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"I understand what you mean. These benefits are available to all forces, and there is nothing surprising about them. The people under me are all trained by me through hard work. It does not cost the organization's resources, so there is no need to get involved.

Among them."

"If you join the Blood Scythe, you will not be able to regard yourself as an individual in the future. You must regard the Blood Scythe as your own big family and safeguard all its interests." Yan Hengwu said calmly.

"Everyone, the reformed Blood Scythe is not unique to anyone. There will be an Elder's House as the highest decision-making body of the Blood Scythe. Even the people in charge of the Blood Scythe can only obey. Now that the world is created, you are the first batch

Founder, everyone has a place in this Presbytery, but in the future, it will never be so easy."

"Easy?" After hearing Yan Hengwu's words, these gangsters were a little disapproving.

They think that they have the power of martial masters and martial masters, and they can conquer the world, but they don't know that in today's era, personal force is nothing at all. Only strong reliance can make people stand in the world and survive safely.

"Haha, my Jia family has no objections. Let me be the so-called first elder of the Elders' House." When everyone in the hall hesitated, Jia Ni said with a smile.

Jia Ni is the leader of the desert pirates. He can communicate with the Blood Scythe senior management and must have received instructions from them.

And unlike other members, Jia Ni is the patriarch of a family. The Jia family has taken root in the north. If it loses its support, it will inevitably be easily annexed.

Hearing this, everyone curled their lips. Your Jia family and the Blood Scythe have always worn the same pants. By joining the alliance, can you be disadvantaged?

"We are a peripheral organization of the Blood Scythe. We have always been like this. It is too difficult for us to be completely tied to the interests of the Blood Scythe. Forgive me for not being able to obey. As promised, I will withdraw from the Blood Scythe and leave the desert.

Pirates, half of the contributions and wealth accumulated by the sect over the years will be left to the Blood Sickle."

Some people weighed the pros and cons and finally expressed their intention to withdraw from the Desert Pirates organization and completely distance themselves from the Blood Scythe.

Yan Hengwu will naturally not refuse. Those who can stay should be the core members. These people who are just like grassroots are all targets of elimination.

Some people's eyes flickered, and they were clearly planning to play tricks. Yan Hengwu saw this in his eyes and did not point out, waiting for everyone's choice.

Not long after, the strong men who were unwilling to stay left one after another and left the Ironwood Wasteland. A fierce battle was about to take place here, and they did not want to be involved in it.

"Haha, I'm very happy that there are so many good brothers who are willing to stay. I think everyone knows that the overlord sects in the north are fighting against each other, and we are involved. If we want to gain a foothold in the north, we must get close to an overlord sect. We have blood

Sickle’s final choice is Hokuto Kenshu.”

Yan Hengwu dropped the bombshell news, which immediately shocked everyone. Everyone, including Jia Ni, looked in disbelief.

The Beidou Boxing Sect is clearly at a disadvantage now. At this time, if you choose to join it and join the Beidou Boxing Sect's camp, wouldn't you be courting death?

"Yan Hengwu, you are the peak master of the Beidou Fist Sect, and we can understand that you are leaning towards the Beidou Fist Sect. However, Blood Scythe has its own interests and development, and it is impossible for you to agree to get close to the Beidou Fist Sect."

"Why, do you want to join the camp of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect? How dare you mention such a stupid choice?"

The remaining people in the hall were trapped in a decision-making process. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect camp was arrogant and domineering. They relied on the war to gain the upper hand and bullied other sects. They were definitely not good collaborators.

"Everyone must think clearly, we cannot survive alone in a war!"

After some cleaning, there were less than twenty people left in the hall. Jia Ni said with a wry smile: "The strength of the desert pirates has been greatly reduced. How can we build up the reputation of Blood Scythe with just such a small number of people?"

"No problem, send out the Blood Scythe summoning order immediately, summon the remaining men, and prepare for action!"

Ye Chao and Heavenly King Arhat rushed to the Ironwood Wasteland. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect's garrison strength in the Hahe Desert quickly fell, and there was not much remaining strength.

Yan Hengwu integrates the power of the blood sickle and cooperates with the Beidou Army to win a beautiful battle.

The King of Heaven, Arhat, fought against many powerful semi-saints. Yan Hengwu was able to win the battle, and then led his army to the Ironwood Wasteland to seize the treasure in one fell swoop.

The blood sickle summoning order was issued, and the blood sickle immediately raised its banner and gathered ten thousand swordsmen. These swordsmen are all swordsmen who fight with iron and blood, and are the true foundation of the blood sickle.

The Beidou Army, which was wandering in the Hahe Desert, was once again organized, hung up the flag of Yunxiao Peak, accepted Yan Hengwu's dispatch, and headed straight for Putuo City.

When the army is approaching, the defenders of Putuo City are already extremely anxious. The Beidou Army is approaching, but the commander-in-chief Ye Chao has no time to do anything. What is this?

"Commander, you have figured it out. The scouts just reported that the Beidou Army under the command of Yan Hengwu, the master of Yunxiao Peak, has led 20,000 soldiers to kill Putuo City! Now strong men from all over the world are gathering in Ironwood Wasteland to seek treasures.

, how can we fight with the few people we have left? Should we defend the city, or go out of the city and fight with the Beidou Army in the field?"

"Field battle? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? As long as the King of Heaven Arhat returns, the entire Qinghai region will surrender. The Beidou Army will fight alone. What do we have to be afraid of? We will hold on to the city!"

The military commander of Putuo City is a monk from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, named Ran Chen. He doesn't understand tactics and strategies. He relies on his fighting spirit to cultivate profound skills and has a profound background. He doesn't take anyone seriously.

Hearing Ran Chen's words, the sergeant below shook his head and stopped talking. Now it is the world of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Even a monk who knows nothing about military affairs can become the commander of a city. Ordinary soldiers like them can still say

What.

"Commander Ranchen's order is to hold on to the city and prevent the enemy from entering Putuo City!"

After the order was conveyed, the soldiers in Putuo City immediately complained like eggplants beaten by frost.

"Damn it, what age are we in? You still have to defend the city. That bald monk still thinks it's an ancient battlefield? If the enemy comes to attack you, there's no need to break through the city's defenses!"

"Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand. Just stay in the city and be your army commander. Isn't that great?"

Yan Hengwu led 20,000 strong troops and rushed to the jurisdiction of Putuo City. The defenders in the suburbs fled upon hearing the news and did not dare to engage in head-on confrontation. The resistance they encountered on the road was just random firing by the Putuo City defenders.

"Commander Yan, the Putuo City defenders quickly gathered towards the city. It seems that they intend to hold on and fight us!"

Yan Hengwu nodded, staring at the steel and concrete building in front of him, thinking about how to defeat the enemy.

In the past, he had no experience in leading an army to attack cities and plunder territory. Now he personally leads an army to fight a real war. Yan Hengwu is determined to win a beautiful battle!

"In the past, when we fought against the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, we could win only by relying on strong martial arts practitioners. Now, we have no strong people to call on and can only rely on you. You must use all your strength to win this battle!

Let everyone know the power of soldiers!"