The Human Emperor

Xu Qiqin's pen was quick and ill, as if all the answers already existed in her heart without any hesitation. All kinds of trivial things come, but Xu Qiqin is calm and wise, always keeping a calm and accommodating look, as if there was nothing in the world that could hold her back.

“Alas, how is he doing? ”

I don't know, Xu Qiqin suddenly sighed and raised his wrist and threw a pencil chopstick.

Once the court turned over, she was defeated by Wang Zheng and humiliated by Wang Zheng. Always arrogant and arrogant, she had to bow her head and promise to do Wang Chong's request. As a matter of fact, she should hate this guy, but I don't know why, thinking of the status quo in the southwest, and the Monsieur and Us Tibetan coalition that Wang Chong is facing at any time, Xu Qiqin's heart is a mess.

In the middle of the meditation, Xu Qiqin remembered the day Wang ran away and said four words in his ear:

I believe you!

These four words, Wang Chong said, are incredibly heavy.

At the last moment, Xu Qiqin saw Wang Zhuoyi's resolute figure, running down the mountain with countless world experts, disappearing in the southwest direction. At that moment, he clearly understood what was going on, but chose to leave without hesitation. It's like a moth pouring into a bonfire from Mars.

At that moment, Xu Qiqin opened his eyes and his heart moved unprecedented.

In Xu Qiqin's heart, Wang Chung has always been selfish and self-serving, proud of himself, not knowing how good it is, not knowing how to forgive people, extremely arrogant, and at the same time only knowing a guy who has the strength to do the right thing with himself. This is the first time Xu Qiqin has seen the other side of Wang's body, the other being buried deep in his bones.

That side is so appealing...

“Alas, don't die! Anyway, don't die! …… ”

Xu Qiqin turned his head and glanced through the window, looking at a topographical map on the wall. On that map, a few spots were highlighted with needle signage and red rope. The map was left before Wang Chung left. Besides Wang Chung, only Xu Qiqin understood what those markings represented.

All the merchants, the horses, the camels have all set out, and the merchants of the entire capital city have been mobilized by her, not to mention the local clans, Homen. She is the only one who can do all this and handle everything in an orderly and orderly manner. War equipment, food, everything has set off.

Hundreds of merchants, dense and numb, like ants, poured out there day and night. In terms of time, the first batch of materials should have also reached Wang Chong's designated location.

“The rest is up to you! ”

Xu Qiqin took a deep breath and turned back to continue processing the documents on the table.

……

Southwest of the Empire, the sky is gloomy.

Hooded horseshoes, accompanied by splashy grass leaves, dust clattered through the official path.

“Warning! Countdown, last half day, if the host fails to arrive at the destination on time, directly erase, Trial Mission fails! ”

“Warning! Anandu Guards suffer massive damage, deducting 20 Destiny Energy from the Host!

“Warning! Hosts must increase their speed as soon as possible, otherwise 15 Destiny Energy Points per hour will be deducted if less than 20 km/h! ”

“Warning! …… ”

A string of voices mimicked the Buddha Falls flowing down from his mind. When the army went south and looked at all calm, only Wang Feng knew that it was far from the case. In just a few days, Wang Chong was deducted from his Destiny Energy Points by 80 points. Defeat Baton Lu, defeat Ba Qi City, and open the narrow south, but for Wang Shou, the dark currents are more intense.

Wang Chong did not understand what had happened in Lion City, clearly there was a strong city pool to hold on to, why he deducted so many destiny energy points in a short time. The situation in the south-west is deteriorating, and the constant deduction of destiny energy points in his mind reminds him that this is far from finally happening.

The Stone of Destiny is still squeezing pressure on him.

But at this moment, Wang Chung is not worried about himself, but Annan Doo's guards in Lion City.

“Father has arrived there, hope it is not too late! ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

The purpose of his trip was not to protect himself, but to save the Annando Guard southwest of the Empire. If the Annan Dow Guards were eliminated, everything would be meaningless.

“Command of the army, all ahead full speed! ”

Wang Song waved his long sword and speeded forward.

The 300,000 Monsignor army and more than 200,000 Us Tibetan armies are like a mountain of heavy pressure on Wang's heart. The closer we get to the south, the deeper we go into the sea, the closer we are to danger and death. Earlier victories did not mean an improvement in the situation, but more pressure.

This thousands of miles of rapid march has never been a simple rescue. If an inadvertent, Mengsha Daoist finds out that this 10,000 horse led by Wang Chong will be crushed at any time like an egg.

“Whoo!”

The clouds in the sky are thick, and I don't know when a big wind will blow from the south, and the air flow will smell intense blood. That's the smell of southwest battlefield.

Looks like it's not too far from the sea.

Wang Chung paused and sat on his horse's back, looking up at the sky. The sky is low clouds, waves of people like waves, the air is filled with a dull smell, as if something is going to sweep down at any moment.

That's the smell of a storm.

“It's going to rain! ”

Wang looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

He was not unfamiliar with the smell, and there was no surprise that a storm had hit the plains of the South, which was rapidly coming from the south to the north.

“My lord, my brothers can't stand it. Would you like to rest in place for a while? ”

When Wang pondered on a person, a sudden sound came from his ear. In the dazzling horseshoe sound, Xu Shiping and Xu 'an Jun captains drove over from behind.

“My lords, the brothers have been on the road for days. I know the grown-ups are keen, but if there's not enough news, I'm afraid the brothers won't be able to help, even if they make it to the Plains. ”

Xu An began, bowing his head in silence.

“Brother Xu said that the brothers do need news. ”

Xu Shiping glanced back and attached to the path of peace.

Warriors in the army are typical fighters, certainly much stronger than ordinary people. But stronger, it's not cast in steel, so many days, Pi Xing Dai Moon, the army is already poor horses. If you look back, the whole army is tired. It's dangerous.

At this point, it is clear that the two Dutchmen have reached an agreement.

“No, now is not the time to rest! ”

Wang Chung looked back and cut off the iron. There is no question.

It is true that the army is very poor, and it is not necessary for him to know that. But now is not the time to rest. The human potential is endless, and there is no way on the battlefield to wait for people to eat up, have the strength, rest enough to go to war. War is what it means. In the Nakahara dynasty, a war lasted for days and nights, and there were many battles without rest.

Did you pull yourself out when you were halfway through?

Wang Chong is not worried about the army not resting, but in terms of time, the breakdown of Lion City is today. If the Southwestern Guard is completely destroyed, there is no point in everyone taking enough rest.

“Boom Lung! ”

Wang Zheng's speech was not finished, suddenly a thunderbolt swept over the sky. Like a silver snake, it swept through the clouds. Then, a yellow bean-sized rain bead fell from the sky and fell on Wang Zheng's face. Turning his head, Wang flushed down the consciousness to erase the rain beads on his face, while Xu Shiping and Xu 'an Jun on one side also closed their mouths and the subconscious looked to the sky.

It was also the first rain the two of them had encountered since the descent south.

Pfft, pfft!

At first it was just sporadic rain balls, and then more and more and more and more and more, and it was just blinking time, and it was pouring rain from the sky. The rain beads are dense as curtains, and the dense and numb fall on the armor of the crowd, making a constant metal sound, like a movement.

It's raining!

One, two, three…, a famous warrior looked up at the heavily rained sky and everyone stood still.

This rain is definitely not expected, and no one knows what it means.

Wang Chong, Xu Shiping, Xu 'an Jun everyone is stuck.

“Heavy rain, heavy rain, three days, three days, city breaks...”

Wang stared at the sky and muttered to himself. In the midst of the underworld, a spiritual light passed through his mind, and Wang shook himself, suddenly as if he understood something.

“Xu Shiping, Xu Anjin, I will only give you a minute's rest. Eagle, Zhao Jingxue, you bring all the cavalry, come with me now! ”

“Yes, my lord! ”

Boom, boom!

Maroon Lung, many people have not yet reacted, Wang Chong, Eagle, Zhao Jingxue, with the remaining more than 2,000 cavalry, like a disease and electricity, rushed into the heavy rain, disappeared in a moment.

“What are you still staring for? Didn't you hear that? Rest in place, eat some dry food and be ready to follow up! ”

Xu An was pure and half-hearted, suddenly turning back and shouting.

Though I don't know what happened, there is a little bit of certainty in seeing Wang Chong's divine color change. That must be what happened.

Though he doesn't understand it yet.

……

Páda dá!

In the pounding rain, Wang Zhong led 2,000 people into a long line in the rain. The thunder rolled in the sky, but Wang's heart sounded louder than thunder.

Three days!

Three days!

Wang Chong never understood why the Stone of Destiny had to limit itself to within three days and within 100 miles of Lion City until Wang Chong saw this pounding rain. No surprise, the Southwest War will change most dramatically today. It's not the City of Lions, it's the Annando Guards breaking through today.

Heavy rain pounds, heaven and earth are now covered, even in the eyes of Wang Chong is not very true.

More than 10 meters away, it is impossible to tell whether mountains are trees or roads are people.

If the Annando Guards want to break through, today must be the best chance!

“Looks like they don't have enough food! ”

Wang Chung lowered his body and flashed a thought in his mind.

“The Lion City pool is strong, but the biggest problem is food. If the food runs out, Lion City is a self-built cage. So the Annando Guard must break through. Less than Zhongtong would definitely not have such courage, he was a successful guardian and would never leave easily. It takes so much determination to break through, unless it's...”

An electric light crossed my mind, and the king remembered his father, Wang Zhen and Big Brother Wang Fu.

If there was only one person less connected, he would never break through. But Annan Doo's guards also have his father Wang Zhen, as well as his elder brother Wang Fu, who are absolutely different when it comes to things. Especially Big Brother Wang Fu, although Li Zheng has been called the younger show of the Great Tang Empire, and people die big, nobody can say anything.

But when it comes to strength, tactics and military magic, Wang Chong has always believed that Brother Wang Fu is the real first in his heart.

Brother is bold and careful, definitely more adventurous and progressive than Zhongtong. If it was him, it would definitely be done. And this heavy rain is an opportunity given by heaven. Wang Zhong believes that when you see such heavy rain, the Great Brother Wang Dynasty cannot be left motionless.

“Not city breaks, not city breaks! It's active siege! …… ”

Looking at the rain curtains around him, Wang was thrilled.

“Eagle, the giant eagle leads the way. In addition, divide a giant eagle and be ready to contact Captain Xu! ”

Wang Conflict suddenly said.

He had been completely penetrated, with rain pouring through the armor gap and then seeping through the lower gap, even with deep water build-up in his boots. But Wang Chong has completely ignored it.

“Drive!”

Striking his belly, Wang excitedly rushed forward. And almost at the same time as he rushed out, duh! Two giant eagles flew inclined to shake the rain curtain, one to the south and one to the north, quickly disappearing into the rain curtain.

……

Wang Chong could never have imagined that the siege of Lion City would break much earlier than he had imagined!

“Ta-da! ”

Heavy rain pounds, a rush of horseshoes coming from the rain curtain. Only moments later, a hunter from Us burst into the eye curtain of the Fire Tree.

“How's it going? ”

The fire tree regained its gaze like electricity and swept over immediately. Around him, the rain was as dense as a curtain, but all the rain was still out of his 10 feet, and all the rain was ejected by one. And even now, the fire trees are still dry under their feet.

“My lord, we've been plotted! The Annan Du Guard didn't even rush out through the West Gate. We followed out, only a dozen Tang troops! ”

The rain filled his face, slipped into his eyes, and blew into his nose without daring to wipe it.

“... Plus, it's raining too hard and we've lost a lot of brothers in the rain! ”

“Bastard! ”

Huoshu Huoshu Huoshu Fu.

He bowed his head and immediately dared not speak.

“My Lord! Sir!”

The horseshoe kicked, not waiting for the fire tree to return to anger, and then another Us Tibetan cavalry flew in. Before the fire tree could be opened, he called:

“No sign of the Great Tang Squad at the East Gate! ”

The cavalry from one direction of the North Gate and the South Gate returned without trace of the Tang army. Us Tibetan army soldiers divided into four roads, chased through four city gates, and they didn't find any trace of Tang army.

“Bastard! ”

The face of the fire tree has become incredibly ugly. No need to think about it. He's perfectly certain that he's been played. Less than Zhongtong can never think of the plan, he opens the city gates in succession, then sends troops out through the city gates in the rain, forcing himself to split the four ways, and he definitely doesn't have the courage. Fire Tree Collection and Zhang Qiong have been fighting each other for so many years, it will be clear to his subordinates.

“Sir, is it possible that Tang Jun is actually hiding in the city? ”

A Us Tibetan army tried to be cautious.

The Fire Tree did not speak, but glanced at him. The Us Tibetan soldier was brittle and immediately knew he had said the wrong thing. If the Annandu Guard were still in the city, opening the gate so wide would be tantamount to opening the door to the thief and seeking his own death.

“Where's the Pavilion? Hasn't his army set off yet? ”

The Fire Tree has strong patience with the Airways of Wrath.

Mengshe Dao has 300,000 troops. If they cooperate, the Annan Du Guard will not escape, even if it has great ability.

“Returning to his lord, Lord Monsieur said that his army was now in chaos. He also said that the waterfall affected them more than we did, that we were flexible on iron rides, and that Monsieur's lord wanted us to lead the way in pursuing the Annan Dow Guards and not let them escape! ”

“ …… ”

Fire trees are hidden without speech, surrounded by dead silence, only the sound of heavy rain crackling, and fire trees are hidden with the sound of clamping fists.

At a critical moment, the 300,000 soldiers of Monsieur Dahir could not expect any of them.

“Don't count on him. Gao Luofeng didn't talk about it, now it's raining heavily and his sight is blocked. Monsieur Dahir is dominated by pawnbrokers and the mud on the ground, and they are now truly defenceless and unable to pursue. ”

At this time, a quiet voice comes from the side, with a strange power, like a post-autumn sink, able to soothe all the anger in one's heart.

This conversation can only be said at this time, only the Great Minister of the Ali dynasty of the Us Tibetan Empire was able to praise it.

“Is the Prime Minister still speaking for the Monsieur? ”

Huoshu Guoshu Cold Road.

The Wu Dynasty will not understand each other's position, that even if the Monsieur wants to alliance with Us Tibet and to use Us Tibet's power, he needs to show his faith in the power.

“I'm not speaking for them. This heavy rain has indeed completely broken our plan. ”

Daqin Ruozan gently put away the white feather fan, looking at the dense rain screen in the sky, a strange glimpse in his eyes. As long as we destroy these remnants of the Army in this battle, Usuzu Tibet will win the battle. Since then, the Great Tang has been powerless to fight in Southwest Douus Tibet for decades.

But this heavy rain, like a basin of water poured on a chessboard, threw away the pieces, also threw away the chessboard and disrupted his plans.

“There is no such thing as mediation. There can be such a decision in Lion City. I'm afraid there's only the king's son! ”

Speaking of which, Daqin Ruoxiang's eyes swept through an icy light.