The Human Emperor

Although there was nothing in front of him, Daqin Ruozan seemed to be able to see a pair of eyes looking at himself all the time.

This is an invisible comparison, and Daqin Ruozan will not be allowed to lose, let alone to a 17-year-old.

“But are you sure we can last longer than them? ”

Fire trees are always so sharp.

Daqin Ruozantun was silent.

This is a race, in this race, whether it's him or Wang Chong, nobody has any advantage, and naturally no one can confidently say that they will definitely endure to the end.

“In any case, we will never lose. You won't lose! ”

Daqin Ruozan harshly held his fist.

“Too bad, I wish I had more time. ”

Daqin looked up to the top of the camp, and he didn't say that.

“Hualala! ”

Sooner or later, at this time, Daqin Ruozhan and the Fire Tree were all heard vibrating wings, and something seemed to have left at the top of the camp account.

Just for a moment, a black pigeon slipped off the top of the camp and into the camp.

“Hmm?”

Daqin Ruozhan and the Fire Tree Return looked at each other and saw the same surprise in each other's eyes. This is not an ordinary pigeon, and if he remembers correctly, they just received one of these a short time ago.

The second one came back so soon, which is definitely not normal.

“I'll check it out. ”

Fire trees hid a moment of silence and walked past Daqin Ruozan. Untie the leg from the black pigeon's leg, the fire tree retrieved a rough sweep, gradually frowning, and the color of the god became stranger.

“What's wrong? ”

“Congratulations! What you were expecting happened. ”

Fire trees bounced off their fingers and bounced the paper in their hands into Daqin Ruozhan's hand. Daqin was surprised, looked down and the whole human face changed.

“Great"

Daqin looked at the news in his hand and couldn't help but scream, ecstatic.

“This time is on our side. ”

Daqin Ruozan's otherwise wrinkled eyebrows stretched, and the clouds between the eyebrows swept away.

The black pigeon brings only one message:

The emergence of Wang Zhongji shook the entire plateau continent, once again making the entire Us Tibetan Empire feel unprecedented threat again, even the Tibetan king felt deep anxiety, the whole cannibalism and restlessness.

You know, Wang Zhongjie was one of the few people who had hit the plateau and almost occupied the capital of Us Tibetan King. Tibetan kings are even more afraid of Wang Zhongji than the plague that is spreading on the plateau.

To counter Wang Zhongjie, the Tibetan King even drew guards from the Lhasa, Azawa and some of the kings, and rushed to Luxi to support General Wang Sinolo Kyouloh.

Knowing that Tibetan kings have always been above the four kings, they rarely intervene in wars between empires and other degrees. It can be imagined how deeply the King of Tibet has a crush on Wang Zhongzhi.

And this was also an unexpected gain for Daqin Ruozan, who undoubtedly has won more buffer time.

“Hahaha, pass on the order, postpone it for two days, choose a day to fight again! ”

Daqin Ruozan's laughter echoed over the entire battalion account, and this latest order quickly spread across the entire Mongolian army.

“Go, Fire Tree! Let's go eat rice from the sea. ”

Daqin Ruozan laughed and walked out of the camp with a red light.

……

“It's not good, Us Tibetans are starting to make fire! ”

On the mountain, several Annan Du guards martial arts gathered together and watched the frowns under the mountain wrinkle into a river shape.

Usuzu Tibetan and Monsieur are now sending scouts to watch the mountain movements every day, but why isn't the General of the Annando Guard watching them closely?

The number of stoves in Us Tibetan camps was far from so high in the previous days, but in a short period of time the number of stoves increased more than tenfold.

“The Us Tibetans are eating the food of the Monsieurs. ”

The immortality of the god is heavy.

It is no secret that the food of the Us Tibetans has been cut off, and they have been eating the food of the Monsieurs for a long time. But this time things were completely different.

The increase in the number of stoves means that the Us Tibetans have fully accepted the food of the Monsieurs.

A nation on the horseback really accepts the food of a farming nation.

“If that's the case, the Us Tibetans can accept the food of the Monsieur to solve the food problem, but we can't solve the water problem, so we lose. ”

Rocky stood on the side, worried with his face.

“This thing has to be told to the boy. ”

Zhao Huan turned his head and looked at the eagle beside him.

“Eagle, your relationship with the Prince is recent, it's up to you to notify the Prince. ”

“No need!”

The breeze passed and the eagle stood at the top of the mountain, motionless and calm.

“The man already knows, there's no need for us to talk more. And the son is worried about a lot of things, so don't bother him anymore. ”

60,000 sergeants, from top to bottom, from the entire southwest, including the court, all hope rests on Wang Chung alone.

Eagle follows Wang Chung every day. Only he knows how much pressure Wang Chung is now under. If not limited to his own abilities, Eagle really wants to replace Wang Chung and share the pressure for him.

And after all, he's only 17 years old!

When they heard the eagle's words, they were silent. Roji, Zhao Huanju and Zhao's eyes turned to look in the direction of the mountain. Where they hid a back shadow, they sat there, motionless.

……

“Water source, water source…, is there really no other way? ”

Wang Zhong sat alone, his mind fluctuated.

Daqin Ruozhan and the movement of the fire trees back there, he had long noticed that the problem of Us Tibetan food was not so easy to solve. Diet and water dissatisfaction and differences in diet culture are not enough for Daqin to express himself.

But Da Chin, without a doubt, expressed his determination with his actions. At least that's fine for a few more days.

However, Wang Zheng has run out of time.

The water of the Annan Du Guard has been completely depleted, and the horses cannot be killed anymore, otherwise the Mongu Allied forces will attack, Datang will no doubt lose.

Now Datang has reached the edge of the four-sided Chu Song, about to collapse.

“There has to be some way out of this. ”

Wang punch sat on the ground searching his stomach and scraping his stomach, thinking about all that he knew about water in his previous life. But nothing remains to be gained.

Mountain!

When Wang Chong chose this as the base for camp camp camp, the water source was doomed to be an unsolvable problem.

Time slowly passed, and Wang punched the pan and sat there blank in his head.

This war has actually exceeded his expectations, but in any case he cannot lose.

“Hualala! ”

Suddenly a rock rolling sound entered the ear.

“Careful! ”

Wang Chung looked up and saw a distant riot. It seemed that a cavalry horse accidentally kicked down a huge rock and rolled over towards a gunman down the hill.

“Buzz!”

Wang Chong's gaze moved with the stone, and suddenly a spiritual light crossed his mind.

“Yes! Hahaha, how could I forget! ”

Wang Zhong suddenly laughed with excitement.

“I've got an idea! Daqin Ruozan, you're going to lose. ”

……

Boom!

The sword swung again and as it clicked, the stone peeled revealing a smooth section, but nothing happened. A group of people questioned Wang Chong, who gave the order.

“Son, what are we looking for this time? ”

A martial general asked.

Wang Chong gave this strange order an hour ago, but never said why.

“Forget it, do as I say. ”

Wang Chuncheng's sleeve swept and turned away.

Boom!

The second, third and fourth places... Wang Chung is digging around the mountain with his hands, no one knows what Wang Chung wants to do, even the eagle is full of fog water.

Only Wang Chong knows what he's looking for. He's looking for water!

All mountains have a certain capacity for water storage and retention, which is a superficial shallow water source that can be consumed directly if it flows through stone seams.

Though modest, it is a precious addition to the current Annan Dow Guard. A tiny bit of water is enough to change the current situation of the Annando Guard and boost morale.

Wang Chong and Daqin Ruozhan, both in extremely poor conditions. Although Daqin Ruozhan found a way to replace it with food from the Monsieurs, it was simply a cure for the symptoms, but it was only a temporary expediency and could not be supported much longer.

Wang Zheng is clear that this is an invisible race. Whoever can't hold on first will fall first!

“Again! ”

Wang Chung's sleeve swept and turned around and walked away.

Once, twice, three times... Although once failed, Wang Chong never dug out the shallow mountain water he wanted, Wang Chong was not discouraged at all. Any mountain surface should have absolutely superficial water, but only how much, and the current converges to reveal different directions under the surface of the mountain.

In Wang Chong's memory, even in the western region, there are mountainous shallow water converged into “Kan Jing" such things, there is no reason for such places as southwest, so quite a mountain instead of not.

- More importantly, not so long ago, there was such a heavy storm that we could not tell our enemies from opposite sides. In such a short period of time, it makes no sense that no water has been intercepted on this mountain.

Even if the mountains can't intercept the water, there's no reason to flow so fast.

“Anyway, there must be one here! ”

Wang slammed his fist hard and his eyes were bright. Throughout the mountain, no one knew what he was doing, and many people had doubts in their eyes, but Wang Chong believed that he would find a source of water.