All the generals were shocked, and even those generals who only know how to fight knew that something was wrong, so they stopped Zhao Weihuang and tried their best to persuade him: "My lord, you must not do it!"
"My lord, think twice!"
The generals were at a loss, and finally managed to hold Zhao Weihuang who was furious. No matter what Zhao Weihuang did in the west land, it was no big deal, but raising troops to cross borders and privately go to Qin land was already tantamount to rebellion, even if the soldiers were only referring to a few families.
After his anger subsided, Zhao Weihuang also knew that this would not work, but he couldn't hold back his breath. He grabbed a piece of paper, scribbled down a few names, threw it to the generals, and shouted: "Go and check! Get this I will find out all the personnel, institutions, and properties of the families listed above in the Western Continent, and within seven days, I will remove them all! I want them to be removed from the Western Continent!"
The generals looked at each other.
It is an unwritten unspoken rule among powerful families, and it is also a general rule for similar actions in the empire in the past. Even the Zhang family of Qingyang, the number one clan in the empire, suffered such a big loss at the hands of the Song clan, and they swallowed it. Even if Zhang Boqian was promoted to the fifth king of the empire, he did not take this as the cause of the trouble.
Now Zhao Weihuang's actions are equivalent to blatantly breaking this unspoken rule. Once this example is opened, there will inevitably be a steady stream of subsequent disputes and endless troubles. But compared with raising troops to fight to Qin Lu, this is nothing. So the generals received the order and went to work in a hurry.
After the generals dispersed, the anger on Zhao Weihuang's face subsided and turned gloomy, and he paced back and forth in the messy study room with his hands behind his back. I believe that it won't be long before the movement of the Wolf Smoke Legion will reach the ears of those people, at least it will make them a little bit more cautious when they act again.
"Emperor Party!" Zhao Weihuang spat out these two words through his teeth, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he was extremely angry.
There are many upstarts in the imperial party, they started from recklessness, are eager to make contributions, and their methods are often eclectic, extremely radical and ruthless. High-ranking and powerful people must at least pay attention to their bearing and face, cherish their feathers, and rarely step on the road and do things to the extreme, but those upstarts and their henchmen are different. Most people only see wealth and danger in their eyes. Ask for this sentence.
With the deepening of the bloody battle, each family invested more and more children, and the Zhao Clan was no exception. Among Zhao Weihuang's four sons, except for the eldest Zhao Junsu whose original force exceeded the limit, the other three are all on the bloody battlefield at the moment. While Zhao Weihuang was furious, he was inevitably worried.
In the hinterland of the kingdom of darkness, in a complex area alternated with mountains and rivers, fierce battles have been going on for many days. In a mere place, nearly twenty teams gathered, and the situation was extremely chaotic. The battle is not only between the dark race and the empire, but also civil wars will break out between the two camps from time to time, and the level of tragedy is even greater than the fighting between the camps.
After several days of scuffle, the clans of several families and tribes of the dark race have initially formed an encirclement circle, guarding the key points of entry and exit on the periphery of the battlefield. Although the battle situation was already extremely unfavorable for the Dawn faction, what surprised the dark race was that the civil war between the empire's various teams became more and more intense. It was obvious that the real fire was being fought, and even the dark race was put aside.
In a hidden cave in the middle of the mountain, more than a dozen Zhao Clan fighters were sitting or lying down, recuperating. Most of them were wounded, and two of them were lethargic and motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
The atmosphere in the cave was very depressing. Several soldiers from the Zhao Clan were treating their wounds. Those with minor injuries should take the time to meditate and practice, while others were maintaining their firearms. It seems that this army has just gone through a tough battle, but the soldiers in the team are all elites, even if they are in a disadvantageous situation, they know how to maintain their own combat power.
There was a well-disguised soldier lying outside the entrance of the cave, pointing his sniper rifle at the forest not far away, and the sight of the scope was constantly patrolling among the forests, river valleys, and mountains. He suddenly saw abnormal movement in the forest, and immediately turned the gun.
Sure enough, a group of soldiers came out from the trees. When he saw the leader, the sniper on guard visibly relaxed, and turned around and said, "The fourth son is back."
It was Zhao Jundu who walked out of the forest. Counting it, he has participated in the war for some time, and his appearance now is very different from that at the beginning of the bloody battle. The black hair that had been taken care of by a famous artist was cut very short by the sword at will, and there were two heavy camouflage paints on the impeccably handsome face.
The outer robe on his body was in tatters, revealing the damaged black battle armor underneath. There were obvious marks of knives and guns everywhere, and there were several unhealed wounds. A strand of blood was flowing out of the cuff, winding down along the arm and the back of the hand, and the blue sky in his hand was stained with blood.
If before the bloody battle, Zhao Jundu had a kind of coldness that did not eat the fireworks of the world, but now he has returned to the mortal world, and he has the awe-inspiring killing spirit after hundreds of battles.
Only those eyes were as clear as before.
Zhao Jundu held a human head in his left hand. The man's eyes were wide open, his expression froze in a moment of extreme horror, and occasionally a few drops of blood would drip from his broken neck. And behind Zhao Jundu, there were more than a dozen Zhao Clan fighters, but everyone was wounded, and most of them were seriously injured, even two of them lost their arms and legs.
Zhao Jundu walked towards the cave, but stopped before he had gone far, staring coldly ahead, purple sky fire suddenly appeared in his deep pupils, the muzzle of the blue sky raised slightly, and the light of the original force began to flicker .
Right in front of Zhao Jundu, the scenery suddenly twisted, and a woman in plain clothes and wide sleeves appeared out of thin air. The moment she slowly opened her eyes, there seemed to be shocking lightning across the sky and the earth, instantly illuminating the mountains, rivers and land into a ghastly light.
The faces of several seasoned Zhao Clan fighters suddenly changed, they had already recognized the identity of this woman!
That is Bai Aotu, the legendary woman who is regarded as the hope of the White Clan to rejuvenate, and whose martial name has spread throughout the empire.
With her hands still in her sleeves, she glanced at the head in Zhao Jundu's hand, frowned slightly, and asked, "Did you kill Bai Huiyu?"
Zhao Jundu said coldly: "That's right! If a mere eleventh-level general dares to attack my Zhao family, this is the way to die."
The indifference on Bai Ao Cong's face remained unchanged, as if the dead eldest son of the third family was just an insignificant person, and he continued to ask: "Then what about the three teams of my Bai Clan?"
"A total of ninety-six people have been killed by me." Zhao Jundu said indifferently, and then said: "It's a pity that I didn't see that little bastard Bai Kongzhao, otherwise I would kill them as well, and we'll end up in Heiliu City." things over there."
Bai Aotu finally raised his eyes, stared at Zhao Jundu, and said in a cold voice, "Young Master Zhao is so murderous."
Zhao Jundu pointed at the people behind him, and said calmly: "My Zhao Clan's three teams have nearly a hundred people, and there are only a few of them left. If my murderous intent is not serious, even these people will not be left. Why, does Miss Bai have any objections? "
The cold air permeated Bai Ou Cong's body, and his murderous intent gradually appeared, and he said slowly: "If I say it, so what if there are objections?"
Zhao Jundu pointed to the blue sky in his hand, and said with a smile: "Under this iron curtain, what's the use of your objection? You dare not kill me, and you can't kill me either!"
These words fully demonstrated the arrogance and domineering spirit of Zhao Jundu's younger generation as the number one genius in the empire.
But Bai Outu was not upset when he heard this, instead he smiled lightly and said, "If I kill you, no matter what the reason is, the Zhao Clan will use the best of the whole clan to fight my Bai Clan to the death. However, this is not me. Reasons not to do it now."
Before Zhao Jundu could speak, Bai Aotu continued: "Maybe someone will accuse me out of righteousness. The enemy of the dark race is in front of me. Why should I sit back and condone such internal friction? Wouldn't it be better for loved ones to hurt their enemies?"
"But those people are just short-sighted people. They can't change the situation themselves, so they turn to occupy the word of morality. As long as they don't do things according to their own wishes, they will blame them, but they will do nothing. These bastards criticize? Who dares to talk like this in front of me, just kill him with one punch!"
"In my opinion, the iron curtain bloody battle is just a children's game. If you want to hurt the dark race, killing a hundred so-called young geniuses is not enough to kill a marquis. So in this Iron Curtain Under the circumstances, no matter what happens, it is insignificant and cannot change the overall situation."
"Even if I acted improperly and caused losses to the empire. With me, Bai Bump, I can naturally make up for it outside the Iron Curtain, and there is no need to worry about it in this child's game."
"Bai valve, I, Bai Bump, alone is enough!"
These words undoubtedly showed Bai Aotu's inner ambition. She actually wanted to follow the example of Lin Xitang and Zhang Boqian, and use her own strength to support the foundation for the rest of her life.
Even if he was as arrogant as Zhao Jundu, he couldn't help being silent for a while, and looked at Bai Outu differently.
Bai Ou Convex took a deep look at Zhao Jundu, and said, "I really don't dare to kill you now, not because I'm afraid of revenge from the Zhao Clan, but because you deserve the title of the number one young generation of the empire. Now you are far from growing up. , if you die in my hands, it will hurt my heart. When you are at the same level as me, that is the time for a big battle. Zhao Jundu, don't make me wait too long."
At this time, Zhao Jundu suppressed his arrogance, his eyes showed a little respect, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard Bai Outong's last words, "Now I have cultivated to be transparent inside and out, round and flawless. In front of you. If you and I are at the same level, how can you be my opponent?"
Bai Aotu smiled, and said: "Then we have to beat him. If you haven't beaten him, everything is fake."
"Alright, then we will fight in the future. But what should we say now?"
Since Bai Aotu showed up, it was obvious that he came here with a purpose. He didn't even think about it at the moment, and said: "Is the thing that everyone in this area is fighting for in your hands? Give it to me, and then this matter will be over." .From now on, under the Iron Curtain, no matter what other people in the White Clan do, I will not interfere. But if they don’t offend you, don’t kill them intentionally.”
Zhao Jundu nodded and said, "Yes."
He casually threw Bai Huiyu's head on the ground, and took out a strange crystal the size of a thumb from his bosom. It was very similar to the crystal that could generate void force in Qianye's hand, but it was much smaller.
Zhao Jundu flicked his fingers, and the crystal flew in front of Bai Ou Cong. Bai Bump reached out to take it, looked carefully for a while, nodded and said: "It is indeed a void crystal, very good."
She put away the void crystal, turned and left. Every step he takes, the figure becomes a little blurred, and after a few steps, the white bump disappears out of thin air.