Puppet emperor? Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

The jade seal passed down from the country controls the national destiny of a country.

The way of luck is mysterious and mysterious.

The fate of the country is weak, disasters occur in the heaven and earth, and rivers overflow. In severe cases, the country may be destroyed and the family may be destroyed.

But if the national fortune is strong.

Wherever luck touches, the weather will be smooth, and even the children born there will be inherently stronger than those in other places.

Of course, since it is mysterious and mysterious.

Then this is not fixed.

It is possible for supernatural powers to appear in small places.

But this is a struggle for the national destiny.

But since a country’s national strength cannot rely on such luck to develop.

If we cannot seize such opportunities, the national destiny will naturally not be improved.

On the contrary, if such opportunities can be seized, national strength can be improved step by step.

Under normal circumstances, no one can use the power of national destiny.

The reason why literati and scholars are terrible is that they are rare.

It's because, literati, that's invoking the fate of the country.

Its power is extraordinary, but if used improperly, the consequences can be staggering.

So don't show it to others.

As for the semi-saint, when he is touched by a holy character.

The essential difference is that saints not only do not need to borrow the fortune of the country.

On the contrary, the existence of saints can also feed back the destiny of the country.

As long as there are state officials, the dynasty cannot be invaded, so it is called a country.

But this title is somewhat flattering.

If we want to say that saints are the real national warriors, they are those who suppress the national destiny.

But Chuan Guo Yuxi has no other abilities.

But the reason why it takes 10,000 imperial prestige points to extract is because the Chuanguo Jade Seal already has the ability to suppress the national destiny.

You can even store the national luck and recall the national luck.

And now.

As the jade seal passed down from the country blooms with brilliance.

The national destiny began to be adjusted by Zhou Yuan.

This national destiny is invisible, but when the national destiny envelopes everyone.

All the previous fears, worries, withdrawals and other mental states have all melted away, as if they had never appeared before.

King An Shen looked at this scene in shock.

The Daqian and Dajing soldiers who had been frightened by him, for some reason, actually improved their morale again.

Such numbers, as long as morale exists.

Then he has almost no chance of winning.

"How can it be!"

He was extremely shocked, his eyes spanned countless people, and he stared at the imperial seal in Zhou Yuan's hand.

"Holy weapon!"

The so-called sacred artifacts are objects made by saints.

These objects may not have any powerful power, but they are stained with the aura of the saint.

Because of this, he has a touch of the power of a saint.

The imperial jade seal that Zhou Yuan now holds undoubtedly has such characteristics.

But it was impossible for him to guess the true meaning of the imperial seal.

The holy weapon is certainly powerful.

But those who can control the national destiny and control the national destiny are nothing more than that!

And this was just the first card Zhou Yuan played.

Morale picks up.

But Zhou Yuan also knew that it would not be a good thing for him to continue fighting like this.

Even if we can rely on these armies to grind Anshen Army to death.

But by that time, these nearly 400,000 people may also be disabled.

This kind of lose-lose battle is not what he wants.

However, when Wei Liao saw this situation, his spirits were extremely high.

It never occurred to him.

His Majesty actually has this method that can forcibly improve morale.

Glancing at the sun above his head, Zhou Yuan murmured to himself.

"It's time for Zhuge Liang to come too."

It didn't take long.

In the distance, smoke covered the sky.

A powerful army filling the entire horizon came from afar.

Seeing this scene, Bai Qi perked up.

"Everyone, reinforcements are coming!"

After being hunted for such a long time, even if he forced out the fighting power of a ninth-grade national warrior.

But it still felt like a lot of consumption, and he looked embarrassed.

And it’s still a small thing.

Although he didn't know what means His Majesty used to improve morale.

But this method of boosting morale is obviously not sustainable.

Moreover, once morale backfires.

The result may be devastating.

To put it simply, even these national warriors can still fight.

But these soldiers could no longer bear it.

Even though the loss was not as huge as expected, the terror of King An Shen was enough to make everyone nervous.

Under this high-pressure spirit.

Once that tight spiritual string breaks, not to mention the 40-strong army, even the 400 million-strong army will be completely defeated.

King An Shen's pupils narrowed.

"asshole!"

He roared angrily, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes, and he no longer had the calmness before.

This is different from what happened just now.

Although the 40-strong army was terrifying, after his charge, these armies were on the verge of collapse.

Even if there is a holy weapon to forcibly boost morale.

But this effect is short-lived.

He rushed towards Bai Qi madly.

Behind him, the Anshen Army, which had lost more than 3000 people, was worthy of being his private army.

In this battle, the damage has exceeded 30%.

Even ordinary elites would probably collapse.

But the An Shen Army was still fighting with high spirits, as if they were not affected in any way.

But as King An Shen accelerated, these An Shen troops, who had been fighting fiercely for a long time, were unable to catch up with his pace.

That is at this moment.

The distance between An Shen King and An Shen Army was opened by tens of meters.

"Your Majesty!"

One of the staff members was stunned, and even screamed in a sad voice.

King An Shen reacted instantly.

He was out of touch with the army.

But just within this distance of tens of meters, Huo Qubing rode a liger and pounced directly in front of the Anshen Army.

Almost in an instant, only seven or eight people were killed by him.

And this is the battlefield.

He was far from the only one who took action.

Lu Bu bent his bow and set an arrow, aiming directly at the staff member who had just roared.

He has long been eyeing this person, who is a fifth-grade national scholar.

With the blessing of the battle formation and the intimidation of King An Shen, he never found a chance to kill this person.

But now, he saw this opportunity.

The arrows, carrying the power of the seventh-grade national warrior, were like cannonballs, shooting toward the staff member.

On the way, several Anshen troops blocking the path were easily penetrated.

Then there was a bang.

The long arrow collided with the staff.

Even though it penetrated several people and the distance was a bit far, the power of the arrow was already somewhat insufficient.