Douluo: Reborn Soldier Immortal, Unparalleled National Scholar

Name: Douluo: Reborn Soldier Immortal, Unparalleled National Scholar
Author: Ultra Ultimate Death Missile

by Ultra Ultimate Death Missile

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Ch. 13 — Use Soldiers Like Gods, Use Force to Secure the World

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About This Novel

Han Xin, the reborn soldier immortal, traveled across the Douluo Continent and became the Qilin'er of the Star Luo noble Han family. At a time when the two countries were at war and the country was in danger, Han Mingmo volunteered and entered the palace to meet Emperor Xingluo. The emperor adopted his plan, and soon after, the Xingluo Empire turned defeat into victory at Jialing Pass, killing many people from the Tiandou Empire and throwing away their helmets and armor. Turn the tide before it collapses, and support the building before it collapses. In this battle, you will become famous in one battle! However, this is just the beginning. In just a few years, he defeated the Tiandou Empire and ceded territory to pay compensation, losing power and humiliating the country! This time, the word "Bing Xian" shocked the whole world! In the midst of strategizing, victory can be achieved thousands of miles away. The world commented that he was a god in his military skills and was the backbone of the Star Luo Empire. He should be regarded as an unparalleled warrior! Zhu Zhuqing: Dai Mubai, don't look for me again. I'm afraid brother Han Ming will misunderstand. Shui Bing'er: There are rumors recently that he and I are not in a relationship? To clarify, this is not a rumor! Qian Renxue: This guy, I was defeated by him again! Tang San: What are you doing here? Is this still Douluo? Yu Xiaogang: Hum, he has a plan, and I also have a plan, why not ask him if he is afraid of me! -- The word "Soldier Immortal" means that he has great achievements and surpasses the master. Emperor Xingluo was worried about losing his position, so he summoned Han Ming to the palace overnight. Emperor: "My dear, how many troops can I lead with my talents?" Han Ming: "Fifty thousand, no more." Emperor: "How many troops can I lead?" Han Ming: "Me? Of course, the more the merrier!" The emperor waved his hand: "I knew you had antagonism, someone would come and capture it!" Han Ming drew his sword, and nine red soul rings slowly rose under his feet. "Why did your Majesty rebel?"