It was night, Tian Ta's Second Camp, the bonfire was burning brightly.
The vengeance had been avenged, all the negative emotions that the two thousand men had suppressed in their hearts for the past few months were released in the drunkenness. Even though everyone was drunk, no one was willing to leave the bonfire and their boss.
Xie Tian was conversing with Xu Mang and the other three in Silence.
"Strange, strange!" Xu Mang gulped down a mouthful of wine and said: "The army of the three hundred and sixty cities of the Jin Dynasty, with each army numbering in the millions and tens of millions, how many of them are able to form the soul of an army?"
Zhang Jie nodded: "My Death Camp's nine battalions all have the soul of an army, this is a matter of course, but your Second Camp …"
"What is the soul of an army?" Xie Tian was puzzled.
"Simple, the soul of an army." Tian Shang explained: "As for how it came to be, my Death Camp's nine battalions were born from thousands of battles. As for yours, I'm not sure."
After the soul of an army appeared, it was divided and fused, and half of it entered Xie Tian's body. He closed his eyes to feel the aura, and after realizing that there was nothing wrong, he could only withdraw his consciousness and stop thinking about it.
"Although the soul of an army is good, it is useless to you, don't mind it too much."
Tian Shang sighed in his heart after he finished speaking. Actually, the soul of an army was extremely important to every army, because it could fuse the entire army into a single entity, allowing the general to command the army as if it was his own arm, causing his battle power to increase exponentially.
Thus, to unleash the soul of an army, unless this group of people formed their own army, and was led by Xie Tian. But …
Xie Tian would definitely enter the Ninth, Eighth, or even the Seventh Camp, but could the two thousand men who had fused with this special soul of an army do the same?
"Sigh, a pity that the Death Camp will never produce another Tenth Camp."
Old Man sighed, he shook his head and did not speak, cutting off the hope that had been buried in his heart for a long time.
The five of them definitely did not only talk about the soul of an army, Xie Tian knew what the four of them had done after he disappeared, and was silently moved, but he was unable to speak of his own experiences.
He could not possibly say that he had fought with Onyx Soul, and caused the other party to run away, and conveniently snatched the other party's lifetime of cultivation experience, and obtained a great fortune right?
The four of them were well aware of how evil Xie Tian was. As long as they could live well, they would be satisfied.
They drank until daybreak. The four of them laughed heartily with tears in their eyes as they headed straight for the Third Ocean Ladder of the Tiantu Straits to continue fighting.
After saying goodbye to the four of them, Xie Tian's heart, which had been cold since he returned, was filled with warmth. He also felt a sense of belonging to the death camp.
When Xie Tian walked to the Military Contribution Pavilion, what welcomed him was an empty reclining chair.
Xie Tian was puzzled for a while before he shook his head and left.
"Why don't you see him?" Wu Shang was confused.
His father rolled his eyes. "I'm going to meet him empty-handed!"
Wu Shang was silent.
"Alright, you don't need to worry. When it comes to doing business, let alone me, you can't even compare to those three brats from the Flying Sky Pavilion."
When Xie Tian stepped into the First Camp, he heard screams one after another, and saw the soldiers of the First Camp running in all directions with him as the center.
They already knew what had happened to the Ninth Battalion and even the Eighth Battalion. The dead Wang Hai had been charged with a heinous crime. Eight official soldiers had been beheaded directly in the barracks. A platoon leader of the Eighth Battalion had been stripped of his position.
As for Po Lang, he was too ashamed to stay in the Ninth Camp, and left the death camp in a sorry state.
"Bring me to see Wu Tu." Xie Tian smiled as he finally caught one who was slow in escaping.
Seeing Xie Tian holding onto a person blocking the entrance, Wu Tu's face turned ugly. "If you want to fight, let's fight. Why the need to be so pretentious?"
"He's leading the way." Seeing that Wu Tu was putting on a strong front, Xie Tian threw down the person in his hands and laughed. "I'll fight with you without using any Body Refiner techniques."
"Really?" Wu Tu's eyes lit up.
Half an hour later, the First Camp's Sparring Pavilion was packed with people.
A small portion of them had been chased out by Wu Tu, while the rest had rushed over after hearing the news.
"Wu Tu and Xie Tian are inside."
"Luckily, this is the Sparring Pavilion, not the Stage of Death."
"I wonder who will win."
When the Sparring Pavilion emitted intense mana fluctuations, Hong Yi, who was carrying a huge blade, and Du Long appeared one after another.
With their status, they could ignore Wu Tu and enter the pavilion, but they did not do so. Hong Yi carried a huge blade, and Du Long sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting silently.
After a full six hours, a miserable looking Xie Tian walked out of the Sparring Pavilion with a smile on his face.
Everyone could feel Xie Tian's joy. He was so happy that he did not even notice that there were two experts outside who were even stronger than Wu Tu.
After a while, Wu Tu came out. Outside the pavilion, everyone's eyeballs fell to the ground.
This was because the Wu Tu who came out had a deathly pale face, his eyes were lifeless, and his legs were shaking like sieves. It was as if he had walked out of the Sparring Pavilion, but out of the ground.
"Wu Tu, why are you like this?" Hong Yi seemed to have realized something, and her huge blade trembled slightly.
Du Long looked at Wu Tu suspiciously.
Wu Tu held it in for a long time before gritting his teeth in extreme grief and indignation, "Shameless, shameless beyond compare."
That wronged expression was like that of a little girl who had been violated by Xie Tian.
The huge blade fell to the ground, and Hong Yi bent over.
Du Long quietly moved his body, dodging the huge blade that had been stabbed into the ground beside him. His single eye was filled with even more doubt.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
For the next five days, Xie Tian would come to the First Camp every day. When he walked out of the Sparring Pavilion, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and Wu Tu's expression became more and more indignant.
Hong Yi did not come again the next day, and even warned her subordinates not to mention Xie Tian's name in front of her. Du Long also seemed to notice something and did not disturb the two's entertainment.
On the sixth day.
"Young Master, did Xie Tian …"
Wu Tu's eyelids twitched involuntarily when he heard this. He struggled for a long time before getting up hatefully, saying in grief and indignation, "How hateful!"
"He brought the Heaven Expansion Second Camp to the Heaven Expansion Straits!"
Wu Tu was startled and sent the servant flying with a flying kick.
"If you dare say anything else in the future, this young master will kick you to death! Hahahahaha!"
The reason why Xie Tian did not plan to hunt for contribution points with Xu Mang and the others was because he wanted to take care of the remaining two thousand soldiers of the Second Camp. He truly did not wish for any of them to die.
The war between the Zhong and Shang Prefectures had yet to end, and Xie Tian's identity as a soldier of the First Camp allowed him to accept missions.
In five days, more than two thousand people had recovered from their injuries. Xie Tian accepted the mission through the military token and brought more than two thousand people to the first sea ladder, an island that had a few Yin Soul Beasts roaming around.
"You command."
Xie Tian had never led an army in battle before, so he threw the reins to Xue Yan. Xue Yan did not hesitate and began to exterminate the Yin Soul Beasts.
With Xie Tian around, everyone's morale soared to the limit. Not to mention the Yin Soul Beasts, they would not even be afraid of the Yin Soul Warriors. For their boss, Xie Tian, they were not even afraid of death!
Xie Tian did not make a move. He borrowed the power of the five colors to fly several meters into the air, closely following the group. At the same time, he used his Evil Kill to control the entire battlefield.
Suddenly, Xie Tian's expression froze. An unparalleled aura burst forth from his body as he appeared somewhere on the battlefield, forcibly snatching a soldier out of the Yin Soul Beast's bloody mouth.
Bang!
The bloody mouth snapped shut, but it did not manage to bite into anything!
"Boss!"
The soldier's face was deathly pale, but when he saw that his boss, who should have been several hundred meters away, had actually appeared in time to save him, his eyes brimmed with tears.
"Don't try to be brave. Your life is the most important."
Xie Tian's figure flickered once more, appearing several hundred meters away. He directly smashed into a Yin Soul Beast, and beneath its feet were two soldiers who were about to self-detonate.
"Boss!"
As the battle continued, Xie Tian found that more and more people were in danger. There were even some whose minds had been invaded by the baleful aura. With just his strength, there was no way he could guarantee everyone's safety.
"Everyone retreat!" shouted Xie Tian.
Even if this order was extremely untimely, Xue Yan didn't hesitate to order the army to retreat, leaving Xie Tian to cover their retreat.
When thousands of Yin Soul Beasts charged over, Xie Tian viciously stomped his right foot.
"Split the Earth!"
Thousands of Yin Soul Beasts were directly blown into the air by the violent tremors, and then they exploded into dust.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
