The Human Emperor

“Ah! ——”

Only a shocking scream was heard, the outside of Loulou Bao expanded more than four feet of thick qi, quickly extinguished, after a brief silence, the Lou Bao was covered with sword wounds, the whole man pushed Jinshan down like a jade pillar and fell down, pounding, countless blood arrows burst out of him and the horses under him.

Loulou walked to his death with his eyes open, and it seemed incredible that he would die in this way under the siege of 3,000 people.

Huh?

When a wounded iron rode past and the sword was slashed, Loulou Bao's head immediately flew a few feet away. And with the defeat of Nalou Bao, the Western Turkic army followed.

“Kill!”

Cheng Sanyuan did not hesitate. On a single order, he immediately took the opportunity to voluntarily kill him.

Then Louloubao was too careless. Cheng Sanyuan was not a general, but the horseman behind him was the world's first cavalry. Wang Chong used this technique to kill Dayan Shibano in the Holy Land at Xiangxiong Recruitment Camp in Us Tibetan Plateau, not to mention just one Nalu step.

“Ah! ——”

With the loss of the commander of Naloulou Bau, although the Western Turkic army still has more than 20,000 men left, it has been unable to organize an effective counterattack.

“Kill!”

When He Batano led 8,000 horses from another place to kill, the end of the war had been completely laid.

The news of the defeat of the war reached Mount Sami, and the entire Khan Court was shaken!

……

Southwest, along the Silk Road to the Beijing Division, a wide cement road, like a jade belt, stretches thousands of kilometres across the mountains and stretches all the way west. At the end of the road, tens of thousands of craftsmen are as busy as dense and numb bees.

In the front row of the team, Zhao Jingsheng stood side by side with several noblemen of the King's Master and elders of the great family, day and night supervised.

“Prism! ”

A pigeon whistled down from the sky, Zhao Jingshi reached out his right hand and quickly held the pigeon in his hand. Just a glance, Zhao's eyes immediately revealed a solemn divine color.

“It's Grandpa Marquis's letter! ”

Zhao Jingshi opened the envelope, just glanced at it, immediately put it away, and quickly walked forward. Stopped in front of a well-dressed old man.

“Mr. Xu, how far are we from the wounds? ”

Zhao Jingsheng asked.

“It's not far. In fact, we were able to repair the wounds not long ago, but we widened the roads as ordered by the adults, while strengthening the hardness of the cement roads to carry more weight. But no accidents, we can fix the wounds in 20 days at most. ”

Old Man replied.

Zhao Jingshi built the cement road from the Beijing division to the wounded. The old man was the director and the representative of the World Alliance. All construction progress is under his control.

Twenty days? ”

Zhao Jingsheng frowned and extended a finger.

“I'll only give you ten days, and you'll have to fix the wounds in ten days. ”

“This…”

The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded.

“It's a bit difficult, but there shouldn't be much of a problem, and if an adult is in a hurry, I can personally oversee it and make it happen. ”

“Okay!”

Zhao Jingsheng nodded and said no more.

Wang Chung promised a 20-day time limit in his letter to him, but Zhao Jingbing knew that it must be very important to let Master Hou come and urge himself personally. Therefore, Zhao Jingbing gave a time limit of 10 days.

“Hope to help Grandpa as much as possible! ”

Zhao Jingsheng secretly said in his heart.

……

The cement road project leading to the west is under way, while countless chimneys on the land of Shenzhou are constantly spraying black smoke, all the founders, swordhouses, swordhouses, horsepower are fully open, and madness begins to build all the required steel modules for Wang Chung.

Looking down from the sky, on the land of Shenzhou, when hundreds of thousands of swordhouses sword shop wildly forged, forged iron and steel, that scene is magnificent and magnificent!

“To load all these steel modules, I need you to keep your hooves up and move them as fast as you can to Chelsea. As for profit, don't worry, this time the client is the King's family of the King Master and will be the most honest family. The buyer was the Junior Marquis of the Holy Crown. ”

Jingnan, an ancient housekeeper in a blue shirt outside the palace, is urging a merchant team to move the cast steel module onto the carriage. With first-time forging experience, these swordcasting families are now forging a lot faster.

“Save it! The Eighth Admiral of Datang, who doesn't know now? Don't worry, I won't worry about this. ”

Outside the mansion, the big head of the merchant squad smiled. A gesture was made, in the ringing of the bell, this merchant group of more than a dozen wagons immediately headed towards Xianxi.

From east to west, from south to north, tens of thousands of such merchants dragged countless steel modules toward the west day and night.

When Wang Chung gave the order, the whole of Datang used it for him at this moment.

……

Time slowly passed, and eight days later, when a broad, two-length cement road led straight to the scratches, the entire steel city boiled.

“Cement Road! Cement Road!... Look, the new cement road is coming! ”

“Ah, let me take a look! ”

“Incredible, strange things, really hard as stone! ”

……

In the steel city, cheering freckles, tens of thousands of craftsmen poured out of the city like a flood. Datang has emerged a new road made of soft sand and lime, but it is as hard as stone and can withstand dozens of tons of weight. Even samurai with a kilogram of power are difficult to destroy. This has spread throughout Datang.

And this emerging “cement road” is being repaired from the distant Beijing master to the wounded, which is already spreading in the city, and everyone is waiting for it.

“Lord Zhao, welcome back. ”

Countless fireworks flew to the sky. At the forefront of the tens of thousands of craftsmen, Civil Master Zhang Shouzhi himself went out of town to greet the city's craftsmen.

“Senior Zhang, meet again. ”

Zhao Jingxian handed a gift and smiled. The Battle of the Southwest used to fight side by side, they were old acquaintances.

“By the way, where's Grandpa Hou? ”

“Grandpa Marquis has gone to Yanxi, but even if you go to Yanxi, I'm afraid you won't find him. ”

Zhang Shouzhi's hands closed in his sleeve and smiled.

“Oh, how could it? ”

Zhao Jingxian's eyelids jumped and was greatly surprised. He was on the Silk Road day and night, supervising the construction, in order to be able to enter the wounds early and see Wang Chong. But it never occurred to me that things seemed completely different from what I had expected.

“In the Battle of Los Angeles, everyone's hope rests with the Marquis. How can the Marquis sit at this time? ”

Zhang Shouzhi saw through Zhao Jingsheng's confusion, smiling.

“Besides, don't ask me about Grandpa Marquis' whereabouts. Now, I don't even know. The Marquis considered that his ideas were not within our grasp. ”

Zhao Jingxue nodded with some thought.

……

Wang Chong is not in Xixi, there are not many people who know this. Even many of the closest Qiqins to Wang Chong know that he went to the West, to meet some people, but specifically, even she doesn't know.

“Master Hou, this is the territory of the Gonks. These people are so mean, they can't even ride horses. Are you sure the grownups want to hire them? ”

In the northeast corner of the western realm, in a desolate and barren area, Yang Hongchang rides on a horse and stands side by side with Wang. Behind them are 5,000 men of the Xixi army. This time, when Wang Chong came to the west, Yang Hongchang immediately abandoned everything in his hand and came to greet him himself.

However, for Wang Chong's decision, Yang Hongchang is still a fog:

“If adults really want mercenaries, I know a lot of good mercenaries who are better than the Gonks. Moreover, the number of Gonks is small, and it really doesn't do much. ”

“No need, other mercenaries will talk later, this time I'm looking for the Gonks. ”

Wang Chung rode the white hoof, waved his hand, and the divine color was light-hearted.

“But…”

“No need. ”

Wang Chong from Channel. Whatever you do, Wang Chong has his own reason. He is definitely not a target, but there is no need to tell Yang Hong Chang Ming about all this.

“Grandpa Marquis, when he came forward, he found that someone was blocking him and that he should be from the Gonks. ”

At this time, the war horseshoe, a Han warrior came up and whispered in Wang's ear. The Han warrior looked about the same as Wang Zheng's bodyguard, but was wearing the armor of the Xidu Guard. Under the leadership of Fmong Lingcha, there are not many Hans who can achieve the rank of Warlord.

Wang Chong also found him by searching the roster of Xidu Guards. His name is Xue Qianjun. He was originally a captain of the capital and served in the Xidu Guard for fifteen years. He has not been promoted to the ranks despite his many credits. After Wang Chong found him, he was raised directly to the rank of Warlord and used to lead the Han soldiers in the Xidu Guard.

As the guardian of the Xixi Metropolitan Guard, Wang Chong had previously unimaginable authority. Like this kind of broken recruitment, he made Captain Tigg a warlord. Wang Chong did not even need the consent of the court and the army department. With a large amount of money, he could report to the court afterwards.

“Oh? Don't get into conflict with them yet, wait for me to come over. ”

Wang punched the light flashed in his eyes and suddenly photographed the horse of war. He rushed forward and headed towards the place where the conflict had occurred in front of him. Just a few breaths later, Wang Chung immediately met the “enemy” in Xue Qian's mouth. These are typical western natives, who are much smaller than other tall western nations and tribes, about six or seven feet away.

Their bodies don't look so strong, they're dirty, they're covered in dust, like they haven't had a bath in six or seven years, and even their hair's knotted. But the most intolerable thing is the stench from them. Wang Zheng was six or seven fathers away from them and smelled the smell.

Seeing them like this, Wang Chong finally knew why the people of the Gonks were marginalized in the western realm and were not treated very well.