Chapter 7
"Shenji Battalion? This, which military camp is this?"

"Chang'an, the capital of my Great Han Kingdom, the [-] forbidden troops are divided into the three-character battalion of heaven, earth and people. When did a battalion of magic tricks appear?"

"The Wei Rong Division of the Shenji Battalion is too terrifying. How many people must there be?"

"Come here with escort, this...is this His Majesty's soldier?"

above the hall.

The faces of the officials suddenly turned pale, shocked and terrified.

Especially the sound of stepping in a uniform order, as strong as a landslide, as powerful as a thousand troops!
A unison roar made the whole Weiyang Palace tremble and echo!

Even Chen Qingzhi, the white-robed Confucian general who stood beside Zhao Yuankai, hadn't seen Wei Rongsi's true face, but just hearing the shocking momentum, he couldn't help but sighed excitedly:
"What a team of guards from the Shenji Battalion!"

Ninety-five places.

Zhao Yuan leaned back on the dragon chair, waved his hands, and felt at ease.

On that gloomy and cold face, the smile gradually grew stronger, and he let out a sigh of relief:

"It seems that Sun Xinwu really lived up to my expectations!"

"Little emperor, you... where did you get your soldiers and horses?"

Chen Guoshou under the court was visibly panicked, with a look of horror and confusion on his face.

Since he has dominated the government for five years, he thinks he has emptied the entire Weiyang Palace.

Among the [-] forbidden troops, the [-] elite Tiandizi Battalion had already been brought under the command of the Duke of Pingguo.

The imperial city guards were all sent by him personally.

even!

He also sent a master guest official to guard outside Weiyang Palace day and night!
How could this little emperor raise such a strange and terrifying Shenji Battalion Guard Division without anyone noticing?

"How did you come here? Then you have to ask the big man Zhong Gongsun Taifu who scolds the country's traitor every year." Zhao Yuankai said leisurely.

The appearance of Wei Rongsi shows that Sun Xinwu's control is all in place!

instant time.

An unprecedented sense of strategizing swept over Zhao Yuankai's heart.

What is revealed is the self-confidence and arrogance of controlling everything and looking down on the world!
In other words.

This is Diwei!

"Teacher Sun, you hide so deeply!!"

Chen Guoshou fixed on Sun Qingguo with vicious eyes.

The old Taifu Sun, with tears still on his old face, looked bewildered, and shouted:

"Your Majesty, old... this old minister doesn't understand."

And this time!
Zhao Yun, who took the order, launched an attack brazenly!

The gentian bright silver spear is like a snake spitting out letters, fierce and fierce.

Its speed was so fast that afterimages filled the sky, and its momentum was so fierce that it smashed through the sky.

The two guest masters Chen Guoshou sat down drew their swords to meet them, but Zhao Yun picked them up easily, charged, and the silver spear pierced through the chest in an instant, nailing them to death on the spot!
Spike!

The second is the eighth-rank master who is known as the number one master in Chang'an City! !

"Do not!!"

Chen Guoshou stared wide-eyed, and took three steps back in shock, in disbelief.

The remaining Grand Master Ke Qing was scared out of his wits long ago, how dare he fight again.

When he turned around, he fled towards the outside of the hall.

"Rebel, where are you running!"

Zhao Yun yelled violently.

The gentian silver spear in his hand took advantage of the situation, and the corpse of the eighth-rank master hung out roaring.

Chasing body and back outside the gate of the hall, hanging the corpses of two masters, and firmly nailing them to the round wooden pillars outside the Taiji Hall.

Penetrating seven points!

A gust of wind blew up, and the two masters hanging on the bright silver guns were swaying, blood spilling in front of the hall.

"hiss!"

The faces of all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty changed, and their souls were scattered in shock.

The hundreds of guards that Chen Guoshou recruited all turned pale, trembling with fear, and stepped back step by step.

outside the temple.

The guards of Shenji Battalion approached.

The earth-shattering sound of stepping in unison, like a shocking drum beating the sky, shocked the hearts of the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty one by one!

Roaring again in unison, inheriting the emperor's way and respecting the emperor's power:
"Embrace the emperor, punish the country's thieves!"

"Embrace the emperor, punish the country's thieves!"

……

In the hall, there are ninth-rank grandmasters who are unparalleled in martial arts!

Outside the palace, there are mysterious powerful soldiers coming to the emperor in a frightening manner!

The sound is like thunder, and the momentum is like a huge wave, rolling and rolling!

This double oppression of the terrifying atmosphere gradually disintegrated and destroyed the psychological defenses of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty!
"Chong!"

Suddenly.

Zilong draws his sword, and the green chitter whistles.

It was also at this instant that the psychological defenses of all civil and military officials were completely destroyed.

Emperor's prestige cannot be stopped, cannot be violated, and must not be disrespected!
I saw all the officials throwing themselves to the ground, bowing their heads and kneeling, shouting desperately in fear and trembling:

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

……

"My emperor..."

Sun Qingguo had been dumbfounded for a long time, his eyes were in a daze and he couldn't understand.

But seeing the ministers bowing down to the Son of Heaven in this way, they couldn't help being excited and joyful, and wept again.

Chen Guoshou, the prime minister with all the power in the court and covering Chang'an with one hand, was dazed and dazed at the moment, completely dazzled by this wave of unexpected situations that subverted cognition.

He stared blankly at the little emperor on the ninth and fifth positions.

I only feel strange, I only feel mysterious and unfathomable, and Emperor Wei is mighty and cannot be offended!
"How could this be?"

"I... old man, I can't understand it!"

Chen Guoshou almost collapsed, he couldn't even believe what he saw!
And this time.

Shenji Battalion Wei Rong Division arrived.

However, the number of people shocked the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. There were only a few hundred people!
They are no strangers to the armor worn by soldiers.

It was the oldest, weakest and sickest of the [-] forbidden troops in Chang'an, the herringbone battalion armor.

These hundreds of people are short, weak, old, or disabled... They look uneven and weak.

But each of them was standing straight, gritting their teeth, and their eyes were red!
With the will to die, inspire the momentum of thousands of troops!

The commander-in-chief of this army of guards who subverted the cognition of the big man, was less than six feet tall, but he was as fierce as a wolf.

When seeing the Great Han Emperor, his eyes were reddened, and he was extremely honored.

Under the prostration, the majestic voice shook the sky:
"Wei Chen Wei Rong Si Tian Er, see Your Majesty! Long live my emperor!"

follow closely.

Hundreds of old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers of the Guards Division kneeled on one knee and shouted in unison:
"Shenji Camp Tianzi Weirong Division, see Your Majesty!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

tidy!

Horribly tidy!

Hundreds of people are like one person! !

"Good soldier! Good soldier!!"

Beside him, the white-robed Confucian general Chen Qingzhi was jealous, and said hello repeatedly.

on the dragon chair.

Emperor Zhao Yuan's heart trembled, he got up and said repeatedly:
"Stay flat, flatten quickly!"

"My emperor, Wei Rongsi, I... finally see you all!"

Zhao Yuankai's eyes were also reddish, and his tone was deep, full of respect and love.

Thanks to the love of the emperor, the morale of the hundreds of soldiers of the Wei Rong Division skyrocketed again, shocking the world!
This makes those courtiers look stupid, the more they think about it, the more frightened they are:

"Is this still the old, weak, sick and disabled from the Renzi Camp?"

"Your Majesty, how did Your Majesty manage to make the word camp so terrifying?"

"First, there were ninth-rank masters and fierce generals to guard, and now, the Renzi camp has been revived against the sky. Your majesty...how did your majesty do it?"

"Could it be that His Majesty has been forbearance for the past five years and arranged it secretly?"

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