"beep."

A drop of crystal clear water drops dripped along the stalactites into the cold pond, causing a circle of clear ripples.

"beep."

A drop of half-solidified dark red blood fell from the edge of the headless chest wrapped in a sheepskin coat, pulling silk into a boiling blood fountain.

A strong man with a unkempt face and a slim face hidden under his skewed hair and thick beard, squatted beside the blood fountain, holding the headless corpse in one hand, shaking gently.

His movements were very light, making people think of the leisurely movement of holding the egg shells in both hands to shake the egg whites when beating eggs.

Seeing that no blood was flowing out of the headless corpse, the strong man grabbed the headless stone and raised it back.

"Bang."

The headless corpse fell accurately on a twisted mountain of corpses.

A mountain of corpse like a small hill.

A corpse that was frozen like an iceberg.

The heads roll.

Thousands.

The smell of blood, body odor, cows and sheep smell, and feces and urine odor accumulate in the impervious cave, fermenting into a horrible thing that is almost miasma.

Smelling a mouthful refreshes your mind.

I heard that two people will never hang down...

The strong man threw away the headless corpse in his hand, and casually touched the blood-stained scimitar on his side. When he turned around, he realized that there was no living person behind him.

He sighed with regret, raised his head, revealed a pair of reflective scarlet eyes, and hissed: "I'm immortal, are eight hundred people enough to break through the sixth grade?"

The voice was hoarse, broken, and the tone was stiff, as if I hadn't spoken for a long time.

There was clearly no one around him.

But after he finished speaking, a calm and old voice suddenly sounded in the empty cave, with his tone as Master Degao taught Huang Kou Ruzi.

"I have a word first, three hundred people are enough. If you still don't believe me, why not catch eight hundred people back?"

A faint but pure blood light lit up from behind him, like an oil lamp, illuminating the dark cave.

This is actually a huge underground ice cave!

Just behind the elite man was a glacier of unknown thickness.

Blood light comes from the glacier.

Under the blood light, a blurry and unreal figure appeared.

"Hey, look at what you said, you are my life-savior, who do you believe if I don't believe?"

"You don't have to pretend. I save your life and teach you martial arts. You kill someone for me. This is just a business."

"Hahaha!"

The strong man laughed, and a golden tooth shone under the faint blood light. "I know, I know, I'm just a 17th-grade barbarian general. When I break through to the sixth grade, I will definitely catch you!"

The blood gradually faded.

The strong man sat cross-legged and posed for the five hearts to the Yuan. He did not see how he acted. Suddenly, thousands of bright red mist rose from the pool of blood and slowly floated towards him.

"I'm old. I've known you for so long and haven't asked you yet. Why don't you go and get it yourself if you want human blood? Is it just ice that can't stop you?"

The blood flashed slightly, "You also said, the war in the northern Xinjiang has resurfaced. Are you worried about your elder brother's safety? Why don't you go back to the northern Xinjiang to take a look?"

The bright red mist drowns the incredible man who can't see clearly little by little.

He didn't speak anymore.

He has already got the answer he wants.

...

The central gate of Zhenbei Army Camp was wide open.

The broken flags of the Blood Tiger Camp are in front.

The gorgeous and mighty dragon and tiger battle flags are behind the Taiping Club.

More than 6,000 mermaids entered the Zhenbei Army camp.

There are no gongs and drums.

No firecrackers were lit.

It was like going to the market, and it was just a simple journey forward.

No one seemed to be willing to pay attention to them.

This treatment made the people of the Liuqian Honghuatang Gang feel a little angry.

They were reinforcements invited by Zhenbei Army.

It's not the reinforcements that I'll send to my door.

What's wrong?

Before the river crosses, I want to tear down the bridge?

Zhang Chu's face was dull.

There was no dissatisfaction in my heart.

He understood what Huo Hongye meant.

Only when guests come to the door will they need to be greeted.

He is the deputy general of the former army.

It's the master.

Zhang Chu didn't need anyone to receive him.

The layout of the Zhenbei Army camp is the same as Huo Hongye’s military use. To put it nicely, it’s just upright, but to put it badly, it’s stiff and rigid!

The front army that has remained unchanged for thousands of years is in front, the back army is in back, the right army is in right, the left army is in left, and the central army is in the middle...

Zhang Chu could touch the front army camp with his eyes closed.

Before entering the front army camp, Zhang Chu saw tens of thousands of front army soldiers and was waiting on the school ground.

He drove the green horse with a expressionless face and stepped into the front army camp.

The next moment, all the former soldiers on the school ground neatly raised their spears and stomped on the ground, shouting: "Welcome to the general!"

The sound of tsunami and tsunami spread across the open plains.

Even the Northern Barbarians on the Jintian Mansion wall, more than twenty miles away, were looking here on tiptoe.

The gang members of the Six Thousand Red Flower Hall, who were indignant a moment ago, were shocked by the shout!

I wasn't shocked by the countless thousands of soldiers in the front-line army on the school ground.

Instead, he was shocked by the face of his own gang leader!

The face of my gang leader is so great...

Zhang Chu frowned.

Only Ji Ba's muscles can think of this kind of stunning welcome ceremony.

But he swept through the school ground, but did not find Ji Ba's shadow... The guy's armor was so eye-catching, if he was there, he could see it at a glance!

"The heads of each battalion stayed to obey the orders, and all the soldiers returned to the camp!"

He was not polite and directly exercised the power of the former army chief as soon as he opened his mouth.

No one on the camp's main and generals on the school ground dared to question whether he had the right to act on behalf of the former army. He shouted in unison with a solemn expression: "The last general will obey the order!"

Zhang Chu turned around and shouted softly: "Jiao Shan, where is Sun Jian!"

Jiaoshan and Sun Sier went out on horseback and bowed, saying, "I'm here."

Zhang Chu: "Set up the brothers under his command to camp."

The two responded in unison: "Now!"

On the way he came, he had already built a temporary command system among the main forces of the six thousand Red Flower Hall under his command.

He used the dragon and tiger pattern on the Taiping Battle Flag as the number, and divided the main force of the Six Thousand Red Flower Hall into Feng character Ying and Yun character Ying.

Sun Sier is the commander of Fengziying.

The Yunzi Camp is headed by Jiaoshan.

The commanders at all levels of the two battalions are all equipped with one chief and one deputy.

The warriors of the 118 Blood Tiger Camp are the right ones.

The leaders of all levels of the Taiping Association are deputy.
To be continued...