Warring States Call

Chapter 2 Entering the Palace and Showing His Prestige

When Meng Yuan came back, he was followed by a guard who was half a head taller than Meng Yuan. Han Yi squinted his eyes and stared at the guard behind Meng Yuan. The black wallet on his body made a jingling sound, and there was a vague air of a general.

The guard came in front of Han Yi, knelt down and worshiped: "The last general Pang Hu and Zi Wanchun have seen the young master."

Han Yi walked around Pang Wanchun back and forth, as if looking at a national treasure giant panda. Until now, Han Yi believed that it was true.

Han Yi stretched out his hand to help Pang Wanchun who was kneeling on the ground, "There is no need to be polite, general, please get up quickly."

If you get this tiger general, why worry about the uncertainty of the world!
"I don't know why the young master is looking for me." Pang Wanchun was a little confused. He was just a little-known guard, and Han Yi summoned himself for the first time. This is not normal!
Han Yi felt chilly from the cold wind blowing outside the house. He pointed to the house and said, "The weather is slightly cold, why don't you come and have a long talk with me in the house, General?"

Pang Wanchun subconsciously bent down and cupped his hands, and said in surprise: "The status of the last general is low, and there is a difference between superiority and inferiority! Don't dare to beat you!"

"It's okay, come in with me quickly." Han Yi reached out and grabbed Pang Wanchun's left arm, and said as he walked.

In the pitch-black hall, Meng Yuan lit a lamp, and the faint light illuminated the room. Afterwards, Meng Yuan retreated and closed the door.

"Where does the general live now?" Han Yi handed Pang Wanchun a glass of water, and asked with a smile, his eyes seemed to eat Pang Wanchun.

"The last general...just a pawn." Pang Wanchun looked at Han Yi helplessly. The greatest tragedy of a hero is that his talents are wasted in vain.

Han Yi smiled and said: "I think the general is the last general to occupy himself. I'm afraid he has great ambitions!"

Pang Wanchun was surprised, secretly thinking that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly knelt down in the tunnel and said, "How dare I, I made a mistake!"

Han Yi disagreed: "You don't need to be polite, general." Han Yi helped him up, and continued: "I know that the general has great ambitions, so I have conspired with the general for great things. You and I are unwilling to be inferior. The general is willing to help me." , there will be big rewards in the future"

"Chen Yuan" Pang Wanchun hesitated for a moment, and then agreed. Although he has the ability, he has no status. In this age of his birth, it is too difficult for a commoner like him to stand out.

"Pang Wanchun listens to the order" Han Yi's voice was like thunder,
Pang Wanchun knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists together: "The end is here."

Not only why!Now Pang Wanchun looked at Han Yi and could only surrender, as if he had been arranged in the dark.

"The general is the pillar of the country, but he has no way to achieve greatness. Now he worships Pang Hu as his personal guard and centurion. I don't know if the general is willing to do so," Han Yi said seriously.

Pang Wanchun happily said: "The last general Pang Wanchun pays homage to the lord"

Han Yi smiled and said: "At present, my son has no military power. If I lead an army alone in the future, I will worship the general as a general."

"Winning the trust of the lord, the minister will repay it with death." Pang Wanchun looked excited, his chance finally came.

"Ding, congratulations, my lord, for obtaining 9 summoning points, the current summoning points are 110"

Seeing that Pang Wanchun's problem had been solved, Han Yi looked at the moonlight as it darkened, and said, "General, let's go rest and escort me into the palace tomorrow."

"Not General"

After half a stick of incense, Han Yi finally understood the system, and thought to himself: This summoning point is a bit troublesome, the current summoning point can be summoned once, a word is poor
"Ding, don't worry about the host, the system exists to help the host, please cheer the host up"

The morning sun shone on the street, and Han Yi looked at the situation in the city through the car window. The ground was paved with gravel, and there were few people coming and going, even with sad faces. In some areas, slaves were still being traded. This is the Warring States Period.

Han Yi's men and horses marched towards the palace. The leader was riding a steed with a big knife in his hand, with a serious face, while the young man sitting behind the car looked around calmly, with a sad face on his handsome face.

"The forbidden area of ​​the royal palace, no outsiders are allowed to enter." A general with a bad face yelled, causing the people outside the palace to stop and watch. In this era of lack of entertainment, watching the excitement is their only pleasure in passing their lives.

Pang Wanchun looked at this general, took out the token of the son in his arms, and angrily said: "This is the convoy of Mr. Yi, and he is ordered by the king to enter the palace! You dare to stop it!"

The general glanced at the token, and looked at Han Yi in the car. The general pinched his beard: "This token is fake, dare to forge it, if you know where you come from, or you can get it for me." Down!"

The general waved his hand, and the soldiers under his command held spears and approached one after another.

"You" Pang Wanchun yelled angrily, and was about to draw his knife to kill people.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Meng Yuan quickly stopped Pang Wanchun and said with a smile: "Mr. Jun, please let me go."

As he said that, he took out a money bag from his hand and handed it up. The general smiled and accepted the money and said, "I will take it, please! Just don't let me pass." The gate of the palace was surrounded.

Han Yi glanced at this military general. Forging tokens in the Warring States Period would have resulted in immediate execution. Why did he talk so much nonsense with you? This goalkeeper was obviously instructed by someone and did not want him to enter the palace.

At this moment, Han Yi suddenly wanted to understand a truth. Since he didn't want to be bullied and treated like a soft persimmon, he had to show his blood first.

Han Yi lifted the curtain of the car, walked towards the general with a heavy skirt, looked at the general with a smile, and said with a smile: "What's your name?"

The harmless smile of humans and animals combined with Han Yi's humble attitude made the general look a little arrogant. What's wrong with the prince, as long as you don't become the king, you are nothing. The general stared at Han Yi and said viciously: "I It's called Ji Jun, I'm Mr. Jiu's person, Mr. Yu, please leave wisely, you can't get in with me at this gate."

The general raised his voice a little, as if he wanted to embarrass Han Yi in front of everyone, but before he could finish speaking, Han Yi pulled out the dagger at his waist, his eyes lit up, and without the slightest hesitation, he pierced through the dagger throat.

Blood sprayed down Ji Jun's throat, gushing out like a spring. Ji Jun stared at Han Yi in disbelief, his eyes full of remorse, he was careless.

"Ah! Killed!" The people around watching the excitement yelled.

Seeing Han Yi killing someone, the gatekeepers on both sides immediately put their spears in readiness: "Young Master Yi killed someone, take him down"

"I'll see who dares!" Pang Wanchun let out a tiger roar, flying the long knife up and down in his hand, chopping down several people, but did not hurt their lives.

The corpse of the third runner-up of "Flopping" fell on the ladder

"Noisy Tongue" Han Yi took the cloth towel brought by Meng Yuan and wiped off the blood in his hand, staring at the timid soldiers with deep black eyes and said: "Who else is blocking my way!"

"This..." These soldiers dared not step forward because of Pang Wanchun's force.

"Get out of the way if you don't want to die" Han Yi strode forward, Pang Wanchun and Meng Yuan guarded the left and right, and for a while he really gave way. Han Yi looked at these people indifferently, and entered the palace with a wave of his right hand.

The people on the side of the road started to be afraid when they saw someone dying, and scattered around, but they didn't know that a deep old man watched all the process just now, smiled and stroked his beard and said: "Don't be surprised when you change, kill decisively! Not bad, it looks like the king Using him to check and balance the crown prince is the right thing to do!"

Even Han Yi had to say that it was too exciting to enter the palace. The first time he killed someone, Han Yi's heart was still beating.

"Ding, congratulations, my lord, for killing the third runner-up and gaining a little force value. The current force value is 59"

The system sounded, and Han Yi was speechless for a while. Lao Tzu was too weak. He only had a force value of 59 to kill someone. The simple value is that he has no power to restrain a chicken. It was Han Yi.

"Young Master Yi, kill people in public, hurry to the main hall!" The eunuch in front of the hall shouted angrily, obviously the higher-ups already knew about this matter.

(End of this chapter)