50 Grand Marshal Zhengyuan
In the glorious hall.
Qin Shihuang, the emperor of the Immortal Qin Dynasty, stood on the hall with a tall figure and a majestic imperial robe, with a black five-clawed dragon painted on it and an imperial crown on it.
A sword eyebrows exuded a decisive aura of killing and decisiveness, and a majestic look that made people unconsciously lower their heads after seeing them.
This is the legendary power of the emperor!
Qin Shihuang looked aging, which showed that his cultivation was also very profound, and with the mysterious royal secret technique, he seemed to be still in his power.
The Tiger King knelt down, but He Yunmu didn't. He just bowed slightly. In the era when the red flag was flying, this kind of kneeling ceremony was only for parents, grandparents. Facing a stranger, although he admired him, it was still impossible to kneel down.
"Meng Tian chose descendants? What's your name?"
Faced with He Yunmu's behavior of not kneeling down, Qin Shihuang did not seem to be angry. Instead, he sat upright on the throne of the hall and said lightly.
"It's just the next generation Xuanyuan Yunmu."
When the words Xuanyuan were written, the pupils of the Qinglong next to the big pillar suddenly tightened. He was actually the successor of the Xuanyuan clan?
"Xuanyuan Royal Family."
Qin Shihuang's calm appearance did not seem to be very surprised. He just repeated these four words.
"I'm telling you to come, do you know why?"
Faced with the inquiry of Qin Shihuang sitting upright on the throne, He Yunmu shook his head and said he didn't know.
"It's because Meng Tian owed me an agreement. He told me that if one day the successor he selected appeared, the person he selected would repay it."
"And as the successor chosen by Meng Tian, you are the only one to repay this cause and effect."
Repaying the debt?
Although He Yunmu was extremely calm on the surface, he muttered secretly in his heart. No wonder Hu Fu kept asking him to come to the Immortal Qin Dynasty, it seemed that he was here to pay off his debts.
"I wonder what the agreement is?"
Feeling the slight vibration of the tiger talisman, He Yunmu asked.
Qin Shihuang looked at the young man in front of him with no sign of turmoil, and a hint of admiration arose in his heart. Such calmness is indeed the successor of the Xuanyuan clan.
"I will announce the dispatch of troops to the Abyss. Since you have appeared, you will lead the army to send troops. I will grant you the Grand Marshal of the Immortal Qin Dynasty to command the 300,000 troops."
What's the thing?
Become a Grand Marshal? A 300,000 army?
He Yunmu felt that Qin Shihuang was joking with him! The army of 300,000? The most awesome game he had ever played, that is, a strategy game, just tens of thousands of people, and this opening was 300,000 people?
That's not 300,000 pigs, aren't you afraid that your entire army will be destroyed?
The Qinglong and the Tiger King on the side had no idea what to say. The two looked at Qin Shihuang and He Yunmu in shock. They really didn't know what the old and young were doing.
Is this too hasty?
"Aren't you afraid that my entire army will be destroyed?"
At this moment, when the Tiger King heard He Yunmu's words beside him, he almost knocked his head into the floor. Little Marshal? Do you really dare to ask?
"Since it is the person chosen by Meng Tian, I think I will not read it wrong. I will order you to dispatch 250,000 troops from Zuofeng Camp, and the tiger leads his 50,000 Tiger Guards to fight with you."
"Forget the expedition ceremony, Zuofeng Camp has already set sail in front of the abyss. You can go to the expedition with the tiger the next day."
He did not give He Yunmu any chance to say anything else, Qin Shihuang issued an imperial order in his majestic voice.
Just when He Yunmu wanted to say something, the Meng family tiger talisman floated out of his pocket and floated in mid-air.
When Qinglong saw this mysterious tiger talisman, he made a defensive posture and seemed to rush over at any time.
However, Qin Shihuang had known it for a long time and sneered: "Meng Tian, don't bargain with me. If you fulfill my request, I will erase everything."
The tiger talisman that had just shaking seemed to be silent, then fell into He Yunmu's stretched out hand without any reaction.
"I heard that something bad happened to you outside. Let's do this. Go and get your things back and bring back the people you were captured. I will issue the emperor's order, and no one can stop you."
Qin Shihuang's meaning was to return the broken sword he threw away and the captured Annabelle to himself.
At this time, He Yunmu felt that Qin Shihuang was becoming more and more mysterious. He had a feeling that after entering the Immortal Qin Dynasty, he was pushed by inexplicable forces.
"Your Majesty is going to rest, please, please."
Qinglong, who was standing beside him, came over and issued an order to expel the guest. Seeing the thick black cloth covering the throne again, the Tiger King and He Yunmu withdrew from the hall.
"Dingdong! System prompt: Player Xuanyuan Yunmu triggers and accepts the mysterious mission [Montessor's Commitment]. You will lead an army of 300,000 into the abyss world as the new commander of the Meng family army to complete a specific battle! Until Qin Shihuang recalls, rewards will be issued based on the completion degree of the mission."
"Dingdong! System prompt: This task is a mandatory task and is Meng Tian's instructions. If you refuse, your lifespan will be reduced by a hundred years, and your fortune will decline! Bad luck will increase!"
He Yunmu walked out of the hall and was very curious about what agreement Meng Tian had made with Qin Shihuang? He would lead him to a 300,000 army to fight.
If the entire army is really destroyed, will you be affected by any cause and effect? And it is mandatory and you are not allowed to refuse at all! Isn’t this a joke to reduce your lifespan by 100 years? Not to mention bad luck!
Finally got rid of the bad god's patronage! He could only bite the bullet, but although he was afraid of the 300,000 army going to war, he still had an inexplicable feeling that every man wanted to have a dream of fighting on the battlefield.
Just when He Yunmu was still imagining, the Tiger King beside him sighed deeply.
"Little Marshal, we are in danger this time."
This made He Yunmu calm down, and he asked, "How do you say this?"
The Tiger King swung his heavy body down the next step, sighing again: "You don't know anything! When Zuofeng Camp attacked the demon clan, the slaves captured by Xianqin were all demon clan members, mainly the Green Wolf clan and the Tree Demon clan. Although their combat power is good, they are easy to betray!"
have to!
He Yunmu got it! Qin Shihuang gave him a group of miscellaneous soldiers and generals to go to war.
"It is said that this time we are fighting against the elite soldiers of the Li Tang Dynasty in Chang'an Giant City, and we have to face the raids of the abyss demons, the flame demons, and the abyss ghost clans. There is no problem with my 50,000 Tiger Benguards, but..."
Although this big tiger king didn't finish speaking, He Yunmu already knew what he meant. No wonder Meng Tian jumped out just now. It turned out that this was simply lifeless!
However, after accepting the task, there is no way to change it.
Although he knew the truth of the matter, He Yunmu felt that he had no sense of uneasiness he had just now. He felt that Meng Tian should be helping him in the dark.
This feeling is very strong!
However, the first thing to do now is to find the elf Annabelle and her own broken sword. I don’t know where Zhong Xiaokui has gone now. Seeing that she has disappeared, will she return to the Era Trial Court to bring reinforcements.
However, He Yunmu felt that this mysterious girl would not do such a thing.
Before He Yunmu left the Twelve Sacrifice Palace, the news that he became the Grand Marshal of Zhengyuan had spread throughout the imperial city.
"What! A foreigner has become the commander of the 300,000 army! What is the joking of the emperor?"
"Wait! He is leading the Zuofeng Camp! Haha! Is the cannon fodder commander?"
"Xuanyuan Yunmu? Are you descendants of the Xuanyuan clan?"
The eldest prince Fusu also knew about this. He was drinking tea, but now his expression has completely changed.
Fusu never expected that he had offended the descendants of the Meng family and captured his elf friend who seemed to be a confidante.
"Come here! Please invite the Grand Marshal Zhengyuan to the mansion, and I will say that I have prepared some wine to congratulate him on becoming the Grand Marshal of the Conquest. I also told him that his friends and his sword were found for him."
The royal family is meticulous, and no one is simple. Since they have done something wrong, they have to look for a way to make up for it. Obviously, Fusu still does not want to give up the legendary Meng family army, nor does he want to offend the so-called young marshal of the Meng family.
As for the commander's cannon fodder army's left-front camp, Fusu has been thrown out by his mind, because he knows that his father will not do some useless things.
Compared to Fusu's active attack, the second prince Hu Hai remained silent, as if hiding in the dark, like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to move.
He Yunmu, who had just left the Twelve Sacrifice Palace, had not yet walked far before he received an invitation from Fusu's subordinates. He sneered, sure enough! If he had not become the so-called cannon fodder commander, would Fusu send someone?
The envoy from the Great Prince's Mansion said carefully: "The Great Prince asked me to tell you that your friend has woken up and has been well cultivated in our mansion these days."
Ha! Isn’t this just telling myself that Annabelle is fine? Reassuring himself, He Yunmu didn’t say anything, but the Tiger King, who had already entered the role, whispered: “Lead the way.”
The Tiger King is in a complicated mood now. After all, he helped Su do those things. It is obvious that the emperor was punishing himself this time. The only thing he can do now is to protect the little marshal.
Annabel just woke up today. After waking up, she found herself in a strange place. From the beginning, she learned that it was the eldest prince's mansion of the Immortal Qin Dynasty.
Just as Annabel was thinking about how to leave, the servant who served her told her that He Yunmu was coming soon.
Whenever he thinks of this man, Annabel's heart is safe, as if he is always safe in the place where he is. And every time he encounters any danger, he will always appear and take himself out of the dangerous place.
This time, it seems to be the same.
Chapter completed!