Under the simple and rough style of classmate Wu Zhou, the first organized Youyanlou group in his life was born!

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: Rich in War Profits, Creation of Douwu

As the saying goes, misfortunes come and go.

The Alliance of Spears is stained with blood everywhere, and the thick blood mixes with the spring breeze. It is so full that it makes people feel sick.

Several seriously injured martial saints were brought over by uninvited enemies and thrown into the square outside the meeting hall.

There were even some martial saints who drove Wu Zongwuyu of the Spear Alliance to the square like a pig or a sheep. The square was crowded with people, and the sounds of grief and grief filled the air with a sense of desolation as if the army had been defeated.

There is even more confusion and fear about life and death, where the future is, and where one is going.

Leng Yannu was as angry as ever at Xiaohan and Jin Wang who were guarding this place, as well as the other martial saints and the soul monks of the Spear Alliance. Especially when he looked at Xiaohan and Jin Wang, he was even more panicked.

There was a somewhat prestigious spear warrior who struggled to his feet and glared: "What on earth do you want!"

All the martial saints looked at the golden net, which was silent for a long time: "Wait!"

In the meeting hall, extremely sad and shrill cries were heard! It immediately aroused the commotion and anger among the spearmen: "It's the voice of the leader of the alliance and Mi Wusheng!"

Wen Wusheng and Mi Wusheng, with their severely injured bodies, let out inhumanly miserable howls!

The feeling as if their souls were being torn apart caused Jiaowen Wusheng and Mi Wusheng to immediately collapse physically and mentally, shouting in a miserable voice: "Enough, enough, enough!"

"Remember this feeling!" Zuo Wuzhou frowned. However, suppressed by the life soul fire for a moment, Wen Wusheng and Mi Wusheng seemed to be dehydrated, with their faces and skin all wrinkled!

This kind of pain in the soul is truly inhuman pain.

Wen Wu Sheng and Mi Wu Sheng had been forced to hand over the Life Soul Fire. Zuo Wuzhou accepted it unceremoniously and said calmly: "Take Beidou to the treasure house. Take me to the books."

"Yaksha, tell Ji Tong that she will handle the people outside."

Under the cautious leadership of Mi Wujie, Zuo Wuzhou went straight to the place where the books were stored.

It was a huge room, and there were quite a lot of books stored in it. Zuo Wuzhou smiled with satisfaction, took one, read it briefly, and threw it away: "Do you have any thoughts about the ghost?"

Mi Wusheng was stunned, and shed two lines of sad tears: "Sir, there should be no one in this alliance!"

"Second brother, let me help you!" Wu Xi and Xiao Cao gave Mi Wu Sheng a sympathetic look. They ran over, took a storage bag specially designed for storing books, and stuffed countless books into it.

Mi Wusheng was in pain and thought: "I knew they were here for the books and handed them all over. How could this disaster have happened?"

Take all the books, take the treasure house.

After gathering together in front of the main hall, Zuo Wuzhou glanced at the dark soul monks in the square. Wei Xi thought to himself: "It seems that the strength of the Spear Alliance is really good. If we seize the spear, Li Xuan will be strong."

In this battle, Zuo Wuzhou had four large soul martial saints and about twenty single soul martial saints on his side. He was unable to completely sweep the Spear Alliance.

However, with the help of the four most powerful soul martial saints, they were still able to achieve a complete victory. Zuo Wuzhou's side lost three martial saints, and all of them suffered injuries, either serious or minor.

These people knew what to do, so they mostly focused on forcing the enemy to surrender. Most of the spear warriors who were killed and injured were killed by Zuo Wuzhou after he joined the battle.

Therefore, the Spear Alliance looked miserable, but in fact there were still twenty-three Martial Saints. I don’t know what Ji Tong told these people, but it finally calmed down the Spear Alliance for the time being.

Zuo Wuzhou nodded and heard the two of them, and his voice was neither fast nor slow: "You guys tell me!"

Wen Mi and the two were extremely miserable, and their souls felt extremely painful when they thought of those fates. They shuddered, and bowed down in front of everyone. They gritted their teeth and said: "From today on, no Spear Alliance subordinates will see you, sir!"

Zuo Wuzhou's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were filled with waves: "I know you are not convinced, it doesn't matter, I just want you to do things for me. I don't care about anything else."

This sound is cold and solemn. It moves with the spring breeze, but it is so cold!

The Alliance of Spears, which was so powerful in the Yangtze River Delta region, melted and collapsed like ice and snow. It was really unbelievable.

Even though there were people throughout the ages who said that the three major alliances in the Yangtze River Delta region had been facing each other for two hundred years, they were destroyed so easily.

When I think about it, the people of the Spear Alliance are confused and confused about what their future will be.

Even Martial Saint Wen and Martial Saint Mi surrendered. Regardless of whether the other Martial Saints sincerely surrendered or not, there was no other way to go.

Except for the Martial Saint and the Multi-Soul Martial Sect, everyone else has a chance to make a choice. They can leave or stay, as they wish.

Douhun Martial Sect and Martial Saint want to leave? Then stay alive.

Regardless of whether it was Heitian or Spear, Zuo Wuzhou was not willing to pay any attention to managing it. Naturally, he left it to Ji Tong, Luoshuang and others to manage it.

Ji Tong, Luoshuang, and Wen Mi's two martial saints cooperated, and 80% of the Wuyu Wuzong of the Spear Alliance surrendered. They were half escorted and half escorted by a group of martial saints to the Black Sky Alliance.

At the same time, Zuo Wuzhou decided to return first, asked Luoshuang and Ji Tong, and chose another road that took half a mile to return to the Black Sky Alliance!

On this line, we will encounter at least three minor leagues again!

The snowballing method really works.

From Black Sky to Long Spear, the number of people who set out on the road continued to increase. From the initial twenty or so people, it had gradually increased to more than forty people at this time.

Four large soul martial saints and more than thirty single soul martial saints can already run rampant in the Yangtze River Delta region.

On the way back, all the alliances, big and small, were swept away like fallen leaves by the autumn wind.

Dozens of martial saints, one group and two groups, the vast number is absolutely astonishing.

On the way back, the Lamp Grass Alliance is an organization that needs to be annexed. It's not big. It's not a deterrent at all.

Zuo Wuzhou was watching the accompanying Martial Saint indifferently. The wolf-like general had accumulated a lot of anger, and vented it all on the Dengcao Alliance, with a hint of coldness! The general helm of the Dengcao Alliance was in a city.

This blatant act of annexation has shocked the minds of many people. From the beginning of the Black Sky Alliance to this point, Zuo Wuzhou has been annexing non-stop, but the news has not yet spread far.

When Zuo Wuzhou led the crowd back to Heitian's main rudder, it was surprising that he was leading more than forty single-spirited martial saints, returning in a mighty and mighty manner with an unparalleled momentum to reach the sky!

The shock of dozens of martial saints returning together is unparalleled.

Yuji Tong, Luoshuang, and Wen Mi really saved Zuo Wuzhou a lot of worry.

In managing and restraining these surrendered martial saints for Zuo Wuzhou, I have to admit that Ji Tong does have a comfortable and pleasant natural temperament. Along the way back, Mao made many surrendered martial saints eliminate their grief, anger and resentment.

It even made the returning Martial Saint think about the situation and acquiesce in the fact of surrender. Under this premise, even though the returning Martial Saint still had some resentment towards Zuo Wuzhou's words and style, he could not stir up any trouble.

It took about sixty days from the time of seizing the black sky and the expedition to spear. Dozens of martial saints surrendered. The shock to the alliance, which was large and small, was truly extraordinary.

Whether active or passive, everyone has gradually cleared away the fog in front of their eyes, and they can see clearly how huge the strength of this alliance that does not even have a name will be.

There is even great hope for unifying the Yangtze River Delta region.

It is like a new alliance that has been annexed by various alliances, big and small. Naturally, there are many matters that need to be dealt with by Ji Tong and others.

It is indeed a situation where everything is waiting for improvement.

Fortunately, Ji Tong and others each have experience in ruling the alliance, so they are probably very familiar with it. But Zuo Wuzhou can be regarded as quite discerning.

However, Mr. Ping said, this new alliance still has too many things that need to be integrated, dealt with, and appeased.

For Ji Tong and others, it would have been a happy event for Zuo Wuzhou, as the leader of the alliance, to turn away and turn a blind eye to other alliances. But at this moment, it is simply a huge tragedy.

There were too many trivial matters and many matters that needed to be dealt with. Ji Tong didn't even have time to take the initiative to talk to Zuo Wuzhou.

What is particularly desolate is that as a new alliance, the name still does not exist, and the leader is still irresponsible. Even the organizational structure, system, etc., everything is missing.

But one time, I heard that Martial Saint Nanyan asked Zuo Wuzhou to come out to handle some matters, either out of flattery or other motives.

Then, Zuo Wuzhou's simple and crude style of "killing him if he doesn't obey" made everyone frightened and dumbfounded.

After that, Wen Wusheng and others, even if they had a hundred hearts of flattery, did not dare to ask Zuo Wuzhou to come forward to handle specific matters. Then he was not the leader of the alliance, but simply an undercover sent by the hostile alliance.

Through this example, the surrendered Wen Wu Sheng and the Wu Sheng who had taken power expressed their emotional stability and the people were happy to see the news.

Zuo Wuzhou's actions undoubtedly greatly comforted Wen Wu Sheng, and he believed that surrendering was not a bad thing.

At least in terms of power, it seems to be no bigger than before.

Spring and summer are just around the corner, and there is already a hint of inflammation.

Ji Tong and Luoshuang came hand in hand: "With Heitian, Spear, etc., eight alliances, big and small, are united together. At this point, the total military force of this alliance reaches more than 13,000.

Wuzong, more than nine hundred."

"The total number of Martial Saints is sixty-four. Among them, there are five multi-soul Martial Saints."

Ji Tong and Luoshuang stared at Zuo Wuzhou with burning eyes, vaguely expecting something. Ji Tong and others were extremely busy, but Zuo Wuzhou always stayed in seclusion.

"No." Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and said, throwing the flipped book to the mountain of books aside. He raised his head slightly. Zuo Wuzhou said calmly: "What's the matter? Let's speak frankly."

Ji Tong and Luoshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We want to know, Alliance Leader, how exactly do you want to manage this alliance? What do you want to do and what are your plans."

"I said, I'll leave it to you." Zuo Wuzhou looked calm: "I don't ask you how to manage it. All I want is that when I want to use people, they can use them."

"Ren Jitong is the first deputy leader, Luoshuang is the second, Mi Wusheng is the third, and Wen Wusheng is the fourth." Zuo Wuzhou's voice became more and more serious: "Chief Ji Tong, the rest will follow from the side.

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"I grant you, Jitong, the power of life and death. If anyone is disobedient, I will kill you."

Ji Tong was silent: "What is the name of the new alliance?"

Zuo Wuzhou stretched his arms, stood up, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds: "I built this alliance with the intention of fighting the world with force."

"Just name it, Martial Arts Alliance!"

"Dou Wu, Dou Wu Alliance!"
To be continued...