Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 591 Taming the Beast (Part 1)

Then there were two huge braziers at the entrance, and on the black banners, the two red characters "骁战" (valiant warrior) were clearly visible.

Suddenly, a burst of cheers and shouts broke the silence of the forest.

The patrolling soldiers also cast envious glances at the largest tent in the middle of the camp.

Everyone knows that Commander Fang Jiulian is fair in rewarding and punishing, and generous with small rewards. Today is the day to bestow great rewards based on military merit.

The aroma of wine, rice, and meat... but also the stench of sweat, feet, and blood...

The various smells blended together to create a unique aroma.

In the middle tent, Fang Jiulian sat at the top, a smile on his face.

Fang Huandao called out names one by one, loudly announcing the rewards. "Li Zhi, charging ahead with extraordinary bravery, is rewarded with one hundred taels of gold and a set of finely forged armor..."

"Ran You'an, for his meritorious command of the artillery unit and his skillful maneuvering, is hereby rewarded with two beautiful concubines and a military manual..."

"Liu Ying, besiege and kill Qiu Xiaoxiao, the leader of the Green-Clad Alliance, and take her head. A reward of one thousand taels of gold and true martial arts skills will be given..."

Inside the tent, a group of generals sat below, clapping and cheering, creating a lively atmosphere.

"Alright, our Valiant Warriors Battalion has won its first battle. But we must not let our guard down. As long as you make a contribution, our Ninth Company will reward you handsomely!" After the rewards were distributed, Fang Jiulian stood up and encouraged everyone loudly.

"Lord Fang is wise!"

"We'll do whatever you say. Wherever you tell us to go, we'll go!"

"Indeed, following Lord Fang will lead to a promising future..."

Hearing the undisguised flattery and praise from the generals below, Fang Jiulian smiled and clapped his hands.

Then, a series of women in light gauze dresses, carrying a delicate fragrance, filed into the tent.

But upon closer inspection, they didn't actually walk in; rather, their hands were bound, and they were half-pushed in.

They wore veils, obscuring their faces, but the light veils were slightly transparent, revealing glimpses of their fair skin and the rise and fall of their chests.

Immediately, these women were pushed down and lined up in a row. Their buttocks were propped up with hard objects and lifted high, and their legs were suddenly spread apart, causing them extreme shame.

They weren't wearing anything underneath, leaving nothing exposed.

Below, the military officers who spent their days fighting and dealing with the dead stared wide-eyed, their eyes glued to the screen, and one could even hear some of them swallowing hard.

These men had accumulated immense pressure and desperately needed to release it. Even if there were military prostitutes in the camp for them to vent their frustrations on, those women were all of questionable character and had been slept with countless times, so they were all loose and had no interest in them.

Putting aside their looks, these women in front of me are worth it just for their figures.

Moreover, most of them came from noble backgrounds. It was only because their families had a feud with Fang Jiulian, or opposed the new policies, that they were uprooted and captured by Fang Jiulian to be used as playthings.

When I think of these women, I realize they were either young ladies from powerful families or wives of leaders of influential organizations, all of whom held high social status.

All the generals inside the tent felt their blood boil, their breathing became heavy, and they wished they could collapse immediately.

In the era of cold weapons, most of those who joined the army came from poor families.

Compared to these women, it's a world of difference.

This has nothing to do with body shape or appearance; it's more about psychological stimulation.

But Fang Jiulian didn't leave, so they could only endure it. "Enjoy it," Fang Jiulian said, looking at everyone with satisfaction.

He seemed to enjoy this feeling—the feeling of controlling other people's emotions, words, and even their lives.

He laughed loudly, then turned and left.

Fang Huandao immediately stood up and followed closely behind.

The wind is strong tonight, and the moon is bright.

Outside the camp, patrolling soldiers stood in neat rows, orderly and disciplined.

Beside the brazier stood a tall watchtower, with an endless view of the activity in the distance.

For safety reasons, the woodlands surrounding the camp were all cleared out and used as fuel.

Fang Jiulian was in a good mood, and he watched everything with some excitement.

This was his foundation, the basis for his future endeavors amidst the changing tides of the world. "Brother, everything is going smoothly now, what's the next step?" Fang Huan asked with a contented expression.

The air inside the tent was already smelly enough, and then there was a fragrance, or some other kind of messy, lewd smell.

But the tent was of such high quality that it was airtight, with not a single wisp of air escaping. He was nearly suffocated and couldn't stand it any longer.

"Smooth sailing? Where did it go smoothly?" Fang Jiulian asked in a low voice.

"The Green-Clad Alliance has been wiped out, Jingtian Manor has been dismantled, and the new policies have been implemented as scheduled. This has exceeded our previous expectations," Fang Huandao retorted.

“Yes… if things went according to plan, it was indeed a success…” Fang Jiulian looked up at Mingyue, “but it’s not enough, it’s far from enough…”

"You mean..."

"Pass down the order: the Green-Clad Alliance, continue with the previous plan, gradually eliminating suspicious locations," Fang Jiulian said thoughtfully. "And Jingtian Manor......"

No, it's the Jing Tian Four Clans. Send people to keep a close eye on them. No matter how low-key and honest they are, keep a close watch on them! Anyone who dares to secretly move supplies out will be killed without mercy!

The front lines are under pressure, while the rear is feasting. They've been enjoying themselves for so long; it's time for a slaughter.

"Yes!" Fang Huandao replied solemnly, accepting the order.

Although he didn't know what Fang Jiulian was looking for after lingering in this forest for so long...

I don't know what the point is of continuing to monitor Jingtian Manor when it's practically defunct...

But this did not stop him from diligently following orders.

Although he and Fang Jiulian had the same teacher, even though they were born of the same mother, there would still be differences between them, let alone two cousins.

Fang Jiulian's displayed talent, temperament, and wisdom... had completely won over Fang Huandao. It was less a matter of trust and more a matter of being haunted.

For a long time, Fang Jiulian has brought Fang Huandao undeniable power.

Whatever Fang Jiulian wants, he will get; whatever he wants to succeed, he will never fail.

Having such a person as an elder brother is both a good thing and a tragedy.

But in any case, all Fang Huandao could do was one thing: carry out Fang Jiulian's orders.

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Hey~

A long, drawn-out wolf howl suddenly rang out...

Woof!!

Wang Wang Wang! ! !

However, the wolf howl didn't last long before it quickly turned into angry dog ​​barks.

Looking at the wary little creature in the cage, Han Yi reluctantly withdrew his hand.

"Is this the ice wolf cub you were talking about?" He looked at Qu Qiao with hostility.