Bai Xiannong, who was running away, was directly killed by Ye Xiao in the blood pool.

On Ye Xiao's head, riding the colorful spiritual phoenix's tassel snow in the distance, she swept by, and she was already seeing the tragic battle that had just ended in the water of Man Zeze.

Behind them, Wei Long came with tens of thousands of officers and soldiers from the Right Route Army. The blood slaves he encountered along the way, the barbarians of Lou Fang's troops, were either arrested or killed.

Soon, the army went down through the blood pool and directly rushed toward the edge of Zeshui.

The demon crocodile group and blood slaves, and barbarian soldiers who had just experienced a cruel battle, had no power of resistance at all and were about to collapse.

"See the young master, is the young master okay?" Wei Long asked Jin Ling for peace.

"I'm fine." Jin Ling said, "For humans, you can clean the battlefield. Those who can be saved will be killed, and those who do not surrender will be killed. The monsters, blood slaves, will not be left. You are late and have no achievements. All the seized will be returned to the public. No slightest amount of money must be taken into your private pocket. Those who violate the order will be killed!"

"Yes!" Wei Long quickly restrained the Right Route Army and conveyed this order. The military discipline of the Right Route Army was still extremely strict, and he did clean up the battlefield according to Jin Ling's requirements.

Then, his two deputy generals set up several camp tents for Jin Ling and others to rest.

Ye Xiao dragged Bai Xiannong's body and long sword and threw it in front of the camp. "Young master, I caught someone who escaped. Although I was seriously injured, I looked like a strong man."

"Ha, Ye Xiao, you have made great contributions!" Jin Ling laughed, "This is Bai Xiannong, the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect Yanzhao Hall. Bai Xiaolang, who we have dealt with before, is his son."

"It's him, a hall master, it's a coincidence." Ye Xiao was also quite surprised.

Batches of seriously injured blood slaves, demon crocodiles, demon fish and other people were collectively slaughtered on the beach. The blood slave's corpses quickly turned into pools of blood, while monsters such as demon crocodiles, demon fish and other monsters were piled up in rows.

Most of Wesyda's still alive subordinates surrendered directly. His side had already become like this, but the other side was an elite right-wing army with a good equipment and waiting for it. Shouldn't you surrender and continue to fight?

Hundreds of living Blood Spirit Sect whistlemen and subordinates surrendered when they saw the hall master died.

Bai Xiannong's two core subordinates, Li Tong and Han Li, were also dragged out of the Zeshui by the soldiers. They were both seriously injured, first injured by the Demon Crocodile King, and later hit by Jin Ling's Fuyou Part, all over their bodies covered in blood. However, after all, they were all immortal level cultivation, and they were still breathing a sigh of relief when they reached this point.

Thinking that they were injured by Bai Xiannong as a shield by him, Jin Ling also allowed the doctor to heal them, of course, on the premise that their hands and feet were tied up with iron chains.

The surrendered people were locked in an area by the fine iron shackles used by the right army, and their weapons and all items were confiscated. There was a right-hand military doctor who was healing the injured.

A large number of weapons and items were piled up in front of the camp, forming several small hills. Several of the more precious weapons, such as Bai Xiannong's long sword and the ring on his body, were taken away by Jin Ling.

The right-road army continued to salvage the corpses and items of the human demon crocodile and fish in the Zeshui, especially paying attention to collecting the blood crystals left by the blood slaves. This was what Jin Ling specifically told him.

There were also three or four hundred soldiers from the barbarian Lou Fang tribe who, driven by swords, tied the ropes to the corpse of the Demon Crocodile King, and then began to drag the shore with all their strength.

"Jin Ling, I'm back to the mountain ghost tribe." Yingxue felt uncomfortable when she saw the cruel Shura hell-like situation above the marshland area.

"Okay, the smell here is bad, you go back first." Jin Ling knew her feelings. She was not a bloodthirsty person, and she was disgusted with the killing scene. Even on the battlefield, if it was not necessary, she would not easily kill people.

After Yingxue left, Ye Xiao sat behind Jin Ling and stretched out his hand.

"The smoke broke again?" Jin Ling threw a packet of Jin brand cigarettes over. Ye Xiao took it, took a piece of it and held it in his mouth, ignited it with the sparks rubbed from his fingernails, took a long breath, and then sprayed a stream of smoke comfortably.

Jin Ling also picked up a branch and lit it.

"Okay, what a tragic situation." Ye Xiao said.

"Yes, we are really lucky. If the Blood Spirit Sect didn't happen to fight against the Demon Crocodile King and both sides were injured, our right-wing army alone would have to pay a huge price to deal with either side." Jin Ling said.

"This luck is awesome," said Ye Xiao.

"After this battle, Lou Fang's troops were settled." Jin Ling said.

"Report to the young master!" Wei Long jogged over with joy, followed by a group of soldiers. The team of soldiers was holding a guy locked tightly by a chain of fine irons.

"What's the matter?" Jin Ling said.

"Young Master, we caught Wesyda!" Wei Long grabbed the locked man in front of Jin Ling. He saw that the man was not tall but had a smart face. In this situation, he still maintained his own demeanor.

"Barbarian Fox? Weisyida?" Jin Lingman looked at him interested.

"Young Master Jinyuan, you can't kill me!" Wesyda struggled to break free from Wei Long's hand, "I, I'm useful to you! It's very useful!"

"You are my enemy in Jinyuan. You once led troops to invade the Mountain Ghost Tribe." Jin Ling stared at him, "Why should I let my enemy go?" He pointed to Bai Xiannong's body nearby, "You know this person, see what happened to him."

"No! I'm more useful than him!" said Wesyda, "I am the current tribe leader of Loufang's tribe and the leader of the tribe!"

"If I kill you, I can establish another tribe leader." Jin Ling said lightly.

"I have enough prestige and means to convince the public, and I can make Lou Fang's troops loyal to Jinyuan and the Northern Jin Kingdom from now on! No matter who other people are, they do not have this ability!" said Wesyda.

"That's what you said when you surrendered to Tong Yu. Then as soon as Tong Yu died, you would exclude the right army as a foreign race." Jin Ling said.

"You Northern Jin people have a saying, "Everyone is their own masters. If I surrender Tong Yu, I will listen to him. When he dies, there is no one who can surrender me, so I don't have to listen to others." Weisyida said, "Now you have captured me again. You are better than me, so I will listen to you!"

"How to prove it?" Jin Ling said.

Wesyda thought for a while, held the big finger in his right hand, gritted his teeth, and directly cut off the big finger's petals. The wound showed the thick bones and broken muscles, and the blood was flowing like a tumbler. "Use this as a note! If you turn away from the young master of Jinyuan, I will be like this! I have never had such a vowing to Tong Yu!"

Judging from his determination, Jin Ling really needs a local person who can suppress Lou Fang's situation in a short period of time.

"Okay, then I will accept you. Just like you said, I am better than you, you will listen to me. Until one day, a stronger person will defeat me, and if you surrender to him, I will not blame you."
Chapter completed!