Chapter 699

When the three martial saints of the Great Bull Demon Clan were killed, Song Jiuhe and the six felt extremely excited. At the same time, they also admired Song Yan in their hearts. If he hadn't planned well, they might not be able to wipe out the three martial saints. After all If Wu Sheng wants to escape, it is still difficult to keep them.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Song Yan came over and said with a smile on his face.

"Commander, do you want us to destroy the 10,000-strong battalion of the Great Bull Demon Clan? With the strength of the six of us, there is no problem at all." Song Jiuhe said fiercely.

"No, it's better to keep them than destroy them!" Song Yan smiled meaningfully.

"Why?"

Song Jiuhe was very puzzled.

"You will understand in the future." Song Yan did not explain, but divided into three times, each time moving back to the other side of the Blood River with the two of them.

"Xiao Li, you have been in contact with the commander for the longest time. Do you know what the commander means?" Back in Blood River City, Song Jiuhe still didn't understand Song Yan's intention of letting go of the Blood River Camp of the Dali Niu Demon Race.

Li Feng explained: "Keeping that barracks can attract Di Shayu to continue sending people. At the same time, the newcomers will also stay around the barracks. If you destroy the barracks, Di Shayu will send people to come." Well, even if someone is sent, where does the commander go to find someone, and if he can't find someone, how can you make a contribution?"

If Song Yan were to explain it, there would only be four words - Wai Dian Da Ai!

Hearing Li Feng's explanation, Song Jiuhe couldn't help but suddenly realized, and praised: "The commander is indeed far-sighted, his wisdom is beyond our comparison."

Li Feng smiled: "Strength in force is not real strength, strength in wisdom is strength."

"Yes, it is indeed such a truth!"

Song Jiuhe nodded approvingly, and he was completely convinced of Song Yan in his heart, even with a little bit of admiration.

After chatting with Song Jiuhe for a while, Song Yan recruited Li Feng.

"Commander, what are your orders?"

Song Yan said: "You go and report this operation to the commander, I won't go!"

"why?"

"Just go, I'll go back and rest first!"

After leaving a word, Song Yan left the assassin camp and returned to the big courtyard.

For this, Li Feng was a little puzzled, how much credit it was for killing the three Martial Saints of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan, why the commander didn't want to report to the commander in person?

In fact, Song Yan didn't report because he was worried that Lei Jiuming would plot against him again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Commander's Mansion.

"You kid is not staying in the assassin camp, why did you come to my place again?" Looking at Li Feng, Lei Jiuming scolded with a smile.

"Since the commander doesn't want to see his subordinates, then the subordinates should go back!" Li Feng deliberately pretended to be depressed and walked out.

"Come back!" Lei Jiuming scolded again angrily: "Say what you have to say, fart as soon as you have something to say, don't show off your small thoughts to me!"

"hey-hey!"

Li Feng smiled triumphantly: "Commander, our assassin battalion is dispatched for the first time tonight, what do you think is the result?"

"Could you have given away the Blood River camp opposite?"

"Of course not!" Li Feng was even more proud.

"Then what results did you achieve?" Lei Jiuming asked again, but he deliberately cooperated with Li Feng, because he knew that this kid's habit of showing off had been committed again. This kid must be punished for his showing off.

"Guess!" Li Feng said again.

"boom!"

Lei Jiuming slapped the table, and scolded: "Xiao Li, if you dare to show off again, can I personally throw you out!"

Seeing this, Li Feng knew that it was too much, and quickly said: "Commander, we dispatched the entire army of the Assassin Battalion tonight and slaughtered three Martial Saints, two mid-stage Martial Saints, and one early-stage Martial Saint!"

"What? You killed three martial saints?"

Lei Jiuming stood up suddenly, with an extremely strange and shocked expression on his face.

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Feng took the corpses of Xueyuan, Longshou, and Niuxiang out of the storage spirit ring and put them on the ground.

"Commander, please take a look!"

Lei Jiuming went forward to check for a while, and he was sure that the three corpses were indeed those of the Great Bull Demon Race Martial Saints.

Then he couldn't help clapping his hands and said, "Okay, I didn't expect you to make such great achievements just after the establishment of the Assassin Battalion!"

"Hey, it's thanks to our commander's plan!" Li Feng laughed.

"Huh!" Hearing Li Feng mention Song Yan, Lei Jiuming was a little surprised: "Why didn't that kid come to report to me?"

"The commander is a bit tired and went back to rest, let his subordinates come down and report to you!" Li Feng replied.

"tired?"

Lei Jiuming sneered, that kid must have seen through Lao Tzu's plot, and dared not come again, for fear that Lao Tzu would plot against him again.

This kid is simply smarter than a monkey, and it would be impossible to keep him on the Blood River battlefield. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a huge regret in his heart.

After Li Feng left, Lei Jiuming wrote a secret security letter and sent it to the military aircraft battalion urgently.

In less than a month, the Blood River Battlefield slaughtered the four Martial Saints of the Demon Race one after another. Based on this alone, the Blood River Battlefield will be the champion among the seven battlefields.

What's more, the three sets of formations created by that boy Huang Liang have been vigorously promoted in the army. Once all soldiers learn it, they will fight against the demons...

For a while, Lei Jiuming had some expectations that the Demon Race could send a large army to attack the Blood River battlefield as soon as possible.

A few days passed by.

The rewards from the Military Aircraft Battalion to the Assassin Battalion have been distributed.

Firstly, each member of the Assassin Battalion received first-class military merit once, and secondly, each member received three million taels of silver. In addition, each member received a ninth-grade spiritual armor.

Because Song Yan does not belong to the Blood River battlefield, he cannot reward military achievements.

But the Military Aircraft Battalion did not treat him badly and gave him a death warrant.

With this death warrant, even if he commits a heinous crime, the Military Aircraft Battalion will come forward to protect him once.

Secondly, another five million taels of silver will be rewarded.

Two pieces of Ninth Grade Spiritual Artifacts and some pills.

Military achievements, spiritual weapons, and silver are all good things.

Therefore, Li Feng, Song Jiuhe, and Tu Shixiong were all overjoyed.

Especially Li Feng and Meng Li, they already have two first-class military merits now, and if they make another first-class merit, they will be eligible to be promoted to deputy commander-in-chief.

Then when the commander-in-chief retires, they can also take over the post of commander-in-chief by virtue of their military merits.

The future in the army can be said to be bright.

For this reason, Li Feng and Meng Li hosted a banquet for Song Yan and his fellow assassins at the restaurant in the city.

The food is the best, and the wine is the most expensive.

After a meal, the money spent reached 50,000 taels, but the two of them didn't feel distressed at all.

During the banquet, every member of the Assassin Battalion sincerely toasted Song Yan and expressed their loyalty. From now on, they will be his soldiers, and they will definitely fight wherever they go.

In this regard, Song Yan is quite proud. He is only at the early stage of the master, but he can make the six martial saints admire him so much. May I ask which master in the world can do it?

Blood River City is celebrating.

The Ninth Prince of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan is losing his temper.

A total of four martial saints have been lost. If his elder brothers find out, they don't know how they will hit him and laugh at him.

He walked back and forth in the palace, thinking of a way to break the predicament. If he continues to send people there, it may be useless. Instead, he may be assassinated again. The way to break this predicament is to launch a large-scale war , and win.