The Human Emperor

“Buzz!”

Wang Zheng's mind constantly pushed, but the position of the red flag also constantly changed, one by one constantly pulled up.

Finally, when everything in my mind was rated, the red flag in the process was reduced to the extreme, with only seventy or eight remaining.

“80,000 armies, half foot riding, and arrow squares! Running away is no escape from Us Tibetan Horse. If it is inevitable that the first battle will end, this is the place to fight! ”

Wang muttered to himself and finally reached out his fingertips and gently circled the southwest position on the sand tray. Despite the silence around him, Wang Zheng knew that there would be a real final showdown, and 80,000 Datang Sgt. and Datang's National Transport would probably be within that range.

- Combining factors, distance, slowness, grass, there will be the last hope of the Annandu Guard!

“Do your best, do your best. The rest depends on luck! ”

Wang Zheng secretly said, as if a big stone had fallen in his heart.

“One wrong step, one wrong step”, in the war the enemy aircraft is first and foremost a basic prerequisite.

In the face of the fire tree collection and Duan Gequan's top name, it is completely unimaginable for ordinary people to determine the location of the fighting in advance and attract them to prepare.

It's just that for Wang Shou, he has encountered stronger enemies, and this is not a problem.

Reincarnation, while reducing his cultivation, did not affect his military intuition and instinct.

Time slowly passed by, Wang excitement pen cancer books, more and more marching pictures piled up on the desk, thickening. War has never been a simple reasoning, much more complicated than that.

Wang Chong must be prepared for everything and be able to cope with anything.

“Eagle, send three men to the three locations. I'm sending them a detailed reconnaissance in advance, and then I'm gonna hand over the subdued topographical drawings! ”

After a long time, Wang Chung pale, finally opened the study, some weak walked in from inside.

In his hand, hold a few drawings.

“Yes, sir! ”

The eagle took the drawings and looked past Wang Chung's slightly dimpled black circle, his eyes could not help fluctuate.

“How was the connection between buying all the swordhouses and swordstores in the capital for three months and letting them help us build things? ”

Wang Chongdao.

Plus, Wang Chong hasn't had a good rest for a long time. Nevertheless, Wang Zheng did not have any difficulty. Instead, his eyes were bright and bright, and he seemed to have infinite energy.

“Back to the son, we've sent guards to the house. However, the time is still pale, and it has not been long since the son came out. Although we have also contacted a number of swordhouses, swordstores, they have not yet expressed their attitude and it should take some time for their responses to be received. ”

Eagle lowered his head and said honestly.

He has been following Wang Zheng, but since returning yesterday, he has been carrying out what Wang Zheng said.

It's just that the average person doesn't move, and the eagle doesn't move, but his pigeons, and all sorts of eagle magpies, never break.

However, it is clear that this multitude of swordhouses is not something that can be accomplished in a short time. Overnight time, obviously not enough!

And it takes time to really negotiate, to sign a contract, to go to the Da Lisi notary.

“Humph, it takes time, that's low idle price! ”

Wang chuckled coldly.

He's young, but he's not a three-year-old. In places like Beijing, if the deal is not concluded quickly, it is definitely not enough chips.

“Eagle, I ask you. How much did you raise before you auctioned the Spirit Vein? ”

Wang Chung asked.

With his hands in his arms, his long hair and robe danced together, and his body naturally revealed the exuberant character of the world's children without losing the masculinity of the house of martial arts.

“Son, if you don't ask me about this, I'm going to say it. The mountains of the Spirit Range have sold one-third of it and have raised 1.8 billion taels of gold! ”

“1.8 billion taels? ”

Wang took a deep breath and was shocked. As a fighter, Wang Chong can hardly believe his ears. Because that number far exceeded his expectations.

“Yes, son. The price of the auction was much higher than we initially estimated. However, although it is 1.8 billion taels of gold, the actual number is not so high. We didn't have that much money in the family when we had the auction. So a good part of it, it's the families that deduct it from the family's property or other treasures. ”

The eagle apologized slightly.

Spiritual veins are priceless treasures, and any family that gets them is considered a treasure. It was just unexpected that Wang punched him, but he abandoned it like a cloak, so he took it out and auctioned it.

The world in Beijing is basically crazy!

However, the price of spiritual veins is still high and not affordable for the average family. Many spiritual veins are auctioned with gold plus industrial deductions from each other's families.

But even so, this is already a huge number.

“How much is left? ”

Wang Chung asked.

“Around 220 million gold! ”

Eagle Road.

This number is slightly different from the one he initially reported, but it is also helpless. The Royal Family has no decent, large-scale industry.

Unlike other families, there is a continuum of family industries and incomes.

This is the way the eagle started, and that's the way it came to mind. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't have received so much gold.

Even eagles don't know the true purpose of Wang Chong.

“Two hundred million taels… is enough! ”

Wang Zhuangfaintly said, his eyes are calm, his chest is full of bamboo:

“Disperse a hundred million taels and ask the family guards to take the gold and go directly to the sword shop in the sword tower to negotiate with them. I would like to hear their responses after today. In addition, the remaining hundred million taels will help me find the casting sword house and sword shop around the capital. ”

“Although their ability to cast swords is not as good as Beijing Master's sword tower, sword shop, casting what I want is enough! ”

Wang Zhong was steady and did not hesitate.

The eagle looked at Wang Chung with surprise and stopped wanting to talk. Two hundred million taels of gold, this is the result of the royal spiritual sale. Wang Chong is doing this now, he is totally taking the money to open the road.

This is a lot less than normal.

“Yes, sir! ”

The eagle stopped talking. I was going to say something to stop Wang Chong, but then I changed my mouth. Wang Chong's will is firm and seemingly unchangeable. Whatever he says is obviously useless.

“Mmm!”

Wang nodded and continued:

“Has everyone else in the capital notified you? When will you be here? ”

“I've notified them all, according to the man. There should be more than two hours left. ”

Eagle Road.

“Well, I see. I'll go in and work for a while, and you'll let me know when they get here. ”

Wang Zhong said, turn around and go inside.

“Yes, sir! ”

The eagle's voice came from behind, but the next moment, bang, a big force came from behind, dotted in the big cave behind him, Wang punched all over himself, like a smashed leather ball, all the power disappeared clean, a huge amount of trouble, such as the tide roll.

“Eagle...”

Wang punched his body softly, which was the last thought in his mind.

“Son, you're offended. You really need a good rest. If you keep doing this, I'm afraid you'll collapse! ”

The eagle held Wang Chung's body and gave a long sigh.

From prison to now, Wang Chung has looked exhilarated, meaning no fatigue at all. But the eagle knew full well that he was in a state of extreme fatigue.

It is not just physical, the body of the martial arts is much stronger than that of ordinary people. What really worries the eagle is Wang Chong's mental state.

More than half a month ago, Wang Chong was in a state of full brain operation. Eagle has seen him several times, he writes paintings in secret.

Though not sure what Wang Zhong wrote, the eagle could totally guess that it had something to do with the southwest of the Empire.

A man's physical exhaustion does not stand to this point. Wang Chong persists so much, and the eagle fears that he will run out of oil.

“Rest well, my son! Leave the rest to me! ”

The eagle flushed the king to the bed and then left the room, quickly turning around and leaving the mansion. Even though Wang Chong has already indicated the direction, then it is up to him to handle the rest...