You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The dead are gone, and the dead are gone.

A sea of ​​blood and corpses, Huang Feng trembled all over, his robes stained with blood, holding a long-broken sword in his hand, standing in the dark night.

He looked around, countless corpses filled his eyes, the blood flowing on the ground exuded a pungent bloody smell, and the wind blew, it was even stronger.

He was a little dazed, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but the world in his eyes was still blood red!

Won!

Two battlefields, a total of 110,000 troops, completely swallowed up the 50,000 elites brought by Dong Puti, leaving no one behind, and annihilated his army.

And they also paid an extremely tragic price. Only a little over 20,000 of the 110,000 troops are still alive.

It can be said that they won this war at the cost of twice the number of lives.

But even so, Huang Feng still felt lucky!

That was Dong Puti’s elite. Even if there were only 50,000 soldiers, divided into two groups, they would never be able to stop or swallow them!

From the initial collapse to the resistance of those martial arts masters, after all, no one wanted to die on the battlefield regardless of their position.

The desperate situation began to turn around from the moment of resistance.

They won and swallowed all of Dong Puti’s troops. Even if they paid an extremely tragic price, they won after all.

At this moment, something unprecedented appeared in his heart.

Confidence!

He looked at the soldiers who were standing numbly in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and he couldn’t help but slowly raised his hand: “Long live!”

“Long live, long live!!!”

Roar, roar, roar.

The sound shook the sky, and seemed to shake the heaven and earth.

That night, everyone slept very soundly. After a bloody battle, Huang Feng and those powerful people in the martial arts world had a huge consumption.

No one knew how this mountain-like battlefield was cleaned up. Anyway, when they woke up the next day, it was already clean.

In the city, a mansion.

Ning Fan sat in the hall, looking at Huang Feng, who was excited in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.

That night, Huang Feng was so excited that he didn’t sleep all night. At this moment, his eyes were already full of bloodshot, but this did not affect his mental state. On the contrary, he was still energetic.

“Very good!”

Ning Fan smiled and said.

“After this battle, you have completely established your foothold, and the remaining more than 20,000 troops will completely become the foundation of your success.”

Ning Fan’s words encouraged Huang Feng.

He was not deceiving Huang Feng with flowery words. Huang Feng was not qualified to be deceived by Ning Fan. Ning Fan was telling the truth.

Before, Huang Feng seemed to be showing off his might, commanding tens of thousands of troops, causing unrest in the entire Quzhou, but in fact, he was in control of a pile of loose sand.

Look at who those people are, they have no fighting power.

But after the battle last night, those who survived were the elite!

After all, there was no coincidence that those who could survive the bloody battle in Dong Puti’s army.

Therefore, this army is much stronger than some who have never been on the battlefield and can only show off.

Not to mention that there are more than 10,000 martial arts masters among them.

“What should we do next?”

Huang Feng asked cautiously.

No matter when, he understood one thing, Ning Fan was his backer.

Without Ning Fan, even if he had more than 20,000 elite troops, he would be vulnerable.

“Capture Quzhou!”

Ning Fan only said three words.

Now that Dong Puti has been defeated, there is nothing in Quzhou that can stop Huang Feng. If there is, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun in Ning Fan’s hand will turn into a butcher knife to chop it into pieces.

Moreover, in the battle yesterday, Dong Puti was defeated and fled, and more than a dozen great saints died tragically. This news cannot be concealed.

Even if the Queen of Daliang wants to conceal it, Ning Fan will spread it.

Therefore, some great saints who want to stand out still have to think carefully.

In this way, Quzhou, which was originally completely turbulent, will no longer have anything that can become an obstacle for Huang Feng to unify Quzhou.

And what happened next also confirmed Ning Fan’s idea.

On that day, Ning Fan asked Huang Feng to spread the news that Dong Puti’s 80,000 troops were annihilated in one battle as quickly as possible and in the most exaggerated version.

It doesn’t matter whether others believe it or not. The most important thing is that this news must be known to others.

For a time, the world was shocked!

That was Dong Puti.

Anyone can lose, but how can he lose? He is the great military god of Daliang, who once led a group of brave soldiers and generals and conquered the world without defeat.

Now, in a

A small Quzhou capsized?

And more importantly, Dong Puti had just been defeated at Yumen Pass not long ago. These two battles directly destroyed 300,000 troops, which was unacceptable.

Even the officials in the court who used to be respectful to Dong Puti were venting their dissatisfaction in the court.

Three days after the battle of Quzhou.

The entire Quzhou was completely controlled by Huang Feng.

During these three days, the court did not send a large army to continue to suppress it. After all, Dong Puti was defeated, and it would probably be useless if it were someone else.

Moreover, the time was too short. It took one day for the news to reach the imperial city in three days, and the remaining two days were too late to mobilize troops and transport food and grass.

After taking control of Quzhou, Huang Feng did not expand frantically under the instruction of Ning Fan.

Taking too big a step is easy to pull the crotch.

What Huang Feng needs to do now is to completely control Quzhou in his own hands. Ning Fan has this experience.

Moreover, conscription is the most needed!

At this time, Huang Feng’s role was highlighted. With a wave of his arm, shocking people came to surrender, regardless of their background and strength, as long as there were more of them.

In the city, in the meeting hall.

Ning Fan drank tea, watching the autumn wind blowing slowly outside the hall, his eyes flickered slightly.

The complete subversion of Quzhou made all the forces in Daliang begin to stir.

The female emperor ruled the world, and all parties surrendered?

How could it be so easy.

Surrender because you have to surrender.

Once there is even a faint hope like a grain of rice, some guys will do everything they can to fully exert their ambitions.

Therefore, in just one day, there were no less than five forces who came to Huang Feng to discuss cooperation.

This is also the reason why he found Huang Feng.

If he overthrew Daliang, then what awaited him must be countless forces who would follow one after another and live to the death.

After all, he is an outsider. When he comes here, he is not of our race and his heart must be different.

But it is different when it comes to Huang Feng.

“Master, someone wants to see you.”

After a while, Huang Feng hurried to the meeting room and spoke respectfully.

I don’t know when, this guy also learned the tricks of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, and called Ning Fan master all the time.

“Who?”

“The elder brother of the Empress Yue Fuyao, the housekeeper of the King of Wu Yue Longxiang!”

Ning Fan’s eyes were slightly raised.

Things are starting to get interesting!