Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

[Name: Zhao Zheng]

[Identity: Twelfth Prince of the Song Dynasty]

[Body: 129 (normal is 9)] (points can be added)

[Faction: None]

[Forces: Yue Family Army, Solo Tribe]

[Available body points: 91]

[Mall (to be opened)]

The crackling sound of the bonfire sounded in front of Zhao Zheng.

There is another mall option in the personal panel.

He really didn't know when he appeared.

Wait and study it carefully later.

Night fell and darkness enveloped the grassland.

It's so dark here that you can't see anything at night, and it's so dark that it makes people feel depressed.

And the weather dropped sharply at night.

Zhao Zheng was wearing a fur coat and sitting around the campfire, surrounded by vigilant Solo soldiers.

After a day of fighting, the matter was basically settled.

The Tamu tribe has completely disappeared in Mobei.

All the adult men were slaughtered by Zhao Zheng, and the remaining women, children, cattle and sheep became the trophies of the Soluo tribe. This is the rule of Mobei.

Winners and losers, the weak prey on the strong.

Compared with the five mainland countries, this place is more primitive and more direct.

And Zhao Zheng also became the new leader of the Soluo tribe. His powerful force undoubtedly conquered the two thousand cavalry of the Soluo tribe.

"Your Highness, could you please stop taking off my arm next time? I really can't run away." Jia Xu sat down and cried.

If it weren't for the strength of his legs, he would probably have become a withered skeleton in the wilderness of Mobei by now.

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Fortunately, it was night and no one saw it.

"Jia Xu, do you think the Soluo tribe has really surrendered?" Zhao Zheng asked, changing the subject.

He always felt that there was something fishy inside.

I even thought that these people might want to wait for me to relax and attack me.

Jia Xu shook his head after hearing this, pointed at the soldiers of the Suolo tribe around him and said: "Your Highness, you can't compare Mobei with the ideas of the Song Dynasty. These people are said to be frank at best, and uneducated at worst. Barbarians.

They don't have so many twists and turns. For them, if they have something to eat, they eat it, and if they don't have something to eat, they grab it from others. Especially for these small tribes, their lives are precarious. They can surrender to you only because of your terrifying force. "

As he spoke, Jia Xu looked at Zhao Zheng with a strange look.

His Highness has given him a lot of shocks in the past few days.

Terrifying force and ruthless methods.

It seemed that his previous guess was basically correct, Zhao Zheng had been hiding his clumsiness.

Having endured it for so many years, tsk tsk tsk!

A real ruthless person.

Unknowingly, Jia Xu felt a little afraid of Zhao Zheng.

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng looked thoughtful.

Jia Xu's words are not unreasonable.

I am still a little unaccustomed to jumping out of the quagmire of conspiracy and conspiracy in the Song Dynasty.

While the two were talking, Solotu brought over a mutton in a wooden box.

"Zhao Han, please taste the most delicious part of the mutton."

Zhao Han is their tribe’s honorific title for Zhao Zheng.

In this Mobei, the leader of every tribe can be called Khan, no matter how big or small.

The delicious taste of mutton really touched Zhao Zheng's taste buds.

However, he did not take action, but glanced at Jia Xu, his meaning was very clear.

wipe! Jia Xu couldn't help but curse secretly.

Zhao Zheng's yin is simply worse than him.

Helpless, Jia Xu picked up a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

My life is simply worse than coptis.

If he had known this, he would have ignored Yue Fei and let him fend for himself.

With his own ability, he will definitely be able to prosper in Bianjing, so why do he have to test the poison for Zhao Zheng here.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual about Jia Xu, Zhao Zheng started to take action.

Of course, improving physical fitness requires a lot of energy.

A large box of mutton was eaten by Zhao Zheng himself.

By the time Jia Xu wanted to eat, there was already an empty box left.

Another curse.

"Jia Xu, you and Suoluotu will bring Yue Fei here later. If Suoluotu asks, just say they are some of my tribesmen."

Zhao Zheng swallowed a piece of mutton and said fluently.

He is still worried. When you are in the world, you must be prepared for any danger.

Jia Xu opened his mouth, and finally it turned into one word.

"Ok!"

Zhao Zheng simply does not regard himself as a human being!

"Go get ready."

Jia Xu's hand that was about to take out the meat froze in the air, stretched out and then retracted it.

She looked at Zhao Zheng with a resentful expression, like a resentful woman in a deep harem.

After Jia Xu left, Zhao Zheng called Solotu over.

He whispered: "Jia Xu will take you out in a while. If he says anything to you about the Song Dynasty on the way, you will kill him. Do you understand?"

Solotu nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, let's get ready to go in a while."

Zhao Zheng wiped his hands and was very satisfied.

What he told Solotu was to be prepared. After all, who is Jia Xu? Poisoner!

God knows what this guy could do.

Just now, he had eaten four or five boxes of mutton, which was almost equivalent to eating one sheep.

Half an hour later, Jia Xu and Solotu left the tribe with seven or eight people and entered the vast night.

And Zhao Zheng also saw the changes in the system.

Click on that mall.

A scene like a game mall slowly unfolded.

Four or three large icons of weapons, skills, and elixirs are at the top.

Click on the first weapon.

Suddenly, a dazzling array of weapons pictures appeared, with prices below.

"Fine iron spear, one body point."

"Dark iron spear, ten body points."

"Overlord Spear, one hundred body points."

"Phoenix wings gilded with gold, three thousand body points."

"Beat the drum, urn, and golden hammer..."

"Qinglong Yanyue Knife..."

"Green Sword..."

There are countless weapons, and the price goes up as the price goes down.

Looking at it, Zhao Zheng felt hot in his heart.

Then he ordered some exercises, which he lacked the most now.

Various boxing skills, sword skills, spear skills, and knife skills are dazzling.

In the end, Zhao Zheng spent fifty body points to buy a dark iron spear and a copy of Overlord's Unparalleled Marksmanship in the mall.

Marksmanship is undoubtedly the most suitable weapon on the battlefield due to its length and flexibility.

And that skill was carefully selected by Zhao Zheng. He can superimpose the user's power and overwhelm others with force. The skill has six levels in total, and the martial arts in the mall starts with the first level.

The remaining 41 body points are added directly.

[Name: Zhao Zheng]

[Identity: Twelfth Prince of the Song Dynasty]

[Body: 170 (normal is 9)]

[Faction: None]

[Forces: Yue Family Army, Solo Tribe]

[Available body points: 0]

[The mall is open]

[Kung Fu: Overlord Wushuang Spear Skill Level [-]]

[Weapon: Black Iron Spear]

Zhao Zheng felt the surging power in his body, and his confidence in the marksmanship that he had already learned was strengthened.

Now he has almost twenty times more power than ordinary people.

I wonder how I compare to those martial arts masters now?

At Qin Hui's birthday banquet before, he had seen the six doors looking at each other from a distance.

The feeling seems to be no different from ordinary people.

I'll have to give it a try if I have a chance in the future.

A shining silver spear suddenly appeared at his feet.

Zhao Zheng quickly looked around.

Fortunately no one saw it.

A chill ran down the gun's body in his hand.

Weighing it, it weighed about forty pounds, and it was very light.