"So it turns out that what Guya Shang Alliance is afraid of is not the martial country, but the three major sects behind it." Qin Xuan understood in his heart.

Although most of the countries and sects in the Black Earth Territory are just outsiders, bowing their heads to cater to the three forces of the Sun Moon Sect, Tianxing Sect, and Purple Air Sect, but because of their complexity, their actions are also different from ordinary sect forces.

After the Black Iron Army left, the caravan returned to calm. Qin Xuan found a corner alone, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and continued to practice.

The sky is getting brighter!

Woo!

A long whistle sounded, which was the signal for the caravan to set off. One after another, the beasts woke up from their slumber and continued to move forward.

Thousands of miles away from the caravan, black-armored armies were gathering. At first glance, they numbered tens of thousands.

In the center of the army, there was a huge high platform. On the high platform stood dozens of generals wearing black armor, as well as a middle-aged man in gold armor.

"Zhuo Meng, the commander of the ninth brigade of the Black Iron Army, pays homage to the commander."

A new general hurriedly walked up to the high platform, half-knelt at the top of the steps, and paid homage to General Jin Jia.

"Zhuo Meng, you are late this time. There are so many military orders. If you can't explain the reason, I will punish you." The golden-armored general glanced at Zhuo Meng, the black-armored commander, and said lightly, with a frightening tone.

The scent is in the air.

Hearing General Jin Jia's words, Zhuo Meng trembled slightly and said quickly: "I'm telling you, Commander, last night my subordinates led the ninth brigade of the Black Iron Army to the main camp. On the way, they encountered a caravan from the Guya Merchant Alliance.

There were thousands of people, so it was delayed for some time."

"A caravan of thousands of people?" General Jinjia raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face, "Such a huge caravan must contain a lot of property. Such a piece of fat will just hit our black iron saber. If you don't take it,

It’s really a pity!”

"Commander, we secretly gathered an army this time to attack Ishigaki Qi Country. Now, I'm afraid it wouldn't be good to intercept and kill the Guya Merchant Alliance's caravan on the way?" A middle-aged man in robes who looked like a strategist persuaded.

After hearing this, General Jin Jia turned his head in dissatisfaction and continued: "Zhuo Meng, I order you and the fifth and sixth commanders to set off and lead ten brigades, a total of 30,000 black iron troops and a thousand red birds.

Army, go quickly to surround and kill this caravan, remember to do it cleanly, as long as no evidence is left, I believe that the Guya Merchant Alliance will not dare to say anything."

"But..." The military advisor wanted to continue to persuade, but was interrupted by General Jin Jia waved his hand.

"My subordinates are going to mobilize their troops right now." Zhuo Meng, the black-armored commander, said in a deep voice.

The other two

The commanders also followed Zhuo Meng and left.

Boom boom!

Smoke and dust billowed, 30,000 black iron troops riding fierce beasts, and a thousand red bird troops flew into the sky, chasing the caravan thousands of miles away.

"Military advisor, our country has been fighting for years and has consumed a huge amount of material and wealth. I have to do this because I care about the country. Otherwise, how can I afford the food and grass supply for the one hundred thousand black iron army and the second-level beasts?" General Jin Jia was at this time.

Then he slowly spoke to comfort the military advisor.

"My subordinates understand what the commander means." The robed military advisor sighed leisurely and stepped back from the high platform.

"In this black earth territory, if we don't rob, kill, and plunder, how can we be strong enough to protect the stability of our martial country!" General Jinjia murmured in a low voice, as if talking to himself. His aura was condensed and pure, and the power of his soul opened and closed in his eyes.

Yi San is clearly a powerful sub-Martial King.

On the grassland, the Guya caravan rode on wild beasts and advanced rapidly. Above their heads, there were some flying monsters lingering, monitoring the surrounding environment to prevent sneak attacks by the thieves. The previously powerful Ninth Brigade Black

Tiejun was also the first to be discovered by these flying monsters.

On the back of the beast, Qin Xuan was still practicing silently, striving to break through to the fifth level as soon as possible.

Now his martial arts realm has far exceeded his cultivation level. Without the assistance of vitality and Dacheng soul, his sense of the rules of heaven and earth is extremely vague. In this case, why should he waste time to understand the artistic conception?

Poof!

There was a slight sound, and Qin Xuan opened his eyes.

Another acupuncture point was opened!

"There are still nineteen acupoints left, so I can start to condense the Yinling acupoints!" Qin Xuan stopped practicing.

On the back of another beast, the bearded Qiu Yong was chatting with other businessmen, talking about the thrilling journeys and interesting things in the past.

Seeing Qin Xuan getting up, the bearded man quickly said hello, "Brother Qin, your practice is finally over. You have been meditating all day and night."

Qin Xuan smiled and said: "Martial arts practice is like sailing against the current, how can you slack off?"

"Then there's no need to work too hard. Martial arts also emphasize relaxation and relaxation!" said a warrior from the escort team.

This warrior's cultivation level has reached the late fourth level, which is comparable to Qin Xuan.

Although there are endless wars in the Black Earth Region, there are also many strong people, and it is one of the most prosperous continental regions in the Eastern Continent.

Various precious ores are produced here, as well as a large number of spiritual stone veins, so the three top sects have been fighting each other for years, refusing to give in to each other.

For example, in this wasteland, there is a huge spiritual stone vein occupied by the Shangwu Kingdom. It is said that millions of spiritual stones are mined every year.

Although most of it has to be turned over, just the little bit of soup left is enough to make the Shangwu Kingdom extremely powerful, with an army of one million third-level warriors.

Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, without explaining.

His level of martial arts is already extremely high, and his foundation is solid. Even if he desperately swallows pills every day to improve his cultivation, his foundation will not be shaken.

For Qin Xuan, as long as he can break through to the sixth level, he can reach the realm of kings in one fell swoop. With the runes of destruction and understanding the rules of destruction, Qin Xuan is already fully confident.

In this case, why should he cultivate slowly?

At this moment, the flying monster in the sky suddenly let out a long cry.

"No, there is a group of thieves!" The warriors of the caravan quickly picked up their weapons and prepared to fight.

But a moment later, a sharper long cry sounded, and a fourth-level flying monster rushed down and shouted: "The Black Iron Army is here again, and it has surrounded this place!"

"What? How many Black Iron Army are there?" the white-haired old man from the Guya Merchant Alliance asked anxiously.

"There are about tens of thousands of people. They will surround this place heavily. They can arrive in half an hour at most." The fourth-level monster said continuously.

"What should we do? Everything is blocked. Let's escape on the flying monster!"

"No, the Black Iron Army is preparing to silence them. In this case, it is impossible not to guard against the flying monsters."

The warriors in the caravan were in commotion.

The fourth-order monster beast said continuously: "The sky has also been sealed off. I saw a group of flying monster beasts. They are all fourth-order red birds. They should be the red bird army of Shangwu Kingdom."

As soon as these words came out, the entire caravan was filled with despair.

The fourth-level Red Bird Army is the strongest army in the Martial Kingdom. It is said that every sergeant is a fifth-level warrior. Who can escape in the air with the help of Red Birds to ambush them?

"Impossible, how could the Red Bird Army appear in the wilderness? They are guarding the major counties and cities all year round. They will not take action easily, let alone travel thousands of miles for us." The fifth-level leader of the escort retorted.

This wasteland is the border between Shangwu Kingdom and Ishigaki Qi Kingdom. It is deserted within a radius of thousands of miles. At most, there are some Black Iron Army patrols, and it is impossible for the Red Bird Army to appear.

"Of course it's possible. There are tens of thousands of black iron troops and a thousand red bird troops. It's obvious that Shangwu Kingdom is preparing to attack Ishigaki Qi Kingdom. We are so unlucky that we hit the edge of the knife." The white-haired old man looked gloomy.
Chapter completed!