The Wealthy Son-in-law Is Back

Zhang Qiubai's eyes were red with killing intent. Outside the pass, there was a clear rule that no large-scale firearms, including poison, were allowed to be used!    

    

Otherwise, once the war went out of control, it would not do any good to the three countries.    

    

When the leader of Cobra Kingdom saw the soldiers of Death Camp rushing over, he knew that he had done something wrong.    

    

This time, he had to eliminate all of them here. Otherwise, once the war was brought back, they would publicly violate the agreement. Even their big brother, Polar Bear Country, wouldn't let them go.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The general shouted and was about to rush over.    

    

However, how could these wandering soldiers be a match for the Death Camp soldiers? They were killed so badly that they threw away their helmets and armor, and were utterly defeated.    

    

It was a pity that the brothers of Death Camp were killed by the poison.    

    

Zhang Qiubai roared, "Take revenge for our brothers! Kill all these bastards! We will cross this mountain and head straight for the middle troop!"    

    

He was planning to slaughter his way to the border of Cobra Kingdom, and let them feel the fury of the Death Camp soldiers of Northgard.    

    

"Kill, kill, kill!"    

    

Everyone was furious. Their brothers could die on the battlefield or be beheaded by the enemy.    

    

However, they couldn't die in this type of aggrieved manner.    

    

They trained diligently, guarding the border day and night, yet in the end, because of these bastards' sinister moves, they offered up their young lives.    

    

How could they not be furious?    

    

They had never thought of bullying others, nor would they take the initiative to attack others. But this time, Zhang Qiubai couldn't hold it in anymore.    

    

He carried the Tang Blade and charged into the crowd. He killed one enemy after another like chopping melons and vegetables.    

    

The thick blood almost dyed him into a bloody man.    

    

But he didn't care.    

    

Blood was poured on his body, and his face was covered in blood. However, his heart was trembling and mourning.    

    

Those were his brothers and sisters. If he wanted to stop this endless conflict, he had to kill them!    

    

At this moment, he, the Asura that had transformed into hell, was crazily harvesting lives.    

    

The warriors of Death Camp were cruel and bloodthirsty, slaughtering like crazy.    

    

The soldiers of Cobra Kingdom were crying and screaming as they were killed. Some of them even wet their pants in fear on horseback. They wanted to beg for mercy, but what they faced was a cold and sharp blade.    

    

"Rip!"    

    

The Tang blade easily cut through their skin and cut open their flesh and blood. Their huge heads flew up. They couldn't believe that the warriors of Northgard would actually kill and capture them.    

    

The general panicked. They were no match for the warriors of Northgard. This time, they were only here to intimidate them and calm the flames of war.    

    

Who would have thought that one wrong step would lead to one wrong step at a time. At this moment, they were afraid that all of them would die here.    

    

Actually, he was not that weak either. He was a powerful warrior who had broken through to the second realm. Unfortunately... they were facing the most brave warriors of the Death Camp who were good at fighting.    

    

After fighting with Zhang Qiubai for three moves, he was beheaded by Zhang Qiubai. At the last moment before his death, he saw his body roll down from the horse, and the soldiers under his command were slaughtered like chickens.    

    

"Why should I have a conflict with them?"    

    

This was the last thought that flashed through his mind before his death.    

    

More than two thousand people chasing tens of thousands of people to kill, have you ever seen such a scene?    

    

This was very common in Northgard.    

    

Along the way, the number of people chasing turned into a few hundred.    

    

Finally, they wiped them all out ten miles away from the border of the Cobra Kingdom.    

    

Just as Zhang Qiubai was about to lead his troops to continue advancing, Xiao Tian arrived and stopped the operation in time.    

    

If they attacked now, they would certainly lose control of themselves, but in the long run, it wouldn't do them any good.    

    

They were fighting on three fronts now. Although they were not afraid, they had to consider the casualties of their soldiers.    

    

In Xiao Tian's eyes, the lives of every soldier in Northgard were precious. He absolutely could not send his soldiers to their deaths just because the general was hot-headed.    

    

This was something he could not tolerate.    

    

Therefore, Zhang Qiubai was fiercely reprimanded, but he did not have the slightest temper.    

    

Because he knew that he had been too reckless this time.    

    

The warriors of Death Camp were also touched.    

    

It was their honor to have such a leader.    

    

"Alright, bring our brothers back home. Don't let them stay outside for too long. If we can get rid of those bastards, I will settle the score with those bastards who messed up my border one by one."    

    

Although Xiao Tian was powerful in the past, he wasn't as confident as he was now.    

    

This time, he wanted to make the Polar Bear Country and Cobra Kingdom afraid. He wanted to let them understand what the heavenly might was.    

    

On the other side, Qin Ming was confronting the warriors of the Polar Bear Country with three thousand warriors of the Death Camp.    

    

Although they had more than ten thousand warriors, Qin Ming wasn't afraid at all.    

    

They didn't dare to offend him.    

    

In front of the group, Qin Ming drew a line in front of them. Anyone who dared to cross this line would be regarded as a provocation.    

    

The leader of Polar Bear Country was naturally furious, but Qin Ming only said one sentence, and they immediately gave up.    

    

"If you dare to cross the front line, War God will definitely sweep across all of you with his heavenly soldiers! Oh right, I forgot to tell you all that War God has already returned to Northgard. Are you all ready?"    

    

Qin Ming's mind was very calm. The reason he came here this time was to delay the army of Polar Bear Country and not let them pass.    

    

This way, he could give his brothers time to wipe out the enemy.    

    

The two teams confronted each other here for two hours. At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran to the Polar Bear Country leader's ear and whispered a few words. The leader's face changed dramatically. Without saying anything else. He led his men back to the mansion.    

    

Not to change, this matter could no longer be done.    

    

The Xiongnu was finished, and so was the gold. All the tribes, big and small, were finished.    

    

The Dragon City had been destroyed, and less than a tenth of them had been killed.    

    

It was impossible for an army of millions to survive under the Heavenly Soldiers.    

    

When the sky gradually turned dark, the main force of Northgard had taken over the Dragon City.    

    

Those captives became prisoners, and they began to clean up the corpses of their comrades.    

    

This way, they wouldn't have to worry about causing a plague in the coming year.    

    

The remaining tribes had four hundred thousand people, which meant that this battle had almost wiped out all the tribes in the Desolation Realm.    

    

These people had no future, or what awaited them in the future was endless labor to wash away their sins.    

    

The Dragon King also came. Looking at the warriors covered in blood, he was happy and a little sad.    

    

Looking at them is like looking at himself from a few decades ago.    

    

This war victory did not come easy.    

    

It seemed simple, but in reality, time, geographical and human conditions were indispensable.    

    

For example, during the final battle, 80,000 soldiers of Northgard had died, and 100,000 of them had been injured.    

    

This was a victory built with blood and fire. Every inch of this land was filled with the blood of their comrades.    

    

The Dragon King couldn't help but shed tears.    

    

This was truly the sin of war. How painful would it be for those families who had lost their loved ones?    

    

Everyone couldn't be happy, because their brothers and comrades couldn't see the scene of victory anymore.    

    

Xiao Tian brought everyone to tidy up the remains of the soldiers who had sacrificed themselves. They were the cutest people in the world.    

    

There was a mountain in the Beiliang River Pass. Xiao Tian called it the Heroic Lie Mountain, which would be the best place for these brothers to go.    

    

Even if they died, their heroic souls were still guarding the border.    

    

On this day, the heavens did their best. The Northgard, which had been gloomy for several months, was cloudless. Xiao Tian brought hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Northgard to the Heroic Lie Mountain to pay tribute to the soldiers.    

    

At the foot of the mountain, there were two statues. They were the statues of Chief Maodun and Hou Jin Golden Khan from the Xiongnu. They were lying on the ground, confessing to the heroic spirits.    

    

They were trampled under their feet for all eternity.    

    

Although they had won this war, in Xiao Tian's eyes, they had not won because they had lost so many cute brothers and family.    

    

The desire to seek peace grew stronger and stronger in Xiao Tian's heart.    

    

Everyone knew that he was holding back a fire in his heart.    

    

The impact of the war was far-reaching. Although not many people in the country knew about this war, the higher-ups were still very happy.    

    

This war could ensure that there would be no war in Northgard for 50 years.    

    

But what Xiao Tian wanted was not 50 years, but forever!    

    

The Snake King Kingdom and Polar Bear Country sent their envoys to Northgard to negotiate, hoping that they could release the captives back to the outside.    

    

"Go back and tell your leaders that I will kill my way to your border soon, and let them wash their necks and wait for me."    

    

Naturally, they left bitterly. Those four hundred thousand people from the Desolation Tribe also built a beautiful new home in the uninhabited region of Northgard.    

    

This was a vast land. If it was developed, it could largely relieve the pressure of the country and become a new place of development in the future.    

    

He hoped that when people mentioned Northgard in the future, it would no longer be a bitter and cold place outside of the pass, but a prosperous and prosperous land. This was Xiao Tian's lifelong wish. Although it was very difficult, there would always be someone who would do it.    

    

He sent back Xiao Tian's words by adding fuel to the fire when he left Northgard.    

    

The leaders at the border of the two countries were angry and angry, but they could do nothing about it.    

    

The fear they had for Xiao Tian was not ordinary.    

    

They once again felt the feeling of being controlled by fear when that damned man came back.