Chapter 1820 Flag Sacrifice
After Liang Yan gave the order, Hongyun did not hesitate at all, fell from the high platform, and went to the execution ground to execute the execution himself.
More than a thousand prisoners were already dying. Even the ancestors of the robbery like Huang Pao and Su Meier had their meridians severed and their foundations shattered by Liang Yan. Now they are The energy is like a gossamer, just waiting to die on the stone pillar.
Originally there was no need for Hongyun to do this kind of thing, but she had long been dissatisfied with the behavior of these people. She endured it for three days, and today she must execute the execution herself.
With the pinch of the magic formula in his hand, a red cloud appeared in the air. The red cloud rolled, and after a moment, countless red scimitars flew out, aiming at the prisoners on each stone pillar.
Seeing that these flying knives with cold light were about to fall, a loud shout suddenly came from the distant horizon:
"Save someone under the knife!"
Hongyun frowned, but did not immediately Take action.
Although she has a hot temper, she is not a person who acts on impulse. She also knows that killing more than a thousand people is of great importance, so she looks at Liang Yan on the high platform and waits for him to make up his mind.
Liang Yan glanced into the distance and saw a white cloud coming from the horizon at an extremely fast speed. He arrived at the martial arts field in just a moment.
The white clouds dispersed, and a man in white fell down. He was handsome and extraordinary.
"Who are you and why are you stopping my execution?" Liang Yan frowned.
"Su Muyun, I have met Sect Master Liang!" The man in white saluted him, neither humble nor overbearing, like a humble gentleman.
“You are Su Muyun!”
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, he was still somewhat familiar with this name.
This man is a monk from Kunwu Mountain. He has the ability to overcome eight difficulties, and his magical power is not weak. He is known as the "Four Young Masters of Nanxuan" together with Tianxie Demon Lord and others.
The last meeting in Xuanxin Hall, when it came to the important task of spying on the enemy's rear, Su Muyun was originally on the candidate list, but was rejected and finally fell to Li Yile.
"I wonder if Mr. Su is here, what advice can you give me?" Liang Yan said lightly.
"Sect Master Liang, I am here to plead for mercy. Although these monks have violated military regulations, they have fought for Nanxuan through life and death, and their crimes are not worthy of death. I also ask Master Liang to let them go. "Su Muyun cupped his hands and said.
After hearing this, Liang Yan did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked Su Muyun up and down, and after a while he said leisurely:
"May I ask Mr. Su? Whose troops are these monks?"
"Of course they are the men of Sect Master Liang." Su Muyun said with a smile.
"Okay, let me ask you, sir, whose military regulations did they violate? Who were they disrespectful to?"
Su Muoyun was stunned for a moment this time, and smiled awkwardly: " It is indeed disrespectful to Liang Shuai."
Liang Yan suddenly turned cold and said calmly: " Since you are a soldier under my command and you have violated my military regulations and are disrespectful to me, why is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks? It's okay, if Su Muyun can stand and receive my three swords. If you don't fight back, I also admire your "adults" and let them go immediately. ”
"This"
Su Muyun frowned slightly, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
But soon, he adjusted his mentality and still said with a smile: "Shuai Liang, there is no need to be angry. I know these people deserve their punishment. Those monks below the Tongxuan realm are indeed worthy of their death, but Nanxuan has been dead since its establishment. There has never been a precedent for killing the ancestor of Huajie. Knowing that this is the top combat power of our Nanxuan army, there are tens of millions of people in the entire Nanxuan army, and there are only three or four hundred monks who have reached the transformation realm. I hope Sect Master Liang will think twice."
"Na Yi. In your opinion, how should I punish them?" Liang Yan said with a half-smile.
"The rest can be punished, but Su Mei'er and Huangpao Ancestor have performed military exploits, and their crimes will not lead to death. Let's spare their lives today and let them pay for their crimes. If they are killed on the battlefield in the future If you defeat the enemy general, then the merits and demerits will be equalized, how about?”
After hearing this, Liang Yan burst out laughing:
"What a good Su Muyun, you are messing with the morale of our military! It is clearly written in our military regulations that everyone will be treated equally regardless of their level of cultivation. Those who have made meritorious service will be rewarded, and those who disobey orders will be rewarded." Those who are punished must be punished! You asked me to kill more than a thousand people, but you spared Su Meier and Huangpao Ancestor alone. What are your intentions? ?"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and shouted: "Come here, push him out!"
"Yes!"
Chu Hua, Huang Li and others received the military order, stepped forward and stopped in front of Su Muyun, and said coldly: "Master Su, please."
Su Muyun's expression changed drastically.
He never expected that he was one of the "Four Young Masters of Nanxuan" and had overcome eight difficulties. He would lower his posture to plead for mercy, but the other party would not give him any face.
"Liang Yan, are you determined to have your own way?" Su Muyun shouted: "Nan Xuan has never killed the ancestor of Huajie. If this matter comes to Xuanxin Palace, it will not be easy for you! "
"Since Nan Xuan has never been killed before, let's start with ourselves!"
Liang Yan stood up from his seat with a cold face and glanced at the entire martial arts arena.
"From today on, the three armies must remember that our Bamboo Army's military orders are like a mountain. Anyone who beats the drums but does not follow the lead, pays for gold and refuses to retreat, engages in private vendettas, spreads rumors and causes trouble, and disrespects the commander's seal, etc. Thirty-six items, regardless of cultivation. For the sake of superiority and inferiority, we will all be killed without mercy!"
The words were not loud, but they were heard from afar, hanging over everyone's heads like a sword, leaving the five hundred thousand army in silence, not daring to speak. No movement at all.
Seeing this scene, Su Muyun couldn't help but feel discouraged, knowing that the situation was over.
In fact, although the ancestors of Huajie in the Evil Ghost Camp were all prisoners, they also had their own friends. For example, Su Mei'er and Su Muyun were good friends. They had known each other for many years and were in love with each other, so Su Muyun lowered his attitude to plead for mercy.
Even Huangpao Ancestor has friends, but they are inconvenient to come forward, so they asked Su Muyun to come, thinking that Liang Yan would have to show off some face. After all, he was one of the four young masters of Nanxuan, and Nanxuan also He has never killed the ancestor of Huajie.
Unexpectedly, Liang Yan didn't give him any face!
Following his order, Hongyun did not hesitate anymore. With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, red knives fell from the sky, cutting all the monks on the more than a thousand stone pillars into flying ash. No souls were left behind, they were all killed!
"Mu Yun, save me!" Su Meier was still struggling until she died, her true spirit condensed and not dissipated, trying to fight for a glimmer of life.
Ancestor Huangpao also had a lucky spirit. Although his physical body collapsed, his true spirit left the stone pillar and flew into the distance.
“Why do you still want to run?”
Hongyun sneered, pointed with his hand, and swallowed the true spirit of the Huangpao ancestor under Hongyun's hood, and it turned into smoke in an instant.
Su Muoyun looked at Su Meier's weak true spirit, anger flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "Liang, please keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other in the future! I advise you not to have your own way!"
"Kill!" Liang Yan didn't say anything nonsense. He shot out a sword energy and instantly dispersed Su Meier's true spirit. From then on, it was completely extinct in the human world.
“His”
Everyone in the Shenji Camp and the Evil Ghost Camp took a deep breath when they saw this scene from a distance.
There are more than a thousand monks, most of them are elites. Not to mention more than 20 Tongxuan Zhenjun, even the ancestors of the calamity such as Su Meier and Huang Pao, he actually killed them. No mercy either!
“This is the God of Killing, military orders cannot be violated!”
This thought was imprinted in the minds of everyone in Shenji Camp and Evil Ghost Camp in an instant, and it will never go away< br>
Su Muyun's face was livid, and he could no longer see the modest and gentlemanly face just now. He only stared at Liang Yan with his eyes, his eyes extremely gloomy.
"What? Master Su isn't leaving yet? Do you want to see Liang's flying sword?" Liang Yan glanced at him and said calmly.
Hearing the word "Flying Sword", the corners of Su Muyun's eyes jumped suddenly.
Liang Yan’s name was given by others. Others may not know it, but as a senior official of Nanxuan, how could he not know that Liang Yan fought against five sub-sages in the last Xuanxin Palace Council? He can defeat all kinds of magic with his sword, so he has a place in Xuanxin Palace.
This is also why Su Muyun is so polite.
Although he is one of the "Four Young Masters of Nanxuan", he is ranked last. Not only compared with the first-ranked Tianxie Demon Lord, there is also a big gap between him and Tang Qianzhi of White Jade City. , where would you dare to catch Liang Yan's flying sword?
In the final analysis, Su Meier is just his confidante, and there is no need to go to great lengths to practice dual cultivation occasionally. It's just that he lost his face. From now on, when others talk about him, they will laugh at him for being incompetent. He has overcome eight difficulties, but he doesn't dare to let out a fart in front of Liang Shuai.
"Okay, very good! Liang Yan, you did a great job, I will let you for the time being, and we will meet again in the future."
After saying that, his body turned into a ray of light. , no need for Huangli, Chu Hua and others to drive them away, he walked out of the martial arts arena and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
"Hmph, you dare to say such nonsense!"
Hongyun was angrily, looking at Su Muoyun's leaving back, and said bitterly: "Who can't say harsh words? That is to say, this guy walks fast. Otherwise, I will try his methods to see what the strength of this 'Fourth Young Master of Nanxuan' is!"
"It doesn't matter."
Liang Yan waved his hands and sighed in his heart.
Wherever there are people, there will be disputes, and the world of immortality is no exception. Nanxuan's army is a mixed bag, with tens of millions of people gathered together. It is impossible not to have friction.
I will not offend anyone unless they offend me!
Liang Yan has always followed this principle. No matter what other people are thinking, as long as they unite to fight against Bei Ming and don't cause trouble for him, then he will not seek bad luck from these people.
Glancing at the people under the high platform, he found that the people in the Shenji Camp and the Evil Ghost Camp were all honest now. Even Mei Yuansong and the Lost Soul Weng, the ancestors of the Tribulation, were respectful in front of him. How could they still be as arrogant as three days ago?
“Don’t blame me for being ruthless. There is a huge disparity in strength between monks. Low-level monks can only fight with high-level monks if they are twisted into a rope. If you still act recklessly on the battlefield, each of you will do your own thing. If you fight, you will simply die in vain."
Liang Yan glanced at everyone and said loudly: "As long as I am in charge of the army, I will be rewarded for my merits. , you will be punished if you do not violate military orders. On the contrary, if you have done something good, I will not spare you the resources in Nanxuan's treasure house!"
"Thank you, Commander, I will fight to the death!"
On the martial arts field, half a million troops knelt down, and no one dared to be presumptuous.
Liang Yan nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
“From today onwards, a group of ten monks in the foundation-building period will be called a ‘company’. Each military merit assessment will be based on a ‘company’. Each of the ten will be honored, and all will be harmed. On the battlefield No one in the group can discard his companions, otherwise he will be punished as a rebel."
"Each Juyuan Realm monk can command ten groups of 'Louis Robes', and each Jindan Realm monk can command ten groups. I am a Juyuan Realm monk. As for Zhenjun Tongxuan and all the Taoist friends of Huajie, I will personally appoint the positions, and the camp will take orders in three days."
After saying this, the army of five hundred thousand troops. They all said together: "Follow the commander's arrangements!"
"Okay, there is no need to train today. You all return to the military camp. From tomorrow on, you will come to the martial arts field to practice every day."
Liang Yan waved his hand and signaled everyone to leave.
The Shenji Camp and the Evil Ghost Camp paid their respects again, and then left one after another. There was no noise from the beginning to the end, as if they were afraid of offending this evil star and being dragged to military justice.
After everyone left, Hongyun and Nan Youyue stepped forward.
Hongyun smiled and said: "The sect master is still majestic! The evil ghost camp is full of unruly people. I didn't expect that they are docile now. It seems that these people are not really not afraid of death."
Liang Yan chuckled and said: "Cultivators pursue immortality, and a hundred monks Ninety-nine of them are afraid of death. The reason why these evil people behave so desperately is just to make others afraid of them. When ordinary monks have a dispute with such people, they will inevitably have scruples and say that they must not tolerate it. In this way, they will not tolerate it. You can achieve your goal by doing it.”
"Indeed." Hongyun nodded with deep understanding.
Nan Youyue suddenly reminded: "Now the Evil Ghost Camp and the Shenji Camp are in peace, but what about the Black Front Camp? Although this battalion is a rebel, its strength is the highest among the three battalions. The strongest, don't give up."
"I know." Liang Yan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I asked you to collect information about the commander of the Black Front Camp a few days ago. Is there any progress now? "
"There is some progress."
Nan Youyue took out a bamboo slip from her sleeve and handed it to Liang Yan, "There are three major generals in the Black Front Camp, and they are all Du. The cultivation level of the second disaster is above, but they seem to have weird tempers. According to my inference, this method of killing people to establish power may not work. "
"I expected it a long time ago." Liang Yan smiled slightly, "Heifeng camp is really not afraid of death. If they were afraid of death, they would not travel all the way from Beiming to Nanxuan."
"Indeed, such a thing as defection The most taboo thing is that even if they get to Nanxuan, they will not be taken seriously, and they will definitely be sent to the most dangerous place. Moreover, the Beiming Army is powerful now. If they are afraid of death, they only need to stay in the Beiming Army. " Hongyun agreed.
Nan Youyue pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I guess the reason why the Black Front Battalion has not moved until now is probably because they are worried about us."
"Of course. "Liang Yan said with a smile: "In fact, in their eyes, neither Nan Xuan nor Beiming can be trusted. They only fight for their own beliefs, so they only trust their comrades who fight alongside them."
"Then. What should I do?" Hongyun was a little confused.
"It doesn't matter."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "You don't need to pay attention to the affairs of the Black Front Camp. Just practice the Evil Ghost Camp and the Divine Machine Camp according to the military formations I explained before. As for the Black Front Camp, Fengying, I have my own way.”
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