Musha.
This is a term that makes Xia Tian feel a little nervous.
Gao Fei was surprised and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, there are many warriors in the palace, has no one told you about the warriors?"
Xia Tian heard about some things about warriors in the palace, but due to his identity, no one told him in detail.
There was no introduction of warriors in the books he had read.
I wonder what the difference is between the warriors here and the Chinese warriors?
Xia Tian simply pretended not to know anything: "I have been studying in the library since I was a child, and I don't know much about warriors!"
"I see!"
Gao Fei suddenly realized: "My lord, a warrior is a person who practices martial arts and develops internal strength."
Xia Tian was completely interested: "Inner power?"
"Yes! Just one breath!"
"What's wrong with you?"
"My wife is so angry!"
Xia Tian's eyes flashed with excitement: "Among warriors, what level is the second rate?"
Gao Fei thought for a while and decided to spread the common sense of warriors to his prince: "My lord, there are three types of warriors. The third class is the worst, the second class is in the middle, and the first class is the strongest!"
"How to tell the difference?"
"A third-rate martial artist who has just started cultivating inner qi. He can defeat ten elite warriors in one breath. He is known as a third-rate master in the world. In the army, he can be a centurion!"
"A second-rate warrior can fight hundreds of elite warriors with one inner qi. He is known as a second-rate master in the world. In the army, he can at least be a commander of thousands!"
"A first-class warrior, with one inner qi, he can fight thousands of elite warriors. In the army, he can be a general!"
Xia Tian blinked: "Is a first-rate warrior the pinnacle of martial arts?"
Gao Fei shook his head: "Beyond the first-class masters, there is another realm that warriors aspire to, called the Grandmaster realm. One person can defeat ten thousand armies, commonly known as the enemy of ten thousand people!"
Xia Tian's eyes lit up: "Does Great Xia have a grandmaster?"
Gao Fei shook his head: "There is one hidden in the worship hall of the palace, named Long Nitian!"
Xia Tian was a little surprised and murmured: "Unbelievable...what an arrogant name!"
Gao Fei was also stunned: "Prince, you know him!"
A figure flashed in Xia Tian's heart: "Is it that old eunuch?"
Gao Fei nodded: "That's him!"
"The old guy next to His Majesty the Emperor!"
Xia Tian was very puzzled: "Since he is a master who can defeat thousands of people, why does he want to enter the palace and become a eunuch?"
"My lord, after he became a eunuch, he had an adventure in the palace and entered the realm of a master!"
"How many masters are there in this world?"
"There are clearly three of them!"
"Who are the other two?"
"Ouyang Du, the national advisor of the Sirius Empire, and Liu Yunyun, the king of the Fairy Kingdom!"
A glimmer of light flashed in Xia Tian's eyes: "Liu Yunyun, the only empress on the continent?"
"right!"
"Is there a hidden master?"
"have!"
"how many?"
"have no idea!"
Gao Fei thought for a while and blindly guessed: "It should be quite a few..."
At this point, Xia Tian finally understood the warriors on this continent.
"My lord, although you haven't cultivated the internal Qi, and although you don't have that kind of tone, you are born with divine power. You are proficient in the techniques of stealth, concealment, and assassination. Your combat power is at least comparable to that of a third-rate warrior."
"No......"
"Those four third-rate killers are no match for you. My lord, you are at least as good as a second-rate warrior!"
Xia Tian smiled!
"Is it comparable to second-rate?"
Gao Fei nodded vigorously to increase his convincingness: "Yes!"
"At least!"
Xia Tian smiled handsomely: "What level of warrior are you?"
Gao Fei stretched out three fingers seriously: "Third rate!"
"However, I am different from these third-rate killers. They practice the art of assassination, while I practice the art of killing on the battlefield!"
"Who else is a warrior in the guard camp?"
"Lu Shu, like me, is a third-rate warrior!"
"Where are the people from Sima Mansion?"
"That Sima Ge can't see through it, he's very strong! The other guards are all third-rate masters!"
At this time.
"Swish swish..."
Lu Shu led all the wounded soldiers to chase down Wubao and saluted with admiration: "My lord, it is as you said... no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of random arrows!"
"Now, only the leading female killer is escaping, should we pursue her?"
All the wounded soldiers looked at their prince with admiration!
Everything today was planned by the prince, there was no surprise at all!
The wounded soldiers' respect for Xia Tian reached a new height.
Xia Tian shook his head: "Don't chase after poor bandits!"
"The soldiers are still injured. If we pursue them rashly, we will easily be defeated by the enemy one by one and be counterattacked!"
"yes!"
Lu Shu turned around and ordered: "Clean the battlefield and retrieve the crossbow arrows."
"yes!"
All the wounded soldiers ran to the corpse happily.
Cleaning the battlefield means harvest.
These killers in black look like they are worth a lot of money, and they will definitely gain a lot.
but.
There are new military regulations in the Guards Battalion: all seizures must be returned to the public.
Don't keep the loot for yourself.
Otherwise, military law will be dealt with!
original.
According to the military regulations of the Daxia Army, all strategic materials captured on the battlefield must be handed over, half of the gold and silver treasures must be handed over, and the other half should be kept for yourself.
However, since his prince made such a provision, there must be a reason for doing so.
It must be very necessary!
The prince is not a casual person.
I will never be greedy for the spoils of war!
The wounded soldiers can vouch for this with their own heads!
The prince can definitely maximize the value of the loot!
Tell the truth.
The wounded soldiers happily touched the corpses!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
From time to time, wounded soldiers would scream excitedly, attracting everyone's attention: "These killers in black are so rich!"
"I actually have a thousand taels of silver notes on me!"
"We're rich!"
"Hey hey hey..."
The wounded soldier handed the banknote to Lu Shu and continued.
These black-clad killers are a walking treasure trove of humanoids!
If we fight this kind of battle a few more times, we will definitely make the Royal Palace of Huangzhou rich.
Lu Shu and Gao Fei were also very excited.
They know that the army is a gold-eating beast.
The larger the army, the more resources are consumed.
Everyone knows that the emperor does not like his own prince, so the reward for being crowned king this time is very small, and he is the poorest prince in the world.
If there is not enough money and food, we will not be able to support an army in the future.
If they can't support a large army, these two commanders are just in name only!
This is absolutely not possible!
"Brothers, don't let go of a single coin!"
"yes!"
The wounded soldiers responded with high morale: "Don't worry, Commander!"
"We were all stripped and examined."
"Not a single coin will be lost!"
"Hey hey hey..."
Gao Fei smiled and cursed: "Old veteran Youzi!"
At this time.
Gao Fei turned around and looked...where is his prince?
Were you still here just now?
the other side.
The Tongyan Second Holy Envoy kept running rapidly in the snow. Soon, she ran out of breath and her speed slowed down.
She stopped and her graceful figure quickly turned around: "Who?"
"come out!"
