Yancheng South Gate, Xiujiangtai.

This is the place where Chen Guo swears every time his army goes out.

At this moment, the flag is flying, seven thousand forbidden troops, holding white robes, staring at the front, letting the scorching sun shine.

Waiting for their emperor to appear.

On the stage, the group was a little worried.

Swearing to go to the expedition, a national event, there is no room for carelessness.

But seeing the auspicious time is approaching, the emperor has not seen him.

This...how can it not make people impatient!

As a martial artist, Lin Chong finally couldn't help but said to Xu Shu aside: "Monster Xu, Your Majesty has not come yet, should I pick it up?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Shu touched a pinch of beard on his chin unconsciously.

It stands to reason that the emperor would not ignore such a major event.

Even more unlikely, there is a late situation.

Could it be... the incident of Piaoxianglou happened again?

With a tremor in his heart, he wanted to speak, and a familiar cracked voice sounded first.

"Your Majesty is here!"

The sound comes first before the person arrives.

Nine donkeys pulled Long Hu, and slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The Emperor Chen drove the six horses as standard.

But in order to cooperate with Chen Qingzhi's expedition, Luo Xiang ordered all horses to be conscripted into the army.

Even the retired old horses are not let go, just to increase the chances of winning, so as not to let people call the house again.

Without horses, the emperor can't go on foot?

This problem, naturally, fell on Grandpa Zhao, who was in charge of the emperor's daily life.

There was nothing small beside the emperor.

What's more... it's about the imperial beauty.

Ever since, Grandpa Zhao thought of this low-key and domineering way.

Increase the number to form a visual effect. Nine is the number of extremes, which can show the royal authority.

He considers himself a perfect substitute!

As everyone knows, Luo Xiang had the urge to strangle him at first sight.

This... There is no horse, but you can't find nine silly donkeys.

Can't it be carried by eight people?

I am angry, but I have to rush to the oath teacher, it is too late to change.

He could only get in the car reluctantly.

After hearing the sound, everyone bowed neatly.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live."

Listening to the sound, Luo Xiang yawned in the car, grabbed a side sword, opened the curtains, and quickly got out of the carriage.

Why is he late? That's not a pretense.

But... I have forgotten about this.

Since short video shows, they are getting on the right track.

Apart from eating and drinking Lazard, he almost indulges in it every day.

Yi Lai stretched out his hand and opened his mouth. He was fully integrated into this life and didn't want to leave the palace for a moment.

Reluctant to think about Shu here!

Glancing at the fiery sun, he touched his forehead with sweat, walked up to the platform and said, "Flat."

In this spooky weather, the oil is almost exposed.

He didn't want to stay longer.

Hearing that, everyone stood up in unison thanks.

He hurried to Xu Shu's side and asked, "Xu Aiqing, can you start?"

Facing the question, Xu Shu did not answer, but stared at the sword in his hand.

Isn't this... the Emperor Chen sword?

Chen Guodi Sword: Master Ma Bao, who spent all his life's hard work to create it, can control the luck of a country.

Xu Shu was shocked.

The emperor is holding the sword, which must be handed over to Chen Qingzhi.

Although this can help him command the imperial army and avoid non-compliance.

But... this risk is not small!

If the Emperor Sword falls into the hands of the rebels, the consequences will be disastrous.

Without a response, Luo Xiang was upset and irritated by the sun, and Luo Xiang said displeased: "Xu Aiqing, is it all right? I have something urgent."

This dumb person can't talk to him properly.

The tone is a little better... just push your nose to your face.

What a curse!

He despised inwardly.

When he was awakened, Xu Shu respectfully said: "Back to your Majesty, everything has been arranged, just wait for your Majesty to speak."

Hearing this, Luo Xiang stepped forward quickly, looking at the tidy forbidden army, and shouted: "Brothers, after this battle, I will give you a reward for a wife and work hard."

Ok?

This... Was that an emperor's preaching?

It's almost the same as the slogan of the market hooligans.

Click on the stage, everyone you look at me, I look at you, I don't know why.

But the imperial army responded quickly.

"Thank your Majesty for the gift, I will fight the enemy bravely!"

Seeing that the morale was good, Luo Xiang was very satisfied, turned around and came to Chen Qingzhi's side, and handed the sword in his hand.

He opened his mouth and said: "This sword is the treasure of the town. I will give it to you now, and I hope I will not disappoint my wishes."

Emperor Sword, Luo Xiang didn't know its importance.

It's just that he doesn't care at all.

What suppresses the national fortune!

He has an excellent 12-year compulsory education.

How can you believe these bullshit.

It is also rusty when left. It is better to use waste and hand it to Chen Qingzhi to help him quickly control the Forbidden Army.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingzhi was stunned on the spot.

Holding the Emperor Sword in both hands, it weighs like tens of thousands of catties.

First, the high-ranking officials are generous, the beautiful mansion, at this moment, the treasure of the country...

Such a kindness, he couldn't think of any return.

Only fight with fate and live up to expectations.

With tears in his eyes, he bowed in prayer: "Your Majesty, don't worry, my minister, swear to destroy Chen Youliang.

Ok.

It seems to work well.

It's said that I have already said it, leaving it is also tanning, it is better to go back... continue to appreciate the long legs!

Luo Xiang smiled and said, "Okay, then I will wait for you to triumph."

After speaking, without waiting for an answer, he turned around and ran to the car in two steps.

Come and go in a hurry.

Chen Qingzhi also looks forward to the following, waiting for the emperor to explain more.

That thought... this is all gone.

He curiously asked Xu Shu: "Your Majesty, what does your Majesty mean?"

Xu Shu was also puzzled, but just after the conversation, he understood a little.

The key to this battle is the Forbidden Army and Chen Qingzhi.

The Emperor Sword is an opportunity for the two to temporarily make them work together.

To unite the two, it is necessary to satisfy both.

The Forbidden Army, a long-term military, is between life and death.

In order to keep them at their peak.

Therefore, when Chen Guo chose the Forbidden Army in the past, he chose people who did not have a family.

As everyone knows, home is a man's biggest worry.

And a group of single men, what do they want most?

Obviously... it's a woman who washes, cooks, gives birth and so on.

The emperor's promise was just right in their arms.

Without explaining Chen Qingzhi, it is more obvious.

Will be out, military orders are not subject to it!

Blindly command leapfrog, often lose more than win.

The reason why the emperor didn't say much was probably out of this consideration.

As for the Emperor Sword, it is naturally the prestige to make up for the deficiency.

Xu Shu said all the guesswork.

Chen Qingzhi burst into tears on the spot.

He knelt in the direction of Long Hu's departure, respectfully, and knocked his head three times.

The emperor trusted so much and resisted all the pressure alone.

He has nothing to return, only to prove the result.

These... three bangs are his determination.

He stood up and held up the emperor sword, shouting: "The grace of heaven is mighty, and only the thief can be reported, and the soldiers will obey orders and put on robes."

At this moment, Chen Qingzhi is not just a general.

More representative of the emperor!

The gaze followed the Emperor Sword, and the Forbidden Army quickly put on white robe and resumed its standby state.

Chen Qingzhi also wore a white robe, and continued to shout: "This white robe is for the deceased to wear filial piety, and death is for his own end. It is invincible to return. Let's go!"

When the voice fell, he bowed to Xu Shu, strode down to the stage and led the army away.

Seeing the imperial army moving neatly, Xu Shu's face was thoughtful.

Chen Qingzhi is gone, what will the emperor do next?

Zhang Cheng?

still is……

Ok?

He shook his head slightly, not daring to confirm the emperor's next move.

Forget it... or train the recruited 30,000 people into the army as soon as possible.

Avoid being caught off guard!