Chapter 4: Martial arts boundary

Zhang Liao, with the word Wenyuan, was a famous general of the Wei Dynasty in the Three Kingdoms period of the late Han Dynasty and one of Cao Cao's five good generals.
His most famous battle was the battle of Hefei, where he defeated one hundred thousand Wu Jun with a crowd of seven thousand and almost captured Sun Quan alive.
After this battle, Zhang Liaowei shocked the east of the Yangtze River, became famous and respected in the past, and became one of the 64 generals in the history of China.
What Xiao Chen didn't expect most was that Zhang Liao, who had been summoned to this world, had the cultivation base of an Eight-Star Martial Commander.
Judging from the comparison of the memories of the two lives, the martial arts level of this world far exceeds that of China.
Zhang Liao of China World's military power value is at most equivalent to that of this world's military force, or even lower.
However, Zhang Liao, summoned by the system, had the cultivation base of the Eight-Star Martial Commander.
Although the original owner of this body was a waste of martial arts, as the prince of the kingdom, he still knew the division of martial arts.
The practice of martial arts begins with the martial artist, and then the military soldiers, the martial masters, the martial masters, and the martial masters.
Each big realm is divided into one to nine stars and ten small realms.
As for the realm after the military commander, he didn't know.
According to the memory of the predecessor, the strongest of the Great Zhou Kingdom was only in the Wuhou Realm.
Doesn't that mean that with Zhang Liao's cultivation base, he can walk sideways in the Great Zhou Kingdom?
However, why does Zhang Liao have such a strong strength in this world?
Xiao Chen had many doubts in his mind, but it was not the time to think about it.
There are still many problems to be solved outside the big account.
"What about people? Didn't I summon Zhang Liao? Where is he?"
Xiao Chen cleaned up his thoughts and asked.
"Zhang Liao will appear soon to remind the host that the characters summoned by the system do not have the original memory, and the system will implant them into the memory of the world on its own. I hope the host will not wear help!"
Now that he knew Zhang Liao would appear soon, Xiao Chen was relieved a lot, tidyed up his clothes lightly, and walked out of the big tent.
The bright starry sky can see small objects on the ground even in the dark.
Outside the big tent, more than one hundred guards stood there, all staring at Xiao Chen in front of the big tent.
Faced with such a battle, Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest expression of fear on his face. He just said indifferently: "Yan Feng, I have been beheaded to murder this prince!"
"What, General Yan was killed?"
"How is this possible? General Yan is a consummate martial artist, how could he be killed by this waste!"
"Yes, it's impossible, this waste must be lying!"
...
Hearing the words of these guards, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with cold light. These people were really bold. The little guards dared to speak to the royal family like this, without putting themselves in the eyes.
Although he is no longer the prince, at least he is the King of Guangyang, one of the few princes of the Great Zhou!
"Yan Feng is dead, now it's still too late for you to abandon the dark and turn to the bright. I can forget the things you did in the past!" Xiao Chen said again.
"What, is General Yan really killed by him?"
"Impossible, he can't kill General Yan!"
"Yes, it's impossible, General Yan will not be killed by this trash!"
"Where is General Yan now?"
...
Xiao Chen's words finally made these people realize that Yan Feng might have been killed.
Right now, many people looked at Xiao Chen angrily, with murderous intent in their eyes.
These people are all imperial guards controlled by Yan Feng, and many of them are his cronies.
"At the end, I will meet the King of Guangyang."
Of course, there are some people here who are not strictly confidants.
As soon as Xiao Chen's words fell silent, a burly man in the costume of a ten captain walked out first and bowed to Xiao Chen.
At the same time, the dozen or so people in charge of him also bowed to the ground.
"At the end, I will meet the King of Guangyang."
Soon, the second ten captain also stood up and bowed to the ground.
The same is true for the dozen or so guards under his control.
But unfortunately, apart from these two men and the guards they control, the other more than 80 guards are all staring at Xiao Chen, just wanting to kill him.
"Kill him and avenge General Yan!"
Suddenly, a tenth chief shouted, pulled out his waist knife, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
When the other guards heard this, they all pulled out their knives and rushed up.
"Guardian listens to the order, protect His Royal Highness King Guangyang!"
The tenth chief who first stood up and bowed to Xiao Chen when he saw it, pulled out his sword from his waist, roared, and led someone to stand in front of Xiao Chen.
The other ten commander followed closely behind, leading some people in front, trying to block the eighty-odd rebels.
However, the disadvantage in terms of numbers was too great. One face-to-face, three of them had already been killed, and the remaining nearly twenty people were difficult to stop one by one.
Xiao Chen looked at the melee in front of him, took a deep breath, but did not immediately make a move. Instead, he said solemnly to the system, "System, how long will it take for Zhang Liao to arrive."
"It's coming soon, please don't worry the host."
The system just said a little, and then there was no sound.
grass!
Xiao Chen cursed secretly. If Zhang Liao doesn't come again, I'm afraid all the guards who are loyal to him will be killed. Is it really necessary to do it himself?
But he had never practiced before, and he didn't know how to confront the enemy at all. He had a perfect cultivation base of a martial artist but didn't know how to use it.
"Your Highness, be careful!"
Suddenly, at this moment, the tenth chief who had stood up first shouted at Xiao Chen.
His voice fell, and a strong wind came from Xiao Chen's right. It was a ten commander who crossed the line of defense formed by them and directly attacked Xiao Chen.
"Go to death for me!"
The ferocious expression on the captain's face was clearly visible.
When he saw Xiao Chen showing no reaction, he was not overjoyed. As long as he killed Xiao Chen, the trash, the Lord would definitely reward me.
Xiao Chen looked at the ten chieftain, and was startled. He couldn't think much about it right now, and subconsciously used his strength, slammed his punches and blasted his head.
"He hit me?"
The chief ten was a little overwhelmed by Xiao Chen's movements.
In everyone's impression, Xiao Chen is a trash without any martial arts, and now, seeing a trash shot at oneself, everyone will be a little stunned.
And at the moment he was stunned, Xiao Chen's fist hit him in the head with a ‘bang’.
"puff!"
The ten captain was just a six-star warrior, and without preparation, Xiao Chen hit his head with a punch, and his head burst open instantly.
The brains are mixed with blood, everywhere.
When the guards saw that a ten chieftain was beaten to death by Xiao Chen, each of them was shocked. They were stunned for a while and forgot to fight.
Especially the two ten captains who stood up and worshiped Xiao Chen as their masters. After they were shocked, they became excited. The stronger Xiao Chen means that their choice was correct.