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On the second day of the army's departure … to be precise, it was midnight on the day of the army's departure. The Emperor of the Tian Xiang Empire finally received the long-awaited news. He knew that the Zhao Family's men had been annihilated along with the Southern Trade Union's men, and the Second Prince's Divine Wind Guards!
This news wasn't unexpected for the Emperor. After all, this was the only reasonable explanation. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the arrangements he had made? However, the news didn't stop there. The annihilation of the entire army wasn't limited to this. The Blood Sword Sect's assassins who had participated in this operation had also died a violent death!
A total of three Sky Xuan experts, fifteen Earth Xuan high-level assassins, and forty Jade Xuan blood-clothed assassins had been completely annihilated. This news had brought about an exceptionally astonishing shock to them.
How much strength would be needed to completely annihilate such a force? This wasn't a simple defeat, but a complete annihilation of the entire army. Not a single person had been spared!
Moreover, the true core of this incident — the crossbow that several parties had been eagerly waiting for — had also disappeared without a trace. It was a super killing weapon crafted from Xuan Beast tendons and well-tempered steel!
The emperor slammed the table on the spot and smashed his cup. His gloomy face did not recover for a few days. Regardless of whether it was the hand crossbow or the strength of the Bloodsword Sect, they were all things that the emperor placed great importance on. He had never thought that the things that he had planned out so flawlessly and were so close to being in his hands would not be in his hands in the end. Moreover, he had lost nearly half of his elite fighting strength because of this.
What made him the most angry was that there was no clue to this incident! He had suffered a loss, and he still didn't know who had done it! There wasn't even the slightest clue. How could the Emperor of Tian Xiang not be depressed? How could he not be angry? This depression and anger had caused the entire Imperial Palace to be covered in a gloomy fog. Everyone was trembling with fear and trepidation. They were afraid that they would accidentally anger the 'unhappy' Emperor.
As for the instigator of this incident, the Second Prince, he had fainted when he heard the news! It wasn't an exaggeration at all. He had directly fainted!
There was nothing wrong with fainting. This was because his losses were the greatest among all the participants. The price he had to pay was too great, so great that he couldn't bear it! After all, this batch of materials had been supplied by him. Moreover, they had been bought at the most reasonable price. In fact, it should be said that he had bought them at a sky-high price. Moreover, he had paid double the production cost. Moreover, he had used a large amount of manpower, material resources, and connections. In the end, not only had he lost everything, but his own Divine Wind Guards had also been completely destroyed. After all, that was the most elite force under the command of the Second Prince!
He had spent his entire fortune, but it was all for the benefit of others! The most infuriating thing was that he didn't even know who that 'other person' was. If he didn't pass out, the Second Prince might not know how to react!
Li Youran was also depressed. The Eldest Young Master Li hadn't lost as much as the Second Prince's. But, the price he had paid was also considerable. In fact, it could be said that he had suffered a great loss!
He had sent out half of the elite warriors that he had secretly trained. But, they had been completely annihilated. Moreover, one of his brothers had been turned into a pile of meat paste!
But, the most depressing thing was that he didn't know who to look for for revenge. Should he look for the Blood Sword Sect? Should he look for an assassin's organization for revenge? His brain must've been flooded with water. Didn't he hear that the Cold-Blooded Master Lei Wu Bei didn't even care about him? The Eldest Young Master hadn't been so smart. He hadn't brought back the Second Young Master's corpse. In fact, the Eldest Young Master would've probably died there.
Nine Young Masters and one Young Master had come to the Tian Xiang City to help him a month and a half ago. But, eight of them had already died. The remaining two had also become frightened by the mere twang of a bow.
The Eldest Young Master Li Youran was extremely resentful.
But, another fire was added at this time. The Eldest Young Master Li had taken control of a corner of the Tian Xiang City's underground forces. But, they had suffered a surprise attack that very night. And, they had been forced to retreat. And, they had been swallowed up by the Jin Yang Gang.
The Jin Yang Gang had become the most powerful gang in the Tian Xiang City. And, they didn't have any competitors.
The Eldest Young Master Lei Jian Hong and the Third Young Master Fang Piao Hong had fought against two Tian Xuan experts that very night. Their opponents were stronger than the Eldest Young Master Lei Jian Hong and the Third Young Master Fang Piao Hong. But, the two Young Master Lei Wu Bei's disciples had lost their fighting spirit. They were flustered, and didn't have the will to fight. In fact, they didn't have the calmness that a Tian Xuan expert should have. This had made Li Youran very angry. The two Young Master Lei Wu Bei and the Young Master Lei Wu Bei had realized their problem. And, they felt ashamed of themselves. So, they asked for Li Youran's resignation. Then, they went to Tian Fa to look for their Master, Lei Wu Bei, and discuss countermeasures.
Li Youran had readily agreed. She had given them a large sum of money as travel expenses. Then, she had politely escorted the two Young Master Lei Wu Bei out of the door. But, Young Master You Ran's face had turned gloomy after the two Young Master Lei Wu Bei had left. He had muttered a few curses. Then, he suddenly raised his foot, and kicked the door of his house into pieces.
[Ah, he has advanced to the level of a Yu Xuan expert. He is very powerful.] [That hard door has been smashed by a single kick …]
[What a sharp kick!]
"The Jin Yang Gang? Do you really think that I don't know that you're part of Jun Moxie's power? " Li Youran clenched her fists. The look in her eyes gradually calmed down. Then, she slowly loosened her fists. She then smiled gently, "Jun Moxie isn't in the capital now. So, do you think that I can't deal with you? I have a way to deal with you. So, I can achieve my goal even if it's difficult to deal with you head-on. "
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Jun Moxie and Jun Dashao's blood was boiling as they participated in the oath-taking ceremony. This was the first time that he had experienced the hot-bloodedness and heroism of a man in the army. However, Jun Dashao couldn't stand it after walking for half a day. There were too many rules in the army.
He couldn't do this, and he couldn't do that. Jun Moxie later discovered that his Third Uncle didn't even know how to walk. And, he didn't even know how to speak …
Jun Wuyi had been away from the army for more than ten years. Now that he was in control of the army, his temperament was much better than before. He did everything swiftly and decisively. His face was cold, as if he didn't like anyone. Especially towards his nephew, Jun Moxie, and his group of fops, he was even more picky. No matter where they were, they were not pleasing to his eyes. He scolded every single person he met, and scolded every pair he met.
He made Jun Moxie, Murong Qianjun, Meng Hai Zhou, Meng Fei, Li Zhen, Li Feng, and the other young masters of Jun Dashao's families complain incessantly.
Jun Moxie certainly knew that the Third Uncle needed to establish his authority in the army. He needed to establish his authority first. First, he needed to establish an image of strict discipline. Then, he would be able to follow orders and prohibitions. If military discipline was lax from the start, how could they fight a war? They would just be sent to their deaths.
Since he needed to establish his authority, he needed a few unlucky scapegoats.
Only by killing one to warn a hundred, killing the chicken to warn the monkey, and making an example out of others, could military discipline be enforced.
However, Jun Moxie never expected that he would be the first unlucky one!
This matter was very melodramatic. Jun Dashao, who had been on horseback for half the afternoon, had an urgent need to pee. He looked left and right. At this time, they had already left the city. On the left was a forest, and on the right was a field. Not far away, there were a few small villages. The army was advancing. How should he solve this? Of course, this was not a problem for Jun Dashao. He got off the horse and ran to a big tree by the side of the road. He untied his pants and peed to his heart's content.
In front of him was a forest with tens of thousands of trees. Behind him, there were thousands of soldiers and horses advancing. Even the person at the edge of the advancing army behind him could reach out and grab a bird's egg.
Therefore, this pee of Jun Dashao was very high-spirited. It felt really good.
After the eruption, he quickly shook his pants. Just as he was about to pull up his pants, two hands suddenly landed on his shoulders.
"Leaving the formation without permission, ignoring military discipline, and peeing in public. You are a disgrace! Young General, please come with us. "Two law enforcement officers suddenly appeared like heavenly soldiers and caught him red-handed.
"What … are you guys being reasonable? I clearly had my back to them. What do you mean by peeing in public? "Jun Moxie argued. The two law enforcement officers were incorruptible. They grabbed him and left. Poor Jun Dashao didn't even have time to pull up his pants. His thing was still faintly discernible when he was caught under Jun Wuyi's banner.
The result was that Jun Wu Yi had performed a grand punishment for his son — he had given him twenty strokes of the stick!
This punishment wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either. However, no one pleaded for leniency. In fact, this wasn't surprising. Firstly, everyone knew that Jun Dashao was just putting on an act. Secondly, Jun Dashao wasn't very popular.
Jun Dashao was a man who didn't easily cry. He raised his head and looked at Jun Wuyi. He clenched his teeth and said, "Third Uncle, you really are an old man. Once you have power in your hands, you will do whatever you want. This nephew is so unlucky … I'm the first one …"
"Shut up! There are only subordinates of the general in the barracks. That's your Third Uncle. Whose nephew are you? Deputy General Jun, you have spoken rudely and disrupted military discipline. You will be punished with ten strokes of the stick! "Jun Wuyi's face was very serious.
Jun Dashao was very sensible. He didn't dare to utter a word. He understood that if he were to speak up again, he would definitely be punished with more strokes of the stick.
After thirty strokes of the stick, everyone kept quiet out of fear. Although the debauchees Dashao rejoiced in his misfortune, they also kept quiet out of fear. Hmm, the effect was still good.
Jun Wuyi was aware of his nephew's ability. Don't be fooled by his red and swollen buttocks. It looked like his injuries weren't light. In fact, it wasn't a big deal. In fact, not to mention thirty strokes of the stick, even three hundred strokes of the stick wouldn't be enough to injure him. However, he was going to use him as an example. At the same time, Jun Wuyi had another thought: This kid is too sloppy. That's not good. After all, the Jun Family is a family of generals. This is a good opportunity to hone his temperament. This is to lay the foundation for him to lead an army in the future.
This wasn't only Jun Wuyi's idea. It was also Old Man Jun's instruction before he left. "This Old Man must ruthlessly train this kid!" The Third Master Jun was prepared to abuse his nephew without the slightest scruple since he had the sword in his hand.
However, he stirred up big trouble the first time.
Jun Moxie covered his buttocks with his hands as he walked out of the tent in a resentful manner. He clenched his teeth and glared at everyone.
"Ah! Isn't this the all-powerful Jun Family's Third Young Master? What's with that expression? Don't tell me you ate the Great Commander's food? Ha ha ha … Master Jun Sun-shao, you looked so handsome when you covered your buttocks. This Young Master admires you. I concede defeat! " Jun Moxie's rival in love when he was pursuing Princess Reimu, Murong Qian Jun of the Murong Family spoke in a strange tone. His shoulders shook in an exaggerated manner. His throat deliberately emitted a strange laughter. This caused Meng Hai Zhou and the others to laugh along with him.
Jun Moxie didn't speak. He slowly walked in front of Murong Qian Jun. Suddenly, he snatched a spear from a nearby soldier. Then, he used the spear as a stick and swung it at Murong Qian Jun's face. His aura quickly drilled into Murong Qian Jun's body.
Jun Dashao had a belly full of evil fire. He had nowhere to vent it. But, you actually came to provoke him. Isn't this bad luck?
This is what they call intolerable!
At least, Jun Dashao wouldn't be able to tolerate it!
How could Murong Qian Jun have imagined that this fellow, who had just been punished for violating military discipline, would dare to attack his comrade in public? Caught off guard, he was immediately hit!
Actually, even if he had been prepared, he wouldn't have been able to dodge it. He took a solid hit on the head. Immediately, his eyes shone with a golden light. It was as if a sky full of stars had appeared in front of him.
The skulls produced by the Murong family were rather sturdy. The long spear immediately broke with a 'kacha' sound. Even though Murong Qian Jun's skulls were sturdy, the quality of his forehead was even better. With a 'whoosh', a bright red lump immediately sprang up. It was as long as a finger and as thick as a chicken's egg. It stood upright like a unicorn's horn.
"Ah! Isn't this the distinguished and elegant Young Master Murong? How come there's a bird on my forehead after I've disappeared for a while? Could it be that Young Master Murong is so gifted that this thing doesn't grow in his crotch but on his forehead? What a pity, what a pity. It's a single egg. This kind of elegant appearance is enough to be unrivalled under the heavens. It's unprecedented. Truly admirable. " Jun Moxie laughed heartily. He gestured to his head and no longer pretended to be lame. He casually tossed aside the broken spear and strode away.
The spiritual energy he had released just now was just enough to ensure that Murong Qian Jun's skin would not rupture after taking the hit. Instead, it would cause his skin to swell to the maximum extent. Thus, it had created this' miraculous' and astonishing effect.
Everyone turned to look at Murong Qian Jun's forehead and saw that there was a red mark on his forehead. It was standing straight up, and unexpectedly, it really did look like that one. What was even rarer was that other than the fact that the length of the mark was slightly lacking, even the thickness of the mark had reached a certain standard. It was extremely lifelike and lifelike.
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