The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

Jiang Fan sighed and looked at Lei Wanjie, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and felt a sense of emotion in his heart. He never thought that things would develop so smoothly.

Lei Wanjie, the Holy King of Nanyue, would personally kill the Wangshu tribe. If he hadn't come to kill them himself, it might take some time for Jiang Fan to quell the rebellion in Nanyue.

There will even be several more brutal battles, but now that Lei Wanjie has been captured and several other clan leaders have been killed, the remaining people are nothing to be afraid of!

He looked at Luo Yunxian and Patriarch Wangshu and said, "I'll take him outside..."

Upon hearing this, Chief Wangshu and Luo Yunxian nodded. They knew what Jiang Fan wanted to do.

But just when Jiang Fan was about to take Lei Wanjie to the entrance to persuade him to surrender, suddenly, deafening shouts of killing came from the four entrances almost simultaneously.

This shout of killing made everyone stunned, even Lei Wanjie was stunned. When he left, he had said not to launch an attack for the time being, but what was going on now!

Jiang Fan also saw that clan leader Wangshu and Luo Yunxian were also surprised.

However, they quickly realized that the shouting and screaming was probably not the sound of Feng Nanbu's 200,000 troops attacking the entrance.

"They are here!" Luo Yunxian looked at Jiang Fan and said.

The "they" she was talking about were the small tribes who finally arrived at the last minute. I don't know whether to say they arrived too quickly or just in time.

If it weren't for the help of Jiang Fan's white robe army, it would be unknown whether the four entrances of the Wangshu tribe had been guarded by now.

But no matter what, those people came, and Luo Yunxian couldn't just ignore it. Many people would die in the war outside, and now that no more people need to die, why would there be another war?

She nodded to Jiang Fan and said, "Take Lei Wanjie to the east entrance, and leave the remaining three entrances to me..."

Jiang Fan nodded, raised Lei Wanjie and rushed towards the east entrance. Now that he had reached the level of a first-class master, he felt very easy to raise Lei Wanjie.

Luo Yunxian directed her tribesmen to chop off the heads of the four chiefs of the four major tribes. She rushed to the south entrance with the head of one of the chiefs.

She gave the other three entrances to others. They had to end the battle before it got out of control.

Jiang Fan rushed to the east entrance, and after the elders of the Wangshu tribe explained a few things to the Wangshu warriors guarding the entrance, the other party quickly made way. Jiang Fan carried Lei Wanjie out of the entrance, and behind him were hundreds of warriors dispatched from the entrance to help him.

When they arrived nearly a thousand meters outside the entrance, they saw a fierce battle taking place in the Fengnan camp in front of them. The fire also set the camp on fire.

Fortunately, the trees in this area had already been cut down by Lei Wanjie's men, so after the fire started, it did not affect the nearby trees. Otherwise, the entire Wangshu Mountain might have been engulfed in flames.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the sound of killing was deafening. Jiang Fan even saw Qing Yucheng's father and others among them.

The soldiers from the southern part of Feng were also very strong in combat, and the battle with the soldiers from the small tribes was fierce and indisputable. Both sides were fearless and unafraid of death.

Seeing the battle was getting intense, Jiang Fan gathered his inner energy in his throat and shouted angrily, "Fengnan Saint King Lei Wanjie has been captured. You Fengnan people have been defeated. Why don't you surrender quickly!"

As soon as Jiang Fan said this, both sides of the fight were shocked. Everyone looked over and saw Jiang Fan holding Lei Wanjie like a dead dog.

There was shock and disbelief in the eyes of both sides of the fight. The fight stopped at this point and both sides automatically split into two factions to confront each other.

The people from Fengnan's faction saw Lei Wanjie in Jiang Fan's hand, their eyes filled with anger and confusion.

Lei Wanjie didn't dare to raise his head. He was extremely ashamed and angry, but he was also helpless. He was the dignified Fengnan Saint King, but he ended up like this. How could he face people?

"Holy King..." A general from Fengnan's faction exclaimed. At the same time, he looked at Jiang Fan and shouted angrily, "Boy, let the Holy King go quickly, or... you will die..."

However, just as he said this, Jiang Fan raised his hand and shot at him. The two sides were less than ten feet apart.

Jiang Fan shot the man right between the eyebrows. The man looked at Jiang Fan in shock, his eyes full of disbelief, and fell heavily to the ground.

Facing Jiang Fan's sudden move, the soldiers of Fengnan who were ready to make a move immediately became obedient. Not to mention that their own Saint King was in his hands, Jiang Fan's invisible killing method just now shocked them.

"Holy King, tell me... let them surrender, otherwise... I don't mind putting an end to you in front of your men!" Jiang Fan said indifferently to Holy King Fengnan.

Following his voice, Lei Wanjie sighed and said to his soldiers, "Surrender!"

As soon as he said this, all Fengnan soldiers looked at each other with complicated expressions. Everyone threw away their weapons and finally chose to surrender.

"Uncle Qing, please tie them up and wait for punishment!" Jiang Fan looked at Qing Yucheng's father and said.

Upon hearing this, Qingfu nodded and quickly directed his men to tie up tens of thousands of soldiers from Fengnan.

Because of the Fengnan Saint King, no one resisted. The battle here was decided. At the same time, Chu Chengrui appeared on one side with Qing Yucheng.

They looked at Jiang Fan and the Fengnan Saint King in Jiang Fan's hand, their eyes were full of shock. Especially Qing Yucheng, he couldn't believe it was true!

Jiang Fan actually captured the Holy King Fengnan, and he didn't even know how Jiang Fan did it.

Not only Qingyu City, but even the people of those small tribes didn’t know how Jiang Fan captured Lei Wanjie.

However, precisely because of this, their worship of Jiang Fan has reached its peak. Admiration for the strong is something that is ingrained in the South Vietnamese people's genes.

Otherwise, how could the Holy King Fengnan gather such a huge force to rebel? And how could he subdue the other four tribes?

Except for the east entrance on Jiang Fan's side, the other three entrances finally chose to surrender after seeing the bodies of countless Fengnan high-level officials. They were tied up by the soldiers of the small tribe who came to help.

The small tribes that came to support this time have a total of more than 180,000 people.

There were more than one hundred small tribes, and the number of troops sent by each tribe varied. The lowest number was 500, and the highest was nearly 2,000.

An army of 180,000 was not to be underestimated. If it hadn't taken a little longer to organize the troops, they would have arrived much faster.

When the small tribes rushed over, they were still worried about causing trouble, but when they arrived, they saw that Feng Nanbu was not attacking the entrance, but resting.

Therefore, after discussing it, the parties launched an attack on the entrance at the same time. However, what they didn't expect was that less than half an hour into the battle, they heard that Lei Wanjie had been captured and other high-ranking South Vietnamese rebels had been killed.

Only when all the troops from the southern part of Jiangfeng were captured did they come to their senses. The eyes of all the small tribes were filled with relief and hope for the future.

The South Vietnamese rebellion was completely resolved with the capture of Lei Wanjie. Now all that was left was the cleanup work!

As long as the remaining high-ranking officials are cleared out, the entire South Vietnam will be dominated by the Wangshu tribe. As for the remaining Tianhua tribe and Fengmu tribe, they are no longer a threat!

In the following time, Chief Wangshu insisted on holding a grand wedding for Luo Yunxian, and her husband was of course Jiang Fan.

But it was not Jiang Fan who married into the family, but Luo Yunxian who got married.