people on Lin Fan's side. There was only the bloodthirsty pupils of Pai Yao sitting down and his heavy breathing like a dragon. His hooves were restless in the void, leading up to the sky.

Bursts of fireworks.

Depressed.

It's like a stretched bowstring.

When Lin Fan's raised arm fiercely struck down——

Thirty thousand people uniformly roared "Kill!"

How shocking is the momentum?

Bang bang bang!

In just the first wave of collision, at least several thousand bandit soldiers were killed alive!

Only then did Lin Fan realize how extraordinary this Pixiu-like monster was. When they charged, thick scales sprouted from their necks, which could easily crack a mountain.

"cut!"

A soldier at the front of the charge roared, and immediately all the soldiers charging at the front raised their knives, all in uniform without any unnecessary movements. The only sound was the crisp sound of the blade cutting across the sky, and heads rolling down.

He screamed miserably, and his remaining limbs and arms flew away.

The king was shocked.

How could this be?

"Hob array!"

he yelled.

It was immediately apparent that the bandit soldiers had changed in their true form. Thousands of people formed a ring, their blades blazing toward the outside, whizzing and spinning, charging like a military formation.

"Huh!" Xu Yang snorted coldly, and shouted: "Lin Kong!"

All the riders tightened their feet slightly, Pixiu rose into the air, and stepped down hard with all four hooves at the same time. Orange lightning was released from those hooves.

Orange-red lightning struck the so-called hob formation, and suddenly the smell of burnt smoke began to rise, and green smoke curled up.

The decisive battle formation of Qingwang Mountain was broken like this.

Only then did Lin Fan realize how powerful the mounts given to him by Xu Yang were.

Massacre, one-sided massacre, these 30,000 troops seemed to be in an uninhabited land. They raised their swords and dropped their heads, and heads flew up like this. Pixiu's four hooves were raised, surrounded by lightning and fire, and they could easily crush and repair them.

The body.

"Ah..." The king tugged at his hair and roared. These were his second men, and they were the capital of his rampage in the three nearby cities, but at this time they were harvested like grass.

"Admiral, I admit defeat, admit defeat, and am willing to become a soldier under your command." He roared eagerly.

Lin Fan ignored it, and neither did Xu Yang.

The massacre still continues.

But it was already coming to an end. Of the 70,000 bandits, there were only less than 10,000 left.

"I'm dead!" the king roared. He rose into the sky and wanted to join the army. However, he was shot dead by the rising sun with a bow and an arrow in the sky.

The other two worshipers were also directly killed by Lin Fan with one punch.

When the last bandit soldier was cut off, the battle came to an end.

"How?" Xu Yang smiled.

Lin Fan nodded with excitement and satisfaction.

Xuyang shook his head and said: "Although these bandit soldiers are 70,000, they are just a mob. If the new army that I have trained hard for a year cannot push forward when encountering such a mob, then my Xuyang business will be in vain.

."

Then, Xu Yang patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said: "You have to remember that an invincible army is not raised but fought. You will have an army of millions in the future. If you are a woman,

Maybe more than ten or two hundred thousand people would die."

Lin Fan glanced at Xu Yang: "Several million troops? Are you kidding?"

Xu Yang smiled and said nothing. Lin Fan took a step forward and said: "If one day, this million-strong army is under your control, I will only take care of you."
Chapter completed!