Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 8 Tiger and Wolf Warrior
The courtiers were too appalled.

They are unbelievable, let alone imagined!

To know.

Although the forbidden army in Chang'an, the capital of the country, is divided into three battalions of heaven, earth and people.

But the only ones who are really respected as the Forbidden Army are the Tiandi Erzi Battalion.

The Herringbone Camp, to put it bluntly, is the place where the Tiandi Erziying took out the trash. All the old, weak, sick and disabled were thrown into the Renziying.

The food and grass are the least, and the military pay is pitiful. They are completely abandoned on the wasteland north of Chang'an, planting grass and raising horses for the Tiandi Erziying.

When the 30 people in Chang'an City mentioned Renziying, they all burst into laughter, joking that those who planted grass and raised horses these days also gained the prestige of the Forbidden Army.

"It's...it's the Renzi Battalion under my son Xinwu, so that's how it is! Hahaha..."

Grand Fu Sun Qingnian, tremblingly helped Tian Er, who was less than five feet tall, laughing freely, extremely excited!
At this time.

Zhao Yuankai stepped down from the ninth-fifth position, his eyes were solemn, and he said every word:
"No, they are no longer a herringbone battalion!"

"They are the Shenji Battalion under the command of my Tianzishi!"

"They are the most loyal and courageous tigers and wolves in the Han Dynasty!"

Tianzishi Shenji Battalion!

The most loyal and brave warrior of the Han Dynasty!
This is the word of praise from the mouth of the emperor, and it fell into the ears of the soldiers of the Wei Rong Division. What a glorious encouragement it is!
"Embrace the emperor, punish the country's thieves!"

"Embrace the Son of Heaven, the thieves of the nations!!"

The Wei Rong Division is only a few hundred people.

Wearing waste armor, with a broken sword, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled haunt him.

But with these roars, the strength of tens of thousands of powerful troops was roared out, almost breaking through the dome of the Tai Chi Hall!

And Chen Guoshou recruited nearly a hundred guards, who were so frightened that they gave up their soldiers and took off their armor and captured them.

The eye sockets of Zhao Yun and Chen Qingzhi's second generals were also red.

through the ages.

For a king, good generals are hard to find.

As a general, it is difficult for a dead man to practice.

There are hundreds of guards in the Shenji Battalion in front of him, which one is not a good general who is thinking of his heart!

"No! Impossible!"

"This Renzi camp is just a group of crippled people, how could it become like this?"

"So it is! So it is!"

Chen Guoshou at the corner of the hall spoke incoherently and suddenly came to his senses.

It was only then that he realized that Zhao Yuankai came prepared to summon the ministers of Jiudang Kingdom today, and he was caught off guard.

"The old man is careless!"

"The old man is too careless!"

"I didn't expect you, the little emperor, to be so difficult. You have endured for five years, and... you have secretly honed this crippled character battalion to such a point!"

"Okay! Very good! If you were born 100 years earlier and became the Son of Heaven again, that would be my great fortune! But, it's a pity, it's a pity hahaha..."

Chen Guoshou, with disheveled hair, seemed to be insane, laughing wildly.

The courtiers from all directions looked at each other in blank dismay, terrified and puzzled.

Zhao Zilong frowned, bowed down and begged:

"Your Majesty, will you kill?"

"Of course I want to kill him, but not now!" Zhao Yuan said.

Then Xu Bu walked up to Chen Guoshou, looked playfully, and asked lightly:
"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that your luck is bad, and you were born at the time when the Han Dynasty was in decline. Even if you try your best, you can't change the ending of being a subjugated king. This troubled world is coming... Hahaha!"

Chen Guoshou's eyes were scarlet, and he laughed maniacally again.

With this word, every word is rebellious, and every sentence is deceiving the king!

Falling into the ears of the courtiers will disturb people's hearts and subvert the court system!
"Chen Guo thief, you deceive the public with your evil words, you..."

Sun Qingguo was extremely indignant and cursed!

But Zhao Yuankai stopped him with a flick of his sleeve.

Then he turned around, looked at the civil and military officials prostrate on the ground, and asked coldly:
"My dear friends, do you also think that I will be the king of subjugation?"

"I dare not say anything!"

"Your Majesty, His Majesty's ability to turn the Renzi camp into the Divine Machine camp shows that the emperor's mind is unpredictable, and...how can he become a king of subjugation?"

"That's right, His Majesty will definitely not be the king of subjugation!"

……

"You guys... One day, I will peel off your skins one by one!"

Zhao Yuankai shook his head, disappointed.

As soon as the king opened his mouth, all the civil and military officials in the court were shocked.

Then when he turned around, his eyes fell on the crazy Chen Guoshou again.

One word is even more shocking:

"That's all. Send a letter to the heroic general of your Pingguo mansion, let him start a rebellion."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty??"

Mrs. Sun was immediately dumbfounded.

When the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty heard this, they were even more horrified.

There was only one Chen Guoshou, whose face turned dead in an instant.

No more crazy, no more epilepsy, no more laughing.

As if his soul had been sucked out, he immediately lost all energy and energy, and looked at Zhao Yuankai's eyes, full of self-doubt and endless shock, and shouted sharply:
"Little emperor, you...you must be crazy! Are you not afraid of my army? You...you don't have the confidence and confidence!!"

Both civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty were at a loss, unable to see through or understand.

But in Chen Guoshou's heart, he knew how terrible Zhao Yuankai's words were!
He is either crazy or laughing.

It was just that he made a careless mistake and was caught off guard by the little emperor.

From the bottom of my heart, I still underestimate this little emperor.

There is a heart of treason, and life and death are naturally already bearish.

So Chen Guoshou laughed out loud that the troubled times will rise, and the little emperor will be the king of subjugation.

It doesn't matter if he dies.

It just happened to give his most important eldest son, Chen Zhan, a good excuse to raise an army and plot rebellion.

And he himself was on Huangquan Road, waiting for his son to bring [-] elite imperial troops into Weiyang Palace, and send the little emperor down to accompany him on the road.

But now!
The little emperor actually asked him to send a letter to Chen Zhanxing to rebel?

Where does this confidence come from? ?

"The princes and vassals of the four realms have long since left their hearts, and they will not come to serve the king!"

"Little Emperor, the only pillar of the Western Liang Dynasty that you can rely on, but the mountains are high and the road is far away, he can't save you!"

"You, don't you think that relying on a ninth-rank grandmaster and those old, weak, sick and disabled who are not afraid of death, can resist my son's [-] elite imperial army?"

"This is impossible!!"

Chen Guoshou's eyes were wide open, he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't figure it out!
At this time, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty woke up in horror.

"Your Majesty... is this going to declare war on General Yingwu?"

"Chen Guoshou has conspired against him, so he must not be allowed to stay. However, Chen Zhan is in the east of Chang'an. Once his father dies, he will definitely send his troops into Chang'an City! Your Majesty naturally has this in mind..."

"Then, your Majesty is not afraid of Chen Zhan's [-] elite imperial guards? Well, how is this possible?"

"It's not necessarily impossible! The Ninth Grade Grandmaster, Wei Rongsi... which one seems possible?"

……

"I just don't believe it!"

"Left guard, hurry up, get out of Chang'an City, and send a message to the Grand Duke to let him raise his troops to enter Chang'an City!"

"Little emperor, I don't even believe that you can reverse this situation of subjugation and death!"

Chen Guoshou gave it all up and roared.

The head of the guard who supported him listened to the order but dared not move.

"Go, no one will stop you."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand, but his courage was astonishing.

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