Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 287
Fan Chiqiu and the others laughed loudly when they heard this, "Brother Tie, I can't wait to ask for it, who are we going to kill this time?"

Tie Gaoya sighed, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "My son Tie Gua'er was murdered, and the enemy is on the other side now, I want you to kill him and bring back the head to me."

Fan Chiqiu fell silent after hearing this, and raised his head for a long time before saying, "Brother Tie, don't worry, Gua'er is our nephew, and we will definitely avenge this revenge. Dan, there is no manpower under his command. Except for a tough guy named Gu Tianwei, the others are vulnerable. The four of us attack together. Bring you a fresh head, how about us brothers drinking a few tanks of spirits with a headache?"

Tie Gaoya patted the armrest of the seat, "Brothers are talking happily, I will wait here for your good news. The man's name is Xia He, he was cultivated in the middle stage of Jindan, and he is a disciple of Elder Zhenlian, a member of the Sifang Xianzong Presbyterian Association. , here are his details."

After watching Xia He's situation, Fan Chiqiu said excitedly, "Oh, his master turned out to be a member of the Presbyterian Church, so he is not at the same level as our four imperial sects. Brother Tie, if he can succeed this time, it must be a great contribution. , Thank you for giving the brothers this opportunity."

Lin Sanqiang on the side said, "Think twice, Lord Master, Elder Zhenlian is not only a member of the Presbyterian Church, but also the leader of Xifayuan. He has huge resources to mobilize. It is said that he himself has reached the late stage of Yuanying, and Wen Gongdao On the same level, only the chief castle master has such a cultivation level, if you rashly kill his only disciple, it is very likely to destroy the current situation and trigger an unpredictable war."

Tie Gaoya said coldly, "According to what you said, don't I need to avenge my son's murder?" The pupils of both eyes shrank suddenly, shrinking to the size of a needle tip.

Lin Sanqiang only felt that his whole body was enveloped in a cold air. He saw Tie Gaoya on the high seat with a murderous look on his face, and the four generals behind him gradually gathered around him, knowing that if he didn't say anything to beg for mercy, his blood would be spattered immediately. Given the situation on the spot, I immediately bit the bullet and said, "Master Mingjian, the villain doesn't mean that, but I think we should be more cautious. Xiahe's master is equivalent to Master Yuzong, so he must have means to save his life, and the Seventeenth War Department I will also pay more attention to his safety, and the chance of attacking is not great. The pain of the iron castle master's loss of a son should be reported to the chief castle master, so that the chief castle master can make decisions for you. I believe that the chief castle master can mobilize the power of 28 points. To avenge you."

When Tie Gaoya heard the words "chief castle master", his eyebrows twitched, the murderous look on his face dissipated, he raised his hand and waved back the four generals, leaning back on the seat, and said indifferently, "A little trivial matter, how can it be too much trouble for the general castle?" My lord, these four generals are the main generals of my Fifth Fort of Xuanwu. It is not easy to deal with a Jindan Faxiu. You don't have to think about Lin Sanqiang, this matter can be done in a day. "

After finishing speaking, Tie Gaoya said to the four generals, "Four brothers, make a quick decision and bring the head back. I will celebrate for you."

On the other side of the Silk River, Xiahe has often participated in Gu Tianwei's patrol team since that day's patrol, and has become acquainted with the members of the other two teams. Xiahe treats people kindly and has no airs. Shang Xiahe has a wealth of wealth, and he sprinkled a lot of spiritual stone pills. In less than a month, Gu Tianwei and the hundred people under his command have become his good colleagues.

During this period, Xiahe discovered an important situation, that is, the reason why the Zhanbu was alone and still kept in touch with the sect was the supplies of the Zhanbu. On the front line, on average, there are ten times more fights every day than the disciples in the sect, so the materials, pills, and spirit stones consumed are also several times that of them. The demand for this resource is extremely huge, and these resources are supplied by the Zongmen.

The Zongmen’s control over the War Department relies on grasping the two blood vessels of the War Department. One is the supplement of talents. As people in the War Department marry wives and have children and reproduce offspring, this method is no longer feasible. The second is resource rationing. , This move is extremely powerful, the amount of resources directly determines the strength of the war department, and the strength of strength is related to life and death, so all war departments are obedient to the sect, for fear of being deprived of resources and weakening their strength.

Even if every war department is loyal to the sect, there is still a phenomenon of favoring one over another. Some war departments are rich, while others are poor and thin. Among them, thirteen are the Sword Cultivation War Department, all of which are members of the Eastern Sword Leader. Their leader, Wen Gongdao, is the person in power. Naturally, he takes great care of them and sends a lot of resources there, while the remaining ten war departments It belongs to Beidaofeng and Xifayuan, and the resources assigned to them are naturally less. Among them, the internal allocation is also very particular. Those with strong strength and large territories get more points, and the rest get less points. Unfortunately, the Seventeenth War Department is not strong. , The territory is not big, so it is natural that the share is less, and the troops of Gu Tianwei were neglected in the 23th War Department, and the share is even less. From Gu Tianwei to the bottom, they are all in a state of abject poverty. Facing the big Xiahe The benefactors are all happy.

Xia He's strength and status have increased, and things that were inconvenient to reveal before can now be taken out in a fair manner. He has obtained countless storage rings from the tree demon in the forbidden area. What a terrifying demon leader the tree demon used to be. Among the immortal cultivators under him, the lowest one is Jindan Daoist. This is how Xia He got the tens of millions of storage rings. The wealth inside is enough to support the normal operation of the entire Sifang Immortal Sect for 100 years. Such a huge wealth, He can support Xia He to do many things. In the past, his strength was not enough, and if he used it, he would only bring trouble on himself. Now Xia He is a Jindan real person anyway, and it is rare to have an opponent in the same realm. He can use this wealth to plan his major events.

Since leaving Sifang Xianzong, Xia He has been reflecting on why he ended up in this situation, and finally got the answer. The reason is that he is not strong enough. If he also has the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, the two masters and apprentices will join hands, and they will be able to win the news. Gongdao's arrogance is suppressed, and moreover, I heard that Gongdao has been in the sect for a long time, and most of the entire Sifang Xianzong is his sphere of influence. It is unwise to stay in Sifang Xianzong to accumulate strength. In the war department, only in the war department, Xia He has the time and space to accumulate strength, improve his cultivation, and finally grow to the state where he can avenge his revenge.

Xia He thought of Dugu Xiahou's plan, but it was still too naive. Within the gate of Sifang Xianzong, there is a huge power accumulated for thousands of years. Over the long years, intricate personal connections have also grown. Xia He, a small It is impossible for foreign disciples like him to create a world in it. Only in the war department, where strength is the most important thing, is the place where Xia He can start from scratch.

Having experienced the farewell to Luo Shenyan, Xia He's ambitions have swelled to the extreme. He deeply hates himself for not seeking to make progress in the past, and now he can't even keep the one he loves. He vowed that one day, he would repay all the humiliation, whether it Wen Gongdao is still in white, Xiahe will make them pay the price.

On this day, the patrol was as usual, and the plane of the Silk River under the moonlight was like a mirror. Gu Tianwei and Xia He walked in the front, and more than 30 members followed one after another.

"Is it going to be normal tonight?" Xia He glanced around inadvertently, as far as he could see, there was desolation everywhere, except for the patrol team, not to mention other people, not even a hare.

Gu Tianwei has done tasks like patrolling tens of thousands of times, and he is familiar with almost every plant and tree on this land. Hearing Xia He's words, he smiled wryly and said, "It's fine, patrolling like this may be boring. It’s better than a big war, life in the war department doesn’t always have to be a life-and-death fight, and most colleagues want a peaceful and stable life.”

Xia He and Gu Tianwei were walking in front, and the soldiers behind them were talking in low voices. They behaved no differently than usual, only Baimei, a small worker, seemed a little absent-minded, and his companion pushed his arm, "Old Bai, today What's the matter late? You look listless, is there something bothering you?"

Weng Baimei realized his gaffe, forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable today."

The person next to him said with concern, "Say it earlier, just say hello to Brother Gu, there is no need for you to come on today's patrol."

Weng Baimei's expression flashed sadly, and he said, "It's just a trivial matter, there is no need to be absent from work."

Weng Baimei turned to the end of the river bank, staring at the tranquil Silk River, and muttered to himself, "The night is so quiet today, what should we do if people from the other side attack?"

The companion laughed, "Old Bai, when did you become so concerned about the country and the people? We haven't done anything for more than five years. The boss makes money with kindness. How could you offend friends on the other side? Don't worry, tonight will be the same as usual , there will be no enemy attack."

Gu Tianwei, who was leading the team in front, stopped abruptly, and his expression became serious in an instant. Xia He, who was behind him, stopped and searched around with his spiritual sense. After all, he couldn't find any problems, so he asked softly, "Brother Gu, what happened?"

"The situation is not right." Gu Tianwei said, "I have sensed an ominous sign. Although my spiritual sense can't see that someone is ambushing, my intuition tells me that there is an enemy coming. Believe me, this is my hundreds of thousands of enemies on the battlefield. Uncomfortable detection method."

Seeing that Gu Tianwei and Xia He stopped, everyone looked alert, knowing that something was wrong, they approached them one after another, waiting for Gu Tianwei's order.

"Hahaha." A loud laugh suddenly sounded, floating above the river bank. The laughter came very abruptly, but it made the patrol team nervous. This person's evil laugh was obviously not a good person.

(End of this chapter)