"Shenji Battalion?

"Chang'an, the capital of my Han Kingdom, and the 70,000 forbidden army is divided into the three-character battalion of heaven, earth and man, when did a divine machine battalion emerge?"

"This Divine Machine Battalion Wei Rong Division, the momentum is too terrifying, how many people must be here!"

"Escort here, this ...... This is His Majesty's soldier?"

......

Above the court.

The ministers were shocked.

Especially the sound of neat and uniform steps.

It is as strong as a mountain and the ground is cracked, and it is as powerful as a thousand troops.

A chorus of roars.

The entire Weiyang Palace is trembling and echoing!

This is a Wei Rong Division that subverts all the courtiers of the Han Dynasty!

Even the white-robed Confucian general Chen Qingzhi who was standing beside Zhao Yuankai.

Before he saw Wei Rongsi's true face, just hearing this earth-shattering momentum, he couldn't help but look hot and sigh excitedly:

"What a god machine battalion Wei Rong Division!"

Ninety-five.

Zhao Yuan leaned back on the dragon chair, brushed his hands, and was free.

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

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

"Little Emperor, you ...... Where did you get your horses?"

Under the court.

Chen Guoshou was obviously panicked.

He has been in charge of the government for five years.

He thought that he had set up the entire Weiyang Palace.

Among the 70,000 forbidden troops, the 50,000 elite Tiandizi battalion had long been included in the command of the Pingguo Mansion.

The guards of this imperial city were all sent by him.

Even!

There is also a grandmaster Keqing, who guards outside the Weiyang Palace day and night.

This little emperor......

How could it be possible for a god to unknowingly raise a Divine Wing Battalion Guard Division with such a strange and terrifying momentum?

"How did you come here? Then you have to ask the great Han Zhonggongsun Taifu who scolds the national thief every year. ”

Zhao Yuankai said leisurely.

Wei Rongsi appeared.

This shows that Sun Xinwu's control is all in place!

Instantaneous.

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

What is revealed is the confidence and pride of being in control of everything and looking at the world!

In other words,

This is Diwei!

"Mrs. Sun, you are hiding so deeply!!"

Chen Guoshou's eyes viciously locked on Sun Qingguo.

Mrs. Sun, who was dying of old age, had tears on her old face and looked dazed.

"Your Majesty, the old minister doesn't understand. ”

It's time.

Zhao Yun, who came out of the order, brazenly attacked.

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

Its speed is so fast, the afterimage is all over the sky, and its momentum is so fierce that it breaks through the sky.

The two Keqing Grandmasters who Chen Guoshou sat down drew their swords to meet them.

But Zhao Yun was easily provoked, and with a rush, the bright silver spear instantly pierced through his chest and was nailed to death on the spot!

Spike!

The second is still the eight-rank grandmaster who is known as the first master in Chang'an City!

"No!!"

Chen Guoshou's eyes were scarlet, he took three steps back, and trembled.

The remaining Grandmaster of Keqing had already been frightened, how dare he fight again.

When he turned around, he fled out of the temple.

"Traitor, where to run!"

Zhao Yun snorted.

The gentian bright silver spear in his hand took advantage of the situation, and the body of the eight-rank grandmaster roared out.

Outside the door of the palace, he chased himself and wore his back, hung two corpses of the grandmaster, and nailed them firmly to the log pillar outside the Taiji Hall, and entered the wood for seven points!

The wind rises.

The two grandmasters hanging on the bright silver spears swayed, blood spilled in front of the hall.

"Shhh

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty all changed color, and the frightened souls were scattered.

The hundreds of guards recruited by Chen Guoshou were all pale and trembling with fright, and they retreated step by step.

Outside the temple.

The Divine Machine Battalion Guards are approaching.

The earth-shattering sound of footsteps, like a shocking drum, shook the hearts of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces one by one.

Roar again in unison, inherit the emperor's way, respect the imperial power:

"Embrace the Son of Heaven, punish the thief!"

"Embrace the Son of Heaven, punish the thief!"

......

In the hall, there are nine rank grandmasters, fierce generals, unparalleled in force!

Outside the hall, there are mysterious strong soldiers who are shocking and embracing the Son of Heaven!

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

This double terrible atmosphere of oppression, little by little, disintegrated and destroyed the psychological defense line of the Manchu civil and military officials.

"Boom!"

Abruptly.

Zilong drew his sword, and the green light roared.

It is also this instantaneous,

The psychological defense line of civil and military officials was completely destroyed.

The emperor is unstoppable, not to be offended, and not to be disrespected!

I saw the ministers swooping to the ground, kowtowing and bowing, shouting desperately in panic and trembling:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!!"

......

"My Emperor's ......"

Sun Qingguo was already stupid, and his eyes were at a loss.

But when he saw the ministers bowing to the Son of Heaven like this, he couldn't help but be excited and happy, and he wept and howled again.

The power leans towards the government and the opposition, and Chen Guoshou, the assistant of Chang'an with one hand.

I'm in a trance right now.

was completely carried away by this wave of unpredictable and subversive cognitive situations.

He looked at the little emperor on the ninety-five throne in a daze.

I only feel strange, I only feel mysterious and unpredictable, and there is a great power that cannot be offended!

"How so?"

"I ...... Old, the old man doesn't understand!"

Chen Guoshou almost collapsed.

I almost followed those courtiers, kneeling and prostrating.

And at this time.

The Divine Machine Battalion Wei Rong Division arrived.

But the number of people shocked the Manchu civil and military unexpectedly, and it was ...... There are only a few hundred people.

And the armor worn by the soldiers, they are no strangers.

It is the oldest, weak, sick and disabled herringbone battalion armor among the 70,000 forbidden troops in Chang'an.

These hundreds of people are short, weak, old, and crippled...... It looks uneven and weak.

But one by one, their waists were straight, gritting their teeth, and their eyes were red.

With the will to die, the momentum of thousands of troops and horses is aroused!

The commander of the Wei Rong Division, who led this team that subverted the cognition of the Great Han, was less than six feet tall, but he was full of tiger and wolf spirit.

When I saw the Son of Heaven, my eyes were even more crimson, and I was honored.

Under the bow, the majestic voice shook the sky:

"Weichen Wei Rong Si Tian Er, see Your Majesty! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Follow.

Hundreds of old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers of the Wei Rong Division knelt on one knee and shook the sky in unison:

"Divine Machine Battalion Heavenly Son Wei Rong Division, see Your Majesty!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Neat!

Terrible neatness!

Hundreds of people, Qi Ruo alone!

"Good soldier! What a soldier!!"

On his side, the white-robed Confucian general Chen Qingzhi's eyes were red with excitement, and he said hello repeatedly.

On top of the dragon chair.

Emperor Zhao Yuankai's heart trembled, he got up, and said continuously:

"Flat, flat!"

"My Heavenly Son, Wei Rongsi, I ...... I've finally seen you!"

Zhao Yuankai's eyes were also slightly red, and his tone was deep, full of weight and love.

Hundreds of soldiers of the Wei Rong Division were favored by the Son of Heaven.

Time

Morale has skyrocketed again, shocking the world!

This can make those courtiers look stupid.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I get:

"Are these still the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the herringbone camp?"

"Your Majesty, how did Your Majesty unknowingly make the Lv Camp so terrifying?"

"First, there was a fierce general of the Nine Rank Grandmaster to protect it, and now, the herringbone camp has been revitalized against the sky...... This, is this the so-called Son of Heaven means the Emperor's Mind Technique?"

"Speaking of which...... Your Majesty, this is five years of forbearance, my God!"