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An hour later, millions of troops arrived at the Xieyang pass, and they quickly lined up on the plain. The orderly array of troops showed the incomparable strength of this grand division. On the top of the city of Xieyang, there are 33 wooden shelves, each of which is bound with a man. On the wooden shelf in the middle is the commander of the Yellow character camp. Ye Wentian and his party are standing at the top of the city, quietly looking at the million heroes below.

The girl was shocked. She had never seen so many people standing together. The strong sense of oppression made her almost unable to breathe. At the same time, she also secretly looked at the handsome man. He could command millions of heroes. Who is he? Is his name Ye Wentian? Ah!!! He's an iron judge! The girl suddenly thought of Ye Wentian's identity, and her body began to shake. He was a bloody judge, the patron saint of Xuanyuan!

Now ye Wentian's name can be said that no one knows in Xuanyuan. You may not know who the emperor is, but you must not know who the iron judge is. Now ye Wentian shoulders the infinite gratitude of all the people in Xuanyuan.

The girl's tears flowed down involuntarily. She never thought that the famous iron judge would get justice for such a wild woman. At this time, she was not only grateful, but also grateful. Her whole body was shaking with excitement.

Ye Wentian looked at the magnificent Xuanyuan army array, and his heart could not help but raise a sense of pride, "all the time, you are good!" Ye Wentian's roar spread all over Xieyang pass, and every soldier could hear it clearly.

"Empty! ~ "millions of soldiers smash their right hand on their chest" bloody judge! " A million people roared through the sky, and the whole earth seemed to be shaking. Ye Wentian nodded his head with satisfaction. He walked slowly in the city with his hands on his back, "you are all invincible sons of Xuanyuan! You are worthy of the title of hero Empty The weapons of millions of soldiers hit the ground hard, making the city of Xieyang tremble. Ye Wentian suddenly pointed to the Xuanyuan soldiers below, "what's the meaning of our fighting?" Ye Wentian asked aloud.

"In order to make the people no longer cry!" The roar of a million people merged into a voice, answering the iron judge's question. The fierce momentum almost changed the color of heaven and earth.

Ye Wentian nodded, "not bad! That's what it means for us to stand here and fight against countless enemies! " Ye Wentian turned around and pointed to the people tied on the wooden frame and yelled, "but they robbed the women and even killed seven villagers! They have made our desperate fight meaningless Ye Wentian faced the Xuanyuan soldiers again and yelled, "what should I do with them? Tell me!".

"Kill! Kill! Kill Millions of people roared through the sky for nine days. For such scum, Xuanyuan's hot-blooded son will never tolerate.

"Never forget that we fight for people like her!" Ye Wentian pointed to the girl named Huaihua and yelled, "today, we should all remember her anger! Remember her hate! This is the shame of our life!! " As soon as ye Wentian's voice fell, Tang Niu gave a sharp steel knife to the tearful girl. Ye Wentian came up to her and nodded to her. The girl was in a panic with a steel knife. Her eyes were full of fear.

"Think about the way your loved ones look, and you won't be afraid." Ye Wentian sighed, and then he looked at the sky, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, looking a little lonely. After hearing Ye Wentian's words, the girl's body no longer trembled. The fear in her eyes was gradually replaced by crazy hatred. She took the steel knife in her hand and slowly led to Li Tong, who was tied in the middle. A strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth...

In the main tent of the iron blood camp, Huaihua kneels on the ground and looks at Ye Wentian sitting on the handsome chair. Tang Niu looks at the thin girl kneeling in the middle with cold sweat on her head from time to time. Luo Canglong and long look at each other behind Ye Wentian and smile bitterly. Instead of looking at the girl, Yue Ling turns her gentle eyes to Ye Wentian.

Cang Lang holds Yu Hongyan in his arms and pats her on the back from time to time. Yu Hongyan remembers the scene of Huaihua killing people in the city just now. She can't help retching.

God, that can't be regarded as killing people at all. Maybe it's just like that. In the end, Huaihua lost her mind completely and swallowed those broken viscera in her mouth! Yuhongyan's little face now has no blood color, only soft in Canglang's arms.

Ye Wentian shook his head with a wry smile and said to the pagoda flower kneeling below, "girl, get up first." Huaihua said stubbornly, "unless the judge takes me, I will not die!"

Ye Wentian looks bitterly at the opposite Yue Ling for help. Yue Ling gently shakes his head to show that he has no way. Ye Wentian was a bit helpless this time. "That girl, iron blood is all men. If you are a daughter, it will be inconvenient to join iron blood." Huaihua didn't give up at all. "The judge's soldiers killed all my family. Now I'm homeless. I have to follow the judge." With that, her eyes turned red again.

Ye Wentian was stunned and looked at Yue Ling again. This time, he asked with a little information. Yue Ling nodded with a smile. "Miss Huaihua, you can follow sister Yueling. You are all girls. You can take care of each other if you have anything." Ye Wentian said to Huaihua with a smile. After listening to Ye Wentian's permission to stay, Huaihua immediately kowtowed to Ye Wentian happily, "the great kindness of the magistrate, I dare not forget her death." Ye Wentian waved his hand and said, "don't kneel down in the future. We don't like this. In the future, everyone will be nice to this girl. We are all friends. Well, let's go. There's still a big thing to do tomorrow. "In fact, ye Wentian's heart is also very poor for this girl. All her family are dead. Now there is a chaos of war here, so she can't go alone. After all, the great difficulties she encountered have something to do with herself. Everyone waved to Ye Wentian, and then they all went out. Huaihua was settled in her tent by Yue Ling, and then Yue Ling returned to Ye Wentian's tent. At this time, ye Wentian was the only one left in the tent. He was studying the sand table in front of him. "Ye Wentian, you are tired these two days, so have a rest early." Yue Ling said with concern.

Ye Wentian smiles and takes his eyes back from the sand table. "Sister Yueling, you taught Huaihua what she said, didn't you?" Ye man had long guessed that it was impossible for a mountain girl in Huaihua to say what she had just said. Yue Ling said with a smile, "Ye Wentian, how do you know that commander Li robbed her? And you know what's going on in Huaishu village like the back of your hand. You're really getting better and better. " This has to make Yue Ling curious. Ye Wentian is with these friends every day. He should not have a chance to know these things.

Ye Wentian sighed, "sister Yueling, as you know, the dike of a thousand li was destroyed in the ant nest. It's inevitable that such a thing will not happen to the army of one million people. If we don't find it in time, the common people will have bad luck. So I quietly set up a special operation team, iron blood night fork. There are 1200 members. They are all elites carefully selected from iron blood. They are usually the same as ordinary soldiers, but they also have the responsibility to help me supervise the Xuanyuan army. As long as there is any violation of military discipline, they will report it to me at the first time. "

Yue Ling was relieved. "So it is. No wonder you know everything. Well, it's necessary. It's hard to manage so many soldiers together. Do you feel tired?" he asked Yue Ling patted Ye Wentian's shoulder painfully. Ye Wentian said with a bitter smile, "if it wasn't for the xuanhuang of heaven and earth that could relieve my pressure, I would have pushed them all out."

Yue Ling looked at the sand table in front of him and asked, "are you thinking about how to find Yuanzu tomorrow?" Ye Wentian nodded, pointed to the sand table and said, "this plain can't be regarded as a plain now. After three years of continuous war, the landform has been completely changed. Most of it has become hills, and gullies are all over the whole area," Ye Wentian said. He took out a small flag and inserted it in the middle of the sand table. "The general battles are carried out here, with this as the center and radiate outward There are too many places for Tibetans to shoot at ten li. We alone can't take care of those complicated areas. So I plan to use the iron blood night fork tomorrow to let them search the ten li area thoroughly. If they find Yuanzu, they can open the signal, and I will rush to kill Yuanzu. "

Yue Ling nodded and said, "it's also a way, but maybe there's only one chance of success. If we fail, we'll beat the grass and frighten the snake. When Yuanzu is ready, it will be more difficult to find."

"That's what I'm worried about, so I hope to find a more secure way. I really can't, and I can only use this way." Yue Ling looked at the sand table and thought about it. After a while, her eyes lit up. "Ye Wentian, if we leave some shuras in the pass tomorrow, will Yuanzu come with us?"

After listening to Yue Ling's words, ye Wentian looks at the sand table again. There are mountains on both sides of Xieyang pass, where there are no Tibetans at all. If Shura is introduced into Xieyang, then the place where Tibetans can be found is only around the pass, which is a strip-shaped area. If Tiexue yecha is divided into two groups and searches from outside to inside with Xieyang as the center, then the chance of success is undoubtedly the biggest! "Sister Yueling, you always give me guidance when I need something. Thank you very much. Hahaha."

Ye Wentian is very happy. He knows that Yuanzu can't run away this time. Yue Ling looks at Ye Wentian's sunny smile and can't help but lose his mind. "You just have too many things. You have to make up your mind about everything. It's just unexpected for a moment. Now it's late. You have a quick rest, and I have to go back to see Huaihua sister." With that, Yue Ling went out. "Thank you, sister Yueling." Hearing Ye Wentian's voice, Yue Ling pauses for a moment and goes away. Ye Wentian smiles, pulls out the flag in the sand table, and then inserts it on the head of Xieyang city. "Yuanzu, you can die." Ye Wentian's voice has no emotion, which exudes endless cold.