Puppet emperor? Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

The yellow dust is billowing, the armies are confronting each other, the flags are cold, and the sky is stained with blood.

The entire battlefield was stained red with blood.

But at this moment, the war suddenly seemed to have stopped.

Daqian's remnant army looked at Di Qing as if a god had descended.

But in Di Qing's eyes, everything was in front of him.

He didn't recognize the corpses on the ground at all, but he knew that they were all his comrades.

Even if a large number of them were ordinary farmers a few days ago, it cannot change the current facts.

And everything they did was enough for him to identify with Pao Ze's identity.

Many generals from the Dalong Army slowly walked out.

A large number of elites followed closely behind them, each with solemn expressions and swords and guns in hand.

"Di Qing? I have never heard of this name, general."

The ninth-grade national warrior spoke with a bit of solemnity on his face.

Although Di Qing didn't show much just now, he could already feel a threatening aura from the other person.

This is enough to prove that this person's strength is probably not weak, at least he has reached the level of a third-grade national warrior, and he is a threat to him.

The greater possibility means that this person's strength is already a ninth-grade national warrior, and he is in the same realm as him, but he doesn't know how strong or weak he is.

This made him feel a little unbelievable.

After all, there are only nine levels in the world.

As for Daqian's ninth grade, he thought he had grasped everyone's identity.

But no matter how he searched his memory, he couldn't find any traces that matched the person in front of him.

No, there seems to have been a similar phrase.

The envoys who went to Daqian before once said that there were several strong men in Daqian Dynasty that they had never seen before.

Maybe this person is one of them, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength has reached such a level and can actually pose a threat to him. After all, he is a real ninth-grade national warrior, and he is definitely not among the ninth-grade national warriors. Weak.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to accept such an order and lead the elite to prepare to assassinate the Holy Lord Daqian.

But there is no point in thinking about these things now. What he has to do now is to escape quickly after picking up this person.

After all, the appearance of such a strong man means that they are completely exposed to Daqian's sight, and they will be raided by more reinforcements in the future.

By that time it will be extremely difficult for them to evacuate, and it can be said that they will never have any chance again.

"You are quite capable, but you are still overestimating yourself. If you were waiting for other reinforcements to arrive, I might have some trouble. But now you are alone, and you don't even have a strong person by your side. Why would you go against us?"

The corners of Dalong Jiupin's mouth curved.

He felt a little proud in his heart, and there were some situations. If this were not the case, facing a ninth-grade national warrior and an army led by other national warriors, it would naturally become a bit troublesome to confront him. But now, There was only one person in front of me.

There are many high-ranking third-grade national warriors in his team. Under such circumstances, even a mouthful of spit can drown him.

Perhaps there is a possibility of the outcome between the two being overturned, but the possibility of the outcome being overturned only exists when he kills the person in front of him, and then is caught up and entangled by other Daqian troops. .

As for failing now, he has never considered this possibility, because this possibility simply cannot exist.

"Why?"

Di Qing laughed.

His face was calm and calm, and his eyes were full of absolute confidence.

"This general is a great general and is invincible!"

No other reason is needed, this one is enough for him.

No matter what enemy he is, as long as he appears in front of Da Gan, he believes that no enemy will be able to resist him!

"Haha, ridiculous!

A mere high-ranking official who had not been in power for a long time actually dared to speak wildly.

A dynasty like yours truly deserves to fall. "

As he said that, the ninth-grade Da Rong national warrior took a fancy to the generals around him and the army behind him.

"Everyone, the opponent's strength is indeed not weak, and there are many people. It seems that this is a good opportunity for a killing spree."

Everyone else also laughed.

"Charge the entire army!"

He roared, and the entire army began to charge towards the 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders who had already been prepared.

Faced with this situation, Di Qing raised his knife.

Then he swung down violently.

At this moment, the three hundred thousand snow dragon riders began to move from silence to motion.

Like a silver-white torrent, it rushes towards the enemy.

The scholar stood in the middle of the two armies.

Watching countless big snow dragon riders rush past him.

The iron cavalry galloped around him, the earth was trembling, and his heart was also trembling.

Can you win?

He has some concerns.

Although this is obviously different from the previous army, this is a regular army from Daqian.

But he had already seen the power of those big velvet troops very clearly.

Although the strength of the Da Gan people is not weak, the quality of these Da Rong troops is definitely not bad either.

In terms of high-end strength, although he has not yet entered the National Scholars and is still a first-year scholar, so he does not have strong combat power, he can already see it clearly.

There are not many strong men in Daqian's army.

At least in this respect it has fallen into other disadvantages.

In such a world, the lack of high-end power is an absolute disadvantage in a war.

It is extremely difficult to make up for it.

But the next second, the two torrents collided.

For a moment, people were on their backs and their horses were on their backs, and there was a sound of fighting.

There were many strong men in Da Rong who attacked Di Qing without hesitation.

Because they knew very well that no matter how difficult the current battle situation was, as long as they could kill Di Qing, they would definitely win this war.

So what they need to consider now is not the combat effectiveness of those university dragon knights and whether their army can defeat them, but to deal with Di Qing, a ninth-grade national warrior, first.

Facing many strong men, Di Qing did not hesitate at all and entered directly into the middle of the crowd.

He must use his own strength to resist these strong men of the Great Rong Army in front of him.

Just like those strong men of the Grand Rong Army who wanted to gather all their strength to deal with him first.

He doesn't want these people to leave either.

Because the Snow Dragon Riders can naturally deal with other people, but facing these third-grade national warriors, even the elite Snow Dragon Riders will inevitably suffer great losses.

So he wanted everyone to besiege him and then kill them all.

"No matter who you are, die. Die on this battlefield. No one will know your name!"

The ninth-grade national warrior Da Rong roared angrily.

Moreover, the two eighth-grade national warriors around him also seized on their own experience and pressed towards Di Qing.

The three of them worked together, and the terrifying power set off a violent storm.

Di Qing, however, steadily blocked the three of them.

The energy generated by the collision of forces caused countless people around to be thrown away.

The faces of the three big generals suddenly changed dramatically.

"How can it be……"

Da Rong, a ninth-grade national scholar, looked a little ugly.

The other party actually used his own strength to not only block him, but also block two eighth-grade national warriors.

This also means that the opponent's strength far exceeds his imagination, and it is definitely not that easy to kill him.

"Go together!"

he roared.

The other several seventh-rank state men originally planned to find an opportunity to besiege and block Di Qing's position to prevent him from escaping.

But now they have no other choice but to join the siege.

But the corner of Di Qing's mouth had already curled up.

"With such a small strength, you dare to make trouble for me, you guys, it's really ridiculous!"

Along with his voice, the power of the ninth grade completely exploded at this moment.

With just one blow, he killed a seventh-grade national warrior.

The others were not much better.

"Ninth grade!"

The ninth grade DaRong was a little shocked.

He couldn't imagine that the other party's strength had reached such an extent.

No, even an ordinary ninth-level player might not be able to fight against the opponent.

"Where did the Daqian Dynasty get so many strong men? Aren't their last strong men already rushing to the front line?"

"Damn it, even if I fight to the death today, I will never let him live!"

The ninth-grade national warrior roared.

In the current situation, if this person is allowed to live, their idea of ​​attacking Zhutian City can be said to be a complete farewell, and there will be no chance at all.

Even if they join forces with Sun Xinquan, they will not be able to conquer the other side's capital with the addition of a ninth-grade national warrior.

It's probably impossible to even get close to the opponent's capital, so they have no choice now. They can only attack with all their strength and strive to completely kill the enemy here.

But in the face of all the thoughts in their hearts.

Di Qing didn't hesitate or stop.

Without retreating, he went straight towards the ninth-grade national warrior in Da Rong.

He has been silent for a long time.

After training for so long, it can be said that he has not yet accomplished anything.

Under such circumstances, he was in charge of Daqian's most powerful Snow Dragon Rider.

He needs merit!

I need this meritorious service to prove that I have this qualification, in order to respond to the Holy King and give myself the glory.

And today is the best opportunity.

"kill!"

Di Qing roared wildly, and slashed at him with his sword one after another. There was no point that could block his full strength.

Although there are indeed many strong men in the enemy's army, no one can really compete with him.

Even the ninth-grade national warrior was far behind him, and he was not qualified to actually fight with him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, an eighth-grade national warrior had been beheaded by Di Qing.

Then there are the seventh-grade national scholars.

In less than an incense stick of time, except for the ninth-rank national scholar from Da Rong, all the other strong men in Da Rong’s army had died.

Not only here, the Snow Dragon Rider also did not disappoint him.

Although there were a lot of enemies, they didn't get any advantage at all when faced with the charge of the Snow Dragon Cavalry.

Even just one charge completely defeated the enemy.

The war was unequal from the beginning.

It's just that at the beginning, it was unequal to Da Qian, but when the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry arrived, it was already unequal to Da Rong Army.

"You're the only one left."

Di Qing didn't take action in time, he looked at the other party's ninth grade.

"If you surrender now, Ben will be able to plead for your life."

But after hearing his words, the ninth-grade DaRong laughed.

"Surrender? We are both at the ninth level. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose. Just because you want me to surrender, just dream on it."

"It's still unknown?"

Di Qing chuckled.

Isn’t the outcome of this war already very clear?

But since the other party is unwilling to surrender, then forget it.

"die..."

The next moment, Di Qing's feet suddenly kicked the ground.

The ground suddenly exploded.

The power of the ninth-grade national warrior burst out at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of the other party.

Although the opponent wanted to resist Di Qing's attack, he had no power to resist it.

Soon, a big head was chopped off.

Di Qing stood in the battlefield holding his head.

Invincible!

"The thief is dead and he still won't surrender!"

Di Qing's words like a demon spread throughout the battlefield.

At the same time, his figure holding the head also made countless people feel scared.

Coupled with the shock brought by the Snow Dragon Rider.

These self-proclaimed elite troops could not withstand the pressure after all. They knelt on the ground one after another and chose to surrender.

Now there are no third-grade national soldiers in their army, so naturally there is no one to unite the army.

When the war has reached this point, it can be said to be a complete defeat.

Many people quietly breathed a sigh of relief after kneeling on the ground and throwing down their weapons.

This damn battle is finally over.

During this period of time, they had been being chased by the Dagan people. At first they didn't react, but later they knew that the ones attacking them were not an army at all, but some teams composed of ordinary people.

That crazy feeling made them feel like they were slaughtering a group of helpless civilians.

This is not a happy memory for any soldier.

It's just that they have no choice.

Now this damn carnage is finally over.

This means that they no longer need to live such a disgusting life.

And, they also want to take a look.

What is the charm of those dynasties that can make people so crazy?

After all, they are just ordinary people after all.

Before he picked up the sword, he was no different from the ordinary people who rushed over.

Di Qing walked up to the scholar.

This scholar didn't have any book spirit in him, but Di Qing could clearly see that this man was a real scholar, and he was only half a step away from becoming a scholar.

And after going through so many battles, he has already transformed.

"What's your name?"

"Yu Shouyan."

The scholar replied.

He has his own name, but to more people.

There is no chance to say the name anymore.

He wants to protect more people and give them a chance to name them.

"General, please let me follow."

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