"Your Majesty, Mingzhe is a famous general in Jingzhou, erudite and talented, and has outstanding military achievements, and is known as the "Little Soldier Saint", and the book of soldiers he wrote is a model book of soldiers. Liu Yuze, who was standing next to Lin Yu, took the initiative to explain for him.

"General Mingzhe is so powerful! It's a pity that the emperor of the previous dynasty didn't know talents, and if he didn't promote it, he belittled it, so he should be the marshal, command thousands of troops and horses, expand the territory, submit to the countries, and seal the king, okay? ”

Chen Yi stood up with a smile and looked at the three fierce generals in front of him, Liu Yuze had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was handsome, and had a burly figure, about two meters.

Wearing purple and cyan heavy armor, wearing a purple cloak, holding a Zhangba horse lance, his expression is dignified and majestic.

Let's take a look at General Rong Xuan wearing silver light armor, with a white face and beard, dignified appearance, graceful demeanor, wearing a silver cloak, stepping on gold line boots, hanging a white strong bow on his back, hanging a dark quiver on his waist, and holding a dragon and silver spear, handsome and chic.

"Your Majesty's false praise, I really don't dare to take it, the last general is shallow and shallow, and I am satisfied to be able to guard the frontier for Your Majesty." Lin Mingzhe knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists and said sincerely.

"Old general, don't be modest, I am not the emperor of the previous dynasty, the reward I should have will never be less, when the country is stable, there are many generals, there is enough food and grass, go out with me, where the sun and the moon shine, where the rivers go, they all belong to the territory of the Qiankun Empire!"

Chen Yi raised his delicate little fist, his expression was serious, he raised his head and chest, staring at the generals and encouraging him.

"Your Majesty is mighty! The last general is willing to be the vanguard! ”

The generals knelt down on one knee and shouted an oath of allegiance, their faces flushed and excited, eager for the arrival of war.

"Flat! Generals, don't worry, the battle will not be less, and then you will have to fight bravely to kill the enemy, earn meritorious deeds, and be crowned a marquis and a king just around the corner! Chen Yi waved his hand and said softly: "General Mingzhe, please continue to tell, I will record your merits and agree on the official title when I go back." ”

"Yes."

Lin Yu glanced at the general beside him, and began to recount his exploits, "Your Majesty, this is General Rongxuan, the proud protégé of the gun saint Zhu'an, fifty-five years old this year, cultivated in the middle of Jindan, once served as a champion general, a captain of Xiaocai, commanded more than 20,000 soldiers and horses, and killed countless famous generals. ”

And this general Yuze is even more incredible, born in poverty, studied hard for 57 years, and the official was too guarded in a county, but he couldn't get used to the corruption of officialdom, so he abandoned Confucianism and studied hard for 45 years with the famous teacher Yuan Xing.

After that, General Yuze commanded 120,000 elite soldiers, reformed the military system, created a gun and shield ring array, fought 240 battles with surrounding countries, won 207, occupied nine countries such as Lu, Chen, and Yue, captured 97 cities, and slaughtered millions of foreign soldiers and people, known as the God of Killing.

Later, due to the suspicion of the first emperor, he seized his military power and was demoted to a mighty captain, and it has been 53 years.

......

"Aha~~"

Chen Yi covered his mouth and yawned, lying in the girl's arms, playing with the weak and boneless jade hand, until the generals were introduced, a total of thirty-four people, only seven were able to write and martial arts, and the rest were all fierce generals.

Lin Yuzi is a wise man, and he has led the army to fight for more than 200 years.

Lin Yuzi Bochao, Lin Yu's only daughter.

Liu Tao's word Yuze, three hundred and forty years old, perseverance and strength, belongs to the rising star, the ability to lead troops to fight is invincible, and even Lin Yu is willing to bow down.

Li Zhenzi Rongxuan, with his nine-kill marksmanship, has no opponent in the same rank, and is good at fighting with light cavalry, especially fighting with other races on the grassland.

Bai Yu character Hongfei, good at making bows and arrows, marksman, arrows without false hair, 100 shots, 100 shots, a veteran guarding the border pass.

Liu Zhongzi Guozhong, one of the top ten famous generals of Ziyun State, once served as the general of Luzhou Mu and Zhengxi, and he can govern the country with a pen, and he can command the army when he goes to the horse, and he is a rare capable minister.

Xiang Yong's word Anbang, as his name suggests, bravely crowns the three armies, resourceful, holding two eight-edged golden-winged sky-breaking hammers, cast by meteorite outside the sky, weighing 7,000 catties, swinging a hammer with his hand, the sky is cracked, and there are only a handful of people who dare to fight against it.

The remaining twenty-seven people, most of whom didn't have a word, didn't even know a word, followed Lin Yu Li Zhen and them to follow Xianzun, wanting to overthrow the rule of Ziyun Kingdom, become a general, pay homage to the marquis, glorify the ancestors, and live for generations.

"Xiaobai, go and deal with the officials of the previous dynasty."

Chen Yi rubbed the corners of his eyes, took the girl's jade hand and stood up, collected military attaches and civil officials, had his own army, and then set up the imperial court, he could declare that the Ziyun Kingdom in the world was history, and the new dynasty was the Qiankun Empire.

"Jing Xuan, the deity gives you a task, escort these former officials to the prison, beat them to death without clothes, interrogate how many bad things they have done, don't really beat them to death, the officials in clothes can't be beaten, they must be interrogated normally."

Su Xuemo pursed her bright red cherry lips, a purple light flashed in her eyes, and she watched the luck of the officials, and then stripped off the clothes of the corrupt officials who had done all the bad things, and if she had better luck, she didn't care, and then tied her hands and feet with spiritual power and moved them to a closer place.

"Yes."

Jing Xuan bowed down to receive the order, looking at the fat pig-like officials, with a cruel sneer on his face.

"Wait a minute, take Lin Yu and them over, and after the interrogation is clear, directly lead the troops to raid the house, transport the property to the treasury, and all the family members will be arrested and imprisoned."

Su Xuemo said in a cold voice, glanced at the military attache of the Purple Cloud Kingdom with an unwilling look on his face, drove the vitality of the white clouds, and teleported to the magnificent ancestral hall with the Snow Moon puppet.

The splendid palace, the green smoke curls, solemn and solemn, the table in the middle is enshrined in the ancestral tablets of the Ziyun Kingdom, there are rows of golden statues on both sides, dressed differently, most of the weapons in their hands are swords, some are full of smiles, some are kind and kind, some are angry, vivid and natural, different forms, and the cost is expensive.

"Xiaobai, what are we doing here?"

Chen Yi blinked his clear eyes, stroked his smooth chin, and looked at the statue of the ancestor of the royal family of Ziyun Kingdom, his thoughts were melancholy, through the written records under the statue, he could imagine the glory of the past, it was really easy to fight the country and defend the country.

It has been 8,700 years since the founding of the Ziyun Kingdom, the founding ancestor was a Mahayana monk, and the little emperor in the palace was the sixteenth emperor, who was abolished before he could sit on the throne.

In eight thousand years, the strength of the Purple Cloud Kingdom has not only not increased, but has declined a lot, the main reason is that the aura is getting thinner and thinner, and the big sects occupy famous mountain resorts, build formations such as gathering spirits and locking spirits, and extract spiritual power for their cultivation.

The feudal state, restricting the wisdom of the people, captive mortals, exploitation and oppression, no wonder it cannot develop.

"Little baby, the Purple Cloud Kingdom only kneels to the ancestors, does not worship the sages of the human race, and has to build a statue of the sages, enlighten the spirits, and then bring the people of the imperial city to worship the heavens and ascend the throne."

Su Xuemo stroked her cheeks and thought about it, there are many kinds of enthronement ceremonies, barbarian tribes, mortal countries, immortal kingdoms, saint humane systems, etc., if you choose a high-standard grade and get the approval of the saint, your luck will skyrocket.

"Uh... Is it troublesome? ”

Chen Yi smashed his moist lips, hugged the fragrant and soft girl, and lay back in his warm arms, not wanting to run around, and then choose the civil and military officials after resting for a while.