The Human Emperor

The wounded steel city, everyone is still waiting in silence, all five people have lost touch, everyone's confidence has fallen to the bottom of the valley, but no one is willing to admit it. But at this point, an unexpected change happened:

Report!

Grandpa! Message came forward that the last two targets did not return to Qingxi, and our men and horses did not find any sign of their return to Qingxi!

Suddenly a scout rushed into the hall.

Ah!

How is that possible? They should be back in time!

It shouldn't be. What has changed? What's the matter with this?

……

One stone started a thousand waves, and all of a sudden everyone stayed. Even those who react more slowly feel something is wrong. It has been several hours since they returned to the present, and it should be more or less true if they do not arrive in Xuanxi. If they don't come back now, there's only one thing they can say, and they didn't plan to go back to Yingxi from the beginning.

Yet this is far from over.

Report!

Master Hou, Zhang Biao, the three targets that have disappeared before reappeared, and went back, have started to return to Xixi, Sir Zhang, please indicate what to do next?

Return!

Master Hou, Xu Koyi has come to report that we have not yet tested. The two targets that have suddenly turned back appear again. Continue on the road. Lord Xu, please show us what to do next?

One after another, they beat everyone to pieces.

This reverse before and after is really too fast, and no one knows exactly what happened, not even how it happened.

Hahahaha!

In the palace, Wang Xiao suddenly smiled, his face finally smiled for the first time from the beginning to the present.

Fumon Lingcha, you've fallen for it!

Although the people in the hall had not yet reacted, they had no idea what had happened before or after, but Wang Zheng knew that he had guessed correctly, gambled correctly and did the right thing. Fumon Lingcha's act was indeed to seduce himself. He accelerated the three-way horse, and the other two road horses returned, in order to seduce himself, but he failed in this round.

Monkey Gao is one foot taller than another, and her husband, Mon Lingcha, is not calm enough for you.

Wang chuckled.

He could almost be sure that finally letting Xu Koyi send out the cavalry who hit the carriage would have worked. Otherwise, it would not have been such a coincidence. Sooner or later, Fmonlitscha sent back those people and horses shortly after he made the decision himself.

Tell Xu Keyi and Zhang Cheung that everything went as planned. Continue with these last two targets, but don't spook the snakes until they reach their original turnaround point. As for the other three goals… now that they're all back, don't worry about them!

Wang Zhoudao, a simple, single sentence, suddenly played the role of sea divine needle, bringing back all the people's hearts and minds.

Understood!

The scourge quickly and hastily left.

And in the room, everyone had to show their shame on their faces. Obviously, Wang Chong was right. If the crowd just caught up, it would really fail and attract Fmonlicha's attention. Not long ago, I suspected that Wang Chong had made a mistake, and people's hearts grew more guilty.

Ha ha, well, a few minor things, don't bother. Everybody move!

Wang shook his hand and said indifferently.

It is normal to fight such a slippery character as Fumon Lingcha, who has the advantage of a prophet himself, not to mention them. This level of comparison, it's not something they can blend in.

Now, finally, the dust is settled!

Wang looked out the door and the clouds over the steel city finally spread. At this moment, Wang's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

……

A message soon came from Xu Koyi, who had a black jade mark on his right wrist. Exactly one of the two, Xu Koyi's sender and Zhang Sparrow's rock eagle were following him in the air.

But now there is one final question, Wang Chong has not yet been able to determine whether the most important letter is in the hands of that person, nor can he confirm whether Fmong Lingcha has adopted the method of separation of letters.

Master Hou, since the target has been set, if necessary, we simply need to capture both of them at the same time. The letter must be on both of them.

Cheng Sanyuan said.

No, the Fmonlitscha must be his next of kin. Just make sure it's the two of them. There was no need to alarm Fmonlitscha again for such a minor matter, and, moreover, whether it was a wound or a sand curtain, it was too close to Xuanxi. It is difficult to say whether there are other means of ensuring the safety of correspondence on the road, whether it is too dangerous to act, and whether it is likely to provoke an overreaction from Fmonlitscha.

Wang Shoudao. There is also a phrase Wang Chong did not say, this is not only about Fmong Lingcha, but also about the one in the Beijing master. If something goes wrong in Chelsea and alerts the prince, I'm afraid the matter of Fmonlicha will fail as well.

- It is far from as simple as imagined to bring down such a powerful imperial general as Fmonlitscha.

Li Jiye, send a message to Song Wang. Send the painting and graphics of the target to him. The next thing is left to Song Wang.

Yes, I'll do it now!

A thick voice came from behind, accompanied by a vibrating chip, and Li Jieye quickly turned away from the hall.

Hualala!

Before and after a moment, a pigeon quickly rushed to the sky and flew to the direction of the Beijing master.

In the room, everything was arranged properly. When Wang punched his heart, a stone landed and completely unloaded it.

Report!

Master Hou, a girl named Xu Qiqin asked to see you outside. She said she was your friend.

At this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps rang from the outside, a scout rolled in the wind and hurried in from the outside.

What, so soon?!

Wang Pang's eyes shined and his heart rejoiced. In that famous look, he quickly walked through the threshold and quickly disappeared outside.

In the Iron City, a building rises from the ground, showing signs of heat. This original deserted area has gradually begun to take on the shape of a city pool, completely unspeakable from the past.

The war at the gap of the Usu Tibetan triangle, although Fumon Lingcha attributed it to himself, robbed Wang Chong of his kung fu. But for the disciples of the world who are hanging around Wang Zhuang, this can only be understood.

That big victory was a huge boost to the construction of the Steel City. Many families have placed great confidence in the security situation around the wounds and in the ability of the steel city to defend and protect itself.

- If the defense of an army that can kill a fierce Us Tibetan is not strong enough, I'm afraid we won't find more powerful.

This led to a rapid increase in investment in Steel City, not a doubling, but a seven- or eightfold, or even a dozen times increase, by all major families of the Jingshi.

The enormous investment of funds has brought the construction of the Steel City to another rapid climb, with the construction speed climbing in a straight line, which has been completely unspeakable on the same day.

Wang Chong stepped out of the room, walked through a building in a carved beam building, turned over a garden sink, and grass was transplanted. At the gate of the hole, Wang Chong finally saw the familiar figure.

She was dressed in a long white dress and her dark, cloudy hair draped down from her waist like a waterfall, standing on her side at the gates of the city, revealing undoubtedly luminous curves. By her side, the endless wagon was dragging heavy supplies into the Iron City in an orderly fashion. She just stood at random and commanded by the carriage, and every move, calm from Yongrong, was like a beautiful fairy in the world, making the whole desert and remote wounds beautiful and bright, like being in a garden filled with flowers.

“Xu Qiqin! ”

Wang Zheng was delighted and his excited voice suddenly echoed outside the Steel City Gate.

The figure in the distance is a little strange, but there is a very familiar figure. In March, Xu Qiqin seemed to be even more impressive, thinking that Wang punched the corner of the mouth here inexorably revealed a smile.

When he heard the voice, Xu Qiqin's body trembled slightly, and his subconscious turned back. He only saw the spiritual spirit of the Qianshan Lake. At the moment of seeing Wang Chong, it was like the sun of spring, making people feel like spring wind.

This smile, the glorious bush, Wang stagnated, couldn't help but a little faint.

“Wang Chong! ”

Xu Qiqin approached in pieces. There is no disguise for facial joy.

“Is this what you call Steel City? This is more magnificent than your letter says! ”

Xu Qiqin smiled as if he had been in the Iron City for a long time. Her eyes were shining and she looked forward to a steel city soaring into the clouds without concealing her appreciation. Though there were many imaginations about this steel city before coming, Xu Qiqin discovered that the city was far more stunned than he had imagined.

Thinking of everything here is from Wang Chong's pen, Xu Qiqin's heart inevitably grew a little more admirable. The teenager who beat himself on the chess track at the end of the court became brighter and more handsome. Everything was impossible, and it became easy in his hands, as if there was nothing in the world that he could not do.

“It's magnificent, but some magnificent, I'm afraid, can only be done by you. Let's go, I'll show you around. Besides, you should be tired from this long journey. I'll have someone arrange a place for you later. ”

Wang Shoudao. This time, Xu Qiqin was brought from the Beijing master and transferred to the wounds, in order to deal with things in the west.