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"Okay, all the dead bodies of your imperial army war dead are in the big pit over there. You can take care of it yourself." The strong men of the Huaxia tribe did not embarrass them, and pointed to a place in the valley.

"No, we had about 20,000 people killed and seriously injured that day, but there were only more than a thousand corpses here. I don't know where there are still some corpses?" After they packed up their companions' bodies, they found them back.

"Oh, you mean those seriously injured, they are not dead." The people of the Huaxia tribe said suddenly.

"None of them died. How could this be possible? They were all severely disabled. How could they not die?" The imperial army asked in a puzzled way.

"Because our tribe rescued them all and let them recover completely, but they have joined the army of our tribe, and they will be soldiers of our troops in the future. Maybe you will encounter them on the battlefield in the future." The Huaxia tribe laughed.

"What? The Huaxia tribe helped all the seriously wounded and healed them into the army?" And the emperors who heard the news were a little unbelievable, how could this be the case.

"How much did the Huaxia tribe have to spend, to save so many people, nearly 20,000, but not one or two?"

"It seems that the rumors about the anti-celestial relics are true. Ling Huang possessed the anti-celestial relics. Perhaps it would not cost much to cure the 20,000 martial arts?"

"To put it this way, Ling Huang actually took a fancy to our army of warriors and wanted to turn them into the army of the Huaxia tribe in this way?"

"In any case, they can not die, and we are relieved. And we left them and ran, even if the Huaxia tribe let us take them, I am afraid most of them will die, and now the Huaxia tribe is willing to rescue them, Joining the Huaxia tribe is also their own choice."

"You talk about, will Ling Huang want us to continue fighting? Or shall we give all the remaining warriors to the Huaxia tribe?"

"Wait for the news, I think Ling Huang will soon have the news delivered."

Sure enough, within a few days, Ling Xiao made people pass by. Two months later, the two armies could join forces to fight against the Huaxia tribe, but they limited the number of junior and intermediate martial warriors they dispatched.

"Look, let me just say, Ling Huang is using our army to train the army of the Huaxia tribe, and at the same time, it is also planning to include some of our army's military soldiers."

"Then there is no way, do we have to run out of everything? If Ling Huang was angry and killed the Imperial City, how would we stop it?"

"Emperor Chen Jianhuang, would you like to ask the ancestor of Tianjian to talk with Emperor Ling and see what kind of price we need to pay to withdraw our troops?"

A large group of martial arts emperors could not retreat at this time, and they didn't know what to do, and Ling Huang asked them to understand it.

"Wait for two months. After the next battle, maybe Ling Huang will let us leave?" Chen Zhisheng of the Heavenly Sword Imperial City also felt a bit of a headache. He sent a message to the Heavenly Sword Ancestor but did not receive it. Reply, I can only go one step at a time.

After two months, Chen Zhisheng and a large group of martial emperors waited a little bit bored, but more uneasy. However, the Huaxia tribe did not pay any attention to this army tens of thousands of miles away, but was in vigorous development.

In the past two months, the number of slaves in the Huaxia tribe has increased to more than 40,000. There are one intermediate martial king who leads the slave army, a total of nineteen primary martial kings and demon kings, each commanding a military army of about 2,000 people.

In addition, the development of the Huaxia tribe itself is also very rapid. The number of intermediate martial kings has reached 18, four intermediate demon kings, more than 350 primary martial kings and demon kings, and more than 20,000 new martial warriors.

Ling Xiao won another two months of development time for the tribe. Naturally, the senior officials of Nangong Wuyin and other tribes made good use of this time while practicing and training, so that the fighting power of the tribe army could reach a new level.

"After this battle, I will go to the eight major imperial cities to talk to their ancestors, so you have to play the style of the Huaxia tribe to become famous through this battle." Ling Xiao is fighting. I told the tribe's senior officials.

"We understand that the gap between the Huaxia tribe and you is too great to help you, but we will stick to it and catch up, one day we will be able to stand beside you and fight alongside you." Nangong Wu Yin nodded solemnly, and this is also the voice of all the leaders of the China Wushu League.

"Everyone, everyone is at ease in this battle, the Huaxia tribe may seriously hurt you, but it will not kill you, so everyone should fight when fighting, to show the heroic attitude of our imperial city warriors, so that the Huaxia tribe is strong. Let’s take a look at our mental outlook."

On the other side, Chen Zhisheng and a large group of martial arts fighters were also mobilizing to speak to the army, but the morale of the imperial army was not high. They all clearly saw the previous battle. The fierceness of the Huaxia tribe surprised them.

After the war, they also heard that the Huaxia tribe included all the seriously wounded warriors, but they were allowed to join the Huaxia tribe's slaves for a hundred years, which made some warriors' hearts unpleasant.

Although their strength is not weak, although they have a large number of people, but how dare they ordinary martial arts furiously fight against the Huaxia tribes that even the martial arts mighty retreat.

"Damn, such a battle is too foolproof, and I really don't want to do it." Among the army, some warriors complained in a low voice.

"I'm afraid of anything, I can't die anyway. Since the Huaxia tribe only wants to kill us, it won't hurt our lives, and it will save us, I have already thought about it. I went to the battlefield to self-mutilate, and then gave up resistance and waited for the Huaxia tribe to cure. That's it."

"What? Can it be done like this? Although our martial saints, as long as there are elixir like Tiancaidibao after the broken limbs can be recovered, can the Huaxia tribe save everyone if there are too many people?"

"I don't know about this, but after the last war there were 20,000 seriously injured people, and all the Huaxia tribes were cured. I think they should have this ability."

"In this case, the Lao Tzu also decided that when they saw the people of the Huaxia tribe, they would not let them attack. If I mutilated myself, I wouldn't do it, or let the warriors of the Huaxia tribe fight them better."

Soon, in the ranks of the imperial army, such chats were everywhere. A considerable number of warriors made up their minds to let the strong of the Huaxia tribe attack the non-critical parts, let them fight the wounded, and then join the Huaxia tribe.

"Woo..."

The war finally came. Although there were more than 170,000 troops in the Imperial City, they did not have such a strong momentum in front of the 140,000 or 50,000 people of the Huaxia tribe. One side was murderous, and the other was dead.

"kill……"

With the order of the Huaxia tribe, a large group of powerful men took off and killed. The army of warriors on the ground came like a tide, and the imperial city army rushed over without the command.

"What's wrong with them today? Haven't you heard that some of them are fighting against the war? Why are you rushing to meet the battle today so aggressively?" an unknown Wuhuang strongman asked wonderingly.

"I'm afraid they didn't take the initiative to fight, but took the initiative to surrender in the past." Another Wuhuang strong man who knew some conditions sighed, although they heard some news, but the imperial city had to give up some of the soldiers in the army, they could not Let's refute anything.

"Brother, we are willing to surrender, and are willing to join the Huaxia slave army. You can kill me."

"Brothers of the Huaxia tribe, we will be a family in the future. When everyone starts, we should be a little neat and do not let Lao Tzu suffer too much."

"Fight your hands and feet, don't hit your face."

"Come on, as long as it is not a vital part, you can just attack."

What surprised the warriors of the Huaxia tribe was that the imperial army that rushed across came to close up and screamed at them directly, yelling at them, and posing for them to attack, leaving some warriors of the Huaxia tribe overwhelmed. .

"boom……"

The slaves who rushed to the front were not affected. They were about to make a contribution. It was rare to encounter such an opponent who did not resist and let them attack, and more of them were guys they knew, so they really attacked.

Of course, although their attacks were fierce, they only attacked the opponent's hands and feet and other non-critical parts, wounded them and wounded them, and then let them fall to the ground and surrendered, and then killed forward.

The whole war was very weird. The army of the Huaxia tribe fell to the front and fell behind them, leaving behind a large number of disabled military soldiers of the Imperial City. Some of them even cut their own hands and fell down.

"Shit, let's surrender."

The army on the ground is falling more and more, and it gradually affects the Wuwang strong in the high altitude. Some of them were originally dissatisfied with the high level. Now they simply let the Chinese Wuwu attack and take the opportunity to surrender after being seriously injured. Too.

"Hahaha, although this kind of battle is uncomfortable, but I feel that the Huaxia tribe can add many more slaves this time, and the mood is still good." All the leaders of Huaxia laughed.

"It's over, I'm afraid that this army will remain forever in this way." While the large group of martial arts fighters in the imperial city watching from the rear looked pale, and one of them murmured to himself.

"Chen Jianhuang, shall we order retreat?" A female martial arts strongman could not bear to see a scene on the battlefield and proposed to Chen Zhisheng.

"No hurry, less than half of the injured are now, let them fight for a while."

Chen Zhisheng's voice said indifferently, since the Huaxia tribe wanted the warriors of the Imperial City so much, he would have to send more to see if the Huaxia tribe could swallow it, if they had the ability to treat so many wounded people.

"boom……"

After the initial hesitation, the army of the Huaxia tribe saw that the slaves were desperately killing the front, and they were killing the past desperately. Basically, they did not encounter any decent resistance. Can't afford to fall.

"retreat."

Finally, an hour passed, the imperial city army fell about half of the warriors, Chen Zhisheng signaled to the martial emperors around him, and then issued an order to retreat.

However, what they did not expect was that after the retreat order went on, only those strong martial arts retreats and the last part of the army returned, and the other armies even sent forward to the army of the Huaxia tribe regardless of the forward. Let them attack in front.

"Damn, these king bastards, let them take the initiative to kill, don't say, give them the opportunity to retreat, they dare not retreat?" There are martial emperors who roared with rage.

"What roar? It's not that we broke their hearts, do you think they are willing to suffer this sin?"

"Yeah, although it can be said that joining the Huaxia tribe can survive, but it has been a slave for a hundred years. If it is replaced by you, can you bear it?"

"Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions. If they want to choose this way, let them go. Let's retreat. If Ling Huang does not stop us, we will go back." Chen Zhisheng shook his head and said.

There were only more than 30 martial emperors, more than one hundred martial kings, and more than 20,000 martial warriors left in the imperial city army. They slowly retreated, and they did not receive Ling Xiao’s message when they were thousands of miles away. Too.

"Allied leader, with so many wounded people, can we be cured?" And Nangong said to Ling Xiao worrily, unexpectedly, there were more than 30 martial arts strongmen and nearly 150,000 troops surrendering to the Huaxia tribe.

"No problem." Ling Xiao replied indifferently, didn't she just let Yaya refine some of the emperor-level source crystals? She was her favorite, and it took no effort to make Wu Zun Wu Sheng-level life spirits. of.

"Okay, since this is the case, our Huaxia tribe will take over these troops~www.readwn.com~ This way there will be nearly 200,000 slaves, and there will be 50 or 60 martial arts kings." Nangong was very happy. Say.

In the next period, the Huaxia tribe was busy. According to the severity of the wounded, the lightly wounded were treated with the common elixir Lingdan, the severely wounded were treated with diluted life spirits, and the dying and disabled were treated with ordinary life spirits. Treatment, it was not until a month later that the 150,000 slaves were fully recovered.

"boom……"

Just a few days before Ling Xiao was about to set off for the main imperial city, suddenly a loud rumbling sound came from above Minghan Realm, resounding through the world like an earth and earth, and all the warriors could sense the changes of Minghan Realm, And the strong men above Wu Sheng can find that there are vortexes that emit endless magic energy in the Minghan Realm.

"No, the endless Demon Abyss reappeared, and the millennium battle with the Inanimate Demon Realm is coming again." Among the Huaxia tribes, the strong men of the Huaxia Wumeng League are not very clear, but those of the Emperor Wuqiang who surrendered Ling Xiao know.

"The Lifeless Demon Abyss? The Millennium War? Tell me in detail what happened?" Ling Xiao suddenly felt a move when he heard the Lifeless Demon Abyss, when he was sent from the earth to the Minghan Realm, he was subjected to the lifeless. The devil attacked the teleportation channel and was injured and fell to the East China Realm.