Chapter 238 Ghost Thirteen Reappears

"Oh my God, look, is this really my Da Zhou's army? It's too strong!"

"Whether it is the tyrannical cultivation of the individual, or the fierce murderous aura condensed as a whole, it is not comparable to the ordinary army!"

"No wonder Your Majesty dares to call it an empire, such an army is indeed not something that a kingdom can have!"

"The three great families are in trouble!"

When the Tiger Ben Legion first entered the Imperial City, the people on the street noticed them.

Their temperament is too unique and completely different from Da Zhou's other armies, so it's hard not to attract attention.

When someone found out that the Tiger Ben Legion was heading in the direction of the three great families, the curiosity in their hearts became even stronger.

Driven by this curiosity, many warriors followed behind the Hu Ben Army and came to the location of the three great families.

Of course, they didn't dare to get too close to the expected shocking battle.

One is a family that has stood for thousands of years in Dazhou, and the other is the emperor who is in the limelight. Neither of them can afford ordinary warriors without background.

At this time, seeing the geniuses of aristocratic families who were like gods in their eyes were unilaterally slaughtered by this army of fighting spirit, everyone was sighed.

It turns out that the life of a genius is also so fragile and vulnerable.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart that the current emperor's subordinates not only have countless masters, but also have an invincible and powerful army.

"The entire Hu Ben army obeys the order, divides the enemy by piercing the battle formation, and attacks the enemy's weak link!"

Huo Qubing commanded calmly, and the entire Tiger Ben Army also executed tactics perfectly.

"what……"

"Run, these people are devils..."

"No, I'm not fighting, I surrender!"

Facing the children of aristocratic families who advocated fighting alone and lacked discipline and tactics, the Tiger Ben Army only used two charges to slaughter half of them.

The original high-spirited geniuses were now cut in half, and the Hu Ben army had almost no casualties except for a small number of minor injuries.

Such an astonishing battle loss ratio directly caused the disciples of the aristocratic family to lose their fighting spirit.

The corpses of more than 1,000 people piled up the entire wide street, and the blood flowing like a river made people shudder.

The soldiers of the Tiger Ben Army had blood on their faces, and the pungent blood made people smell sick, but it made the soldiers of the Tiger Ben Army even more excited.

For this group of bloodthirsty soldiers, the blood of the enemy is like a stimulant, inspiring the violent factor in their hearts.

Facing the begging of the children of the noble family, they did not show the slightest sympathy on their faces.

As battle-hardened soldiers, they know that to be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to themselves.

What's more, their generals didn't order them to stop the killing.

"The army obeys the order, disperses the formation of the army, and fights in small groups to eliminate the remaining enemies!"

Huo Qubing sat on the dragon horse, waving his long sword in all directions, and the sergeants of the Tiger Ben Legion also followed his long sword and changed their formation.

At this time, Huo Qubing didn't look like a twenty-three-year-old youth at all, but more like a marshal who commanded an army of millions.

His handsome face was full of indifference, and the disappearing lives were like mustards in his eyes.

If Xiao Chen asked him to wipe out the aristocratic family, then he would kill all these people. The first task His Majesty gave him, he naturally had to complete it perfectly.

Moreover, the clansmen of the three great families are not unarmed civilians, most of them have done a lot of evil, killing them will not make Huo Qubing feel any guilt.

Looking at Huo Qubing, who was commanding calmly, Xiao Chen showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and then asked Da Siming beside him, "Da Siming, what do you think of our Tiger Bene Army Corps?"

Although Da Siming was forced to surrender to Xiao Chen, he was still very resentful towards him.

Even though she had to admit the excellence of the Tiger Bene Legion, when Xiao Chen asked her, she said disdainfully, "A group of people with low cultivation will go to deal with another group of ants that are weaker than them."

Whether it is a strong woman or a weak woman, they all have one thing in common, that is, to hold grudges.

Da Siming obviously resented Xiao Chen for torturing her on the throne that day, even if he couldn't do anything to him, his mouth was still sharp.

Xiao Chen didn't care, how could a dignified emperor get to know a woman.

"Who!"

At this moment, the Chunjun sword in Zhang Han's hand suddenly unsheathed, and then slammed across the neck of a rather handsome man with evil spirits.

The man trembled, feeling the chill emanating from Chunjun, so frightened that he didn't dare to move a step, and his face became pale.

Xiao Chen sat on the eaves and looked at the man in front of him with interest.

When the three of Xiao Chen came here, the three of them noticed that there was a man hovering beside them.

However, this guy has not moved, and they are lazy to care for each other.

I just didn't expect that this guy was quite courageous, and even sneaked up to the eaves.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! I'm Ghost Thirteen!"

The wicked man looked at Xiao Chen and knelt down in front of him with a plop. He kept wailing and begging for mercy. He was obviously frightened by the sword in Zhang Han's hand.

"You guy, your fear of death hasn't changed at all!" Xiao Chen glanced at the man kneeling on the ground and said with a smile.

When the man reported his life, Xiao Chen recognized his identity.

Isn't this the Ghost Thirteen who wanted to capture Ye Fenghuang at first, and then was arrested by himself, and finally surrendered?

When Youyue Palace came to the Great Zhou Empire, it was still a letter from this guy secretly.

However, after Li Yuanba killed Feng Yingzhen, Xiao Chen never saw him again.

"Your Majesty can remember the villain, it is a blessing from the villain's previous life," Gui Shisan said flatteringly.

This guy is handsome and extraordinary, but his personality and appearance have become a huge contrast. Not only is he very afraid of death, but also flattering.

Zhang Han saw that Xiao Chen knew Ghost Thirteen, and put the Chunjun sword back into the scabbard on his back.

This made Gui Shisan let out a sigh of relief. Zhang Han put too much pressure on him, and he even had a feeling of facing the mysterious Lord.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Xiao Chen has such a strong master, and he must hold this thigh tightly.

At that time, he doesn't have to be afraid of any ghost kingdom or Nether Moon Palace.

Thinking of this, he flattered: "Your Majesty, you see that it's useless for me to stay outside now, why don't you let me be by your side!"

Xiao Chen glanced at Ghost Thirteen, and said with a half-smile, "You are backing the Lord for glory!"

Seeing the smile on Xiao Chen's face, Ghost Thirteen shuddered, and hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, Your Majesty, I have never regarded those people as their masters, and they have never really regarded me as their own, just using them as their own. Just me!"

Speaking of which, Gui Shisan's tone had a rare hint of anger, and it was obvious that what he said was not a lie.

Xiao Chen was too lazy to tangle so much, just nodded flatly and said, "Then you can stay in Dazhou! But if you dare to have a different heart, I will let you experience it, what is life better than death!"

Ghost Thirteen was immediately overjoyed, and quickly knelt down and thanked him: "Thank you Your Majesty for taking it in. Your Majesty will rule the continent for thousands of years!"

Well, it's good to have someone who can flatter around. No wonder the emperors of the Chinese world are so fond of greedy ministers.

Xiao Chen thought so.