The Human Emperor

Chapter 323: First Call Point

“Yes, my lord! ”

All three bowed their heads, and the compliment should be that they had apparently long been taught the power of the Temple of Hongdu. Only Wang Chung held his head up and did not move.

“You! What, didn't you hear? ”

The monk stared at Wang Chong and suddenly looked cold, stretching out an iron clamp-like finger pointing hard at Wang Zhou, the divine color was very unhappy.

“What are you doing? Didn't you hear what the grownups said? ”

“Don't cause trouble, apologize to the adult! ”

……

The colour of the three men changed slightly, and they all stared back at Wang Chung, accusing him with one face. The people of the Temple of Hongdu are the gods of pestilence that people are afraid of. If you get involved with them, you are in trouble.

The three of them are not the naive ones. They knew how good they were, so they didn't dare offend at all.

“Oh, my lord, don't worry, we will follow the rules! ”

Wang Chung sat on the horse's back, haha smiled and did not move. The people of Hongzhu Temple, despite their large shelves and temperament, even Longwei, the brothers and sisters in Shenwei training camp were brazen, but he was not quick.

“Buzz!”

Just when the official of the temple was about to turn colorful, Wang punched his sleeve down and gently whispered, revealing a golden yellow token on his waist.

Only momentarily, the token was hidden under Wang Chong's robe again. Even the three nearby did not notice, but the monk who was facing Wang Chong clearly saw it.

In an instant, the whole person seemed to have been needled and was about to rush the mouth of the exit to yell, and raw swallowed it back.

Looking back at Wang Chung, his eyes paused to reveal an extremely unscrupulous look. It was only at this time that he realized that the team ultimately appeared to be the least visible, most stateless teenager in the world.

- Hongfu Temple, though powerful, doesn't care about the royal family!

“My lord, I'm sorry. It's our people who are rude. I'll kick this kid's ass for you. ”

The young man named Longwei training camp suddenly moved over the horse's head and stared at Wang Zheng severely, very polite.

He was already very dissatisfied when he assembled at the first training camp. Now Wang Chong is here to offend the monastery people, he really can't bear to be angry.

He did not want to make the task difficult because Wang had struck the Sinhong Temple.

“Enough! Don't delay, get on the road. ”

The young man headed by Wang Chong was about to reprimand Wang Chong, and the official of the temple had waved vigorously to drive him away. He doesn't want to offend a certain Prince Tang because of this, so let's just go.

“You're lucky! ”

The leading youth stared at Wang Chong severely, which was why he traveled to Masi and went to the first collection point mentioned by the monk Hung.

……

“Hualala! ”

Wang Chong would never have thought that shortly after they left, a dove ragged and spread its wings down from the sky.

The official of the temple stretched out an arm, leaving the dove to fall on his arm, and then removed a letterhead from his leg.

The contents of the letterhead revealed a glimmer of divinity in the eyes of Hongji's officials. Then take out the pen and write a line on the back of the quick letterhead:

“Goal has been approved! ”

Tie the letterhead back to the pigeon and send it with both hands. The pigeon flew up to the sky and went in the direction of the capital.

……

Wang Chong had no idea that waiting for him at the first rally point was not some official of the Gate, but four teams of dense Mahjong Datang cavalry.

These cavalry men, one wearing old armor in many places, were worn out, spotted and almost fell off, but these men were still penciled and sat on horseback, like a root gun.

And their eyes are as sharp, firm and fearless as ever.

- This is a four-way veteran!

“Sir! ”

Seeing a four-man drive, a seemingly long-awaited veteran captain hurried to greet him. At this point, the superiority of the three major training camps is shown.

Students in the three major training camps will all be ranked generals in the army. In other worlds, it is “of Korean origin”, higher in status than the captains in these regular armies.

“My lord, Captain Zhang Yu, leads the generals to follow the orders of the military, ready to listen to the condemnations of several adults at any time. The orders of the military arrive without saying anything. Sir, please tell us when we're leaving! ”

As he said, the school captain named Zhang Yan caressed his chest with his right hand and did a standard military ceremony, respectfully respected by the deity.

“What do you mean, these generals are for us to reconcile? ”

Listening to the captain, the veterans in front of them, strong and meticulous, like cast iron and silver, were all for their messengers.

Xu Qian, the young leader of the Longwei training camp, participated in so many pilot missions. This was the first time he had encountered such missions and couldn't help but get excited.

“Yes, my lord! In accordance with the order of the Ministry of Military Affairs, this mission, four adults, each of whom receives 20 troops, may be summoned at will by several adults. Rest assured, several adults, they are the most qualified warriors. Whatever the task, the knife comes and goes in the fire, even if the road ahead is dead, they will strictly obey the order, and the frown will not wrinkle and rush forward. ”

“They are the most qualified warriors! ”

Zhang Qiang finally added that his face was solemn.

Several of them were extremely excited, and the students in the training camp, whether Longwei, Shenwei, or Kunggo, had never dreamed of leading the army across the sandfield and waving Fang's dreams.

But all of that has to wait until you graduate from training camp. No one thought that this mission could be experienced in advance.

Though each leads only twenty soldiers, that's pretty good. In the army, this is equivalent to bringing two sheikhs each.

“Great"

The three of them were surprised, and even Wang Shou revealed his passion.

“I didn't expect this mission to receive so many troops! ”

Wang Zheng's heart was also excited.

These forces, however, were of even greater significance to him. As a former Datang Marshal, Wang Chong was born with a natural sense of intimacy towards these soldiers.

Leading soldiers, marching to war, for Wang Chong, there is a sense of traveling through time and time, going back to the past, all the blood seems to boil and agitate.

This is a call from the soul.

Since his rebirth, this has been a handful of times Wang Zhong has been able to receive the task of marching with his troops to war. The last time was when I was surrounding Gao Li Li Cai.

But that time was very short, only overnight, and Wang Chong still played a fully supportive role.

This time, however, it was different, and it appeared that the operation was entirely in its own hands. And it looks like it took more than a day.

During the course of the operation, you can command the soldiers at your own leisure and once again experience the feeling of rejection that you felt in your previous life.

“Drive!”

When Xu Qian and Zhang Qian handed over, Wang slammed the horse and sat down. In the astonished gaze of the three people, he actually rushed to the position of the soldiers first.

“This damn thing, he dares to act first! ”

“Too much to look at! ”

“Later on in the mission, the three of us go all the way and leave him behind. See how he accomplishes his mission! ”

……

All three are furious.

Wang Chung Ear heard the three angry voices, but smiled suddenly, not at all concerned. Seeing the veterans on these battlefields, something deep in Wang's pulse also woke up, just like some sort of summons, it would be weird if he could stand it.

The pace slowed down and the white hooves stepped at a special rhythm, marching towards the eighty soldiers in front, or cavalry.

This is a special step to express respect for each other. Only veterans over 10 years of age in the military will understand how to use this method.

These men are veterans on the battlefield, and the worn armor is enough to illustrate the problem. Those who devote their lives to the imperial frontier are entitled to his respect.

Eighty cavalry members of the four teams saw Wang Chong's movements and all slightly changed their faces. This mission was supposed to serve a group of young master in a training camp. I didn't expect to see such a figure.

In an inadvertent move, Wang Chung gained the respect of these soldiers.

“Which of you will follow me on this mission? ”

Wang Zhema walked over, his voice was high and his eyes sharp. Even in the face of eighty hundred war-torn sandy veterans, there was no fright in the slightest.

“Willing to obey, my lord! ”

After a brief silence, a group of twenty cavalry members looked snowy, shivering in spirit, took neat steps and took a step forward to stand out from the queue.

“Good, come with me! ”

Wang Chung waved his hand and immediately drove towards the hill on the other side. Behind him, the twenty skilled cavalry shook open the reins and followed closely, without a trace of chaos and neatness.

Wang shook his head and nodded darkly. In terms of military literacy, Datang's soldiers were undoubtedly the highest among the surrounding countries.

This also added to his confidence in the operation.

“What the hell is this boy doing? ”

Xu Qian looked at Wang's back and frowned slightly.

“Ask him, look at him, he must have dragged these cavalry over there and had a good time. People of civilian origin have never seen the world. ”

On the other side, Huang Yongtu tightened the reins, his gaze was arrogant and his face was shameless. Though everyone was excited to receive twenty soldiers who could freely denounce themselves, they were, after all, from a large family, somewhat familiar with the world, not as "proud to forget” as the boy, wandering off his skeleton.

Kunwu Training Camp is Kunwu Training Camp. The civilians are civilians. Huang Yongtu's heart has become more despised.

“Forget it. The task is urgent. Let's hurry up and pick our own troops. ”

The only woman among the three, also the fourth woman of the Beishiling family in Beijing City, suddenly said. Somehow, the kid at Kunwu Training Camp always gave her a familiar feeling, as if she'd seen it somewhere, but for a moment she couldn't remember it at all.