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30,000 Beimang dragon cavalry, can be against a million army.

A simple sentence.

But the meaning contained in it is creepy.

This is an invincible division sweeping the world.

Nie Zheng was very excited inside.

Although his personal force has broken through the sky.

A person is a country.

One person can reach a million troops.

But he is a big summer after all.

If resorting to force, it would be a very obvious drop in price.

And these 30,000 Beimang dragon riders can help him achieve a lot of things he wants to do.

"Who do these 30,000 North Mang Dragon Riders need to be handed over?"

Nie Zheng muttered.

Suddenly a light flashed across his eyes.

Because he has already thought of a candidate.

He is qualified to govern 30,000 Beimang dragon riders, and now he is the only one in Daxia.

The candidate in Nie Zheng's heart has been decided.

But this man is a god of the world.

But the surname love is capricious.

But you need to beat yourself up.

Select the candidate to command the Beimang Longqi.

Nie Zheng is also thinking about a problem.

System rewards!

right.

It is the reward of the system.

Nie Zheng found out.

As long as he does the more ignorant and cruel things.

The more rewards you get from the system.

This also made Nie Zheng's eyes narrow.

An inexplicable smile formed on the corners of his mouth.

I already have some plans in mind.

If Wei Zhongxian is here.

See the smile on Nie Zheng's face at this moment.

He must be secretly horrified.

I am afraid that this master is going to do something again.

...

the other side.

Inside the Loyalty Hall.

Zhao Gao looked gloomy.

A series of instructions came out of his mouth.

The wide school field was full of black figures.

There are as many as thousands of people.

These people are vicious.

All of them are desperados in the arena.

But they were half-kneeling on the ground at the moment.

He looked at Zhao Gao with deep awe.

"I don't want to talk nonsense."

"I have raised you for so many years, now it's time for you to make a contribution."

"The national beauty is fragrant, the beauty is crowned, the dignified and charming, the appearance of the world..."

"I want you to collect the backgrounds of all the beauties in Daxia within a month, and draw their faces as portraits and send them to the hands of the Lord."

"Remember, this is choosing a concubine for His Majesty, and the responsibility is extremely heavy."

"If any of you make the slightest mistake, not only will you die, but your family will die too."

Zhao Gao spoke coldly.

"Yes, my lord."

Thousands of desperadoes hurriedly kowtowed and replied.

"Congratulations to your lord for gaining the trust of Jun Jun, and from now on, you will be able to gain power and power over the world."

The little eunuch beside him smirked and patted the horse.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes.

The little eunuch was stunned.

But let me repeat it again.

puff!

Suddenly!

A knife light passed by.

Blood spilled into the sky.

The little eunuch fell to the ground.

The flattering smile on his face was still hard on his face.

boom!

Zhao Gao raised his foot and kicked the headless body of the little eunuch off the school stage.

When this scene appeared.

The desperadoes in the entire Zhongyi Pavilion were silent.

Everyone looked at Zhao Gao in horror.

I don't know why he pulled out a knife and killed him.

You must know that this little eunuch is Zhao Gao's favorite servant.

What did he do wrong?

Zhao Gao's face was indifferent.

He took out the silk handkerchief and wiped the blood on the knife gently.

But his eyes looked gloomy at all the desperadoes in the Zhongyi Pavilion.

"Remember to me, no one can call your majesty a scumbag."

"If I hear someone disrespectful to His Majesty again, he will be your fate."

"Someone, chop him up and feed it to the dog. It's too cheap to die like this, this dog slave."

Zhao Gao threw the blood-stained silk handkerchief on the ground.

But his words made these desperados terrified.

They finally discovered that Zhao Gao had changed.

He became extremely reverent for the Son of Heaven.

It just made them feel incredible.

Is this still Zhao Gao, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs they know?

Hasn't he always been extremely indifferent to imperial power?

Why did the surname change?

The people at the Zhongyi Pavilion couldn't understand the reason.

But he deeply remembered Zhao Gao's words.

"It's all gone."

"Remember, I only give you a one-month deadline."

Zhao Gao said coldly.

"Yes, my lord."

Thousands of outlaws left quickly.

Disappeared in the vast darkness of the night.

...

the other side.

three days.

Only three days.

The entire Great Xia King was in complete chaos.

The name of Dongchang resounded throughout the capital.

Extermination of the family.

Rivers of blood.

People panic.

Three consecutive days passed.

From time to time, you can see Dongchang people riding their horses in the streets.

The residences of dozens of civil servants and military generals were raided and their families wiped out. *

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