"Hmm. Be specific." Yan Yin frowned and said, "What is going on."
Today, Shifang has more than a thousand people under his command, and his responsibility is still to collect information.
Looking at Yan Yin, Shifang said in a deep voice, "My men learned the news from some warriors who went north to Wangbei City. Fengyun Empire's great general Feng Yunxiao led an army to Manhuang City more than a year ago. According to rumors. Zhennan General Nangong Jian seemed to have had a fierce battle with Feng Yunxiao in a mountain range south of Manhuang City. The outcome was not known later. But according to the information collected, Zhennan General Nangong Jian’s army all entered Shiwan Mountain. Among them, the army of General Feng Yunxiao was pressed beyond the 100,000-mountain mountain."
After a pause, Shifang added, "Also, it is understood that the commander of Dingbei, Mo Qingqing, has taken control of Zhenbei City. And the strange beasts outside Zhenbei City also collapsed and scattered under the sweep of Mo Qingqing's army."
"Uh-huh." Yan Yin was stunned and said, "Mo Qingqing took control of Zhenbeicheng. How could he wipe out the alien beasts in the northern border so quickly?"
"This..." Shifang hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I heard that the families in several big cities in northern Xinjiang fully supported Mo Wuqing. And Mo Wuqing's army already numbered nearly 200,000, and the masters among them were also More than ten. It seems that there are even masters at the level of spiritual saints among them."
"Lingsheng." Yan Yin frowned and thought for a moment. Then he looked at Shifang and said, "Shifang, please expand the scope of your investigation. Help me find out more about southern Xinjiang. As for Mo Wuqing, you also have more information." Make some inquiries and report to me the situation on both sides in a timely manner."
"Yes." Shifang nodded seriously and said, "Commander, please rest assured. Shifang has written it down."
"Uh-huh." After Shifang left, Yan Yin secretly pondered in the military tent.
In the past six months, the army of alien beasts no longer comes every day, but once every few days. In this way, it can be regarded as reducing some pressure on Yan Yin's army.
In total, it has been five or six years since Yan Yin left Southern College, and it has been seven or eight years since he came out of the Yanyun Mountains.
At this time, it had been fifteen or sixteen years since his father's accident.
He was a boy of sixteen or seventeen back then, but now he is a young man in his mid-twenties.
The resolute and angular face has strong lines. A pair of deep and bright eyes with a little spirituality. Since entering northern Xinjiang, Yan Yin's temperament has also undergone tremendous changes. He still has a stable temperament, but there are many things about him. It has some majesty and atmosphere.
The black trench coat on his body has never been changed. The weight of more than a hundred kilograms is only light for Yan Yin. His thick black hair is spread straight and smoothly over his shoulders.
Black. Gives people a sense of stability and quietness.
Sitting quietly in the military tent, Yan Yin frowned and thought deeply.
There would be chaos in southern Xinjiang. He had expected it.
Feng Yunxiao is ambitious and has long been thinking about Southern Xinjiang and Nangong Jian. It is only a matter of time before he takes action.
It has been more than three years since he entered Northern Xinjiang. It was not unexpected that Feng Yunxiao would attack Southern Xinjiang.
However, what surprised him was that Nangong Jian was a Martial Saint, while Feng Yunxiao was just a Martial King. Feng Yunxiaoan dared to deal with Nangong Jian.
But Yan Yin didn't know that two years ago, Feng Yunxiao had already achieved the level of Martial Saint. Moreover, beside Feng Yunxiao, there were masters from various sects in Western Xinjiang.
With the combination of the two, the newly promoted Martial Saint Feng Yunxiao will naturally deal with Nangong Jian with great enthusiasm.
"Living in the north of Northern Xinjiang. A few years away from Southern Xinjiang. The news is different. The current situation is not good. But it is also a troublesome thing." He thought to himself for a moment. Suddenly, his heart moved. He saw the order strode in.
Because Yan Yin already has 100,000 troops under his banner, and the new Yan family army has already taken shape. Therefore, in recent months, under orders, Yan Yin has not frequently gone to the front lines to fight. Instead, he has sat firmly in the center of the army. In the tent, he commanded his subordinates to fight against the strange beasts.
In the words of the order, as a general, you should stabilize the army, plan and make decisions thousands of miles away, and rush to the front line. It is up to the soldiers to do it. As a commander, you should act like a commander.
Yan Yin already has the appearance of a leader. He is a master of martial arts and spirit king. He has been fighting strange beasts here for more than two years. The murderous aura and majesty in his body are also growing day by day.
On the battlefield, one more of him is not more, and one less of him is not more.
As a commander, you need to take care of the whole army.
Under En Ming's suggestion, Yan Yin followed his advice. En Ming and Xue Li were his right-hand men.
One is responsible for overseeing the training and martial arts practice of the entire army. The other is responsible for rushing to the front with the main force during battle.
Since the Pirate King and the others are already King of Martial, they also have the ability to lead a single group of soldiers.
Now each of the four is a general, with more than ten thousand soldiers under his banner.
The four of them are also direct descendants of Yan Yin.
He didn't say much, but said that he had been ordered to walk in quickly. He looked at Yan Yin with a solemn expression and said, "Commander, there is bad news."
"What news?" Yan Yin looked at Zuoming strangely. He rarely saw Zuoming look like this.
At least in his impression, no matter what happened, he always looked elegant and calm when giving orders.
"Xue Li sent people to send news. They are in trouble," he said in a deep voice. "There are beast saint level beings in the alien beast army. There are more than ten martial kings. They have been buried among them. There are also dozens of masters. He was also seriously injured. Currently, Xue Li and the others are besieged on a small island in a lake thousands of miles east of Wanlibian City. The situation is not optimistic. There is a danger of the entire army being annihilated at any time."
"Beast Saint." Yan Yin was startled. He stood up suddenly and said, "How could there be an existence of Beast Saint level?"
"Alas..." He sighed and said, "The collapse and annihilation of the Yan family army was mostly due to the strong men at the Beast Saint level in Duantian Ridge. But it stands to reason that the existence of the Beast Saint level is average. They will not leave Duantian Ridge. We don’t know why they came out suddenly this time. Even the beast saint level beings who defeated our Yan family army only chased for a while and then returned to Duantian Ridge. In the Tianling Ridge. After many years, this Beast Saint-level existence suddenly comes out of the Broken Sky Ridge. I am afraid it will be very detrimental to us."
"Beast Saint. Beast Saint" Yan Yin pondered for a moment, then looked at the order and said, "Give me the order. Order the army to immediately retreat to the Beast Shocking Peak area. Leave this gap open for the time being. Otherwise, if there are other Beast Saint level When the strong one comes, our army of 100,000 will be wiped out."
"Yes." He nodded and said, "That's what I want to say. Temporary avoidance is a wise move."
"And" Yan Yin looked at the order and said, "help me contact the people at Qingyun Peak and Qingyun Mountain. Ask them to help me select two masters with good strength. They can send a message to Wangbei City for me."
"News." Zhu Ming frowned and said, "Wangbeicheng is tens of thousands of miles away from here. Even the master of Qingyun Peak, who is the fastest among cultivators, will take half a month to go back and forth. Why do you want people to go there?" "
"Please help. Please help." Yan Yin's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice, "We can't deal with existences at the Beast Saint level. But there are people who can."
Looking at Zhiming, Yan Yin said, "Uncle Zhiming, contact me immediately. Also, where is the person who delivered the message? I want him to help me guide the way."
"Uh-huh." Zhiming looked at Yan Yin and said, "You have to go to Xue Li and the others. No, it's too dangerous there. The soldier who delivered the message, even if he was a King of Wu, returned home seriously injured. Moreover, he lost too much blood. .has fallen into a coma. I’m afraid I won’t wake up within a few days.”
"Yes" nodded. Yan Yin said, "Then please give me the order, please. The army retreats. Leave here temporarily."
Soon, under the orders, the 100,000-strong army began to retreat. And he also informed the masters of Qingyun Peak and Qingyue Mountain. The masters of the two factions also began to withdraw towards the direction of Shaking Beast Peak.
On the other side, when the army began to retreat, Yan Yin was ordered to bring two cultivators to his tent.
"Both of them are disciples of Qingyun Peak." He looked at Yan Yin and said, "The people of Qingyun Peak already know the seriousness of the matter, so they specially sent them here."
The strength of these two people is both in Lingzong. They are dressed in white clothes. Although they are a little elegant, they have a bit more stability and bloody aura.
The killing battle not only changed the warriors, but also affected the practitioners who used to hide in Miaomiaoyun Peak.
His eyes glanced at the two of them. Yan Yin said slowly, "Two brothers. How do you call them?"
"My name is Xuanfeng. This is my junior brother Xuanming." One of the older disciples introduced.
"Well. Fang Yin has something to ask you. I hope you can help Fang complete it as soon as possible. Okay." Yan Yin asked again.
"Commander Fang, please speak frankly. Two of us brothers will help Commander Fang complete the task." A disciple named Xuanfeng said loudly.
"Well," Yan Yin said, "I think so. The appointed general has already told you on the road. Your elders and senior disciples have also told you. Here, I will briefly talk about the strange beasts outside the border city thousands of miles away. There are strong men of Beast Saint level in the army. With our current strength, it is difficult to resist. However, our duty is to protect Northern Xinjiang, so we cannot leave here. So, I hope you can help me deliver a message to Zhenbeicheng. City Lord."
"Commander Fang, is there anyone in Zhenbei City who can resist a Beast Saint level existence?" One of the two men asked doubtfully, "That is a Beast Saint, an existence at the same level as the Spirit Saint. What if..."
"Haha" looking at this person, Yan Yin smiled and said, "Trust me, you will know when you arrive at Zhenbei City."
"Hmm," the two nodded. One of them asked, "Commander Fang. What's the news?"
"Hurry up and ask the God of Wind to come and help me." Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Remember, the speed must be fast. The faster, the better. Otherwise, wait until the strong beast saint level among the strange beasts arrives here. Not only our Yan family army .Even the masters of the two factions are unable to resist."
Carrying Yan Yin's message, the two people left the tent and quickly shot into the air, turning into a stream of light and heading south.
Watching the two people leave, he ordered to look at Yan Yin and asked doubtfully, "Who is the God of Wind?"
Yan Yin smiled. The divine and tall dragon colt that looked like a white horse appeared in Yan Yin's mind. He looked at Zhen Ming and said, "It is the Sea Saint Beast Xi. It is also the descendant of the dragon and the horned dragon. It is a dragon colt. As long as it comes. It should be able to relieve some pressure for us."
Saying that, Yan Yin said again, "By the way, Uncle Zhuoming, I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" asked Zhiming.
"Shifang brought back a piece of news before. Southern Xinjiang has been in chaos. Feng Yunxiao led the army and pressed Uncle Nangong into the Shiwan Mountain. Moreover, the commander of Dingbei, Mo Qingqing, has relieved the crisis in Zhenbei City. His army currently has Nearly two hundred thousand. Our situation is probably not optimistic." Yan Yin sighed, "When we were growing, Mo Qingqing didn't stop either."
"Mo Wuqing" ordered and smiled lightly. He looked at Yan Yin and said, "This person is just a chess piece. In Northern Xinjiang, except for the Yan family army, any other army is just a passerby."
As he said that, he looked at the distant sky with deep eyes and said sadly, "Northern Xinjiang is in chaos. Southern Xinjiang is also in chaos. I heard that various factions in Western Xinjiang have also left eastward. This huge Fengyun Empire has entered A turbulent situation. The once prosperous world will eventually be torn away and replaced by a world of great strife."
"In a time of great strife, there is turmoil in all directions." Yan Yin shook his head and said, "However, it is the innocent people who suffer."
The tents were dismantled. The ghost wolves also flocked to the Beast Shaking Peak. A large number of troops left this border town thousands of miles away.
The military tents that once stretched for dozens of miles have also restored the desolation of the earth.
There is only one black, winding giant dragon, still sleeping on this vast land.
To the north of it, a black mountain range looks at this place quietly.