Old Wei was startled and said strangely, "The 30,000 Xuan heavy troops under my command are all here!"

Thirty thousand?

Xuan Zhongjun?

Gu Han looked around blankly.

Where?

Not to mention thirty thousand, including him, there are only about a hundred people here.

"The boss is sick again."

One prisoner whispered, "We are the only ones here, there is no one else!"

"..."

Gu Han was thoughtful.

"Bad boys! Don't worry!"

Wei Shanhe was completely unaware. He staggered out of the pit dragging the iron chain and murmured, "I promise you, I will definitely take you out. There must be... not one less... not less..."

"Xuan Zhongjun?"

Gu Han turned back to look at a group of prisoners, "Are you from Xuan Zhong's army?"

"no."

All the prisoners shook their heads, even more confused than him, "We have never heard of it."

Gu Han remained silent.

Looking at the crazy old Wei again, he could vaguely guess the other person's identity.

"Old Wei."

He whispered, "Do you know...Qianye?"

"Qianye?"

Wei Shanhe was startled, "Sir... come on?"

Snap!

He suddenly

Ran slapped Gu Han on his shoulder and he laughed loudly, "What a boy! How dare you call your Majesty by your name! Sure enough, there is not a single coward in our Xuan Zhong army!"

Gu Han sighed.

He had roughly guessed the truth.

"Old Wei, you mean that all the 30,000 Xuan heavy troops came in with you back then?"

Wei Shanhe was startled.

As if he thought of something vaguely, confusion flashed in his eyes, and his tone became sad.

"yes."

"These bad boys were brought out by me. They have a lot of backbone..."

"Before you come in."

"No one surrendered, no one surrendered, and no one was afraid of death..."

"them……"

He looked at Gu Han blankly, "It's my pride!"

"Boss."

One prisoner couldn't hold it back and asked tentatively, "Where is the 30,000 Xuan heavy army you mentioned? Why have we never seen it before?"

"Are you blind?"

Wei Shanhe was furious and pointed at the empty space behind him, "Aren't they here!"

"..."

All the prisoners were at a loss.

"That's all!"

Boss Wei Shanhe was dissatisfied, "I'm going to tell you to open your eyes today!"

"Bad boys!"

"Come out here! Let these blind people open their eyes and see the power of my Xuan Zhong army!"

The voice fell.

One after another figures appeared in the field, all wearing heavy armor, silent, their military appearance neat, arranged in ten square formations, all over the mountains and fields!

No more, no less.

A total of thirty thousand!

"Your Majesty!"

Wei Shanhe glanced at Gu Han proudly, as if showing off, "Do you think these bad boys from our Xuan Zhong Army are worthy of the title of No. 1 in the Nine Regions?"

"No. 1 in the Nine Regions."

Gu Han was silent for a long time and sighed softly, "Well deserved."

The sigh turned into a breeze.

The light wind stirred up the scorched earth.

The scorched earth... passed straight through the Thirty Thousand Xuan Heavy Army.

This is thirty thousand obsessions.
Chapter completed!