The tyrant of the Great Zhou Dynasty starts by summoning a fierce general!

The sun is hanging on the western mountains, the north wind is howling, although it is close to night, but it is still difficult to hide the heat.

In a ruined temple on the side of the road, dozens of ragged guards guarded a white-faced young man in the center.

The white-faced young man was dressed in a shabby dragon robe, and his eyes were glazed to look around.

At this moment, Lu Yao is thinking about the three most difficult questions in philosophy.

Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?

Just as Lu Yao was still thinking, a gray-haired old man hugged his thigh, and he couldn't help but cry.

"Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, if you don't wake up again, the old minister plans to go with you. This

can startle Lu Yao.

"Who are you, uncle?" the

old man was stunned at first when he heard this, and then cried even louder.

This cry is simply sad for the hearer, and the listener is in tears.

Lu Yao just wanted to ask a question, but suddenly felt a swelling pain in his brain, and countless unfamiliar memories poured in like seawater.

Lu Yao covered her head and couldn't help screaming.

A moment later, Lu Yao lay on the thatched "bed" in the ruined temple with blank eyes, staring blankly at the stars in the sky.

If there was still a trace of strength in his body now, Lu Yao would have jumped up and scolded the street.

That's right, he has crossed over, crossed into a parallel world that does not belong to Chinese history, and has also crossed into the dream profession of all men - emperor!

But what hurts is that he, the emperor, is already at the end of his rope, and he is one step away from the four words of the king of the dead country.

Seven days ago, the Xiongnu iron cavalry broke through the border pass and arrived under the capital, the former Great Zhou Emperor fled in a hurry but forgot to inform Lu Yao, who was still drunk and fainted in the green building

, and when Lu Yao reacted and returned to the palace,

he was told that the current Great Zhou Emperor was intercepted and killed by the Huns at the city gate.

The civil and military officials, princes, concubines and concubines who fled with him were all slaughtered, and their bodies were hung on the banner of the Huns.

Lu Yao was blessed by misfortune and became the last bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family.

Surrounded by the few remaining ministers, Lu Yao became the emperor in such a daze.

But then the Xiongnu attacked the city, and Lu Yao relied on the pro-army guards to protect him desperately, so he escaped from the capital by luck.

I fled for seven days and seven nights in a row, and I didn't have to stop until I fell off my horse today.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Yao hated the root of his teeth, special mother! Fudu, you kid enjoyed it, but now the sin he suffered let Lao Tzu come!

After a cordial greeting, Lu Yao finally calmed down, and he began to analyze his current situation.

Although he is the nominal emperor of the Great Zhou, these four words are at best an honorary title, and they have no practical use other than making the Huns more excited.

At this time, the Great Zhou Dynasty existed in name only, and the internal situation was quite complicated, with barbarians raging north of the capital, and warlords fighting in the south of the capital, roughly equivalent to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty plus the Pro max version of the late Northern Song Dynasty.

And the so-called Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is just an ornament, he can only hide in the capital alone to entertain himself, and the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty exists in name only.

And right now, outside the broken temple, there are nearly twenty guards, plus a white-haired Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty and several accompanying imperial doctors, this is all the net worth that Lu Yao, the emperor, has.

Looking at the ragged guards guarding the gate of the broken temple, Lu Yao now just wants to delete the file and start over, just relying on a few people, not to mention the recovery of the Great Zhou, even whether he can survive is a question.

Other people are surrounded by beautiful women, but let alone women, there is not even a female creature within a radius of ten miles.

Just when Lu Yao sighed that life was not easy, the prime minister of Da Zhou, who hugged Lu Yao during the day and cried bitterly, carefully walked in front of Lu Yao with a bowl of white porridge.

"Your Majesty, get up and drink some porridge.

With his support, Lu Yao got up with difficulty, and then carefully tasted this hard-won delicacy.

This white-haired prime minister's name is Wang Yong, as his name suggests, although he is indeed a bit mediocre, but he is indeed loyal to Da Zhou and upright.

Wang Yong looked at Lu Yao's appearance of drinking porridge and felt very distressed, the dignified Zhou Tianzi, now he has been reduced to a situation of sleeping in a broken temple and drinking white porridge, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to say it.

Thinking about it, tears rolled in his eyes again.

"Wang Aiqing, don't worry, my body won't collapse for a while.

When Wang Yong heard this, he immediately knelt on his knees.

"The ministers have disgraced Your Majesty! The old minister deserves death!"

Lu Yao hurriedly helped Wang Yong up, and people in their fifties and sixties knelt down for themselves, Lu

Yao really couldn't accept it.

"It's a great fortune to have Aiqing by your side this time.

Wang Yong was a little moved when he heard this, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said.

"Your Majesty's place here is only one hundred and twenty miles away from Yucheng, and when you enter the city, Your Majesty can rest easy.

Seeing Wang Yong's expectant appearance, Lu Yao just sighed and was not as optimistic as him, an emperor at the end of his rope, everyone knows what the end will be.

The road ahead is uncertain, and there are pursuers behind.

Lu Yao looked up at the sky and muttered, is there really nothing to be done? Suddenly,

a cold mechanical sound sounded in Lu Yao's

ears.

"I have already felt the call of the host!...... system is being activated

" "System!" Lu Yao's face was overjoyed! he knew that the golden finger would never be absent

!"How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter a storm!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully unlocking the Eternal Merry Character System!".

"The host can summon the fierce generals of the Chinese dynasties through this system!" The

voice fell, and a huge UI interface appeared in front of Lu Yao's eyes in the next second.

"The host can summon characters from Chinese history through this system, and each lottery will consume a certain amount of prestige points.

"Prestige can be gained by the host's intimidation, admiration, submission, fear, etc., on the target character. Note

: Characters summoned by the system are loyal to the host, but not completely loyal to the protagonist, and every decision you make may affect how your mission perceives you.

Lu Yao was excited after hearing this.

Bai Qi, Lian Po, Wei Qing, Huo Quzhi, Han Xin, Yue Fei, Li Jing, Xue Rengui!

A random name flashing in his head is the Tianjiao of an era, not to mention that he has the opportunity to take them all under his command

Destroy Goryeo! Pacify the barbarians! Kill Xiao Ri...... Oh no, kill the widows, and snatch all the widows to be bed warmers

! Thinking of the girls in those small movies in the island country in her previous life, Lu Yao was suddenly excited, those women are natural "maids"

! Although they can't catch up with the beauties of Da Zhou, they are more able to serve people!

At this time, for Lu Yao's majesty, it is very simple to describe it in one sentence, forehead drop!

Wang Yong looked at Lu Yao who was sitting on the straw mat and smirked with a surprised face, could it be that he fell off the horse and broke his brain, otherwise how could he laugh in this situation?

The picture of the system can only be seen by Lu Yao alone, and others naturally don't know what Lu Yao is smirking at.

"The newbie gift package has been distributed, may I ask if you have opened it?"

Hearing this, Lu Yao took a deep breath, then straightened his body and waved his sleeves, and the thousand-year-old luck of Huaxia gathered in one person's body.

"Open!".