Originally, everyone was a little suspicious about whether the enemy bombing camp was related to Fang Xiaoyu. Now, just looking at the enemy soldiers who were killed during the escape, it is definitely Fang Xiaoyu who caused all this.

For a moment, everyone's eyes when they looked at Fang Xiaoyu were filled with curiosity and awe. They were able to break into the enemy camp alone and mess up the military camp of thousands of people. What does this mean? In their opinion, there are only a few extremely generals who can do it.

Fang Xiaoyu coughed lightly and said, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Why don't you pack up the spoils for me quickly? You all rely on these for your merits."

So everyone began to divide the work. Some people cut off the enemy's left ear as evidence to kill the enemy, some people went to find the flag of Tu'anguo left in the military camp, and Fang Xiaoyu found Jin Minghui's body at this moment.

Jin Minghui's corpse was safe and sound. Several soldiers following Fang Xiaoyu were slightly stunned when they saw Jin Minghui's corpse on the ground, and naturally they could tell Jin Minghui's outstanding identity.

After all, the armor on Jin Minghui showed his extraordinary identity, and Fang Xiaoyu stood next to his corpse.

A soldier whispered: "Master Duwei, this person is..."

Fang Xiaoyu said lightly: "The enemy general seems to be named Jin Minghui. I think he is an important figure in the Jin clan."

With his ability to independently command thousands of troops and his powerful martial arts cultivation, it is almost certain that this person has an extremely close relationship with the Golden Jue of Tu'an Kingdom.

Although several soldiers had no idea about Tu'anguo, they still knew that Tu'anguo was in power by the Jin clan. Now, after Fang Xiaoyu said this, they didn't know that Jin Minghui was a big fish.

Even if Jin Minghui is dead now, he is still a big shot. If he takes his body back, once his identity is confirmed, his merit will be quite good.

Fang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said, "Take his body away and submit it to the general."

Killing a general of the enemy, especially the general who commanded one-eighth of Tuanguo's military power, would definitely give Fang Xiaoyu a lot of points to Meng Tian.

Nearly a hundred people quickly packed up the military camp, and there were a pile of bloody ears in a large package. If Fang Xiaoyu had not been used to the bloody battlefield, he would definitely not be able to stand seeing so many cut ears.

But this is the case in this era. This is just your ear. After decades of pushing forward, the Qin army went on a battle and killed the enemy on the battlefield. That would directly chop off the enemy's head and tie it to his waist.

Think about a group of brave soldiers like madmen, with blood hanging from their waists, and their ferocious heads rushed towards you. Those who were a little less determined would be scared to death.

Fang Xiaoyu captured several live-actioners, interrogated them, and confirmed that there was only one thousand-person team nearby, so he returned with peace of mind.

It was midnight and Meng Yi had not yet rested. In fact, he could not rest. As the leader of the army, others could rest at this time, but he could not have any negligence.

If he falls asleep and the enemy attacks the camp, it will be a big trouble.

When Fang Xiaoyu returned with the spoils, the soldiers guarding the camp were shocked. After confirming the identities of Fang Xiaoyu and others, they hurried to report to Meng Yi.

Meng Yi was stunned when he heard that Fang Xiaoyu had brought his people back. After leaving the camp, he saw Fang Xiaoyu and his group coming from afar with all kinds of spoils.

When Meng Yi looked at the spoils carried by the soldiers following Fang Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What he saw was the battle flag. Others may be unfamiliar with it, but Meng Yi recognized it at a glance that it was the battle flag of Tu'an Kingdom, especially the battle flag embroidered on it, which clearly represents the battle flag that only the Tu'an royal family can own.

According to the information mastered by the Qin army, among the eight thousand troops of the Tuan Kingdom, almost five thousand-person teams were controlled by the royal family.

I just don’t know which one Fang Xiaoyu hit, but no matter which one it was, the battle flag embroidered with the eagle should not fall into Fang Xiaoyu and the others’ hands.

After all, it was a team of thousands of people. Fang Xiaoyu and his men had only a hundred people in full swing. How could more than one hundred people grab the battle flag from the team of thousands of people?

Meng Yi suppressed his inner surprise. No matter how surprised he was, he would not show it in front of these soldiers.

Nodding at Fang Xiaoyu, Meng Yi said lightly: "Everyone, let's go down and rest first, register these spoils. Wei Feng, please follow me."

Everyone under Fang Xiaoyu went to register the spoils and verify their achievements happily, and Fang Xiaoyu entered the tent with Meng Yi.

Entering the camp, Meng Yi couldn't help but stare at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Fang Xiaoyu, which team of thousands of people have you met?"

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Meng Yi and said, "I don't know which one, but the general I killed seemed to be named Jin Minghui."

"What, Jin Minghui, you said you killed Jin Minghui."

Fang Xiaoyu's words shocked Meng Yi. Who is Jin Minghui? Meng Yi can't know much about it.

Jin Minghui, who is able to rank among the top five in Tuanguo, especially the royal generals, will naturally be noticed by the Qin army. It is precisely because of his attention to Jin Minghui that he knows more clearly what Jin Minghui's strength is.

Even if Meng Yi faces Jin Minghui, he is not sure that he can kill him. After all, he is a strong man of the innate level. If he faces him in the army, it is easy to defeat, but it is very difficult to kill him.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Meng Yi's reaction and couldn't help but say, "It's just a Jin Minghui, why should General Meng be so fussy?"

He looked at Fang Xiaoyu like a monster, and Meng Yi said, "If it is certain that it is Jin Minghui, I can guarantee that you can be promoted to level three this time."

As he said that, Meng Yi said curiously: "By the way, how did you kill Jin Minghui in the army? Could it be that Jin Minghui will be foolish in duel with you and end up being killed by you?"

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but curl his lips and said contemptuously: "Aren't they just thousands of soldiers? I have to say that the soldiers of Tu'anguo are really not elite. They are too scared. When I was scared, the entire military camp was blown up."

Meng Yi was shocked by Fang Xiaoyu. It would be impossible for Fang Xiaoyu to kill Jin Minghui with his powerful strength. After all, if Jin Minghui didn't know Fang Xiaoyu's background was led out by Fang Xiaoyu, it would not be surprising that he was eventually killed by Fang Xiaoyu.

The key point is that Fang Xiaoyu said that thousands of troops were frightened by him and exploded the camp, which sounded unbelievable.

Fang Xiaoyu is indeed capable of breaking into the Thousand Army alone, but this does not mean that Fang Xiaoyu can really compete with Thousand Army. He is really surrounded by a large army, and Fang Xiaoyu is almost exhausted.

Meng Yi looked at Fang Xiaoyu with an unbelieving look, but Fang Xiaoyu shrugged. He did not have that kind of subordinates' awe of superiors for Meng Yi. After all, Meng Yi did not regard him as a subordinate, and the relationship between the two was very strange.

On the one hand, Meng Yi admired Fang Xiaoyu's strength very much, and on the other hand, it was also a problem with Meng Yi's own mentality. Meng Yi believed that his strength was not as strong as Fang Xiaoyu, so he was not qualified to let Fang Xiaoyu obey him.

However, the relationship between the two made them gradually become good friends, especially the two of them had a few private conversations. Both of them gained a lot from each other, so they naturally appreciated each other. In this way, Meng Yi could not be able to act like a superior in front of Fang Xiaoyu.

He signaled Fang Xiaoyu to sit down, but Fang Xiaoyu was not polite, and sat opposite Meng Yi, grabbed the teacup and gusted for a while.

Then Fang Xiaoyu told him how he visited the enemy camp at night, how he raided Jin Minghui, and how he slammed Jin Minghui in front of so many people in the camp.

After learning that Fang Xiaoyu used his strong body to resist the enemy's sharpshooter's shooting and killed Jin Minghui, Meng Yi really didn't know what to say.

Meng Yi, who had fought Fang Xiaoyu several times, had already experienced Fang Xiaoyu's powerful and perverted defense.

Just like him, unless he uses the sword he passed down from his family, ordinary military standard weapons would not hurt Fang Xiaoyu at all.

With such a powerful defense power as Fang Xiaoyu, no wonder Fang Xiaoyu dared to resist the sharpshooter and kill Jin Minghui. At the same time, Meng Yi couldn't help but sigh for Jin Minghui. It was so unfair. If he knew Fang Xiaoyu's powerful defense power, he would probably not have been killed by Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu told Meng Yi about the rough story and finally said, "Brother Meng, if you order the troops and go out to sweep them, you may be able to catch a lot of defeated soldiers."

The night was dark, and the scattered deserters fled in a hurry, and they were naturally scattered around. Unless it was dawn, these scattered soldiers could not gather together and return to Tu'anguo.

Fang Xiaoyu's proposal was very tempting, but Meng Yi was calm by nature. After listening to Fang Xiaoyu's proposal, he thought about it and suppressed his heart's desire. He smiled bitterly and looked at Fang Xiaoyu who was looking at him sarcastically.

Putting down the teacup, Meng Yi shook his head and said, "Brother Fang, go and rest. I am in charge of this camp, so you can have a safe sleep."

Fang Xiaoyu knew Meng Yi's temperament, so he made such a tempting proposal, but Meng Yi's choice was also expected.

After leaving the camp, Fang Xiaoyu returned to the camp. Now more than a hundred people under his command have returned. Now when he sees Fang Xiaoyu returning, he is surrounded.

Fang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said, "Everyone goes to rest. I may have a hard fight tomorrow. I will be able to raise my spirits. I don't want to bring back one of your corpses at that time."
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