Your Majesty said that my life is worthless, so why are you crying when I increase my troops?

"So what if he admits it? Feng'er is a prince! He's the future crown prince of Daxia!"

"And you? You're just a bastard born of a bastard. It's not worth dying for!"

Xia Tianxiong angrily rebuked Xia Mingyuan and reduced him to the dust.

Xia Mingyuan stood there in a daze. He knew that Xia Tianxiong doted on Xia Lingfeng and didn't care about his life or death.

But he didn't expect that Xia Tianxiong would be so confused about right and wrong!

You must know that when Xia Tianxiong ended his hostage period and returned to Xia, the Chu State did not want Xia State to have a wise and capable emperor, so it wanted to send assassins to kill him on the way.

It was Xia Mingyuan's mother who tipped off the news and saved his life at the critical moment!

However, the woman who saved his life was called a bitch!

In his eyes, I am just a lowly bastard!

This was definitely not something said in anger, but Xia Tianxiong's truest thoughts.

Now that things have come to this, it would be rude of you to stay any longer!

Xia Mingyuan stared intently into Xia Tianxiong's eyes and said firmly, "From now on, you and I are completely done with each other and have no further connection!"

"Oh, by the way, everything you have now was earned by my mother at the cost of her life!"

"One day, I will take it back with my own hands!"

Xia Tianxiong just laughed it off, thinking it was just the wishful thinking of an ant. "Go away! Get away! Whenever I see you now, I think of your mother's disgusting face!"

"You are just a piece of trash that no one wants!" Xia Lingfeng provocatively poked Xia Mingyuan's sore spot with a smug look on his face.

Xia Mingyuan memorized their expressions, tightened his tattered cotton coat, and walked out of the palace in the wind and snow.

The road out of the palace was long, and every step left a footprint in the snow, but he felt more relaxed than ever before.

Now that we have a system for explosive troops, as long as we leave this palace, the sea is vast and fish can leap, and the sky is high and birds can fly!

"Go and inform the mayor of the capital and ask him to prepare a team of people. After Xia Mingyuan leaves the city, find a deserted place and kill him. Remember to do it cleanly!" Su Zhiwei whispered to the maid beside her.

Xia Mingyuan is just an illegitimate child without an identity!

And her son is the future prince!

Xia Mingyuan must pay for this kick with his life!

"Yes, Your Majesty." The maid nodded and left quietly.

……

After a long time, Xia Mingyuan walked out of the palace.

Looking at the white streets outside, the first thing I did was to open the panel.

"Explosion speed: 1 soldier/minute."

"Ordinary soldier: 97."

Ninety-seven soldiers may seem few, but one or two hundred bandits can become the king of a mountain. Having so many absolutely loyal soldiers is already very powerful!

The key is, this is just the beginning!

The only drawback is that the ordinary soldiers are wearing coarse cloth shirts and holding worn-out weapons, so their attack and defense are a bit poor.

"This group of soldiers currently exists on the system panel, but they are just numbers."

"Once summoned, they'll be no different from normal people. We need to find a way to get some resources!"

Xia Mingyuan frowned and racked his brains to think of a solution.

With his modern thinking and knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry, it is not too difficult for him to make money. The difficult part is that he cannot make money in a short period of time!

I decided to stop thinking about it and leave the capital first.

However, as he walked, Xia Mingyuan discovered that a merchant caravan was following behind him.

I have been following him since he left the palace.

In order to verify whether he was being followed, Xia Mingyuan deliberately walked around the city.

"Hurry! Follow me!" A middle-aged man in fancy clothes followed quietly behind.

"Sir, the weather is so cold, you can just wait for news at home. I will make sure this matter is handled clearly!" said a sword-wielding man flatteringly.

"What do you know? He's the one the Empress specifically wants killed! I must watch him die with my own eyes!"

"Stop talking nonsense and catch up!"

The middle-aged man scolded.

More than two hours later, Xia Mingyuan walked out of the capital city gate and entered a forest.

The winter was bleak, the forest was covered with snow, and it was quiet and silent.

The convoy also followed into the woods and soon caught up with Xia Mingyuan.

"You've been following me all the way, you must be tired?" Xia Mingyuan asked directly.

"Why don't you continue circling around the city? Have you accepted your fate?" Zhao Jinrong, the mayor of the capital, walked out of the carriage and looked at Xia Mingyuan with contempt.

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of thugs armed with swords and knives rushed out from the dozen or so carriages behind.

These people were all retainers of Zhao Jinrong, and each of them had good skills.

"Accept your fate? With such a small number of people, I'm afraid they can't kill me!" Xia Mingyuan had a look of disdain on his face. He deliberately spared more than two hours, just waiting for the army to explode.

"Hahahaha, little brat, you are really arrogant!" Zhao Jinrong laughed loudly, and dozens of guests next to him also laughed.

Those who are qualified to serve under the governor of the capital are never ordinary people!

Each one of them is a martial arts master who can fight ten people at the same time!

Xia Mingyuan was alone. Even if he was a martial arts genius and had mastered many skills at a young age, it was impossible for him to survive the siege of so many people!

What's more, Xia Mingyuan is not a martial arts genius, he is just a waste who was expelled from the palace!

"In ten minutes, you will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. Do you believe it?" Xia Mingyuan looked at Zhao Jinrong with a smile.

"It won't take ten minutes. In one minute, your head will appear at my feet! Go ahead!" Zhao Jinrong was too lazy to talk nonsense and gave the order immediately.

"Yes!" Dozens of retainers drew their swords and rushed towards Xia Mingyuan.

Xia Mingyuan opened the system panel and immediately integrated and upgraded two hundred ordinary soldiers into one hundred first-level Yellow Turban warriors.

The Yellow Turban warriors wore cloth armor with a certain degree of defense and held spears in their hands, looking a bit like regular soldiers.

[Ordinary soldiers: 47.]

[Yellow Turban Warrior: 100.]

Then he snapped his fingers and said calmly, "Come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hundred Yellow Turban strongmen appeared out of nowhere, quickly spread out, and surrounded Zhao Jinrong and others.

An inch longer is an inch stronger, this is not just talk.

The moment a hundred Yellow Turban warriors formed a circular spear formation, their death was doomed!

Unless they have mastered martial arts, a single sword energy can break armor and horses!

However, judging from the original owner's memory, the martial arts masters in this world are still in the category of ordinary humans, and are far from reaching the standards of the low-level martial arts world.

In an instant, the whole world was quiet.

Dozens of retainers stopped abruptly in their tracks. They looked at the spears in the soldiers' hands, and then at the machetes in their own hands. They looked like children's toys.

It only takes a few rounds of stabbing to turn them into a hornet's nest!

But there was no one here just now. Where did these hundred spearmen come from?

So weird!

The confident smile on Zhao Jinrong's face vanished, replaced by panic and fear. "You...you just left the palace, you didn't have time to set an ambush here. How on earth did you do it?"