Zi Wenlong was stunned when he was kicked back to the tent. Yang Feiyun, who was about to stop Zi Wenlong, was also stunned!

Feng Ye, who had been missing for more than a year, stood in front of the two of them!

Feng Ye walked into the camp, did it directly, glanced at Zi Wenlong, and said lightly: "Why, aren't you going to die? Why don't you go? Go quickly, I'm watching here."

Zi Wenlong quickly got up, his face flushed, he didn't dare to look into Feng Ye's eyes, and he didn't even dare to speak!

Feng Ye slapped him casually, and Zi Wenlong floated out like a leaf.

"If you want to die, die as far away as possible. Don't dirty this place."

Yang Feiyun didn't know what to say, and stood there in a daze, with a red face.

After a while, Zi Wenlong climbed in, his mouth was bleeding, his face was full of shame, and he did not dare to look directly into Feng Ye's eyes!

Feng Ye ignored him and said to Yang Feiyun: "President Yang, please sit down. Without you, their group of people would not have survived the experience of the Dark Mountain Range. Here, I would like to say thank you to you on their behalf!"

"Master Feng, don't say that, I, I really don't have the face to see you."

As he said this, the corners of Yang Feiyun's eyes became moist. Thinking of the defeat just now, he felt very uncomfortable.

Feng Ye waved his hand and said: "Don't say anything. Victory and defeat are common things for military officers. It's your first time to lead an army. It's good that you didn't get eaten by everyone. The fault is not with you, but with me. From today on, you

Just make good elixirs, elixirs are very important to us now."

Yang Feiyun said excitedly: "Master Feng, thank you for trusting me so much."

Feng Ye smiled slightly. Only then did he turn his head and look at Zi Wenlong who climbed into the tent, and said with a cold face: "Why, you don't want to die anymore? You wanted to live just now, why don't you want to die now?

Dead? Then what? Aren’t you going to find the troops of the Ziwen Kingdom and fight to the death? They are just outside the city, so go ahead.”

"Feng, Mr. Feng, I, I..."

Feng Ye crossed his legs and said calmly: "What am I? I saw that you were very aggressive and quite imposing just now. If you go and stand in front of the troops of the Ziwen Kingdom and yell, they will definitely be so scared that they wet their pants.

Go ahead, I'll wait here."

Zi Wenlong really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. He really wanted to slap himself in the face!

"Master Feng, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Zi Wenlong admitted his mistake with a shy face.

Only then did Feng Ye raise his head and look at Zi Wenlong seriously. Compared with when he first saw Zi Wenlong, he had changed a lot.

His eyes became much sharper than before, and his breath was countless times calmer than before.

Feng Ye didn't intend to lose his temper. Just now he was degrading Zi Wenlong. He just wanted to pour a basin of cold water on Zi Wenlong so that he could sober up!

"It's normal to lose a battle! As long as you fight, you will win and lose. But if you lose a battle and everyone becomes like you, seeking death and survival, then aren't there too many innocent ghosts in this world? I don't want to pursue it now.

Your responsibility is not about why you lost the battle! But a defeat is a defeat, and you have to accept the punishment, because you are the coach, and you must bear this responsibility! So I am going to remove you as the coach now and let you

Are you willing to serve as the charge?"

Zi Wenlong quickly said: "Everything depends on Mr. Feng, I don't have any opinions!"

Feng Ye nodded and said: "Now, go and divide all the officers and soldiers in the army into three legions according to their cultivation levels."

"yes!"

Zi Wenlong took the order and left.

Feng Ye took the paper and pen, quickly wrote a list and handed it to Yang Feiyun, and said: "You make alchemy according to this prescription, and allocate the task of making alchemy according to the level of the alchemist. This aspect is up to you.

Responsible for distribution.”

"yes!"

Yang Feiyun accepted the order and went to make arrangements immediately.

Feng Ye was the only one left in the camp.

Should I take over my father to take charge of the overall situation here? My father is revered as the White-robed Military God, and he is like a god in using soldiers, unparalleled. It would be great if he could come to the Southern Territory to take charge of the overall situation.

If Uncle Qi had been here, we wouldn't be in this situation! Uncle Qi, you didn't die on the battlefield, but you died in the hands of villains! For the time being, I've avenged half of your revenge. It won't take long, I will

I will definitely destroy Limeng City and avenge you!

Feng Baifeng eventually died, which became Feng Ye's heartache!

Hongmeng family, you tortured my seventh uncle to death. I want your whole family to be buried with you. I, Feng Ye, swear that when I come to Limeng City, the Hongmeng family will kill everyone, male, female, old and young!!!

After a while, Zi Wenlong had finished handling everything. Although he was not good at leading troops in battle, he was completely comfortable in handling these matters and was extremely efficient!

According to Feng Ye's request, Zi Wenlong divided less than 300,000 people into three legions according to their level of cultivation!

The first legion is all composed of warriors from level one to nine in the Soul Condensing Realm, the second legion is all composed of officers and soldiers below level five in the Star Realm, and the third legion is all composed of martial artists from level five to eight in the Star Realm.

.In the end, there were fifty people left, all of whom were ninth-level martial arts masters!

Feng Ye is very satisfied with this arrangement.

"Zi Wenlong, I will entrust these fifty ninth-level martial arts masters to you to be responsible for assassination missions. The targets of assassination are the other party's officers. I want to make them lose their brains! Remember, your mission is to assassinate, and it is only assassination.

Do you understand?"

Zi Wenlong understood and nodded seriously!

"Go ahead, we don't have much time."

Zi Wenlong took the order and left.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ye summoned generals at all levels overnight.

No one knew who this young man who was less than twenty years old was, and Feng Ye didn't need these people to know him. They only needed to know Han Zhen's order.

Facing these defeated generals, Feng Ye first conveyed Han Zhen's words.

Han Zhen is like a roundworm in the stomachs of these people, and he has completely captured the psychology of these people. Feng Ye just conveyed it, and these people were already grateful and had tears streaming down their faces.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ye first comforted these people. After these people's mood improved a little, he began to analyze the situation between the enemy and ourselves!

Feng Ye's analysis was very thorough, and it almost touched the hearts of these people. Although they were not familiar with this young man yet, at least he had left a good impression on them.

Then, Feng Ye began to issue combat missions.

The next day, Fengye first sent out the first legion to fight.

The troops of the Ziwen Kingdom have had high morale and momentum in the past two days. And their commander has said that he wants to drink from the Zichuan River!

The Zichuan River is the most important river in the Kongkong Empire. It flows through the imperial capital and is regarded as a symbol of the Kongkong Empire. If you can drink from the Zichuan River, it means that the entire Kongkong Empire has been defeated!

The battle this time was very fierce, but so what, they still couldn't withstand the impact of the Ziwen Army. As they thought, although the resistance this time was fierce, they were still defeated by them and fled!
Chapter completed!