Fu Xian finally understood.

"So you've already been promoted..."

He suddenly realized, but was surprised again, looking Qin Che up and down: "I've lived for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen a special existence that transcends the extraordinary. Tell me, what does that feel like?"

Qin Che said calmly, "All living beings are like ants."

The words had barely left his mouth.

The guards behind Fu Xian fell to the ground one after another, their necks slashed open by swift flying blades, killing them one by one.

Fu Xian is the same.

A silent line of blood appeared on his neck, but there was no sign of pain on his face.

As blood flowed freely, Fu Xian only said, "The kingdom will be restored. Promise me, keep doing it."

Qin Che remained silent until Fu Xian collapsed to the ground, his life force fading away, turning him into a corpse.

One after another, flying blades shot out, spinning above Qin Che's head, forming a dark cloud of blades that flickered incessantly, radiating a constant, sharp light.

He's going to go on a killing spree!

Qin Che teleported away and disappeared completely, but the flying blades continued to fly, charging into the Burning Legion's ranks and leaving no one alive.

Countless soldiers saw the flying blades overhead, and most didn't even have time to react before their throats and necks were slit, blood spurting out. They all knelt down and fell to their knees. The soldiers who rushed into the tower gate looked back, their faces filled with shock and pale with fright.

The flying blades spun, and the formation completely scattered, like a pile of loose sand. The soldiers received no orders, were surrounded by the blade formation, and paid a bloody price one by one.

Many people died on the battlefield without even firing a single shot.

Superhuman killers don't even need to show their faces; they can take a person's head from thousands of miles away as easily as taking something out of a bag.

...

Qin Che, Hei Bing, and Sa Lingtian, three extraordinary beings, have appeared in the world.

With the assistance of the Flying Soldiers, they annihilated the Burning Legion, but forced the surrender of two armored battalions, A and B.

When they arrived at the military camp, Jiang Cunjian was covered in blood, holding a chainsaw with its blade almost broken. The chainsaw was still covered in the blood and gore of the enemy. His eyes were deep and he sat cross-legged in front of the corpses of the officers of the two armored battalions, his breathing steady.

The Imperial Guard suffered countless casualties, with only one in ten surviving. However, the two battalions also fared poorly, losing half of their soldiers. The remaining soldiers surrendered under pressure from the three extraordinary beings.

Qin Che frowned and pondered.

With the Imperial Guard almost completely wiped out, the elite force he obtained from the royal family will also be greatly weakened. Although he can recruit elite soldiers again from the high walls of the western border, their combat strength will no longer be what it is now.

Of course, the veterans who survived this battle will become even stronger.

The cloaking technology can be upgraded, and each soldier will have a numerical record of 'compatibility' with their own cloaking organs.

The higher the degree of compatibility, the stronger the combat power.

Having experienced this battle.

The surviving veterans of the Imperial Guard all had a 100% fit.

Jiang Cunjian stood up, drew his sword, walked to Qin Che, Sa Lingtian and the others, bowed slightly and said, "Greetings, First Prince, Duke Protector of the Nation."

He was the one who knew the secrets of this court meeting and the war that would break out in the future.

After all, he was a close confidant of the prime minister's faction.

Naturally, he knew that Qin Che's current status was different from the day before. Not only was he the regent of the country, but he also held the title of Duke, making him second only to the emperor. Even the newly enthroned king had to be under his protection to secure his throne.

"What should we do with these people?" Qin Che looked at the armored prisoners of war, who had been taken over by the Flying Soldiers and were being guarded by the Black Soldiers.

Sa Lingtian said, "Do as you please. After this matter is settled, I need to leave the country immediately and return these people."

Qin Che looked at the flying soldiers carrying silver backpacks and laughed, "South China Sea City-State, huh?"

"If you have time... you are welcome to come and sit down. I will certainly welcome you with open arms."

"Really not staying?"

Sa Lingtian shook his head: "Actually, I don't belong to this desert. In the beginning, I was a child that my father picked up."

"oh?"

Qin Che had also wondered why the second, third, and fourth princes all had the character "Jing" in their names, but only Sa Lingtian's name was different.

"Back then, when my father was on a patrol of the border, he picked me up from the pit area in the north and adopted me. I was never qualified to sit on that throne. However, I am still grateful to my father for nurturing me over the years. He really treated me like his eldest son and let me grow up. I have to thank him for all of this."

"By the way, keep this a secret for me. The only people who know about this right now are my father and Fu Xian."

Qin Che smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't see you off."

Sa Lingtian said, "I hope you can bring a better life to the people of the desert, revive the kingdom, and end the current situation of power fragmentation."

"I will, and those days are numbered." Qin Che nodded.

Sa Lingtian shook hands with him, and the two seemed to have a mutual respect. Then he soared into the sky, thunder rumbling beneath his feet, and with his flying soldiers, disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The armored warriors then all looked at Qin Che and the Black Soldier.

Qin Che slowly walked up. Most of these people were wounded, and a small number had become disabled on the battlefield. Qin Che would dismiss the old, weak and wounded and let them take on other jobs. The remaining able-bodied people would all be incorporated into the Imperial Guard Legion.

"I can pardon you, but on the condition that you continue to be loyal to the royal family. Can you do that?" Qin Che asked in a deep voice.

The combined psionic pressure from him and the Black Soldier caused the armored warriors present to become as docile as chickens, daring not to resist.

Just breathing in that spiritual pressure made them nervous and afraid to compete.

"I am ready to obey military orders!"

An officer slowly stood up, then more officers stood up to take their oaths, and finally the soldiers.

"I am ready to obey military orders!"

"I am ready to obey military orders!"

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