The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

The eldest prince Xia Qiguang looked at the general Zhenbei and asked, "Mr. Zhao, what do you think?"

"Your Highness, I believe that these actions are a manifestation of the Fifth Prince and Princess Changming's increasing madness. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"The one we really need to be wary of is His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince who leads the Tiger Might Army."

"Yeah, indeed."

Now it seems that it only takes a blink of an eye to capture the capital, but in addition to his army, there is another group returning to the capital to defend the king, led by his fourth brother.

"But please rest assured, Your Highness. The Tiger Army has not fought for many years and its military discipline is lax. If a fight really breaks out, even if the enemy has three or five times as many troops as us, we will still be defeated."

"Not to mention that our forces are equal now. As long as we are the first to attack the capital and occupy the palace, the enemy will be powerless to turn the tide."

The eldest prince Xia Qiguang nodded: "Of course I believe in Mr. Zhao, you are the military god of our Great Xia."

"Fourth brother, you are still one step behind."

The two were talking happily, and the vanguard officer Zhao Lei didn't say much.

In fact, there was one thing he didn't say, which was that he saw many people who seemed to be refugees outside the city.

The reason why I say "seems" is that the other party is dressed like a refugee, but his appearance is not as skinny as ordinary refugees. Instead, he is full of energy.

After he entered in disguise, he found that these people were all refugees, and the reason they did not starve to death seemed to be because of a certain "True Lord who saves the suffering and saves the evil".

Legend has it that the other party is a real immortal from heaven, who saves people from suffering.

Zhao Lei naturally didn't believe these words and thought they were misleading by a certain religious sect.

He continued investigating and found that many refugees were assigned to a certain place in the city to make something.

He followed all the way, but when he got to the place, he didn't go any further because of the guard problem.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of covering up completely. From the refugees who came out, he learned that the other party was making something called a firearm.

However, the raw materials are scarce, the production is difficult, and the output is very low.

He also looked at the firearm and found that it was even worse than ordinary hidden weapons.

"Forget it, they may just be rare items, not firearms, and not as good as ordinary hidden weapons."

"It doesn't shoot far, it's not accurate, and the production is rare. It's just a gimmick and it's not worth showing off."

"There are other strange weapons, but they are not well guarded. I guess they don't care about them themselves."

"It's better not to disturb His Highness and Grandpa's fun."

"After we capture the capital, I'll go take a look."

Vanguard officer Zhao Lei thought to himself.

"Your Highness, we are going to attack the city tomorrow, so it is not appropriate to drink alcohol. I will have tea instead." General Zhao Yu, the Zhenbei General, said as he picked up the teacup.

The eldest prince Xia Qiguang nodded, "Haha, it's as it should be, it's as it should be..."

Before he could finish his words, urgent footsteps were heard outside the tent.

"Report!"

The four people present frowned, and the vanguard officer Zhao Lei was the first to speak and shouted: "What's the matter? Don't you know that the general and His Highness are discussing important matters?!"

"General...Your Highness, there is someone...outside..."

Outside the big tent, the person who brought the news sounded panic-stricken and terrified.

"Speak clearly, otherwise you will be punished by military law." Zhao Lei was very dissatisfied.

How could the soldiers under his command be so cowardly?

Now that there are a hundred thousand troops here, what big thing could make him so scared?

Even if the Jin people attack, we can fight them, let alone others.

"There's a demon... a monster! He... he's coming... everyone... is dead!"

"Silently, silently... He is... a monster!"

"monster?"

Upon hearing this, the four people present couldn't help but frown.

Are there monsters in this world?

"Bullshit."

The people outside the big tent spoke in a hurried and incoherent voice.

Zhao Lei picked up his spear and was about to go out to take a look when he suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Ah, don't kill me... don't... beg..."

Then there was deathly silence.

The four people in the big tent all felt uneasy.

Only then did they realize that it was much quieter outside the big tent than usual, and the noisy noises they thought were there were now gone.

"Go and have a look."

The four of them quickly stood up, opened the tent door, walked out, and then they saw something that they would never forget.

A figure wearing full black armor and holding a flaming spear was slowly walking towards them.

"Da, da, da." Strange footsteps sounded.

Behind him, the soldiers fell down one after another like harvested rice.

When the terrifying figure approached them, there was no one else standing in the field except the four of them.

"This, this, this..."

Even the knowledgeable General Zhenbei was extremely shocked at this moment.

"Who is this? Who is this?"

"Bang!" Zhao Lei was so shocked that his spear fell directly to the ground.

This voice also brought the four people back to their senses.

"Are you Xia Qiangguang?" The scary guy wearing black armor, whose true face could not be seen, said condescendingly.

"This prince...son..."

"How dare you to address His Highness by his name!"

Zhao Lei, whose spear had been frightened away, came to his senses at this moment and was immediately filled with shame and anger. Who was he?

He is the grandson of General Zhenbei and a top-level master of the third rank. He is the only one who scares others, and no one else scares him!

He picked up the spear on the ground, determined to regain his lost face.

"You are such a ghost, let this general see your true face."

Zhao Lei shot straight into the face. In the night, a silver light flashed, and the speed was extremely fast.

This shot made Zhao Yu and Mu Lao show admiration.

"Bang!"

The shot did not hit the opponent as expected. Instead, the man in black armor stretched out his right hand at some point and actually used his index and middle fingers to block the fatal shot!

"Ok?"

Zhao Lei's face changed drastically, and he tried hard, but he couldn't shake the man in black armor at all, and the spear in his hand didn't move at all.

"impossible!"

Even a top third-grade Grandmaster wouldn't be able to catch his gun like that!

"I'm asking questions, where did this clown come from?"

"Humph."

The man in black armor swept the blood-red flaming spear in his hand, and a head with fear in its eyes flew up.

"You, you, you..." The eldest prince Xia Qiguang's pupils shrank.

"Leier!"

It was too fast, too fast. By the time General Zhao Yu of Zhenbei reacted, there was only a headless corpse left on the field.

"I'll kill you, my Lei'er."

Zhao Yu's bones and joints crackled all over his body, and he swung the sword in his hand. His terrifying internal force instantly erupted, and silver light flashed in the night.

He didn't care whether his old body could bear it at all, and tried his best to mobilize his internal strength just to kill the person in front of him.

This sword move is called Kaishan Style. In his early years, he relied on this move to kill countless people and dominate the battlefield.

Even a master would die under this knife.

"Open... the mountain!"

There is nothing fancy about this move; it relies on speed and great strength.

But he never expected that the black armored man's blood-red fire spear was faster and more powerful than his.

"boom!"

With a swing from mid-air, unparalleled force instantly struck down, and the great general who had been in power for decades was smashed into a pulp.

"What mountain are you opening?"

"I think it's better to open a small dirt slope."

Seeing this, Mu Lao knew he could not defeat the enemy, so he grabbed the eldest prince and tried to run away.

But a hand reached out and pressed on his shoulder.

He mobilized his inner strength and tried to break free, but the hand was like cast steel and could not be shaken at all.

"I'm asking, where do you want to go?"

With a "puff" sound, like an inflating ball, Mu Lao's whole body exploded and blood rain spread out instantly.

The eldest prince Xia Qiangguang, who collapsed to the ground in fear, was soaked all over.

"You...you are a human...or a monster?" Xia Qiangguang's face was covered in blood and his eyes were a little dull.

why why?

Before, he was still fantasizing about becoming an emperor and unifying the world.

Why is he on the verge of death now?

"I am naturally a human, can't you see that?"

people?

How can you look like a human being!

Xia Qiangguang was terrified.

Wait… since he’s a human, doesn’t that mean he still has a chance?

Xia Qiguang rolled and crawled, kneeling on the ground, "I am the eldest prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, the future emperor, as long as... you don't kill me, I will give you whatever you want."

"Wealth and splendor, beauties galore, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Pfft."

A spear pierced his head.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? You're wasting my time."

"I forgot to tell you, I am the Great Xia State Master, Zhou Ansheng."

Yes, ever since the disappearance of National Master Quan Ye and Xia Mingyang ascended the throne and became emperor, she cancelled the former's title of National Master and appointed Tang Ansheng as the new National Master.

"You can't give me what I want, or rather, no one in this world can give me what I want."

After dealing with the four people, Tang Ansheng walked to the big drum, picked up the drumstick, and started beating it.

"boom!"

The deafening sound spread instantly.

"Boom boom boom..."