The Human Emperor

“Ow woo! ”

A sound resembling an ape is not an ape, and a human inhuman oak comes out of the white fog. The oak is short and carries a clear, harsh warning meaning.

“Wounded! ”

When this whining is heard, several ministries will be discolored.

“They're on the move! ”

Another ministry will do the same.

“Get ready, we won't leave here no matter what! ”

Li Jiye stood in front of the cliff and looked at the distance. His face was firm and he did not shake at all. The wounded had attacked several waves in the past few days, but Li Jiye occupied the cliff and never retreated.

The big husband promised his son that he would never step back, no matter how difficult it was here, no matter how difficult the task was.

“Ow woo! ”

In the white fog, the screaming became more urgent and more powerful. With the fog gushing and a burst of wind coming from all sides, the wounded were finally about to start their operations.

Li Jiye listened to this full oath and calmed down, just a few more steps forward.

………

From the Beijing master, all the way west, Wang Chong led a group of people to the vicinity of the wounds, it was more than half a month later.

“What do you say? Any word from General Lee? ”

Standing at the top of a green mountain, Wang punched his back with his hands and said.

“No, General Lee hasn't heard from us since the last time he sent us a message, and there hasn't been a single sound. There are reckless mountains here, and we can't reach him. ”

said in a voice.

“Mmm.”

Wang nodded and there was no change in his face. Li Jiye is the future god of energy. Regardless of whether his affairs are going well or not, Wang Zhong believes that with his strength there will never be any problems.

Wang Zhong silenced for a moment, quickly turned his head and looked forward. It was a crane standing chicken group, high and pulled, obviously several times higher than the surrounding mountains and rivers. That mountainous mountain is like a wave of waves and fluctuations that stretch all the way to the end of the earth.

Looking at this reckless mountain, everyone can feel a rugged, long-lasting smell, as if forgotten by time, that subconscious wants to escape. However, this reckless mountain of admiration falls into Wang Chong's eyes, but it is the kindness of the formation.

“Finally back! ”

Wang looked forward and sighed with emotion.

This is not the first time Wang Chong saw this mountain, but it was the first time he saw it before the great robbery, unlike the broken and crumbling appearance in his impression.

“This is what it looked like before it was destroyed. It's beautiful! ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

Standing in front of this mountain for several hours, those seemingly uniform mountains landed in Wang Chong's eyes, but it was still not easy to see it a thousand times. Because in the mountains that neither bandits nor horse bandits want to visit, it is precisely where the hope of the future Datang lies:

Wounded Cavalry!

First Brigade Under the Heaven!

In the gloomy demise of the stars, this 5,000-strong journey once brought hope and trust to many, and was the strongest force in King's name, and the greatest reliance on war.

In order to change the world, you must have an ultra-high quality, ultra-strong strength, impeccable real army, Southwest Du Guard can not meet this standard, Wang Chong's elite experts drawn from all the world's families can not meet this standard, even Gao Xianzhi called Datang's most elite 30,000 Anxi army can not reach this goal.

And Wang Chong's ideal army, just here, stands a thousand kilometers, in the mountains and mountains of great danger.

In the eyes of the world, there is nowhere else to give Wang Chung this feeling.

“Ready? ”

President Wang suddenly turned back.

“Grandpa Marquis, ready.

Behind him, Gaofeng and Niehyan Kyou were given orders.

This time, Wang Chongqing did not have many people, only they, and dozens of other elite survivors of the Southwest War, all experienced the battle of life and death, extremely convinced of Wang Chong, extremely loyal master.

Although of various origins, in their hearts Wang Chong probably has a higher status than their respective heads of household.

“Let's go! ”

Wang Zhang nodded and waved his hand, immediately leading the crowd behind him to begin action.

Leaving from the top of the Great Green Mountain, the people led by Wang Chong did not go directly to the most dangerous mountainous hills there, but circled around and went to another place in the northwest.

The further west the Silk Road, from King to Ansi, the more desolate and remote it becomes. Of all the roads, the wounded are the most desolate and remote places, even the bandits and horse bandits are not willing to go, which is famous.

Even Wang Chong has to admit that it is not an easy thing to cross these dangerous mountains, even if he wants to cross into the center of the mountains, it is no surprise that he wants to cross into the wounded villages.

Wang Zheng knew, however, that although most of the mountains were dangerous, steep and slightly careless, it was the fall of the abyss. But the whole area has a relatively less steep, relatively safer "trail”.

From there, it is much easier to enter wounded villages than elsewhere.

“This is it! ”

Half an hour later, just over ten miles from the original position, Wang Chung looked up ahead, between the two plugged sky and cloud peaks, the sun fell from the clouds, reflecting a narrow, not easy to detect “front-line day” between the mountains.

It's dozens of meters tall and four feet wide, and it's not easy to see from afar. If it weren't for Wang Chong, the others wouldn't have found it.

“How did Grandpa know about this place? ”

The peaks and Nile rock looked at each other, and it was all a dark surprise.

From Beijing master to here, they and Wang Zhong were inseparable. The two of them were perfectly certain that Wang Chong had never been here before, but for some reason, it seemed that Wang Chong knew everything about it.

“Stay behind me and don't get lost. It's very dangerous, accidentally, falling from the mountains, hundreds of heights, just like falling into pieces. ”

Wang Chung said, ignoring the peaks behind him and Nie Yan.

Neither the true nor the strong of the Xuan Wu Realm has the ability to fly through the heavens and the earth, falling from those perilous peaks is a dead end as well. This is also why bandits and horse bandits on the westbound road are reluctant to enter here and not even build nests here.

“Yes, Marquis. ”

Wang Chong didn't say much, his body bowed and took the lead in the "Line of Heaven”.

Deep down, the mountain peaks are everywhere on both sides, and at the bottom of the foot are sharp mountain stones, and even the soles of the feet seem to be pierced. “Ooh," suddenly, far away, a sudden roar came from far away, shaking between the mountains.

“Grandpa Marquis! ”

The peaks and Nile rocks changed in color, and the blades were immediately pulled out, revealing a cautious divine color.

“No need to be nervous, it's the wounded, let them go. They haven't found us yet. ”

Wang chuckled, pressed the peak, Nie Yan, and pressed back the blade they had just come out of the sheath. Although the wounded are isolated from the world, on the western road, bandits and horse bandits after all, and the wounded are adjacent to them, so they have always maintained a high level of vigilance.

For outsiders, the vigilance of the wounded is actually strong.

“You haven't changed a bit! ”

Listening to the distant array, Wang shouted a slight smile in the corner of his mouth, warm in his heart.

Until formal enlistment into the army and formal military training, the wounded retained their original traditions. The pristine, precarious geography of the mountains and mountains trains the wounded to be the most agile. They roam the mountains like monkeys, and use this or this short, or sharp, whistle to connect and communicate with each other in the mountains.

Wang Chong once tested, wounding the most powerful villagers, running even faster than war horses!

“I'm really looking forward to it! ”

Wang Zhong glanced at the snow and looked out into the distance, revealing a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes:

“Go on, keep up. ”

From the front-line days, the ground was still low at the beginning, but gradually, the ground grew higher and steeper, and the road became more and more difficult to walk. Buzz, I don't know how long it's been, and suddenly, there's a white fog.

“Sir, be careful. ”

“This fog is weird! ”

Peak, Nile eyes jump, instinct in the heart rises a sense of danger. It's still daylight, and the sun is even on top of your head when the walkers come in. It's not a rainy day, the fog is coming too weird.

People became more and more uneasy when they remembered the previous whistle.

“Oh, don't be nervous, under the mountains around here, some underground dark springs, and quite big. The underground temperature was higher, so this fog formed, nothing strange. ”

Wang Chung smiled slightly and his face was faint. This bland invisibility also affects people, with peaks such as Neiyan and others relaxing.

Wounded people are brave and brave and hostile to outsiders.

Instead of where they live, they are filled with danger. The first line of defense is Chongshan Mountain Mountain, which will crumble if you accidentally fall, and the white fog is the second line of defense. When it was known that the wounded had killed a large number of exotic invaders, many of them were actually trying to recruit them, but most of them had fallen into the sand.

A lot of people can't even rush the first line of defense, let alone the second.

Wang Zheng is the only one to succeed.

Unlike others, Wang Chung would never panic if he met the wounded people who were "going up and down” or if the mountains were filled with heavy white mist. He even judged the true cause of the formation of white fog after seeing an underground dark spring spraying out of the surface.

“Stretch out your sheaths, connect back and forth, grab each other's weapons and follow me! With these fogs, the half-pillar fragrance disappears, but it's not dangerous. The real danger is the trenches and the abyss under the fog. If I accidentally fall, I can't save you. ”

Wang Chung said indifferently.

Peak and Nile looked at each other, where dare you say more, behind Wang flush, front and rear connections, slowly disappeared into the thick white fog.