The rescue operation was led by Minister Wen, who was relatively gentle and wouldn't scare these juniors.

However, the dirty and tiring tasks were left to Dong Bohou and others. They were responsible for hanging the captured thugs on the trees one by one.

Shen Gongbao activated a large formation that connected a hotel swimming pool with the surrounding trees.

The blood dripping from the people hanging on the trees would gather together and flow into the pool.

However, the pool was too deep and large. It would be a huge undertaking to fill it, requiring the sacrifice of thousands of people.

Minister Wen went straight through, sweeping through a circle, but didn't touch some of the established thug bases.

There were too many scattered juniors who were deceived and captured, making it a busy day to deal with all these matters.

By the time they were settled, some of the juniors who became small leaders were shamelessly waiting for our destruction.

This reminded me of a newly learned idiom - "aiding and abetting an evil regime."

Although such people were very few, they disgusted me when I saw them, even more so than the local thugs themselves.

However, Zhao Laosi said that such people would definitely be judged by the country after being sent back to their homeland.

Those who committed evil acts would be restrained by someone, so we didn't need to intervene, and we didn't want to disrupt the rules of the younger generation.

However, as more and more people returned, the rescued individuals started to clash.

Some were deceived to come here, and their fellow countrymen who deceived them were also present. A deep hatred arose between them.

I looked at the chaotic crowd and couldn't express the feeling in my heart, but Minister Wen hit the nail on the head:

"They just want to survive, they are not truly bad."

"When we implicated nine generations, many people denounced each other to save themselves. It's human nature."

However, the chaotic situation in the camp still needed to be resolved. At least here, a full-blown battle couldn't break out.

Dead bodies would only intensify the conflicts between them, eventually becoming completely uncontrollable.

This problem was perfectly solved by Shen Gongbao. He only disguised how the thugs were hung on the tree branches in front of everyone.

He told the people below that if they continued to be unruly, there were plenty of tree branches here, and each person could be hung up.

Everyone settled down, indeed, violent suppression was the quickest method.

As for whether there would be problems in the future, that was a matter for them after returning to their own countries.

The dynasties in their homeland had changed many times, and the rule of the Yin Shang had long ceased. I didn't need to worry about them.

Yuan Hong and his team, the Seven Sages of Meishan, were also working vigorously on the other side. Their work was not as complicated as Minister Wen's.

The seven great demons flew through the sky and underground, rushing towards the thug strongholds.

Many people didn't even see their appearance and were captured by a dark shadow.

When these people reappeared, they were already hanging on nearby branches, in a gruesome state.

Many people were frightened. They had never seen such a way of fighting before and were terrified.

The leaders of the thugs attributed all of this to some kind of monstrous ability and began to think of various countermeasures.

Finally, a few thug leaders thought of some local affairs.

Unlike our homeland, there were no mages here, but there were similar practitioners of witchcraft who fought using curses.

They gathered hundreds of witchcraft practitioners in the camp, while outside the fortress were invisible flying head demons.

They planned to initiate a battle between gods and demons...