The South Vietnamese State was preparing for war in a intensive manner, which made Xu Sancai a little puzzled. [26nbsp;] The South Vietnamese State now has only 7 generals, and the local border town garrisons must of course have generals to guard, so three generals cannot be involved in the attack. The four generals, leading an army of 100,000, plus more than 40,000 vassal coalition forces, must have weak command power, and it seems too forced to insist on launching a war.
Moreover, Xu Sancai is still thinking about what the war spirit was missing for a month. At that time, the King of Nanyue still had the possibility of being assassinated by an assassin. At such an urgent moment, he actually asked the war spirit to go out. His plan must be quite large. Therefore, although the war spirit had returned to the Kingdom of Nanyue, he did not let his officers relax his defense level.
Every two days, Xu Sancai would walk out of the palace of Anjicheng to patrol the city, bringing ten elite elites in casual clothes as guards, so that the assassins would not be suspected. During the inspection, he would also accept complaints from residents and resolve the residents' problems on the spot, which made him recognized by the residents of Anjicheng and thus gained a lot of energy from the Divine Emperor's Skills.
When the assassination of the general of the Nanyue Kingdom spread throughout the territory, although no one knew that it was Xu Sancai's personal action, he also knew that it was the cause of the Great Qin Kingdom. This caused a ***killing energy he won. However, the energy required for his promotion now was too great, and in the end, the Mo Xuan and the Battle Qi were each upgraded by one level.
According to the information, the 100,000 troops of the South Vietnamese Kingdom and the vassal coalition forces had gathered in Jinan City, and Xu Sancai insisted on patroling. During the city guard, he needed the support of the people. He should seize the time to increase the loyalty of the residents and prepare for the battle to defend the county city soon.
Xu Sancai walked slowly along the road. He insisted on walking every time he inspected. Not only did he have a more people-friendly image, but his actions were bound to be restricted on the war horses, which was far less agile and flexible than walking on the ground. He strolled on the streets, and his current image was changed by the Qianhuan Mask. He seemed to be in his thirties last year, and the new surrendered soldiers only knew his image, so that others could avoid doubting why he had such strong strength.
When Xu Sancai walked to a teahouse, a sloppy old man accidentally bumped into a gorgeously dressed young man. The young man thought the old man had dirty his clothes and punched him. The old man dared not fight back, so he could only curl up his whole body to protect his head and kept accusing the young man. The people who saw both sides condemn the young man, but the young man still refused to give in.
Seeing this, Xu Sancai's elite guards were about to come forward to stop him. He waved his hand to stop his subordinates and walked up to him and said, "Young man, why don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young? The elderly are not deliberately dirtying your clothes, so let's forget it, I'll compensate you for the elderly."
However, the two people who were still tearing each other just now suddenly came to Xu Sancai at the same time. The old man held a dagger in his hand, and the young man held a dagger. At the same time, the old man raised his left hand and a ball of powdery items came to him, while three black flying needles flew out of the young man's left hand.
Just when the two were full of confidence, they found that the target in front of them suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Xu San had already seen the flaw when he saw them. Although in the Chaos Continent, as long as he restrained his aura, it was difficult for others to see the flaw, but his spiritual eyes have now become small, so it is natural that the fighting aura of the two had reached the level of a peak warrior.
The two peak warriors wrestled like the world in the street, how could there be no problem? The reason why Xu Sancai stopped his subordinates from coming forward was because he was worried that they would be injured. Therefore, he stepped forward in person to see what tricks the other party was going to play. When the two took action, he was prepared and immediately floated to the side to avoid it. In a blink of an eye, he had already appeared behind the two with a sword in his hand.
Xu Sancai didn't say much. Amid the screams of the onlookers, the sword in his hand stabbed the young man directly. The short weapon that the two used to facilitate sneak attacks at that time. When they saw the sneak attack fail, they immediately took out the long weapon from the space bag. The young man used a battle axe, while the old man used an iron spear.
Xu Sancai's sword slashed straight down, and the young man raised his battle axe with both hands to face the sword. He and the old man had worked with him many times, so he naturally knew that the old man would take this opportunity to attack. Although the old man's spear was an iron spear, with a weight of more than 60 kilograms, it was a skill type. Even this young man was very afraid of the old man's strength and cunning.
The moment Xu Sancai's sword slashed on the axe handle, he suddenly released a sharp sword light, and immediately cut off the iron axe handle. Seeing this, the young man hurriedly retreated and dodged, but how could the young man's speed be compared with him? The sword followed the young man's rapid retreat like a shadow, and immediately pierced the young man's front chest.
The old man had already launched an attack, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight into his vest like a poisonous snake. The old man was staggering just now, but his skills were very agile at this time, even two points faster than the young man. However, Xu Sancai's body movement was much faster than the old man. He flashed to the left as if he had eyes behind him, and had avoided the old man's iron spear in a scream.
Xu Sancai's figure did not stop at all, and had already rushed to the old man's head, stabbing the old man's chest with a sword. The old man didn't expect that his companion would die without even catching a move. He couldn't help but feel panicked. While retreating quickly, he shouted: "Uncle San."
The old man's voice seemed very crisp, but it turned out to be the old man in disguise. Just as the sword in Xu Sancai's hand was about to stab the fake old man, a thick voice came from the teahouse: "Stop."
With the sound, a middle-aged man flew out of the teahouse, but was a level 5 war spirit. Of course Xu Sancai would not stop. Since the other party came to assassinate him, he would certainly not show mercy. The long sword in his hand did not stop at all. While the middle-aged man rushed out of the teahouse, his sword had already stabbed into the fake old man's chest.
The fake old man was the nephew of a middle-aged man. When he saw Xu Sancai killing his nephew in front of him, he could imagine the anger in his heart. The middle-aged man snorted angrily: "I have such a courage, I dare to kill my nephew in front of me. Today I will let you pay for his life."
The middle-aged man had already taken out a single sword from his hand, but he was also a fighting spirit who used short weapons. However, the single sword was a little wider than an ordinary single sword. The middle-aged man held the knife in his hand, and his temperament changed instantly, and his whole body seemed to have become a knife full of sharp domineering aura.