General Tiger's bold laughter and words of approval made all the courtiers and immortal generals in the hall stunned one by one, and then looked strange.

The hall was cold, and most people either lost their minds or did not dare to speak.

After all, just before this, Yang Lin, the lord of the big city, had just scolded the third prince.

Yang Lin, who was on the throne, was also stunned, looking at his youngest son who he didn't value the most and didn't know the most.

Yang Dong was stunned, but it was difficult to hide the excitement and expectation in his heart: "Third brother, even if you hide it deeply, the family is in danger at this moment, and you have to take action",

"General Tiger, are you saying that my dog just set up a big one and killed the three immortals?"

Yang Lin looked directly at his subordinates, as if he wanted to make sure again.

"It's true, I was fighting in front at that time, and I was pinned down by Zhou Wucheng's Da Luo Jinxian, and I noticed a sneak attack from the rear, but it was too late. By the time the humble position reacted, those three Da Luo Jin Immortals had already been corpsed!!"

General Tiger said this, his eyes were hot, but he was staring at the night sky behind Yang Fan.

After all, at that time, he just saw the night sky shoot.

When Yang Lin heard this, he couldn't help but take a long breath, and looked at his youngest son Yang Qi with a little deep meaning.

Unexpectedly, this youngest son, who is least valued by him, is still the most hidden one.

If you don't make a move, it's just a shot, and if you make a shot, it's a blockbuster.

"Report to the Great City Lord, in the past few days, in some places where our forces are wandering, they have been beheaded by two mysterious men, including two Da Luo Jin Immortals, and one or twenty high-ranking True Immortals. Could this be the help of the third prince?"

A general stood up and bowed.

Yang Lin's expression eased a little, and he looked at Yang Fan: "Is there such a thing?"

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "When I went, Linlang City, I did encounter the enemy's fine work and strong people, but they were all killed by my entourage",

"Followers?"

The courtiers and immortal generals in the hall were taken aback, and their eyes fell on the handsome man behind Yang Fan.

This handsome man has been ignored since he entered the main hall.

At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, as if he was immersed in cultivation.

"That's right, it's this Xiao Yingya, who only used three swords to kill three Da Luo Jin Immortals in one go, which was not only very frustrating, Zhou Wucheng, sharp spirit, but also made their sneak attack plan fall short. ，

General Tiger's eyes lit up, staring at the night sky, with a look of excitement.

Such a master, if he can recruit his own command, wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings.

Only three swords were used, and three Da Luo Jin Immortals were killed?

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp.

With such strength, I can't imagine it.

After a while, everyone's eyes shifted from Yang Fan, the third son, to his entourage Yetian.

Under the focus of everyone's eyes, Ye Tian opened his eyes, and a cold chill enveloped the audience.

The temperature in the hall plummeted a few points, and many people subconsciously shivered.

This person is terrible!!

But Yang Lin and General Hu showed a look of "amazement" and joy in their eyes.

"What's your name?" Yang Lin asked.

"Night sky", two words, sonorous and powerful, but cold and ruthless.

Night day?

Yang Lin suddenly felt familiar, and remembered that his wife Nangong Yue had mentioned to him: The entourage that the youngest son received was making rapid progress in cultivation, which was very strange.

"Yetian, very good, you have made a big decision, this seat will make you the deputy commander, assist General Tiger in battle, reward 100,000 immortal stones, and three best immortal weapons......"

Yang Lin's condescending voice was full of supreme coercion, oh reward this heroic genius.

During this period, General Nahu was full of excitement

Yang Fan frowned slightly, this is an entourage he has cultivated, how can his father say that he will be transferred?

"But it's also an opportunity to study him",

He thought to himself, silent or unopposed, his face joyless.

"Thank you for the love of the lord of the city",

A steady and indifferent voice came from the mouth of the night sky.

"However, Yetian is just the entourage of the third prince, and it is also the sword in the hands of the third prince, and the kindness of the big city lord is understood",

The next turning point surprised the courtiers and immortal generals in the hall.

"It's good that you are a night sky, you are bold, and you dare to disobey the lord of the city",

Someone scolded in front of the court.

"Is there a problem with your head this night, you don't want a good future, but you are willing to be a useless follower",

Not sharp, people secretly suspicious.

General Tiger looked disappointed, and for the first time, he looked at the third prince of the City Lord's Mansion, who had always been inconspicuous.

According to his many years of experience in leading troops to fight, of course, he understands that only what kind of existence can make a strong person really follow him with all his heart.

"Since you don't want to, the city lord is not reluctant. ”

Yang Lin was also a little disappointed, and looked at his youngest son with deep meaning: How deep are you hiding?

Yang Dong was also disappointed, but not because Yetian didn't work for his father, but because this cunning third brother hadn't really made a move until now.

Yes, I've never seen him make a move.

Even if he established a big deal this time and made a splash, it was only his entourage who made a move.

"In just one or two thousand years, you can cultivate a master like Yetian, third brother, what level are you at?"

The curiosity in Yang Dong's heart was unprecedentedly strong, and he even wanted to test the strategy again.

There is Yetian's entourage, looking at the scope of the slag state, I am afraid that there are not many people who can get close to Yang Fan's body. Not to mention forcing him to make a move.

Then, in the main hall, the important matters of the military aircraft began to be discussed.

Yang Fan listened from the side and found that the situation in Linyuan City was even worse than he imagined.

Zhou Wucheng not only occupied one-third of the territory of Linyuan City, but also had many strong masters who were rampant in the depths of the territory, which was no longer as simple as meticulous work.

There is another important thing, that is, the captured eldest son Yangzhou.

Zhou Wucheng's side, of course, has repeatedly proposed negotiations and negotiations, hoping to redeem Yang Gang.

However, the price given by Zhou Wucheng was too great, and he actually proposed to let Linyuan City become a vassal of Zhou Wucheng, or give up fifty cities.

For a time, Linyuan City did not accept it.

If the request is granted, Linyuan City will either become a vassal or lose more than half of its territory.

And Zhou Wucheng gave a deadline: within a hundred years, if Linyuan City does not reply, he will behead the eldest prince in public.

"A hundred years?"

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

At present, it seems that the eldest brother Yang Gang is valuable to Zhou Wucheng, and there is no worry about his life, on the contrary, he is safer than ever.

"Father, if we can win a few big games, Zhou Wucheng's attitude can be eased and the price can be lowered",

Second brother Yang Dong proposed.

Yang Lin nodded: "That makes sense, I don't know if Dong'er has any suggestions?"

Yang Dong said solemnly: "Now the enemy forces are rampant, especially the fine work and guerrillas who wander in the territory, not only grasp the situation of our side, but also harass the reinforcements more often and attack the vital places. If this force is not eliminated, how can the overall situation be reversed?"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded.

But who should be sent to take care of this?

Everyone looked at each other.

The child felt that the third brother was suitable to take on this matter. First, when he first came to the front line, no one knew his details. The two, their retinue Yetian, have amazing combat power, and they can easily kill ordinary Da Luo Jin Xian",

Yang Dong looked at the third brother Yang Qi with a smile.

"Qi'er, he's really suited for this?"

Yang Lin was suspicious.

Anyone with a heart can see that the third son, Yang Qi, is unfathomable.

"Father, the child is willing to take on this",

Yang Fan nodded.

But he took the initiative to ask for his life.

Yang Lin pondered for a long time, and finally took a deep breath: "Send you 5,000 elite soldiers to clear the territory and the guerrillas",

"No, these 5,000 elite soldiers still stay on the front line, this mission, the child and the entourage, two of them. ，

Yang Fan said in a decisive tone.

So arrogant!!

When everyone on the field heard this, they were shocked.

"The enemy is a small group of men and horses guerrilla warfare, not fighting head-on, can be broken into pieces at any time, if you send a large army to clear and chop, it will not play a big role, it is better for me and my entourage to act",

Yang Fan explained.

"Father, the third brother is right. This kind of guerrilla warfare is a special warfare and is not suitable for large-scale operations. Moreover, the third brother may not be good at commanding large-scale battles. ，

Yang Dong nodded in agreement.

"Yes, the Father gives thee permission",

Yang Lin looked at Yang Fan's gaze, revealing a bit of expectation.

That same evening.

Yang Fan and his entourage disappeared from Linyin City.

The two of them were like phantoms, drifting into the territory.

With his eyes closed at night, he just followed Yang Fan.

In less than half a day, they encountered enemy guerrillas.

"Kill", Yang Fan only said one word.

Boom!

The sword is unsheathed, and the sword vaporizes the sky.

In the night sky, a guerrilla squad was annihilated, and there were about nine high-ranking true immortals.

Then, almost every few hours, there was a chance to make a move at night.

That's it at first.

But later, Yetian realized that something was wrong.

Because Yang Fan can not only find the guerrilla squad, but also easily find the enemy's fine work, and even include spies.

Naturally, they are the enemies of those who have infiltrated the territory and disguised themselves as locals.

This kind of person is good at constricting his breath, and it is often difficult to distinguish, mainly to find out the enemy's situation.

A spy is simply a person who has already blended into the enemy and become "his own person", which is even more difficult to distinguish.

However, under the leadership of Yang Fan, after killing these tricks and spies in the sky, he was soon able to find evidence from them.

Could it be that the third young master is really a "god"?

"The evidence is left in place, left alone. We are only responsible for reaping life",

Yang Fan said calmly.

From the beginning to the end, he never made a move.

And Yetian plays the role of a killer.

Just two years have passed, and the hands of the night killer are numb.

During this period, the meticulous work, guerrillas, and spies in Linyuan City were almost annihilated in one fell swoop.

This incident aroused the fear of the enemy "Zhou Wucheng".

All guerrillas who carried out reconnaissance and harassment, including spies and tricks that penetrated the enemy, were cleared.

Once there is a go, there is no return

Not only Zhou Wucheng was terrified, but even Linyuan City's side was extremely shocked.

According to incomplete statistics, in just two years, nearly 10,000 guerrillas were annihilated, thousands were killed, and hundreds of traitors were investigated and killed in Linyuan City.

Moreover, none of these kills were miskilled.

"The Sword of Death. ，

A name gradually spread to the two major spheres of influence of Zhou Wucheng and Linyuan City.

If Yetian is the sword of death, his master is the real god of death.

What's even more terrifying is that no one has ever seen him make a move.