After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife asked for forgiveness

"Commander, let's send out troops first. Once he dies, we should launch an attack immediately. Don't wait an hour." Lu Kui advised.

"Yes, coach, there is no way he can succeed."

Others also said.

Ye Xinyi was in deep thought.

Although she really hoped that Ye Feng could succeed, she also knew that the possibility was slim.

"Okay, follow my command. All teams will start marching according to the original plan."

"As ordered!"

"As ordered!"

More than a dozen deputy generals nodded in unison and then dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, the major teams began to move out. Chen Sheng led 20,000 elite troops to advance from the east, Lu Kui led 10,000 elite troops to advance from the west, and Zhao Chao led 30,000 elite troops, also heading west, rushing towards the Xiao family army.

The remaining troops were divided into more than a dozen teams, following Ye Xinyi and advancing towards the front.

Three hours later.

At dusk, the setting sun is blood-red.

The huge setting sun on the horizon was slowly sinking, burning the clouds into varying shades of golden yellow. The light became sharp and slanted, like countless invisible swords, slanting from the clouds to the earth.

Several black-like falcons circled high in the sky, drawing ominous arcs. Their shadows were stretched very long and quickly passed over the army below that was ready for battle.

On an extremely vast grassland, the Far Eastern Army's lineup was so huge that there was no end in sight at a glance.

With only 50,000 troops, there was such a scene. One can imagine how spectacular the scene would be if an army of 100,000 or 150,000 charged.

"Mr. Ye, do you really want to break the formation alone?"

Not far from the Far Eastern Army, there were three figures.

They are Ye Feng, Jiang Zifeng and Jiang Xinran.

Not far behind them, 10,000 guards were ambushed.

Ye Feng's expression was serious and determined. He looked at the endless army formation and fell into deep thought.

As the heir of the Ye family, he has the responsibility and obligation to quell this unrest. Only he can put an end to the war without bloodshed.

"I have no choice."

Ye Feng still looked in the direction of the army and spoke in a heavy voice.

It has the great principle that if I don’t go to hell, who will?

In an instant, Jiang Xinran's eyes turned red.

She vaguely remembered that when she first met Ye Feng, she felt that this person was arrogant, domineering, and liked to bully others.

At that time, she really thought Ye Feng was extremely bad.

She even broke with her father and brother to teach him a lesson.

But now, looking at Ye Feng's resolute expression, she realized how stupid she was at that time. How could such a fearless man be arrogant and domineering!

Jiang Xinran saw in his eyes what a true man was and what it meant to be truly fearless and selfless.

"Mr. Ye, if you die, I will follow your footsteps."

Jiang Xinran stopped trying to persuade him and decided to die on the battlefield with Ye Feng.

Such determination made Ye Feng look at him with a higher regard, "Don't worry, I won't die."

After saying that, he resolutely walked towards the direction of the army.

Looking at Ye Feng's gradually moving away figure, Jiang Xinran couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart. She had said that she must make up for her previous mistakes and make Ye Feng sincerely forgive her, but now, she was afraid that there was no chance.

"Mr. Ye, wait for me!" she murmured, drawing the sword from her waist with a fierce look in her eyes.

As soon as Ye Feng dies, she will kill him!

The autumn wind is cold.

The biting north wind was howling across the grassland, and Ye Feng walked towards the Far Eastern Army step by step.

Who says God is unhospitable? The autumn wind blows one person away. This is probably what it means.

"Daxia's soldiers!"

"People of Daxia, listen up!"

"Ye Badao is a traitor and is attempting to usurp the throne. You are soldiers of Daxia and should not obey Ye Wentian and aid him in his evil deeds."

"Put down your weapons now, there's still time!"

"..."

Ye Feng stood in front of the army, speaking passionately and in great anger.

The high-pitched voice was powerful and penetrating, and every sentence and every word was clearly heard by the soldiers.

However, the soldiers were only slightly stunned by the sudden sound and did not react much.

As soldiers, their duty is to obey orders from their superiors absolutely, and it is impossible for them to be shaken by a sudden voice.

"Who is shouting here?"

Suddenly, an officer in a high-ranking uniform came over aggressively.

Ye Feng's expression was firm, his brows radiating domineering power. "I am the one who killed Ye Wentian. Tell him to get out immediately. Otherwise, I will charge in and kill him!"

"Be bold!"

Keng!

The officer shouted angrily, drew his sword, and without saying a word, slashed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng just dodged his sword with a quick movement.

The next second, he appeared within one meter of him, grabbed his neck, and lifted him into the air.

Such a scene immediately shocked the soldiers behind him.

Suddenly, hundreds of soldiers in the front row raised their guns and aimed at Ye Feng.

"Kid, I don't care who you are, let me go immediately, maybe I can spare your life. Otherwise, you will be beaten into a hornet's nest with just one order from me." The executive struggled in the air and did not forget to threaten.

"Really? Then I want to see, whose bullets are faster, or my hand speed!"

After Ye Feng said this, he pinched it hard.

Click!

The sound of bones cracking was heard, and the officer turned pale in pain and shouted for mercy.

"No, no, no, please talk it over nicely, please talk it over nicely!"

After saying that, he shouted to the soldiers in the front row, "Put down your guns first, put down your guns."

Hearing this, the soldiers could only obey and slowly put down their weapons.

At this time, the officer asked with a playful smile, "Hey little brother, can you put me down now and talk properly?"

"There's nothing to say. Let Ye Wentian come out to see me, otherwise I will kill him." Ye Feng said angrily.

"Okay, okay, no problem."

The officer waved his hand at the soldier and said, "Go and tell the commander that someone wants to see him."

His life was in someone else's hands, so he could only obey and do as he was told.

"As ordered!"

A junior officer nodded sharply and turned to walk towards the barracks.

Seeing that Ye Feng's expression had calmed down a bit, the officer said with a smile: "I guess this little brother is a close confidant of the Ye Emperor. To be honest, the Ye Emperor's lineage has completely lost its chance. I see that you have good martial arts skills. Why don't you come with me? I can arrange a high-ranking officer position for you. How about it?"

Hearing this,

Ye Feng smiled and asked, "Then tell me, what position can I hold?"

The executive smiled sheepishly and lowered his voice, "That depends on how much money you can afford."

"Oh!"

This was beyond Ye Feng's expectations.

It turns out that positions in the Far East Army can be bought and sold.

"How much does it cost to buy your position?" Ye Feng was a little curious.

"Hey, forget it then."

The officer said seriously, "I spent 50 million from my family to buy it. In the Far East Army, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't buy. Different positions, from high to low, have prices ranging from 500,000 to 10 billion. It all depends on how much money your family can afford. It's definitely better than working your way up by Ye Huang's side, fighting for your life."

Can all positions be purchased?

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the Far East Army was rotten to the core.