Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 4313 Is there also black fire in southern Xinjiang?

Zhan Ying walked aside, wrote a secret letter and put it in an envelope.

He called a soldier who was helping refugees to evacuate.

He said: "Give this letter to your general Qu Jiuyuan, and you must hand it to him personally."

The soldier was stunned, and before he could speak.

Zhan Ying had already left with Wang Keke and others.

He did not leave on horseback, but flew away in the air.

In addition to Zhan Ying and Wanyan Ku being taken away by the red-clothed disciples, Wanyan Ku's dozen surviving men also insisted on following the general to fight on the battlefield again.

A dozen red-clothed disciples, each flying with a mortal, flew to the west.

On the ground, Zhan Ying's hundred riders also mounted their horses and followed.

Soon, Wang Keke and others arrived at the Nanjiang Beast Riders' base a few dozen miles to the west.

The Dayan tribe leader was eating naan and dried meat, and the giant tiger under his crotch was also eating well, a large piece of meat.

After hearing his subordinates report that Zhan Ying, who was taking over their army, had arrived, he immediately put away his food and went out to greet him.

"Father!"

"Feng'er!"

The scene of the father and son meeting here was not touching.

The head of the Dayan clan punched Yan Feng hard on the chest and laughed: "I haven't seen you for two months, and you have grown taller! You are worthy of being my son!"

Yan Feng laughed foolishly and said: "How can I grow taller? I haven't grown taller for many years."

Ge Ling suddenly became a well-behaved lady.

He stepped forward and greeted him, saying, "Uncle Dayan."

The Dayan clan leader pushed the stupid big guy Yan Feng away and said happily, "Ling'er, I mentioned you when I was drinking with your father in Yulong Village two months ago.

You see, you and Feng'er are not young anymore, and you are both disciples of Master Ye, so you can be considered childhood sweethearts.

Your father and I mean to get your marriage done as soon as possible.

Now that the catastrophe has come, everything should be kept simple. We people in Southern Xinjiang don't have so many rules and regulations as in the Middle Earth.

Your father and I are waiting to hold our grandchildren."

Ge Ling's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she stole a glance at Yan Feng and said, "He is just a big piece of wood, and he bullies me all day long. Who wants to marry him?"

The Dayan clan leader immediately got angry and kicked Yan Feng.

He shouted, "Why are you bullying Ling'er again?"

Yan Feng felt wronged and said, "Father, I didn't..." Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by the Dayan clan leader again.

Fortunately, Yan Feng is not a mortal, but a cultivator with extremely high cultivation. He was not hurt by a few kicks. If an ordinary mortal was kicked by the Dayan clan leader, he would probably have broken bones.

Wang Keke couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward and said, "Dayan, are you done yet? It's already so late, why are you just thinking about holding your grandchildren?"

The Dayan clan leader then realized that he came to the Western Region to fight desperately, not to urge marriage and hold grandchildren.

He laughed dryly and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Wang. Last time when I was drinking with the Gray clan leader, I mentioned the marriage of the two children. I made you laugh."

Wang Keke suddenly said seriously, "I raised Ge Ling and Yan Feng by myself. They are like my own children. I will personally arrange the marriage of these two children in the future."

The Dayan clan leader heard what Wang Keke meant.

He was in danger of death in this battle. Wang Keke was arranging his funeral for him.

The rough old man, the chief of Dayan tribe, could understand what Wang Keke meant, so how could others not understand it?

Ge Ling whispered: "Brother Feng, this battle is indeed dangerous. Can we leave Uncle Dayan here..." The chief of Dayan tribe said angrily: "Ling'er, what are you talking about! This battle concerns the safety of the world. How can I, Dayan, retreat?

Even if I am cut into pieces, I, Dayan, will never abandon my people and live in disgrace."

Seeing that the chief of Dayan tribe was angry, Ge Ling dared not say anything more.

Zhan Ying did not disturb their father-son reunion. He was looking at the beasts around him.

He suddenly discovered a very important problem.

These beast riders almost all eat meat.

This was completely beyond his expectations.

Seeing that the father and son of the Dayan clan leader were almost ready to meet, Zhan Ying said, "Clan leader Dayan, I have a question to ask you."

Clan leader Dayan calmed down his anger and said, "Who are you?"

Wang Keke introduced, "He is Zhan Ying. In this battle in the Western Region, all the soldiers in the southern border are under the command of Zhan Ying, and all the strategies and tactics are deployed by him."

Clan leader Dayan was a little surprised.

He had received a notice from above, so he stationed the beast cavalry here to wait for Zhan Ying.

He thought Zhan Ying was a veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

But since Ye Xiaochuan chose Zhan Ying to command the battle in the Western Region, there must be a reason.

Clan leader Dayan did not express his disdain for Zhan Ying.

He said, "General Zhan Ying, what do you want to ask?"

Zhan Ying said, "I took a look, and these beast cavalry are almost all meat-eating beasts. I wonder how many days of food you brought to the beast cavalry this time?"

The troops did not move, but the food and grass went first.

If it was a war horse that ate grass, it would not be difficult to get grass.

But these tigers, leopards, and wolves are all carnivores. If they run out of food, it will be difficult to deal with them.

Chief Dayan admired Zhan Ying a little.

He said, "The supplies we have now are enough to last for three days.

We have done many hunger trainings. Even if the beast riders run out of food for two or three days, their combat effectiveness will not be reduced much."

Zhan Ying said, "In this case, these beast riders can only maintain their combat effectiveness for five or six days."

Chief Dayan nodded and said, "There is nothing we can do about it. This time, we carried a lot of black fire weapons to deal with the heavenly warriors, so we can only carry less supplies. A large amount of supplies are in the back."

Zhan Ying was stunned when he heard the word black fire.

He asked, "Black fire?

What black fire?"

Chief Dayan looked at Wang Keke.

Wang Keke knew that the existence of black fire in Southern Xinjiang could not be concealed, just like the existence of black fire in the Kingdom of Heavenly Maidens. Once the war started, everyone in the world would know.

So Wang Keke said, "Black fire is black gunpowder, a very powerful gunpowder."

Zhan Ying's eyes shone brightly, and he said, "Could it be that Southern Xinjiang also has gunpowder weapons similar to those in the hands of the Red Feather Army?"

Wang Keke said, "Yes."

Zhan Ying immediately said, "Compared with the Red Feather Army's gunpowder weapons, how powerful are they?"

Wang Keke said, "They are all made from the same formula, so the power should be comparable."

Zhan Ying and Wanyan Ku were both stunned.

They never expected that Southern Xinjiang actually had the secret weapons of the Kingdom of Heavenly Maidens! Zhan Ying began to rub his hands excitedly, spinning around in place, and quickly deduced the future war situation in his mind, as well as the various changes in the war that black gunpowder might bring.

After a moment, he suddenly looked up and asked: "Chief Dayan, how much black gunpowder do you have in Nanjiang?"

Chief Dayan said: "This is top secret, I don't know, our beast riders, as the vanguard troops, each beast rider carries ten thunder and fire bombs."

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