Chapter 239: Ghost Thirteen Reappearance
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Myriad Realms Summoning System
- Bei Mingyu does not fly
- 1328 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:10:51
"Oh my God, look at it, is this really my Da Zhou's army? Too strong!"
"Neither the individual's tyrannical cultivation base nor the overall condensed murderous aura are not comparable to ordinary troops!"
"No wonder your Majesty dared to call an empire, such an army is indeed not something the kingdom can have!"
"The three big families are in trouble!"
The people on the street noticed them when the Tigers and Cardinals entered the imperial city.
Their temperament is too unique, completely different from other armies of Da Zhou, so it is difficult not to attract people's attention.
When someone discovered that the Tiger Ben Legion was heading towards the three major families, the curiosity in his heart became even stronger.
Driven by this kind of curiosity, many warriors followed behind the tiger legion and came to the location of the three great families together.
Of course, they didn't dare to get too close to the foreseeable battle.
One is a family that has stood for thousands of years in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the other is a thriving emperor. Both are not something ordinary warriors like them can afford.
At this time, everyone was sighed at seeing the geniuses of the aristocratic family who originally looked like gods in their eyes, being unilaterally slaughtered by this war-inspiring army.
It turns out that the life of a genius is so fragile and vulnerable.
At the same time, I sighed that the emperor today not only has countless masters, but also has an invincible and powerful army.
"All the tigers and armies obey orders to divide the enemy by penetrating the battlefield and attack the weak links of the enemy!"
Huo Qubing commanded calmly, and the entire Tiger Ben Corps executed tactics perfectly.
"what……"
"Run, these people are demons..."
"No, I won't fight anymore, I surrender!"
Faced with the children of a family who advocated fighting alone and had no discipline or tactics at all, the Tiger Ben Legion slaughtered half of them with just two charges.
The originally high-spirited geniuses were now reduced by half, and the Hu Ben Army had almost no casualties except for a small number of minor injuries.
Such an astonishing battle loss ratio directly caused the disciples of the family to lose their fighting spirit.
The corpses of more than a thousand people filled the wide street, and the blood flowing like a river made people shudder.
The soldiers of the Tiger Ben Legion were stained with blood on their faces. The pungent blood made people smell nauseous, but it made the Tiger Ben Army soldiers even more excited.
For this group of bloodthirsty soldiers, the enemy's blood is like a stimulant, stimulating their inner violent factors.
Facing the family's children's begging for mercy, their faces did not show the slightest sympathy.
As experienced soldiers, they know that being kind to the enemy is cruel to themselves.
What's more, their general did not order them to stop the killing.
"The army listens to the order, disperses the formation of the army, and fights in a small formation to eliminate the remnants of the enemy!"
Huo Qubing was sitting on the dragon horse, with his long sword in his hand swinging in all directions, and the sergeants of the tiger army also changed their formation with his long sword.
Huo Qubing at this time was not like a twenty-three-year-old youth at all, but more like a marshal commanding an army of millions.
His handsome face is full of indifference, and the life that has disappeared is like grass in his eyes.
Xiao Chen asked him to smooth the family, then he would kill all these people, and he would naturally complete the first task given to him by His Majesty the Emperor.
Moreover, the tribesmen of the three major families were not unarmed civilians. Most of them were evildoers, and killing them would not make Huo Qubing feel any guilt.
Looking at Huo Qubing, who was commanding calmly, Xiao Chen showed a trace of satisfaction, and then asked Da Si Ming next to him: "Da Si Ming, what do you think of our Tiger Ben Legion?"
Although Da Si Ming was forced to surrender to Xiao Chen, he was still very upset towards him.
Even though she had to admit the excellence of the Tiger Cardiac Corps, when Xiao Chen asked her, she said disdainfully: "A group of people with low cultivation bases will deal with another group of weaker ants."
Whether it is a strong woman or a sickly weak woman, there is one thing in common, and that is to hold grudges.
Da Si Ming obviously resented Xiao Chen for torturing her on the ascension platform that day, even if he couldn't do anything to him, his mouth was still sharp.
Xiao Chen didn't care too much, how could a dignified emperor meet a woman.
"Who!"
At this moment, the pure Jun sword in Zhang Han's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and then ran across the neck of a rather handsome man with evil spirits in a thunderous manner.
The man trembled and felt Chun Jun's chill, so scared that he stood still and didn't dare to move, his face turned pale.
Xiao Chen sat on the eaves and looked at the man in front of him with interest.
When the three of Xiao Chen came here, the three of them noticed that there was a man hovering beside them.
But this guy hasn't moved, and they are lazy to deal with each other.
But I didn't expect that this guy was so courageous that he sneaked up onto the eaves.
"Your Majesty, spare your life! I am Ghost Thirteen!"
The evil man looked at Xiao Chen and knelt in front of him with a thump, wailing and begging for mercy. Obviously he was frightened by the sword in Zhang Han's hand.
"You guy, your fear of death hasn't changed at all!" Xiao Chen glanced at the kneeling man and laughed.
When the man reported his life, Xiao Chen recognized his identity.
Isn't this the ghost thirteen who wanted to catch Ye Fenghuang at first, then was arrested by himself, and finally surrendered?
When You Yue Palace came to the Great Zhou Empire, this fellow secretly reported a letter.
However, after Li Yuanba killed Feng Yingzhen, Xiao Chen never saw him again.
"Your Majesty can remember the villain, it's the blessing of the villain's previous life," Gui Shisan offered flatteringly.
This guy looks handsome and extraordinary, but this personality and looks have become a huge contrast, not only is very afraid of death, but also flattering.
Seeing that Xiao Chen knew Ghost Shisan, Zhang Han also inserted Chunjun's sword back into the scabbard on his back.
This made Gui Shisan breathe out, and Zhang Han put too much pressure on him, and he even felt like facing that mysterious lord.
Unexpectedly, in such a short time, Xiao Chen's subordinates would have such a strong master, and he must hug this thigh tightly.
When the time comes, he doesn't need to be afraid of the ghost kingdom and the Youyue Palace.
Thinking of this, he pleased: "Your Majesty, it's no use for me to stay outside now. Why don't you let me stay with me!"
Xiao Chen glanced at Ghost Thirteen, and said with a smile but a smile: "You are betraying your master and seeking glory!"
Seeing the smile on Xiao Chen’s face, Gui Shisan shuddered, and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, don’t get me wrong. I have never regarded those people as their masters, and they have never really regarded me as their own, just using Me!"
Speaking of this, Ghost Shisan's tone unexpectedly brought a rare trace of anger, obviously he was not telling a lie.
Xiao Chen was too lazy to struggle so much, just nodded plainly and said, "Then you will stay in Da Zhou! But if you dare to be dissatisfied, I will let you experience what it means to be better than death!"
Ghost Thirteen was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly knelt down and thanked him and said: "Thank you for taking in, Your Majesty will rule the mainland for thousands of years!"
Well, it's nice to have someone who can flatter you around, no wonder the emperors of China World are so petty and greedy.
Xiao Chen thought of this.