[Hehe, this is a system-generated product, absolutely fair and high-quality. Even if the host cannot obtain such a legendary reward, and ends up in Africa, the system still has ways to allow the host to gain luck points by killing enemies.]
"Hehe...you're right. Hmm...the elite warriors summoned by the custom team are all strong young men, not bad. Although their armor and weapons are a bit outdated, mostly bronze, it's still pretty good."
"Huh? It's been almost three minutes, I need to get back to reality!"
[Okay, the summoned soldiers have been implanted in the real world. The host only needs to walk into the circle of light around the hut to return to reality!]
[Summoning soldiers who are absolutely loyal to the host. The host is free to roam this world and live the life they desire!]
Zhao Hao nodded and quickly walked towards the circle of light.
One soldier is gained per second, and the population can also be summoned.
The Southern Xiongnu? They can be wiped out with a flick of the wrist!
Even the Xianbei, who dominated the northern desert, what is there to fear!
Host: Zhao Hao, Age: 20
Command: 74, Strength: 94, Intelligence: 75, Politics: 58, Charisma: 77
Personality 1: Strength (Extreme strength, +30% chance of killing the enemy in a one-on-one fight)
A combat strength of 94? Although it wasn't considered very high in the original owner's mind, it's enough for now!
This world may differ slightly from the history I know. Martial arts exist in this world, and a martial prowess of 94 is merely that of a top-tier first-rate general.
Further up the ladder, there are even higher realms such as First-Class, Divine General, Super Divine General, Grandmaster, and Great Grandmaster.
According to the memories of the original owner of Zhao Hao's body, whether it was the Xiongnu or the Xianbei, the strongest among them were only at the initial stage of the super first-class level.
He himself, along with countless loyal Qin warriors.
Top-tier? You're a complete idiot!
"Commander Zhao... are you alright?"
Back in reality, Zhang Yi and several of his deputies looked at Zhao Hao with sorrowful eyes.
"Heh... These guys think I'm dead, don't they?"
Zhao Hao slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on Zhang Yi as if an inextinguishable flame burned within them.
This time, Zhao Hao did not ask Zhang Yi for permission again. Instead, he looked down from the city wall and raised his arms to shout.
"I am Zhao Hao, the Commandant of the Prefecture. May I ask who I am? I am willing to fight alongside you to the death against the Xiongnu!"
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