Puppet emperor? Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

In the city at this moment.

Chaos everywhere.

In order to kill the exposed assassins, Daqian dispatched a large number of troops.

Bao Zheng sat in the middle hall and directed all parties to surround and kill him.

"The number of these enemies is really quite large."

He looked at the reports one after another and felt a little shocked in his heart.

The deputy sat next to him and said with some emotion:

“The number of enemies indeed far exceeded our expectations. In our expectations, we never expected to face such a difficult situation.

I don’t know where these people came from. There was no sign of contact before, but now they all came out on the same day.

It is conceivable that there may be people hiding in the city, but we have not found any trace of each other yet. "

Bao Zheng nodded.

“It’s really good, the enemy is very secretive.

It seems that our struggle with these spies will never end today.

But at least we must complete our part of the work today. Since the enemies we encountered here have exceeded expectations, it means that the trouble outside the city may be much greater than in Xianyang. "

Bao Zheng's expression became serious as he spoke.

This is almost a sure thing.

that's the truth.

The appearance of a large number of enemies has already made Yu Qian feel the pressure.

He looked at the enemies that kept appearing, and his face became a little ugly.

“When did our Daqian become such a huge sieve?”

There was even a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

Since the first wave of enemies appeared, more and more enemies have appeared. He was not aware of the direction in which these enemies were coming.

This is simply a huge omission.

Although he knew that he would not be able to investigate clearly in only three days, but even so, he could not forgive himself for making such a big mistake.

It's because such a huge mistake may very well put the Holy Lord in danger.

When the parties are already at war.

The strong ones among the enemies finally couldn't bear it anymore.

They have waited too long.

Now seeing that most of the troops had been mobilized, they realized that this was their best chance to take action.

After all, the time here in Zhutian City has been delayed for a long time, and they must be the ones who suffer in the end, so they can't wait for a perfect time.

We can only choose to take action and kill Holy Lord Daqian at this seemingly rare opportunity.

Zhou Yuan didn't have the slightest understanding of all this.

He knew that it had already started, but it was still very calm for him.

Zhou Yuan moved quickly and rushed towards the center of the army.

He didn't want to go too fast.

If he walked too fast, how could those assassins attack him? Although there was only one person beside him, he never worried about his own danger.

At this moment, a terrifying figure suddenly appeared and fiercely killed Zhou Yuan.

The strength displayed by this enemy has definitely reached the level of a third-grade national warrior.

The most important thing is that his location is too close to Zhou Yuan.

The reason why such a situation occurred could only prove that Zhou Yuan was really unlucky and ended up in the position where this person was ambushing him.

"Haha, Holy Lord Daqian, your head belongs to me!"

He was extremely proud.

If you can take down the head of the Holy Lord Daqian, this will definitely be a huge feat and honor.

In this darkness, there are many people besides him.

The strength of these people is also very extraordinary, and they are always ready to launch a fatal blow to Zhou Yuan.

But they didn't expect that one of their companions would expose himself at this time.

It was obvious that Zhou Yuan had not reached the designated attack position, but he had already taken action.

They can completely guess what the person is thinking.

He just wanted to rely on the power of his eighth-grade national warrior to gain the upper hand.

After all, there is only one Holy Lord Daqian.

There is only one such supreme honor and achievement.

Faced with this eighth-grade national warrior who rushed out.

Zhou Yuan just looked at him, not even moving, and at this moment a sharp arrow shot towards him.

The most terrifying arrow hit him directly on the forehead.

He didn't even react before he fell to the ground.

The one who took action was the general who had been beside Zhou Yuan.

It was only at this moment, after holding down those who had not yet had time to take action, that they realized that the strength of the people following Zhou Yuan was actually so terrifying.

Nine products!

And he is not an ordinary ninth-grade national scholar.

This person has definitely reached the peak of the ninth level.

The most terrifying thing was that the other party actually easily shot and killed an eighth-grade national soldier with a bow and arrow.

But at this time they had no time to hesitate.

If it were the rest, Zhou Yuan would definitely leave their best attacking position. At that time, even if they wanted to attack again, it would be meaningless.

So they could only grit their teeth and show up, ready to attack Zhou Yuan.

A dozen people rushed out.

Everyone exudes a good momentum.

It is obvious that the strength of these people has reached the level of national warriors, and they are definitely not weak among national warriors.

The leader is a ninth-grade national scholar.

His eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at the dead eighth-grade national warrior without any sympathy.

The head of Lord Daqian should have been his.

But in order to seize meritorious service, this eighth-grade national warrior not only lost his own life, but also caused their assassination to miss the perfect moment.

If this eighth-grade national warrior hadn't already died, he would have wished to kill him with one more blow.

"Zhou Yuan!"

The ninth-grade national scholar shouted loudly, holding a Guandao in his hand and looking solemnly.

"I didn't expect you to dare to leave the city and come here. It's impossible for you not to know that someone will assassinate you. Maybe you think you can solve this problem, but I am going to let you know today that everything you think about will wrong.

You have no idea how terrifying the powerful people in this world are.

A frog in a well will eventually die because of his own shallow knowledge! "

Next to Zhou Yuan, there is a ninth-grade national warrior, and this person's strength is far above him.

If the two of them fought, he would have absolutely no chance of victory.

Even the best case scenario is that he dies and the other party is seriously injured.

This surprised him.

But this did not change his resolution.

After all, the purpose of their coming here today was to completely kill the Holy Lord Daqian.

As long as you kill this person, it will be worth it even if you pay some price.

"Listen to me, if you stop the other side's ninth-grade general, you will kill Zhou Yuan in the future!"

Hear his words.

The faces of everyone behind him became a little ugly.

After all, they knew very well that if they faced this ninth-grade national warrior, there would be no possibility of victory. In the end, there was only one outcome, and that was death.

But now they have no other choice. After all, their purpose here is to kill Zhou Yuan.

Although there was some unwillingness in their hearts, they could only obey each other's decision.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you."

A seventh-grade national scholar spoke, and then he looked at the general beside Zhou Yuan.

In response to this situation, the man just chuckled and didn't even take any action.

"Yang Youji, they wanted to kill me before, do you think they can get close to me?"

Hearing Zhou Yuan’s words.

Yang Youji bowed and saluted.

"The humble minister is here, and I will never let these people pose any threat to the Holy Lord."

Everyone around laughed.

Looking at these assassins was like looking at dead people.

Yang Youji!

He was a general in China in his previous life.

Perhaps in other aspects, Yang Youji may not be comparable to other battles with great achievements.

But he has a name.

The first archer in history!

After coming to this world, one's personal strength has been brought into full play.

Yang Youji, the number one archer, naturally shines brightly in this world.

But these people across the street don't understand what the three words Yang Youji mean.

"So what if you are a ninth-grade national scholar!"

The seventh-grade national warrior spoke with a look of death in his eyes.

He was ready to keep Yang Youji with his life.

In his opinion, although there is a huge gap in their strength compared to the other party, if they just block this person for a while, it shouldn't be a big problem.

This period of time was enough for the ninth-grade national warrior to deal with Zhou Yuan, the Holy Lord of Great Qian.

It's a pity that although they know that Zhou Yuan's strength is not weak.

But there is no specific concept.

After all, Zhou Yuan has no intention of leaking all his combat power.

Therefore, in the eyes of these people, the only thing that can be determined is that Zhou Yuan's strength has reached the level of a third-grade national scholar.

Even so, many people don't believe it.

The reason is very simple.

Although this continent is extremely vast, only one person in a million can become a national scholar.

Even in the upper country, it is extremely difficult to become a national scholar.

Everyone who can become a national scholar is a proud son of heaven.

And countless efforts and costs were spent on this road.

Where is the Holy Lord Daqian?

No matter how talented Lord Daqian is, his time is limited and his energy is also limited. It is impossible to put all his energy into practicing martial arts.

So at this age.

In their eyes, it was unbelievable that Zhou Yuan could become a seventh-grade national scholar.

If it weren't for Zhou Yuan's indeed showing some extremely strong combat power.

They wouldn't even consider the possibility of being a seventh-grade national scholar.

There is an extremely huge gap between the seventh-grade national scholar and the ninth-grade national scholar.

With only a few breaths, they believed that the ninth-grade national warrior on their side could obliterate the Holy Lord Daqian.

But not everyone underestimated Zhou Yuan.

The headquarters of the Chinese army is located.

Dozens of assassins appeared here.

These people also exude an extremely powerful aura, and their scale is much larger than the people near Zhou Yuan.

Opposite them were Zhuge Liang and others.

The two sides confront each other.

Everyone was bursting with murderous intent.

Zhuge Liang looked at them, sword in hand.

Who says military advisors don’t kill people?

Among the six arts of the gentleman, there is also the art of swordsmanship.

"You are really brave, but I don't know where you came from, and you actually dared to assassinate me while I was on a hunting trip."

Zhuge Liang spoke unhurriedly.

After listening to his words, one of the assassins said:

"We should not say that we are bold, but that your Holy Lord is too courageous.

Knowing that it is very dangerous at this time, he still dares to go out of the city to hunt. This is obviously to attract us to assassinate him.

Now we are indeed here.

But you don't know how terrifying the strength that can be unleashed by combining the power of many superior nations is.

You started this round first.

But you will definitely lose..."

His voice was cold and full of confidence.

It was as if they were already sure of victory in this battle.

"Definitely losing?"

Zhuge Liang chuckled.

Then his momentum began to gradually increase.

At the beginning, the power he displayed was only at the peak of the sixth level.

This kind of strength is already considered good.

But today, it cannot be put on the table.

But now, in just the blink of an eye, his power has reached the seventh level, and not only that, it is still rising.

Soon, a look of horror appeared on the man's face.

"Ninth-grade national scholar?"

He gritted his teeth and spoke, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

He couldn't understand.

How could Zhuge Liang have reached the level of a ninth-grade national scholar in such a short period of time!

But the reality is already before our eyes.

Zhuge Liang's expression did not change.

He is the number one prime minister in Daqian!

The blessing of national luck received is also the greatest.

Moreover, he was among the first group of people to come to Daqian, and he was even the strongest among them.

Now that such a long time has passed, the ninth level realm is naturally within reach for him.

Zhuge Liang was seen showing off his power.

Liu Bowen on the side chuckled and slowly showed all his power.

His strength quickly rose to the level of an eighth-grade national warrior.

As Liu Bowen showed his strength.

The aura of other people also changed rapidly.

In the eyes of these assassins, although the civil servants in front of them may pose a certain threat to them, they are definitely not too powerful.

But as Daqian Wenchen began to explode with all his strength.

Only then did they realize how wrong they were.

What kind of monsters are these!

According to their information, the strongest among them is only a middle-grade third-grade national warrior.

Why are they all using third-grade methods now?

Lu Wenhan stood among them.

The power of a seventh-grade national warrior also burst out from his body.

At the same time, the murderous intent in his eyes was the strongest.

No one has a deeper understanding of the Holy King’s sage than him.

If he were not a holy king, how could he become a minister at such a young age.

And now.

These bastards in front of me actually want to hurt the Holy Lord!

Unforgivable!

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