The Human Emperor

“Grandpa Marquis! ”

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the square, quickly attracting Wang Chong's attention. Wounded villagers will never call themselves grandfathers, but will call themselves grandfathers, knowing who they are, only...

“Master Marquis, it's General Lee and them! ”

A shock came from behind, the peak, Nile Rock, and a dozen sergeants, all looking in the same direction.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Wang saw a familiar figure at the other end of the square, passing over a villager named Wuzhu Village. Over two metres tall, his body is like a tower, standing in a square with a huge atmosphere all over him.

And that man had a giant sword as tall as a man, and it looked terrible.

Even on the territory of Wuzhu Village, the man was a crane standing chicken group and looked extremely eye-catching. Nobody can stop him from shining. All the wounded and wounded surrounded his regiment, but separated by a few lengths, clearly revealed their fearlessness for this giant!

Divine Great General, Li Jiye!

After many days of loss, Wang Chong finally met the first general of his love deep in the heart of Wuzhou Village. His breath was very chaotic and he had many injuries, but his body was still so straight and pulled out, like a mountain, as if there was nothing in the world that could defeat him as long as he didn't want to fall.

“General Lee! —— ”

After shouting, Li Jiye, Gaofeng and Nie Feng faced anxiety and anxiety and rushed to the square.

Wang Chung did not stop, nor hastily followed, but frowned slightly.

Li Jiye's abilities are beyond doubt!

“Divine General" is enough to prove his abilities, and such a figure, even at the end of the day, is not comparable to ordinary people. Besides, after the Southwest War experience, Li Jiye is now more stable, thicker and stronger.

This is also why Wang Chong is willing to entrust him with the task of conquering the wounded.

However, Wang Zheng was the first to say that the mission of the trip was to subdue and conquer, not to kill and suppress the wounded, so it was strictly forbidden for him to use his weapons without permission. But now, Li Jieye not only broke his hair, but also filled with scars and chaotic breath!

Wang Chong is really hard to imagine. What kind of opponent could force Li Jiye to do all he can to get out of Uzi steel weapons?!

You know, the last time Li Jiye made a full effort, but alone destroyed the tray on Silk Road, built a cave in Xixi, the "Black Dragon Gang” with tens of thousands of people, even the main gang Zhao Heilong was slaughtered.

But now, Li Jiye has been suppressed.

“Whoosh!”

The robe swung, Wang Zhong did not say anything, and immediately walked in the direction of the square. It's all over the place, and nobody stops it. Wang Chong is the man the chief wants to see, and naturally no one will do anything at this time.

“Grandpa Marquis! ”

In the siege of the badly wounded, Li Jiye stood with his hands on the sword. His steadfast face was slightly pale and his mountainous body fluttered slightly as he breathed. As you can see, he's consuming a lot of energy.

Wang Zhongshen nodded and did not speak. His gaze quickly fell to the ground around Li Jiye.

Li Jiye had more than twenty people in a row, and now only seventy or eight others were seriously injured and lying around him, while others were disappearing. Peak, Neiyan, they rushed over and were already treating them with medication from the army, but apparently they were not badly injured.

“Grandpa Marquis! ”

When Wang Chong was seen, a famous sergeant opened his eyes and moaned softly. His expression was very painful.

Wang nodded and waved, indicating that they should rest.

“Master Marquis, I'm sorry. I've done my best. Nevertheless, the mission failed. I can only protect them for the time being. ”

Li Jiye's face was full of shame, lowering his arrogant head for the first time.

The mission was much more difficult than he had imagined.

Li Jiye could not have imagined, hiding so many rare masters in this small, unsightly village in the northwest. A small conscription mission is harder than the Battle of the Southwest, facing more than half a million Mongolian coalition forces.

“I know. I don't blame you either. I'll take care of the rest! ”

Wang swung the handshake.

The Holocaust in memory has not yet taken place, and the village of Uttar Trauma has not yet been attacked by exotic invaders, which remains a conservative, exclusive but still legendary village. Wang Chong had to admit that he thought too easily.

It is not as easy as you might imagine to call the world's first Wounded Iron Rider in the future.

“I have to come myself! ”

Wang sighed secretly in his heart, turned his head and looked across from Li Jiye.

In the last lifetime, he took the iron riding personally. In this lifetime, I'm afraid it's his turn! Even Li Jiye, the future Divine General, can't seem to replace him!

“Are you the warrior's teenager? ”

Without waiting for Wang to speak, an old, thick voice first came into his ear. Wang Zheng opened his eyes and saw only the opposite of Li Jiye. He was an old man with a serious divine colour, standing tall clothes.

Each of these seniors is over forty or fifty years old, and some of them are even white, silver-headed, at least seventy or eighty years old.

Nevertheless, the elderly do not have the slightest ageing.

On them, Wang Chong felt a palpitating, totally unusual old man can have a huge aura.

Huang Botian was able to control the rock and become a 30-metre tall stone general. In Wang's view, this is already quite powerful. But compared to the old people in front of us, it's clearly more than one grade worse.

Even Wang Chong felt the pressure from the aura emanating from some of the elderly.

“What a strong fix! The Realm of Imperial Martial Arts... at least it's the Realm of Imperial Martial Arts! ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

The realm of true martial arts is the realm of Xuan martial arts. The realm of Xuan martial arts is the realm of the Emperor martial arts. Wang Zhang himself is the master of the realm of the Emperor martial arts. But each of these elderly people standing opposite Li Jiye is strong beyond the realm of imperial martial arts.

Some of the elderly people, even Wang Chong was secretly surprised by the aura that appeared on them. That is no longer the power of the Imperial Martial Realm, at least at the level of the Holy Martial Realm!

Northwest of Datang, in an unknown valley, there is still such a power hidden, if not witnessed with one's own eyes, even Wang Zhong can not believe it.

“Two holy martial arts, seven royal martial arts… this is the power before the devastation of the Wounded Village, it is powerful! And I'm afraid it's just the tip of the iceberg in Wounded Village! ”

Wang Zhong glanced bright and flashed a thought in his mind.

At this moment, even he can't help but feel a secret emotion.

Wang Chong never had the opportunity to see the power of Wuhuang Village before the Holocaust, as the world's first “Wuhuang Iron Mounted” commander, it must be said that it is a pity. However, the more so, the more thought Wang has in mind, in any case, to protect the village as much as possible from the tragedy of the massacre of exotic invaders.

These powerful forces should be used in better places. They should have a bigger stage, not an isolated death here. Buzzing, Wang Chong's mind just flashed this thought, the next moment, a familiar voice sounded in his mind:

[Temporary Mission, 'Marshal Summons’!

[Every marshal needs a soldier, just like a soldier needs a leader! This is the Marshal's summons. Within three days, he will fully recruit the untamed Wushu and recruit the first Wushu cavalry, and the host will receive 600 Destiny Energy Points reward.

[If the mission fails, the host will harvest a sense of disgust and will lose the only chance to recruit the injured. At the same time, the war between the host ministry and the wounded will engender hostility among the wounded. Hosts will forever lose their chance to gain loyalty to the Wounded!

……

When he heard the familiar voice of Destiny Stone in his mind, Wang Chung instantly changed his face.

Wang Chong did not expect to hear the Stone of Destiny at this time, and from the information revealed in the Stone of Destiny, he wanted to recruit the wounded suddenly became unique and had only three days to go.

“It must have been the previous dispatch of Li Jiye and the clashes with them that led to hostility among the elders and elders of Wuzhu Village, which is why this happened. ”

Wang punched this upside down in his mind.

The Stone of Destiny never publishes tasks for no reason, and after the battle of the Southwest, Wang slowly discovers that the Stone of Destiny publishes tasks rather than the Stone of Destiny, which can only be used to remind himself of goodwill.

There is no doubt that recruitment tasks for the wounded have changed.

“This is trouble. ”

Wang Zheng's heart was slightly heavy, but his face showed no slight appearance. However, the more difficult the task, the stronger Wang's heart is, and in any case, the more he must overcome the wounded.

“Nice, exactly! ”

Wang Chung looked up to the other side, divine calm, without any fear.

“Buzz!”

Upon hearing Wang Chong's words, the atmosphere in the square suddenly changed. An elder named Wuzhucun looked at each other and frowned slightly, feeling the difficulty.

Wuhu Village is remote, and mountains are surrounded and separated from the outside world. Even bandits and horse bandits are reluctant to come in here, let alone others. However, even if the wounded were to be more isolated and isolated, they knew that it was not royal soil to lead the soil.

As long as they still live on the land of Sino-Turkish Shenzhou, they are bound by secular imperial power. Simply put, the wounded must also obey the court's orders.

They had already noticed the three words of the Junior Marquis when they had reached a token before, but no one had ever thought that in this world, the noble and noble King Marquis would appear before them personally.

Even plagiarism knows that this young man, who appears to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, is absolutely immobile.

When it comes to royalty in the world, things get very troublesome.