The Human Emperor

“Leave him alone, all of you. This is my territory, no matter what Fmonlitscha wants to do, as long as he is within my territory, there is no way - because this is my territory! ”

The last sentence Wang Zhang said was nailed to pieces, and he was proud of the dry cloud.

As a gift from the Holy Emperor, Wang Chong has full jurisdiction over this territory. Even His Majesty the King, the royal nobility, is subject to his control even when he arrives here!

This is the privilege of Wang Chong.

“It seems necessary to speed things up, and in any case, we can no longer allow Fmong Ling to stay here. ”

Wang Chung looked in the direction of Fmong Lingcha's departure and said secretly in his heart.

This appearance of Fmong Lingcha made him more determined in his heart, and the position of Fmong Lingcha Yingxi Metropolitan Protection had to be replaced. Otherwise, it is unclear how many mistakes will be made in the future.

After waving his hand, Wang Chong quickly took everyone away, and the construction of the Iron and Steel City returned to normal. A burst of roaring noise sounded all over the heavens and earth.

……

“Sir, do we really have to wait for him for ten days? The bastard was building the city too fast. I'm afraid the pool will be built in ten days. It was too late. And the kid was too arrogant, relying on the royal family's strength and status, even protecting adults from the eyes. ”

When Wang Chong returned to the city pool, on the other end, a deputy officer of the Xidu guardian finally couldn't bear.

“Nice!”

The other deputy also followed the Way of Peace with anger on his face:

“He's just an un-dried lad, he's just a little royal seal, and he dares to talk to the Lord Protector like that! You know, when the Lord Protector was fighting for the Great Tang, he was probably still in his mother's belly, and the royal family was too arrogant. ”

The two of them attached to each other and spoke directly of Fmonlicha's face in an ugly way.

Obviously, the attitude of Wang Chong was much stronger than he had imagined, unlike what Fmong Lingcha had predicted.

“Enough! ”

Humong Lingcha spoke and frightened the two people:

“Did you really think I'd give him ten days for this long? Since he's so uninteresting, it's my fault! Arona, is everything set? ”

“Go back to the lord, it's all arranged, just wait for the lord's order. ”

Next to him, a black armored Hu Xidu guardian bowed his head and said with great respect.

“Let's do it! ”

Fumon Rincha bit his teeth and the cold light swept through his eyes.

Boom Lung, also at this time, suddenly a shocking roar came from the steel city behind, heard the sound, all the guards of Xidu suddenly dead silence.

Fmonlitscha's face became even more ugly.

“Go!”

By a single order, Fumon Lingcha, with his neighbor Xieling, quickly disappeared from afar.

……

The whole of Xi Xi returned to calm, but under calm surfaces, an invisible storm was brewing.

To the west, hundreds of miles apart, a plateau rises from the ground, such as Yue Zhuan Yuan. Though this is an empty, landless place, for many people, it can only be looked upon from afar.

This is the territory of the Us Tibetans.

The thin air on the plateau frightens most of the elite iron in the world. Even the most aggressive Turks never thought to occupy the plateau.

So the Us Tibetans often say this is their gift land.

In Kim Autumn and September, the grass flourished and the plateau was also a thriving scene.

“Boom! Boom! ”

After a long time, the earth suddenly trembled slightly. At first, it was still a breeze, but then it became more intense, and even all the weeds on the plateau swayed along.

Huh, a strong airflow blew out of the plateau, and at this time, a rolling stream of soot suddenly appeared in the distance, in the soot, a sharp and sharp tsunami.

Just a blink of an eye, thousands of Us Tibetan iron rides, like clouds and running water swept in, wave after wave, looks shocked.

Flat on the Us Tibetan plateau, Zema is their favorite freedom for those Us Tibetans who are naturally unhappy with restraint.

“Hee-hee! —— ”

Just as countless Us Tibetan iron rode high and spiked, suddenly a long wave shook heaven and earth like a dragon, overwhelming the hissing of thousands of war horses.

Originally running horses, the sound immediately became much smaller.

Rumbling, just blinking, only saw a dragon colt, snowy, like lightning, a horse first, rushing out of the rolling smoke.

On the back of the horse, an expensive Tibetan man, more than seven feet tall, eight-word beard, narrow eyes, waiting room, brilliant shots, looks like an angel, gives people a sense of deterrence.

Hibiscus, but in a blink of an eye, the fur as snow, the quadruple as a jade, from the extreme and extremely quiet, stopped at the edge of the plateau.

Behind him, tens of thousands of Us Tibetan green horses slowed down, and a horse of war, with horse knights, showed a demeaning and respectful demeanor.

Us Tibetan green horses are mostly all-out green, black, or cluttered. Few of them are as snowy as this. Even the horseshoes show jade colors. They can ride such great snowy mountain colts. Only one person can do this on the entire northeast edge:

Prairie Eagle, Dusong Mangbuzhi!

The battle between Xixi and Beidou's army had just come to an end, and no one had expected that the General of the Us Tibetan Empire would arrive here quietly.

“Take a look, the mountains and rivers are beautiful! ”

Du Songbuzhi rode across the horse and suddenly said. His eyes swept down on the Us Tibetan plateau, which soared into the clouds, the Gobi Mountain River, upside down and recklessness, and even the distant Turkic Prairie.

Ask the world, what better place than the Us Tibetan Plateau to have this kind of unique weather and advantages?

“Will Lord Manbuchi be fascinated by this mountain? Why would I be interested only in killing? ”

Suddenly, one voice came from behind, accompanied by a slowly approaching horseshoe sound, and another bursting, raging, sword-like figure, slowly appeared behind Du Songbuzhi.

The man's face was long and the lines were like a chopping axe, giving him a sharp blew, very sharp feeling. This person's breath is much more refreshing than the warm, deeply hidden feeling of all the recklessness of Buchan.

And under him, also riding across a full-bodied white, such as a frosty, snowy foal, is just different from the warhorse that Du Songbuzhi crossed, a horseshoe that is red and deep as bleeding.

Everyone who sees this horseshoe feels a deep discomfort.

In fact, the same is true of the thin, long man on the horse's back. On him, the killing was unmatched. Throughout the northern part of Us Tibet, there is only one "Dayan Manpojie” who can get so close to Du Songbuzhi and kill so heavily, but can make Du Songbuzhi mind nothing.

In the entire territory of Us Tibet, the number of people who can be ranked Admiral is one of the few. “Dayan Mampoj”, though not Admiral, is the "Brigadier General” of the recognized future of the entire Us Tibetan Empire, including the Tibetan King and the Prime Minister!

His strength, though not comparable to that of Dusong Buzhi, will never be too far apart.

The two great families of the northern realm of Us Tibet, the "Dayan" family and the "Dusong" family, are both very ancient, extremely powerful, long and deep-rooted families in Us Tibet.

“Mapoje" Us Tibetan means “Spirit”, “Spirit”, “Hero”.

With this title, the power of "Dayan Mangpojie” is well known. Being able to ride this "Bloodhoof Goddess", which also comes from the Great Snow Mountain Temple, is enough to prove his strength.

And Ushid, who can ride this great snowy mountain "Bloodshoe", represents a special existence, “killing”.

Heavy Snow Mountain Goddess Temple's "Bloodhoof Goddess" has never given only to those who kill extremely hard and kill very much.

Dayan Mambojie and his life trajectory are somewhat different from Du Song Mambojie, he is not from an orthodox army, and Dayan Mambojie is better at “assassinating” than fighting in the army formation!

There are many small countries around Us Tibet, Big, Little Brody, Shi Guo, Kang Guo, Tu Yao Luo, and many Pan Guo. I don't know how many small countries' famous generals died in the hands of Dayan Mangbojie.

In the western realm, Dayan Mangbojie has another name, "God of Death."

“Haha, you can kill, I'll fetch mountains and miles for the Tibetan King and Empire. Then why should we not do it, when we can kill and we can gain millions of miles? ”

Du Ping Mang head does not go back.

The Dusong and Dayan families are socialized, and Dusong Buchi and Dayan Mapoje are also quite familiar. However, this was the first time that the two men had travelled together.

Because this time, they had a reason to do it.

“Is the message reliable? ”

Dayan Mang Pojitsema came and stood side by side with Du Songbu, looking at the Gobi, the mountains under the plateau and the distant grasslands. His eyes squinted slightly and a frightening glimmer erupted, like a falcon, ready to strike.

in his eyes no adversary, but only prey.

“Fumon Lingcha sat in the western part of the town, slipping and raped. He used to destroy an army of white foods. Besides, Xixi has always been very defensive, and the water he operates can't be leaked. This time suddenly, so much loosening, is it really reliable? ”

“Without an Imperial Grand Congress that will be easy to deal with, Fmonlitscha certainly cannot be that simple. This time, however, it should not be fake. The tempo made the incident, Fumon Lingcha played on the chopping off of the boy, and the matter boiled down, and the world knew it. Now the boy went into Xianxi, and built the city in Wuzhuang, until it was built under the eyes of Fmonlitscha. It was a naked provocation, and with his just character, it would be really weird if he could stand it. ”

Du Song Mangbuzhi one hand clasped a thick and slightly curly eight-word beard on his lips, closed his eyes slightly, smiled.