I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 116 Kill the dragon!Burn the city!
Snow keeps falling in the sky.

There was no trace of snow on the high stairs and square.

"Sima, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Lu Yance immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully.

Han Shao smiled and nodded.

"You're all here, let's go in and take a look together."

After saying that, without dismounting, he directly mobilized Wu Zhui who was sitting down and stepped directly into the hall.

On the contrary, the soldiers behind him suddenly looked a little hesitant.

Perhaps the hall in front of me is too similar to the hall in the legend of Hao Jing.

Everyone wanted to enter, but they didn't dare.

Until Han Shao turned to look at them and said a little strangely.

"You won't come in?"

The battle along the way is dependent on life and death, and every soldier behind him deserves the most credit.

So Han Shao was happy to share this moment of glory with them.

He just looked at them with awe and embarrassment on their faces.

Han Shao didn’t force anything.

As far as this world is concerned, they were born and raised here.

Something has been deeply ingrained into their marrow and imprinted into their souls.

But Han Shao was different.

In the world where he was born and grew up, many ancient things were already dead bones in the graves.

You can even visit at will for a small amount of money.

Therefore, it is difficult to talk about any awe at all.

But seeing Han Shao riding his horse into the royal palace, Lu Yan followed him without thinking.

As the leader of Sima's personal soldiers, let alone a mere foreign royal court.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of him, they can't stop him.

After this, it was Zhao Mu, Feng Shen, and Qi Shuo.

After gritting their teeth for a while, the three of them finally followed in.

However, Li Jing thought about it and finally did not follow him.

Instead, he ordered the remaining soldiers who did not follow them to disperse their formation as a warning.

Although this may not necessarily play a protective role, at least it will prevent some inexplicable things from intruding on Sima's mood.

Li Jing, who stepped into the void, looked down at the Karasuma Castle below.

It was difficult for him to describe his feelings at this moment.

Because the palace in front of me is so similar to the palace in Haojing called Weiyang Palace.

In a daze, he even had the illusion that they had followed Sima and had already entered the palace.

But soon he was startled by his terrible thought.

He looked back at the tall figure who had already entered the hall.

Li Jing felt a little reassured.

Then he exhaled a breath of dense white mist and muttered in his mouth.

"Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"

……

Only a dozen people followed Han Shao into the hall.

Han Shao looked around and found that the furnishings in this hall were not as luxurious as expected.

On the contrary, it seems a bit depressing and dull because of the color tone.

Especially the black dragon shadows wrapped around the palace pillars always made him feel more ferocious than majestic.

Well, generally.

Han Shao rode his horse forward for another distance, no matter his expression or posture.

They all give people the feeling of strolling through a courtyard.

And his relaxed look immediately made the nervous soldiers behind him gradually relax.

Seeing Han Shao suddenly looking up at the throne that belonged to Karasuma Khan, he seemed to be in a trance.

Feng Shen, who has never been too talkative, spoke in a carefree manner.

"Sima, do you want to come up and sit down?"

But when he said these words, Qi Shuo was hit hard on the head by Qi Shuo behind him.

Feng Shen was about to have an attack, but he heard Qi Shuo yelling in a lowered voice.

"Idiot! Do you want to kill Sima?"

Hearing Qi Shuo's words, Feng Shen looked stunned and wanted to argue.

But he saw Han Shao looking at him indifferently and saying quietly.

"Don't get carried away when you are proud. Go back and receive the ten whips yourself, so that you will have a long memory."

Hearing Han Shao's neither salty nor bland admonishment.

Feng Shen was not a fool, and he quickly understood.

He quickly clasped his fists and apologized.

"Here!"

"It's because you are humble and reckless!"

How can one sit on the throne casually?
If you really don't have a clear mind, just sit on it.

Regardless of whether the buttocks can sit still, moving the head should be a high probability.

Thinking of the critical point, Feng Shen felt sweat on his forehead.

I really want to give myself two slaps.

Make your fucking mouth fast!
Han Shao was too lazy to pay attention to this bargain. He was staring at the throne in trance, not that he really wanted to sit on it and experience it.

After all, it's not like he has never sat on something like this before.

Naturally, there is no curiosity or impulsiveness.

He was looking at something else.

Something on the throne.

It was a black mist that had gradually revealed its head.

It's a bit similar to the blood mist that usually explodes [experience points] from monster spawners, but it's different.

Because it is in the shape of a dragon.

At this moment, even Han Shao was muttering.

Could it be that the prophecy really belongs to the Karasuma Barbarian Chieftain?

Thinking of this, Han Shao couldn't help but feel disgusted.

He slashed the throne with one sword.

The dragon-shaped shadow that was originally lying on the throne seemed to suddenly wake up when faced with Han Shao's sudden sword attack.

When Huo Ran opened his eyes, the body that was small at first expanded violently.

In an instant, Han Shao's entire field of vision was filled.

A shocking dragon roar loud enough to shake Han Shao Yuanshen roared out.

Han Shao immediately thought of a certain explanation about [Dragon] he had read.

'The dragon can be big or small, it can ascend or hide!
If it is big, it will stir up clouds and spit out mist, but if it is small, it will hide its form!
If it rises, it will soar in the universe!
Hidden is lurking within the waves! '

And the black dragon soul that instantly became huge was grabbed with its claws.

He actually smashed the brilliant sword that Han Shao had just chopped into pieces.

After that, he seemed to be enraged, and his momentum continued unabated, and then he roared and charged at Han Shao again!

What happened at this moment happened too fast.

It was so fast that even Han Shao didn't react.

The black dragon shadow that seemed to fill the entire world suddenly appeared in front of Han Shao.

The dragon's head is ferocious, and its beard and hair are like spears!
The huge dragon claws that opened seemed to tear the entire world apart.

Han Shao's pupils contracted violently.

Surprisingly, he didn't feel any fear, but instead felt a surge of offended anger in his heart.

"Naughty animal! Presumptuous!"

This was a shout filled with endless anger.

It didn't come from Han Shao's body, but from his soul!

Almost as a thought.

Han Shao, the soul-like figure wearing a Confucian robe, took one step forward and reached out to grab the huge black dragon in the void.

The moment the giant hand pressed down on the huge dragon head, the black dragon's forward figure suddenly stopped.

Han Shao even saw a hint of human shock in the evil beast's eyes.

But this shock was quickly replaced by red madness.

The three opened claws instantly grabbed the soul-like figure wearing a Confucian shirt.

In response, Han Shao took advantage of the situation and stretched out his free hand.

With a twist of his wrist, he grabbed the dragon's body.

Just press the dragon's head with one hand and grab the dragon's body with the other.

It's like an ancient giant catching a dragon with his bare hands!

But what he didn't expect was that the evil beast he held in his hands not only had no intention of catching it without restraint, but was actually kissed by a dragon.

Seems to be grinning.

Those huge dragon eyes revealed a ferocious and cunning light.

When Han Shao saw this, his heart sank, and he suddenly felt that something was not good.

He twisted his body in an instant.

But after all, it was still a step slow.

Looking at the dragon claw tightly clasped on his chest, a look of astonishment flashed across the face of the giant soul.

Not three claws!

It's four claws!
This evil beast had hidden a claw earlier!
Just to make myself underestimate His strength, so as to complete this claw to the vital point.

Han Shao, who didn't expect that even a mere dragon soul phantom could be so cunning, sighed with emotion.

"What a smart beast!"

It seemed that Han Shao was irritated by shouting "evil beast" to the left and "evil beast" to the right.

The black dragon soul looked stern, and the dragon's claws moved together like it was gouging out the heart.

But the next moment, the shock that appeared on Han Shao's face appeared on the huge dragon head.

Regarding this, Han Shao sighed and said helplessly.

"You scratched my clothes..."

Hearing Han Shao's words, the huge black dragon head suddenly looked at the human soul in front of him, his eyes full of unbelievable horror.

I saw that the gorgeous color of the Confucian shirt, which had just been scratched by me, was gradually fading away.

What emerged instead was a deep and majestic black.

The exposed corner and the certain patterns woven on it made him familiar with the depths of his soul.

"This……"

The black dragon soul, which was thought to be a product of nothingness, spoke.

And when he spoke, it was an ancient language that had long since disappeared from the world.

But Han Shao understood it. Not only did he understand it, he also responded.

"Dragon clan? You are so brave..."

Hear the indifferent words uttered by the primordial spirit.

The phantom of the black dragon soul seemed to see some unspeakable terrifying existence at this moment, and the huge dragon eyes were full of fear and horror.

"This is impossible!"

"The sky is falling! You are all dead!"

But the appearance of the soul turned a deaf ear, as if it was just announcing something indifferently.

The next moment, he said coldly.

"Stealing the luck of the human race! Be punished!"

The voice fell.

The giant hand that had been attached to the black dragon's head did not move at all.

The huge dragon eyes with the black dragon heads under their palms instantly lost their luster.

Then, the originally majestic and ferocious figure suddenly softened like a dead snake.

And it shrinks extremely quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost in the blink of an eye, only a few feet of large and small dishes were left in a circle and fell into Han Shao's hands.

Han Shao, with indifferent eyes and no emotion, looked down at his torn clothes and sighed.

Then after thinking for a while, he pulled out the dragon tendon of the black dragon soul in his hand.

After some sewing and mending, he finally showed a somewhat forced smile.

"Forget it, I can barely wear it."

"The craftsmanship is just not very good..."

The moment the spirit form slowly disappeared, the originally solidified space around him gradually regained its original agility.

Boom - the throne is shattered!

Seeing this, Lu Yan and others present couldn't help but look at their Sima.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Han Shao chuckled.

"A mere barbarian, spying on an artifact, has come up with such a poor imitation. It's better to destroy it altogether."

No one knows what happened at that moment.

As for their Sima destroying the throne after a disagreement, they didn't take it seriously.

It's just a thing.

Ruined, ruined.

As long as Sima is happy, even if a fire burns down the Dragon City, they will only care about whether the fire they set is big enough.

Did it satisfy Sima?

But what they didn't expect was that they would hear Sima Youyou's words the next moment.

"Get ready, I'm going to set fire to the city!"

When Zhao Mu and others walked out of the hall in confusion.

Han Shao, the only one who did not leave, was sitting on the steps above the main hall, looking at the black dragon soul that was constantly waving away in his hand.

[Dragon Soul·Zan: The product of a bit of dragon spirit gathering the luck of the human race]

[Description: Can be used to enlighten living beings]

At the moment when the soul clothes were shattered, Han Shao, who had already caught some spiritual light, was silent for a while.

It wasn't until Wu Zui came closer to his master and rubbed him with the horse's head that Han Shao sighed and stopped thinking about it.

Stroking its horse face, Han Shao smiled.

"You're such a good creature, you evil beast!"

After saying that, he directly pressed the priceless dragon soul in his hand into its forehead.

After doing this, Han Shao quietly looked at Gongsun Zhi and others who suddenly appeared in front of him.

When Gongsun Zhi and others saw the broken throne, their faces looked a little ugly.

Before Gongsun Zhi could speak, the true immortal of the Zhao family sighed.

"You...are confused!"

Gongsun Zhi also frowned and looked at Han Shao, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

After a moment, he frowned and asked.

"Did you see a dragon just now?"

There are some things in this world. As long as you stand high enough, many so-called secrets are no longer secrets.

When Han Shao heard this, he did not deny it and nodded directly.

"See you."

Hearing this, Gongsun Zhi sighed.

"What did He say before he left?"

Han Shao was stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it for a while, he replied.

"Nothing to say."

"Going very peacefully."

Hearing this, Gongsun Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good……"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked startled.

"Tranquility, what's the meaning?"

"Literally."

Hearing what Han Shao said, Gongsun Zhi fell silent.

At this time, the true immortal of the Zhao family also realized what he was doing. He opened his old eyes wide and said in shock.

"Then... dragon..."

Han Shao slowly stood up from the steps and said.

"Chopped."

"Beheaded?"

This time, not only Gongsun Zhi and the real immortals of the Zhao family, but also the ancestor Gongsun who had never spoken could not help but exclaim in surprise.

"Just you?"

A mere real soul of the soul beheaded a dragon soul that had grown up through luck in the world.

No matter what you hear!
But when they heard a roar like a dragon's roar next to them, they were stunned.

I saw that the beast, which was already an extraordinary horse, actually showed a somewhat majestic appearance after experiencing a period of painful neighing and struggling.

And this kind of change is just the beginning.

They watched helplessly as a dense and thick set of scales grew on the evil beast's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Watching it helplessly, it stretched its limbs in pain, turning the original horse's hooves into sharp claws.

Watching it helplessly, clouds of mist grew between its hooves.

Then one jumped into the void and galloped around in the void.

At this moment, what else do they not believe?

What else don’t they know?
"You...you fed...the dragon soul to this beast?"

Han Shao said a little strangely when he heard the hard and sour words that Grand Ancestor Gongsun swallowed dryly.

"why not?"

"This evil beast has followed me through life and death, and even saved my life in disguise..."

As he said this, he saw Wu Zui rushing towards him from the void, constantly grinding against himself.

Han Shao stroked the long mane that grew crazily on Wu Zhui's neck and boasted.

"What a wicked beast!"

Then he jumped on his horse.

The sudden heightening of the horse's body forced Han Shao to lower his head and look down at the three martial arts immortals in front of him.

"Is the Dragon Clan very powerful now?"

Facing Han Shao, he was condescending and asked sudden questions.

The three true immortals were silent for a moment, and finally Gongsun Zhi responded.

"The situation is more complicated."

It means I don’t want to talk to you now.

Han Shao understood.

So he didn't continue to ask.

Anyway, time is still long, and you will always know what you should know.

He is in no hurry.

So he changed the topic and asked again.

"You tell me, what would you think if I slaughtered this dragon city?"

Hearing Han Shao's words, the three true immortals looked startled again.

Apart from the noble families, this Dragon City has a population of nearly one million!

Just open your mouth to slaughter?

The True Immortal of the Zhao family, who was born in Confucianism, frowned and was obviously a little unhappy with Han Shao's blazing murderous intention.

After Gongsun Zhi thought about it for a while, he still advised.

"Forget it, it's not worth it."

Seeing Han Shao's puzzled look, he explained.

"You have outstanding talent. There are only a handful of people in the world who can surpass you."

"So in order to go a long way in the future, it's better to commit less murders."

"Otherwise, life and death will be unpredictable in the future."

Kill evil?
Doom?

Han Shao, who once again touched upon a blind spot in knowledge, frowned slightly.

Is this the reason why True Fairyland usually doesn’t take action?
But this thing seems to be completely contrary to the system!
If I don’t kill, how can I level up... Bah!It should be said that how do I show off my extraordinary talents?

Thinking of this, Han Shao immediately put Gongsun Zhi's words behind him.

He laughed immediately.

"Just kidding, look at how nervous some elders are!"

"Elders, please rest assured that Han is not the kind of human being who regards human life as nothing!"

With that said, Han Shao turned over and dismounted and spoke to the three true immortals sincerely.

"It's just that this dragon city has obviously overstepped its bounds. If it continues to exist like this, how can I, Dayong, lose my face?"

"Your Majesty, who is far away in Haojing, how can you save your face?"

Hearing Han Shao's words, the three immortals looked at each other.

"what do you mean?"

Han Shao waved his hand and said decisively.

"Burn it!"

At this moment, even Gongsun Zhi couldn't help but take a breath.

It is extremely difficult to build a city.

But if you want to destroy it, just use a fire!
But in this cold winter, which is about to usher in the White Disaster, no such city exists.

These Karasuma tribesmen who have long been accustomed to life in the city...

'In this case, what's the difference between killing and not killing? '

'He is trying to dig up the roots of Karasuma! '

Although Gongsun Zhi was once a powerful warrior who was experienced in battle, at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked by the ruthlessness of the young man in front of him.

But after thinking about it, he still chose to shake his head.

Because on this trip to the grassland, his original intention was just to regain the face of Liaodong Gongsun.

In addition, the more important thing is to reduce the pressure on Gongsun Du.

And once the dragon city is burned down, it is difficult to guarantee that the lunatic at the beginning and end will not go completely crazy.

This is not in Gongsun's interests at all.

Just when he shook his head and rejected Han Shao's proposal.

Han Shao also smiled and shook his head.

"That's too late."

As he said this, he pointed to the distance.

"Look, the fire has started."

That handsome face with a crown of jade, showing two rows of big white teeth, looked extremely brilliant.

Gongsun Zhi said with an angry look.

"You're crazy! Do you know what you're doing?"

As he said this, the dignified immortal actually rushed to put out the fire himself.

But Han Shao smiled at Gongsun Zhi's actions.

"You know, ordinary people can't extinguish my fire."

Gongsun Zhi froze and suddenly thought of the nine golden crows.

indeed!

The sun is a real fire, how can it be extinguished immediately?
Looking at Han Shao with an ugly expression, Gongsun Zhi said with difficulty.

"I was wrong, and I underestimated you, kid!"

Regarding Gongsun Zhi's emotion, Han Shaoquan took it as a compliment, shook his head and smiled.

"You have indeed misjudged me and underestimated me, because you only have eyes for Liaodong Gongsun's family!"

"But I, a former pawn, have the whole world in my eyes, but your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty has no face left, so how can we, the Yong people, have any face left?"

When these words came out, Gongsun Zhi and the Gongsun Patriarch all looked at him angrily.

"presumptuous!"

As an outsider on the side, the ancestor of the Zhao family always felt that things suddenly seemed to be a little wrong.

Sure enough, the next moment, a sharp laugh was heard in the void.

"Good! Well said!"

"What a wonderful world! What a wonderful Majesty!"

"What a burning dragon city! What an unyielding young man!"

"When our family returns to the palace, we will report the truth to His Majesty!"

The sharp laughter suddenly stopped, and a gloomy atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire Karasuma Palace.

"What a good Liaodong Gongsun!"

"I'm actually watching these barbarians commit such transgressions on this grassland!"

"And they secretly raised an evil dragon! It almost caused a catastrophe!"

"very good!"

……

　The entire grassland plot has been written, and there will be a transition in the next few chapters. If nothing else, thank you for your support!
　　
　
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