Pretend not to force but to be trampled on.

Looking at the embarrassed Lei Jiuming, Song Yan almost burst out laughing.

"cough!"

Lei Jiuming coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "Xiao Huang, what do you think of the next situation?"

Song Yan thought, "In the next six months, the battlefield of Xuehe will be peaceful!"

"Why do you say that?" Re asked again.

Song Yan continued: "The previous actions of our assassin battalion only caused the nine emperors to lose four saints of martial arts and injure his 600,000 troops. His army commander-in-chief was no more than 1.5 million. If he wanted to attack us, he would have to leave...