Jones crushed the communication treasure in his hand.
In a stern tone, the high-level officials demanded that the Red Leaf Corps return to the station, and would punish him for his good at dispatching troops. The death of Fu Ying has plunged the Guangming Military Association into an unprecedented storm. The turmoil was so swift and violent that the Guangming Military Association, which was not prepared at all, fell into a very passive situation. The front line lost consecutive battles and had to be forced to take a comprehensive defensive position.
The Guangming Military Association needs a scapegoat. Fu Ying is dead, and the only one who is qualified to be a scapegoat is the Red Leaf Corps.
Seeing Jones' actions, his adjutant's face changed: "My lord..."
Jones was expressionless: "If we go back like this, we will be blamed, and we will be finished, and the Red Leaf Corps will be finished. I have nothing, but it doesn't matter. What about you? Are you planning to be sidelined from now on? Or even executed?"
His adjutant's expression changed.
The backbone of the Red Leaf Corps is all the Tenth Golden Branch, and his adjutant is the Golden Warrior of the Tenth Golden Branch. Jones knew very well that his adjutant would usually follow his orders, but at critical moments, the other party always only cared about the interests of the Tenth Golden Branch.
However, he knew that Jones' words were not exaggerated at all.
The Fuying incident had such a huge impact, and they would definitely be punished extremely severely when they went back. The Guangming Military Association will never be soft on such matters. The Guangming Martial Arts Association wanted to quell public anger, and the punishment would be extremely severe. For the Red Leaf Corps, this was a devastating blow.
Even being executed, he was not surprised at all.
The adjutant was silent for a moment, then Fang asked, "Then what do you want to do?"
"Go straight to the ancient city of Han." Jones said coldly: "I was thinking before, why the corps of Ursa Major entered the sextant constellation, and now I know the answer, because the target of Ursa Major is the sextant constellation, and some of them are in the cold ancient city."
The adjutant asked, "So what?"
"As long as we get to Hangu City, we can figure out what's going on." Jones said calmly: "Only if we reveal that this is a conspiracy against the Guangming Wuhui, we will be able to get rid of the charges."
The adjutant's eyes lit up, and what Jones said made sense!
Pleading guilty will not improve their situation in any way, but they might as well give it a go. The higher-ups were extremely aggrieved by this matter, but they didn't have any power to fight back. If even a little evidence can be found, it proves that Hangu City is a conspiracy against the Guangming Martial Arts Association. Then the higher-ups will definitely find ways to prove that this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to discredit the Guangming Military Association.
If evidence can be found, then the Red Leaf Corps is not only innocent, but has made great contributions.
This is definitely an opportunity to soar into the sky.
"The current cold ancient city is at its weakest time." Jones analyzed: "Those saints have all been used as cannon fodder, and I know Lord Fuying very well. It is impossible to kill Lord Fuying without paying the price." Yes. At this time, Han Gucheng definitely doesn't have much vitality."
"That's right!" The adjutant no longer hesitated, and pretended to say: "My lord is wise!"
He thought more. If he could occupy Hangu City, even if no evidence was found, some evidence could be forged. What the high-level people need now is not evidence, but a step, a fulcrum. As long as the high-level people are given a fulcrum, the Guangming Martial Arts Association itself will have enough power to make these specious things more real.
He couldn't help admiring Jones. In such a desperate situation, he could think of a way to break the situation, which is really amazing.
All over the Red Leaf Corps, people were panic-stricken and gloomy. Including him, everyone has lost their position, everyone is desperate, only Jones remains calm.
Jones continued: "This is our only chance, the last chance, you go and cheer everyone up. We are fighting for ourselves in this battle. We can only win, not lose, and die if we lose."
"Your subordinate will go now!" The adjutant said without hesitation, nothing is more exciting than seeing hope in such a desperate situation.
Seeing his adjutant hurried out, Jones was a little dazed.
Fu Ying, I will definitely avenge you! There was murderous intent in his eyes.
It has to be said that Tang Tian played this hand very beautifully, and it was somewhat tainted with Monta's wretched air. The Guangming Martial Arts Association can no longer take care of the sextant seat. The thrill and tragedy of this battle also made everyone highly nervous.
Relaxation after a big battle is most pleasant and charming.
Tang Tian looked sad.
Winning is winning, but Ye Chaoge fell into his hands. Originally, Tang Tian planned to use Ye Chaoge to make a fortune from Guangming Martial Arts, but now that Fuying is being discredited, this deal cannot be done.
How about 100 billion star coins, why doesn't Tang Tian feel heartbroken
But the heartache is the heartache, Tang Tian was inexplicably surprised by the great harvest of this battle. Especially the silver vase on Fuying's body, although there are not many star coins, there are many good things. Fuying fought in all directions, killing countless people, and the trophies passed by are naturally countless, and the ones left are all the best.
Many of them are Fuying's preparations for stepping into the silver rank.
Generally speaking, the definition of a silver sage requires an attacking soul art with more than 200 soul points, a flying soul art with more than 200 soul points, and a defensive soul art with more than 200 soul points.
That is to say, it is possible to become a silver saint with a soul value above 600 points. Fuying only has a silver-level attack, not a silver saint.
That was far away from everyone, Tang Tian's men had the highest soul value of only 160 points, while Tang Tian only had 80 points.
The reason why it is 200 points is that the saints have discovered through long-term research and observation that any kind of soul art, when the soul value it occupies exceeds 200 points, it will undergo a qualitative leap, and its power will be greatly increased. increase.
Tang Tian admired Fu Ying's collection.
A blood-stained yin-yang bead, a complete golden skull, a guqin, and a soul spell card.
Tang Tian was the first to be attracted by the soul spell card. This soul spell card was not the soul spell card of the Guangming Martial Arts Association. On this soul spell card, there is no grade on it, but only two black words neatly written in thick ink, [Yi Jian].
And its initial soul value shocked Tang Tian, it was as high as 40 points! In other words, to cultivate it, at least 40 points of soul value space is needed. You know, the [Shimmer], known as the first bronze soul art of the Guangming Martial Arts Association, only needs 20 initial soul points, which is the peak of all bronze soul art cards.
Could this be a silver rank soul spell card
Tang Tian was a little surprised, but there were no features on this card.
He muttered: "There will be no problem with this card, otherwise why doesn't Fu Ying use it?"
Suddenly, the mistress' voice sounded beside her: "I want this card!"
Tang Tian turned his face away, and couldn't help being amused. Although Xiao Er was trying to restrain himself and keep calm, the excitement in his eyes still betrayed his thoughts. Especially this expression of trying to restrain himself will look particularly cute when it appears on a three-year-old child.
Xiao Er's contribution this time is huge, Tang Tian threw [Yi Jian]to Xiao Er without any hesitation, and he couldn't avoid asking: "Here, but take it easy, I don't know if there is any problem with this card..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he stared dumbfounded at Xiao Er's lightning-fast speed as he ate the [Yi Jian] card like a biscuit.
Xiao Er, who finished eating the soul spell card, closed his eyes and floated quietly in the air.
Suddenly, Xiao Er opened his eyes, and his eyes lit up with a gleam of light. He raised his fleshy little hand, pointed like a sword, and swiped straight down.
A straight beam of light appeared in front of him.
Xiao Er didn't say a word, exuding an indescribable aura all over his body, he was immersed in a strange state, his fingers paralleled like swords, drawing out straight beams of light. These light beams are either vertical or horizontal, interlaced vertically and horizontally, forming a huge optical network.
Tang Tian stared straight at him.
He subconsciously reached out to touch the light beams penetrating him, but found nothing. What is it
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Er's body was covered with light nets.
Xiao Er suddenly pointed towards a certain intersection point of the optical network, and the intersection suddenly became brighter, turning into a spot of light the size of a coin, with an ethereal and gloomy aura that suddenly approached Tang Tian's eyebrows.
Tang Tian was dumbfounded.
Xiao Er's eyes were full of splendor, he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and each light spot was formed, like a chess piece layout.
Tang Tian was startled immediately. The auras of these light spots are different, some are domineering, some are soft, some are sharp and aggressive, some are simple and humble. What's even more amazing is that these different auras can merge and intersect, giving birth to countless Changes, the edge is hidden or exposed, and the breath is becoming more and more ethereal and unpredictable.
Tang Tian couldn't help being shocked, could this be [Yi Jian]
Just the aura in front of him is much more powerful than Ye Chaoge's [Shimmer].
Tang Tian felt that he was in the middle of the game and couldn't struggle, and he didn't even know how to struggle. Those light spots like chess pieces are by no means as harmless as they appear, the intertwined aura is false and real, like a light on the back.
If Xiaoer realized something, that delicate and cute little face even showed a strange beauty for a while.
Piancheng's sword fingers spread out, and his fleshy little palms were grasped empty.
Zizizi!
A sword flowing with black flames was slowly pulled out from the void.
There was a look of shock in Tang Tian's eyes, this is... Holy Sword Prison Sea!
It is indeed the Holy Sword Prison Sea. The strange and narrow prison sea sword is held by the delicate and lovely Xiaoer, and it looks more and more strange. The strong contrast makes this strange feeling even more prominent.
Xiao Er closed his eyes with a solemn expression.
Gently waved the Holy Sword Prison Sea in his hand, hoo, the Prison Sea Sword melted into a puff of black flame, scattered into those horizontal and vertical light beams.
As soon as the dark flame of the void fell on the light beam, it flowed and spread along the light beam like water droplets on a string.
The bright light net turned into pitch black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Those originally bright light spots also turned into black spots, like thick ink, like the sunspots of Go, hanging on the black net.
An aura of vastness and emptiness enveloped the audience, Tang Tian felt as if he was in a emptiness, and those black spots had an aura of emptiness and danger.
Second...
Tang Tian was shocked.