The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 124 Military Power
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"It seems that today, I can reap some skill points!" Zhao Yanxun secretly rejoiced.

Or, let the zombies outside bite for a while?Wait until they all mutate?

But as soon as this idea came up, an alarm sounded in his mind, and he instantly understood why.

"Don't earn skill points maliciously, the system... Thank you so much!"

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help but have a question in his mind, since the system would warn the police, why did the system not warn the people last time when they were allowed to go out of the city and put them in a dangerous situation?
Maybe it's because, objectively speaking, getting out of the city is indeed a way to survive, and it's also possible that I didn't directly promote this matter, so the system didn't place the responsibility on me... Zhao Yanxun secretly said.

Seeing him happy for a while and frowning for a while, everyone around looked at each other, they couldn't figure out what this King Yong was thinking.

At this time, only Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice: "Bring the arrow..."

Immediately, a guard handed it over to monitor, and the next moment Zhao Yanxun opened his bow and set an arrow, aiming at another zombie under the city wall.

With a sound of "嗖", the arrow roared out, and another arrow sealed his throat.

"Ding, kill a zombie, get skill point 1, and the current skill point is 19!"

If some people thought it was a coincidence to shoot and kill, then at this moment...everyone around was convinced.

Lying on the female wall, looking at the two bodies lying on the ground, everyone on the city wall was convinced.

"My lord is mighty!"

I don't know who yelled, and it immediately caused a chain reaction. The words "Yong Wang Mighty" kept ringing on the city wall.

The soldiers didn't think so much. In the current desperate situation, as long as someone can make them see hope, they will not begrudge their praise.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yanxun shot five or six more arrows, each of which killed a zombie.

"My lord is mighty..."

The soldiers shouted non-stop, but Zhao Yanxun enjoyed the system prompts in his head.

"Ding, kill a zombie, get skill point 1, and the current skill point is 24!"

"Ding, sense the concentration of the army, trigger side missions, you can give up!"

"Mission requirements: Obtain the military power of the Longyou capital!"

"Mission reward: Thirty sets of armor!"

Trigger side quests?Having owned the system for several months, this is the first time Zhao Yanxun has encountered it.

Reward thirty sets of iron armor?This reward is still very generous, but the condition is to seize the military power of the Longyou capital.

The difficulty is very high, but Zhao Yanxun is keen on the rewards of the system, and even more keen on the military power of the Dusi Yamen, so he naturally chooses to vote at this moment.

It can be said that this time he was pushed forward by the system.

Of course, this matter can not be too anxious.

Under the city wall, there were still zombies chasing pedestrians, and Zhao Yanxun still shot and killed them one by one.

Finally, when the skill point reached fifty, Zhao Yanxun increased his arm strength.

"Adding points is complete!
Host: Zhao Yanxun
Mental strength: 4+ (perception 30 meters, alarm 3 meters)
Arm Strength: 400kg+
Leg Strength: 300kg+
Physical strength: 15 points + (8 points)"

The shooting just now consumed nearly half of Zhao Yanxun's energy.

Feeling the huge strength in his arms, Zhao Yanxun felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Arrows come..." Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

Lin Dagui quickly handed over the arrow, Zhao Yanxun raised his bow and set his arrow again, but aimed at the moat farther away.

The target is outside the range of Zhao Yanxun's system perception, which depends on his own "mental strength", so he takes a little longer to aim.

Fortunately, he is strong enough, for ordinary people to shoot arrows continuously like him, their arms can't bear it long ago.

Zhao Yanxun shot and killed dozens of zombies in a row, making him completely equal to a god in the eyes of the soldiers.

While aiming, Zhao Yanxun suddenly said, "Master Chen, how old is he this year?"

Although he didn't understand why Zhao Yanxun asked the question, Chen Anming still replied: "Report to Your Highness, I'm already 57!"

At the age of 57, I have many grandchildren.

"At this age, it's time to go home and enjoy the family!" Zhao Yanxun said indifferently.

Hearing this, Chen Anming was a little astonished, Zhao Yanxun shouldn't have said these words.

"That's right... It's just that in the current situation, there is nothing I can do if I have this heart, and the affairs in the yamen will always persist!"

Chen Anming just finished speaking, but Zhao Yanxun whispered slightly: "If Master Chen doesn't mind, I can help you!"

Chen Anming couldn't help being stunned, and then asked: "What does Your Highness mean by this?"

"Sending troops and dispatching generals are really troublesome. If Mr. Chen trusts me, he can hand over all the affairs to the palace!"

King Yong was asking for military power, and Chen Anming immediately rejected him.

"Your Highness be careful, military power is a public weapon, how dare I grant it privately!" Chen Anming looked serious.

"Master Chen, have you seen these monsters outside? What public and private weapons, we have to survive first!"

After saying this, the arrow roared out.

After a breath, the arrow pierced through the throat of the distant zombie, causing him to fall straight to the ground.

Only then did Zhao Yanxun turn around, looked at Chen Anming and said, "With the soldiers of the capital, can you break out of the siege of monsters and give the city a way out?"

Chen Anming is still self-aware of this issue.

"Master Chen was a hero when he was young, but this man...he can't accept his old age!" Zhao Yanxun smiled slightly.

Although what Zhao Yanxun said makes sense, power is something that cannot be easily let go.

However, Chen Anming's reaction at the moment was far beyond Zhao Yanxun's expectations.

He originally thought that Chen Anming would directly reject him, but now the old man is hesitating and thinking.

What does this mean?It shows that military power can be discussed, and it is not as complicated as he thought.

"Now these soldiers are still obedient because of the majesty of the capital, but if Mr. Chen can't bring them a future, I'm afraid that sooner or later they will bring disaster to themselves!" At this moment Zhao Yanxun has already started to threaten.

And these words all hit Chen Anming's inner worries.

Now that the imperial court does not know whether it is still there, it is not of great interest to entangle the system itself, and only interest can unite people.

If you want the people below to follow you, you have to bring benefits to them.

But what can Chen Anming bring to the people below?
He doesn't even have a feasible plan now, maybe he still had ambitions when he was young, but as Zhao Yanxun said, he is really old.

After receiving the arrow from Lin Dagui, Zhao Yanxun opened his bow and set the arrow again, and said slowly: "Retreat bravely in the rapids, the way to start well and end well!"

These words already had a hint of threat, which made Chen Anming, who was already suffering, feel even more uneasy at this moment.

"Your Highness, my minister..."

He wanted to say something, but Chen Anming didn't know what to say for a while.

"Master Chen really doesn't want to let go of all these worries?"

Zhao Yanxun pressed the question again, and Chen Anming's reactions made him see greater hope.

After being silent for a while, Chen Anming said slowly: "Your Highness, if the minister retires to enjoy the family relationship, the descendants of the family will be useless, and I am afraid that the family will have nothing to rely on!"

He was raising conditions, which made Zhao Yanxun very happy, and the business was about to be completed.

Zhao Yanxun smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty Chen, don't worry, my palace happens to be short of a hundred households of guards, and Master Chen can recommend one from the mansion!"

The hundred households of guards in Prince Yong's Mansion are Zhao Yanxun's trusted subordinates, Chen Anming is very clear about this.

Sensing Zhao Yanxun's sincerity, Chen Anming really had to think about how to decide next.

(End of this chapter)