Emperor Xue Yan was shocked. Zuo Shuai''s mansion collected five pieces of Jidao pseudo boundary weapons. What luck it takes.


    Emperor Xueyan fell into meditation, some light flashed in his eyes and began to think.


    "The order goes on, let Zuo Feng and Zhige fight to the hinterland of the Jiwu world, and then stationed in the Futian state territory, and then negotiate directly to maximize the profit, and then let him contribute two Jidao pseudo boundary weapons, which the emperor needs to use." emperor Xue Yan said faintly, as if the pseudo boundary weapons were his.


    The ninth Prince twitched at the corners of his mouth and stopped talking. He didn''t dare to refute.


    "Why? Reluctant?" emperor Xue Yan frowned and asked.


    "No, no, no, Grandpa, it''s war time now. He transferred the fake boundary device back from the front line. Some..." the ninth Prince smiled bitterly and asked for the fake boundary device. Even he thought it was too much. Can ye QingHan give it.


    "What do you have? The emperor wants to go out and needs a fake boundary device! Just give the order, and the emperor is waiting to use it." emperor Xueyan said coldly.


    The ninth Prince did not dare to refute, so he had to bow his head and receive training. Then he issued a decree to ask the front line for false boundary weapons.


    ……


    On the front line, the army is already cleaning up the battlefield. Nearly 300000 people have died in the ordinary army, while less than 50000 people have died in the snow army. It can be seen how far the gap between the ordinary army and the trained army is and how important teamwork is.


    The Supreme God is really strong. One idea is enough to erase an ordinary giant god, but when dozens of powerful giant gods are condensed together, the attack and attack are consistent, the advance and retreat are orderly and well-trained, which is enough to reverse the situation.


    This is the role of the army! No matter how strong the individual king is, without the support of pseudo boundary devices, he will be tired to death even if ye QingHan has feather spirit clothes.


    In Jidao City, Zhige trained troops, opened up and closed, with great momentum and shocked people''s hearts and souls. His methods of training troops all showed his courage and courage. Two million troops were trained at the same time, and the results were achieved after one night''s hard training.


    This time, at least thousands of supreme gods were recruited. They are either casual practitioners or medium power people. They have no strong source of secret arts and can''t buy better resources. They can only join the army to win resources!


    Ye QingHan ordered people to occupy the fortress of tongtianxia. He led the army back to Jidao city to have a rest. Standing on the wall, he looked at Zhige training ahead. He couldn''t help taking a deep breath. Sure enough, there were mountains outside the mountain and people outside the people. Based on the momentum and courage of the training, we can judge that his killing attitude was more cruel than he didn''t mean to be. He was decisive. On the battlefield, he was absolutely demonic, No wonder he would not hesitate to agree to start a two-tier war.


    All over the mountains and plains, the army was watching the soldiers and their movements. The army was not interdisciplinary, nor did they follow the rules of Ling Yan''s thought. They joined in too many thoughts and ideas, make snap and take the essence to the dregs. As long as the war lasted for three to fifty years, the nine circles were completely confused. Zhige will surpass his master Ling Yan.


    "How do you feel compared with him?"


    Ye QingHan glanced at Jue unintentionally and asked faintly.


    "I''m a little tied up. I''m not brave enough and I don''t have the heart to kill." Jue doesn''t want to be convinced. Instead of feeling ashamed, he feels excited and motivated to make progress.


    Ye QingHan nodded and truthfully reminded, "your heart is not hard enough and your courage is not enough. I suggest that if you think about the goal, you can kill and injure more than half of your army and kill all the people. As long as you can complete the task, you should also unswervingly implement it!"


    "Thank you for reminding me!" Jue Wu nodded heartlessly.


    "A soldier, dressed in a suit and wrapped in a corpse, once he has made great achievements, his bones are withered, but he is not surprised to see the mountains and rivers of corpses. If he can''t do this, don''t talk about military saints. Whether it''s Ling Yan or Yan Ao, as military saints, they all step on their brothers'' bodies." ye QingHan said calmly.


    Jue Wu''s heart is slowly changing, his heart is slowly solidifying, and the will in his eyes is soaring.


    You have no intention. Your heart is like a battlefield. How big your heart is, how big the battlefield can be. Look at the world, take all factors into account, and deal with all changes without change. If you can destroy the enemy, even if the bones are all over the mountain and the blood is flowing into the sea, you will not hesitate to be a soldier saint!


    Looking at Jue Wuxin''s transformation, ye QingHan''s mood is somewhat complex in his eyes. I don''t know whether to cultivate or take the opportunity to erase it.


    "Do you appreciate Mr. Yan Ao?" ye QingHan asked in a whisper, staring at Jue Wuxin.


    "Well, sir, since I was a child, I have studied the classic World War I between Mr. Yan AO and Mr. Ling Yan. I am very awed of him. Although he is a man in the wilderness, the soldiers are innocent. Besides, he fought back in self-defense rather than taking the initiative to invade. I think he is more awe inspiring than Mr. Ling Yan." Jue Wuxin replied firmly.


    Ye QingHan moved between his eyebrows and asked hoarsely, "if Yan Ao returns, raise troops for revenge and unify the nine realms, there is no difference between the nine realms, should you resist or support the mercenaries?"


    Jue was stunned and confused. After a long time, he sighed, "Mr. Yan Ao is gone. If I can see Mr. Yan, I will kneel down and worship the teacher and follow around."


    "You can be the pride of a new generation! Although his body is dead, his soul is immortal. You are the inheritor of his soul." ye QingHan said hoarsely.


    "I..."


    Absolutely no heart trembling, ten fingers clenched tightly.


    "Do you want to know the past of Yan Ao?" ye QingHan asked in a whisper, looking at the heart of Jue''s unintentional struggle.


    Jue looked at ye QingHan and asked curiously, "do you know?"


    Ye QingHan nodded silently, stretched out his hand and arrested two chairs, motioned, "sit down, let''s talk today."


    Jue Wuxin is like a curious baby, more like a good student with a strong thirst for knowledge. He sits in front of Ye QingHan and looks forward to watching ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan sat down slowly and looked at the stars flashing all over the sky, as if he had fallen into the contemplation of thousands of years. He said hoarsely, "Yan Ao was born in an ordinary scholarly family. He only read the books of sages and didn''t give up killing mole ants. In those years, the selection of civil servants in the imperial dynasty of the great wilderness needed literary examination, and he needed the approval of the father of the great wilderness to become an aristocrat."


    "Yan Ao went to Dahuang palace to meet the father of Dahuang as the first in the cultural examination. He was surprised at the first sight when he saw the father of Dahuang. He seemed to think he was a kind old man, but he didn''t think he was a resolute young man. His eyes were cold and ruthless, but he did something gentle and kind to his people. At that time, he didn''t know the owner of Dahuang and wanted to leave Dahuang palace, Find your own life. "


    "Do you know what the master of the wilderness did?" ye QingHan asked with a light smile at Jue Wu''s expression.


    "How did he do it?" Jue Wu asked immediately as if he saw the picture of that year.