The Human Emperor

“Food is the heaven of the people". Apart from martial arts, other aspects of this era are not very different from the time and space Wang Chong understood. There is no way to increase food production through stronger martial arts. So in the midst of the unrest, when the catastrophe arrived, the land of Shenzhou would starve and panic.

Even Wang Chong's army was restrained here, and eventually the soldiers lost their lives.

With such a painful lesson, Wang Chong has been preparing for this since a long time ago. Zhang Munian is the pen Wang Chong prepared for this purpose.

The hybrid rice has begun to grow in size, and Wang Chong wrote to Zhang Munian a long time ago to send him food. As for the latter specific matters, Wang Chong has been entrusted to Zhao Qiqin in full discretion. If even this future logistical queen can't be solved, Wang Chong really can't imagine the world, who can solve the food problems of the army in this emergency.

Xu An sighed purely. He truly did not believe that he could solve the problems that the court could not solve. But looking at Wang Chong's face, it's not like it's fake. Nor is that necessary in his capacity and ability.

“One step at a time, one step at a time...”

Xu An thought purely and implicitly, suppressing the mind.

To the south, the army eliminated three narrow 18,000 Us Tibetan iron rides. No one can threaten Wang Chong and others on the road south anymore. In fact, apart from some failed scattered soldiers, no other Us Tibetan can meet. The march of the Great Army is gradually accelerating.

However, after 800 miles of narrowness, the atmosphere gradually became tense.

In the beginning, the victory and joy of Baton Lu, Ba Qicheng, the descent of Yang Dalu and others have disappeared. The army is no longer in the mood to make jokes at first. In the end, even the eagle's face is gloomy, silent, and the atmosphere is extremely depressed, as if something was hanging over his head.

The road to the south, although the Us Tibetans are no longer visible, can be seen everywhere: the Tang army weight and equipment are discarded everywhere, the messy green horseshoe prints stretch from the official to the deep jungle, and the Us Tibetans open fire stoves can be seen everywhere at every distance.

It's not one or two, it's not hundreds, it's thousands, it's huge, it's huge.

The traces of coke and black clearly provide a clear picture of how vast these Us Tibetan armies have been.

--This is the real defeat of Li Zhengxi's Us Tibetan army, and the leader of this army is Us Tibetan's General “Fire Tree Storage”!

Ba Qicheng and Baton Lu are also famous generals, but in the end, they are only the subgenerals of the Fire Tree Collection. Even the three towns guarding the narrow Us Tibetan iron rides are all left behind by the fire tree collection arrangement. The deaths of Ba Qicheng and others are only minor losses compared to the army of Us Tibetans.

Although Wang Zheng defeated Baton Lu and Ba Qicheng, it was not them that the fire trees were hidden. Even an imperial tiger like Zhang Qiang can't help but exist, how can it be such an easy generation?

If we encounter the Fire Tree now, we are all afraid of dying.

Most of those present had participated in that kind of battle and had a profound experience of the horrors of Us Tibetans. At this time, it is conceivable to see the footprints left by Us Tibetan forces.

“I wonder how the elite of Annando's shelter is doing? ”

“I hope they haven't been hit too hard yet. ”

“I don't know if I can make it...”

“We only have 10,000 people, and we don't know if we can help them. ”

“Now it's all up to adults.

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It is no secret that the Us Tibetans and the Monsieurs have joined forces for half a million to coerce the Anandu Guards. Remembering the hard road ahead, everyone's hearts are deep. A pair of eyes from time to time, the subconscious look toward Wang Chong.

The way forward is slim. Wang Zhong has now become the spiritual trust of all. After a series of vicious wars, no one dares to question Wang Chong anymore. Though they are far younger than these people, the calm, indulgence and wisdom of Wang Zheng has long been imprinted in the minds of many. Whatever comes forward, as commander in chief, Wang Chong always seems to know what to do and what to do.

There never seemed to be anything to defeat him or to make him hesitate, and at a time when such a commanding temperament was crucial.

Time shuttle, army rush day and night, heading south.

The further south, the more repressed the atmosphere is, Wang Chong can clearly feel the change of atmosphere, but Wang Chong didn't say anything.

“I don't know about Li Jiye's side. In terms of time, he should have arrived somewhere. ”

On his horse's back, Wang Chung looked up and suddenly remembered Li Jiye, who had left.

Wang Chung did not persuade anything because it was normal to imitate and doubt. On this trip south, everyone thought they were the main force, but only Wang Zheng knew that the real “main force” was actually the more than 1,000 people led by Li Jiye. Importantly, at this moment, apart from Wang Chong, even Li Jiye himself does not know what he is doing, let alone what it really means.

“Drive!”

Wang Chongyi clamped his belly and rushed forward.

………

Time flowed, eyes shifted from the south down, across the heavy hills, plains, all the way west, more than 2,000 miles from Wang Chong and others, the horses hissed, more than 1,000 Datang iron riding in the air, in a neat queue, waiting for what.

“Somebody, get your things up! ”

Li Jiye retracted a narrow note in his hand and looked up and waved.

Psst!

In a clear metallic sound, several large Tang iron riders with strong body pens quickly lifted a large iron box from the end of the team and put it on the ground. Buzz, when the iron box fell, like a magical spell swept across the field, the atmosphere suddenly became weird, and a pair of eyes looked curiously at the big iron box.

Though he did not speak in his mouth, his eyes had completely betrayed them.

The most mysterious part of the journey, excluding the once-in-a-lifetime war, was the iron chest that Wang gave Li Jiye. When Wang Chong left the capital, he had already asked someone to prepare him on the road. Since that time, no one has been allowed to approach except the two soldiers transporting the iron box.

Others forget it, even Zhao Jingsheng, a king like Eagle who has been with him for a long time, does not have the right to open him.

More than that, Wang Chong paid special attention, and the escorted box must leave eighty meters away.

Even at the height of the war, they were granted special permission not to participate in the war.

This brings people's curiosity to the top.

“It's finally open! ”

“Don't know what the dude put in there? ”

“What a scratch, my lord. Why haven't you opened it yet? ”

……

Everyone was itchy, and from time to time they glanced at Li Jiye.

“Open the box! ”

Li Jiye had nothing to do with it. He waved his hand and gave the order quickly. Frankly, his curiosity is no less than that of the others. But the point is, even he doesn't know what's in there. Wang Chong's secret kung fu is really well done.

“Great"

The crowd was crowded. But Li Jiye glanced at him and calmed down immediately.

“Click! ”

A crisp sound opened the box and countless eyes glanced at each other instantly. Several soldiers even blocked Li Jiye's eyes. However, at a time of great expectations, the next moment, there was a sudden silence surrounding them.

“This is…”

“A bag? ”

The crowd looked at each other in mysterious crates, nothing but a taupe, old bag of linen.

“Ah, it stinks! ”

All of a sudden, a group of people retreated, like from the plague. I didn't feel it at first, but now that I'm close, everyone smells a bad smell, like it's been rotting for a long time.

“What the hell is in here? ”

The master of the world family was almost trained by Wang Chong for some time, but at this time, he pinched his nose and retreated. After all, Li Jicai is not Wang Chong. Although his strength is also high, he also looks very dignified, but after all, he is from the military, and he is not as rich as Wang Chong, far from reach, and high in stature.

Many times, apart from training and fighting, Li Jiye's attitude is actually quite affectionate.

So in front of him, people usually don't have that many concerns.

……

Li Jiye did not speak, and his surprise was actually no smaller than everyone else's. On this mission, Wang gave it to him. Even Zhao Jingsheng and Eagle, who were close to him, did not get their share. Moreover, Wang Zhong stated beforehand that this task is very important and must be acted upon in accordance with the instructions on his bag.

Li Jiye was also on the ground, so he thought of opening the box. Wang Chong prepared something so important for such a long time. Li Jiye did not believe it. Inside was a bag so simple.

Hoof dah!

The horse approached and sneezed, slowly approaching the iron box. Li Jieye silenced for a moment, his right hand grabbed the Uzi steel sword behind him and swung it in the void at will. Hmm. Everyone's eyes still had a shadow in them. Even without reacting, Li Jieye's Uzi steel sword had already swept through the box and cut apart the linen bag inside.

Hualala!

A pile of pitch-black, moldy meat mixed with bones and poured out of it.

“This is…”

Everyone was shocked to see this scene. How could this be what the adult gave the general?

in the minds of all.

Even Li Jiye's mind was blank at that moment. Soon, however, a spiritual light crossed his mind and Li Jiye's pupils shrunk, seeming to understand something.

“Mutton! ”

Li Jiye suddenly understood what this was all about. Although there is no way to tell what this pile of meat was, Li Jiye recognized it at first sight from the thin bones. It's a sheep, and it's an adult sheep. Li Jiye spent a short time in the North Court, seeing many herds of sheep and chewing a lot of lamb.

When eating those sprays of incense and greasy roasted lamb, it was just grabbing the bones and eating them together, so Li Jiye was familiar with this.

However, this is not ordinary mutton!

“This is the plague sheep...”

An electric light passed through the mind, trance, Li Jiye understood what, the look became incredibly heavy.