Summon the Emperor System

"As ordered."

More than 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers shouted together.

This is a world that worships the strong. Zhao Hao displayed his majesty and killed ten enemy generals in an instant. They worshiped Zhao Hao to the extreme. Suddenly, they all yelled together: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. In Jiazi, the world will be prosperous."

The sound spread all over the world.

Hearing everyone's yelling, Zhao Hao squinted his eyes. This slogan doesn't sound passionate enough, and it's not exciting enough.

"stop!"

With a wave of his sleeves.

All the Yellow Turbans stopped collectively and looked at Zhao Hao in astonishment.

Zhao Hao straightened his body on the tall warhorse, withdrew his phantom kill, posing like a music conductor.

"Wait, sing along with General Ben."

Put on a serious expression, one arm at a time: "Unity is strength!"

A loud voice came from Zhang Da's mouth: "Unity is strength!"

Slap!

All the Yellow Turban soldiers opened their mouths and twitched their faces, and many of them dropped their knives on the ground.

Immediately, he looked bewildered.

General, what are you doing?

What are you singing about?

What the hell are you doing?

But... it sounds very passionate and exciting.

"unity is strength!"

Zhao Hao continued to sing in an airy tone: "Unity is strength!"

Looking at the majestic Zhao Hao on the horse, the heroism was overwhelming. After a short period of confusion, the Yellow Turban Army finally sang along with Zhao Hao: "Unity is strength, unity is strength!"

"This strength is iron."

"This strength is steel."

Zhao Hao's face was full of passion, his expression was exaggerated, and he sang loudly line by line.

"This strength is iron."

"This strength is steel."

This song was learned as soon as it was learned, and under his guidance, 30,000 people sang along.

"Harder than iron and stronger than steel."

“We are the fearless Yellow Turbans.”

"Let all undemocratic systems die."

"Towards victory, to freedom, to General Ritian, to the glory."

Immediately, 30,000 people sang together in a chorus, and the sound of passionate voices shook the sky and spread all over the world.

Seeing that the scale has been formed, Zhao Hao waved his arm again, dividing the 30,000 people into two from the middle, and shouted: "Sing a sentence to the left, and a sentence to the right."

immediately.

"Unity is strength!" 15,000 people on the left sang in unison.

"Unity is strength!" The voice of 15,000 people on the right rose again.

So, the two sides began to sing in front of each other, and this duet naturally formed a kind of competition. For a while, the singing of "Unity is Strength" was wave after wave, one piece was louder and one piece was louder than the other.

The two sides began to sing non-stop, and this time, they couldn't stop at all. There was a feeling that the more they sang, the more passionate they became, and the more they sang, the more excited their emotions became.

What the hell, this song is addictive.

Everyone couldn't stop singing, so Zhao Hao didn't have to sing any more. He felt a burst of joy and was very satisfied.

We are the fearless Yellow Turbans, let all undemocratic systems die, march toward victory, toward freedom, toward General Sun Tian, ​​and move towards the glory of the sky..., as the loud singing came out, soon, the Yellow Turbans scattered all over the place like a sea tide Generally, they came towards Zhao Hao's direction.

More and more people gathered, and more and more people sang "Unity is Strength".

For a moment, the singing roared like mountains and rivers: Towards General Ritian, toward the mighty light! !

The qualities of soldiers, the cohesion of soldiers, the spirit of soldiers, the bloodiness of soldiers, the courage of soldiers, and the murderousness of soldiers, these are extremely precious and rare things, and it is difficult to cultivate them in a short period of time.

But Zhao Hao sang all the things that the Yellow Turban Army lacked with only one song.

This is the real divine comedy of his Greater China.

A Divine Comedy that can burn blood.

...

In the distance, in a big city.

In the center of the city, stands a black demon tower that only the demon world can present. Countless alien locusts form a vast and huge vortex of flying insects in the sky above the demon tower, slowly rotating.

This scene was extremely spectacular and extremely terrifying.

Because Zhang Liang died, the Locust Pagoda was in a static state and could no longer generate attack power.

However, under the protection of the terrifying locust vortex, it is impossible to get close to the demon tower and destroy the demon tower. Even if a million troops rush up, I'm afraid they will be eaten up in an instant, and there will be no bones left.

Under the huge vortex of locusts, on the dirt wall in the city, stood a veteran with a mighty expression and beard and hair. The aura released by the veteran was thick and infinite. This person is Yang Poshan, a veteran of the three dynasties of Tianzhu Kingdom.

Beside Yang Poshan, there were six men and women with powerful auras. They were his five sons and one daughter. The five sons had different looks, and one daughter was quite beautiful. All six were generals of Tianzhu Kingdom. Yang Zhenfeng, Yang Zhenlei, Yang Zhenhuo, Yang Zhenyu, Yang Zhendian, Yang Xuebing, all of them have extraordinary strength.

Yang Poshan's family is of great importance in Tianzhu.

How much prestige and prestige does it have?

The first emperor of Tianzhu Kingdom once personally inscribed a golden plaque: Yang Family is loyal and strong, protect our country!

It can be seen from this.

Because of Zhao Hao's appearance, the powerful momentum created shocked Yang Poshan. Under unknown circumstances, he had already ordered the entire army to withdraw and stop chasing and killing the Yellow Turban Army.

now.

Listening to the wave of military songs coming from a distance, Yang Poshan looked serious: "Who is building momentum? Who is General Tiantian?"

"Father, I heard from the soldiers who fled back that General Tiantian was a big leader of the Yellow Turban Army that day." Yang Zhenhuo said.

"I only heard that the Yellow Turban Army has three leaders, General Tiangong, General Digong, and General Rengong. How come there is another General Suntian?" Yang Poshan said in a deep voice.

"Father, the Yellow Turban Army has risen rapidly in a short period of time, and the leaders are all strong men who are evil and troubled. We don't know how many leaders there are among them." Yang Zhenfeng said with a cautious face.

"I heard that General Ritian was stronger than the general Rengong we killed before, and killed ten generals in our army in an instant." Yang Xuebing's face was filled with excitement, Ritian was so fierce and sturdy, it sounded like It's really attractive.

Zhang Liang was trapped and killed by her.

"Towards General Ritian, walk towards the radiant light, hum, what a big tone." The vicious Yang Zhenlei said angrily, and asked for orders directly: "Father, wait for me to fight out of the city and take the head of General Ritian that day."

"Well, you go to meet General Naritian."

"But don't be careless."

Yang Poshan looked serious and squinted his eyes: "When the old man listens to that song, it seems that there is an invincible force of mountains and rivers."

"Hahaha."

Yang Zhenlei laughed wildly: "A mob composed of refugees, even if they sing the war song loudly, can they still stand up to my long spear?"