The Human Emperor

Some of these things can be understood by the Fire Tree Collection and Dusong Mangbuzhi, but the vast majority of them are completely incomprehensible.

Yet looking at the scriptural words and symbols of the day on earth, and the insane man in the cell, the two top generals of the Us Tibetan Empire, not only did not have the slightest contempt in their eyes, but were full of respect, just because the insane man in front of them, had another identity:

Daqin Ruozan, Daqin Ruozan, the great minister of the Ali dynasty of Usuzu!

Since the war failed, Da Qinruzan has been locked in the depths of this prison, and there is virtually no other access to him except for the return of fire trees and imperial generals like Du Lambuche.

Du Songbuzhi and Daqin Ruozhan belong to different kingdoms, and Pingsu had little contact, only that he knew that he was wise and strategically wise. When I first met him underground with the Fire Tree Collection, I couldn't even believe that the beast was spreading, talking mad, acting strangely, and the prisoner was the elegant and stylish Alibaba Prime Minister.

Du Songbu Zhi came with anticipation, but returned with disappointment. For what the Fire Tree Collection said, the way to defeat Wang Shong and Datang was a great disappointment. It was not until more than a month ago that the Battle of Ross broke out that both Songbu Zhi knew that he was very wrong.

“How long has Tatsuo been in this state? ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi called a prison guard and asked.

“Returning to the General, it has been more than a while, he can't hear anything, the food is there, he hasn't moved. ”

The warden replied in a bow.

Dusong Mangbuzhi turned his head and saw several dishes of already chilled food in front of the prison.

“Got it, go down. ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi waved his hand and retreated from the prison guard.

When the prison guard retreated, silence returned to the prison, leaving Daqin Ruzhan's fingers dangling on the ground and making a murmuring noise. Du Lambuche and the Fire Tree Reservoir stood outside the prison, motionless, silently watching, no one had spooked him.

“Perhaps it is up to him to defeat Datang's most protective teenager, thwart Datang's influence in the West, and change the power pattern of Ushid and Datang. ”

Du Luanbuzhi's mind flashed with a thought, his subconscious look toward the right side of Daqin Ruzan's body, a dense, numb, very complex map, and some unrecognizable text.

Barros!

Dusong Mangbuzhi immediately identified the city at the core of the map.

If there was a replacement here that didn't know the root of it, perhaps thought Daqin Ruozhan was analyzing the situation in Poros, but both of them knew that the painting appeared a month before the Battle of Poros. Unfortunately, the dense and numb texts surrounding this painting are all the Biben texts that have been lost in the Us Tibetan Plateau, an ancient text that I'm afraid few people throughout the Us Tibetan Empire know except Daqin Ruozhan.

Dusong Mangbuzhi is equally unidentifiable.

“Daqin Ruozhan lost the war in the southwest and has been in prison for months. He was disconnected from the outside world, and who could imagine that the Battle of Ross had not yet broken out, he had already anticipated the war between the Great Food and the Great Tang, and even the location of the final showdown had been inferred. Unfortunately, Daqin Ruozhan was put in the dungeon by the Tibetan King, otherwise, with his ability to play a triangular role, with his help, everything might be completely different, and Dayan Mang Pojie would not have to die. ”

Thinking of Dayan Mangbojie, Dusong Mangbuzhi's eyes revealed a slight sad divine color, which is probably an eternal pain in his heart.

Time slowed past, not knowing how long later, in prison, Daqin Ruozhan's body suddenly trembled, all the reckless Buzhi and the fire tree treasured, immediately knew that Daqin Ruozhan was about to wake up.

“You're here. ”

Daqin Ruozan did not raise his voice.

“As you expected, Prime Minister, the young son of the royal family defeated Fmong Lingcha and sat in the position of protector of the Xixi Metropolitan City. In addition, Ansi Metropolitan Gao Xianzhi was surrounded by cannibals, and now the young man from Datang is fighting hard to prepare for the march to Ross. ”

Fire trees are hidden outside the prison fence.

“Mister, are you sure you don't want to come out? ”

“The time has not come...”

Daqin Ruozhan's voice rang throughout the underground prison, and he raised his head, spreading his hair at the beginning, revealing a face that was a little pale because the sun was gone. Despite their gloomy colors, those eyes are still bright and reveal infinite wisdom and splendour.

Though seemingly messy and without the elegance and goodness of the past, the Fire Tree Collection knew that it was still the operation of its own memory, winning the championship of Alibaba Thousand Miles.

“Now is not the time for me to go out, our opponent's instincts are much more acute than we thought, and every little movement will make him feel unusual, thus insight into our plans and leading to the abandonment of his previous work. ”

Da Qin Ruozhan lifted her head just a little bit, and still looked at herself. His big right hand sleeve was brushed gently, sweeping the dust off the floor, and the movement remained calm and quiet.

“Also, stop calling him a young man and his abilities are no longer measurable by age. If you see only his age, then there is only one way to lose. ”

“Yes, sir! ”

The Fire Tree Collection bows its head respectfully.

Only by knowing the will of Daqin Ruoxiang can we know what he is doing, and that is why the Fire Tree Collection will become more respectful to him. As the Fire Tree Collection said, Daqin Ruozhan had come into contact with Wang Chong, and had forced him to die. The two men fought indissolubly. If there is one person in the whole Us Tibetan Empire who can defeat Wang Chong, apart from the King of Tibet, who was always with him, the Empire Minister who never hiked, I am afraid there is only Daqin Ruozhan in front of him.

“Dusong Mangbuzhi, you've been here several times, still thinking about the Triangle Gap One and Dayan Mangbojie's death? ”

Daqin Ruozan lowered his head, his fingers still painted on the ground, and his head was not raised.

“Yes!”

Dusong Mangbuzhi had a dark color and a little pain in his eyes, but he did not deny it.

“Don't worry about the previous gains and losses, the timing won't change, even if I showed up there with you then, in the end, we still have to fail, the result won't change. ”

Daqin Ruozan faint road.

“But is it really unbeatable to be just a teenager? ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi Road.

“Didn't you already try? ”

Daqin Ruozan faded away, the sound echoed throughout the underground.

Dusong Mangbuzhitung was silent.

“You tried, we tried, and you saw it. Seems a coincidence, but it does. Don't underestimate him. He was never alone, and he must never be seen as one. Isn't he the two people who are good at leveraging, taking advantage of all the conditions, putting himself at the centre, weaving a huge web and shooting you? ”

Daqin Ruozan, who is trapped in jail, has the feeling of putting everything in his eyes and insight into everything.

Dusong Mangbuzhi's face grew darker.

He was reluctant to admit it, but his instincts told him that Daqin Ruozan was right.

“After three wars, the Southwest War, the Battle of the Westwest, the Battle of the Triangle Gap, we have completely disqualified ourselves from challenging Datang. This cannot be changed in any way. And West Turkic, after the blue death of the Blue Wolf Leaf Bone, West Turkic is also powerless to threaten. The Turks have never won the war in the Middle East for more than a thousand years. Datang is the most powerful dynasty in the Middle East, and in the West, we can no longer defeat him. ”

Daqin Ruozan's voice was empty and distant, and his eyes seemed to see through everything:

“Now, the only chance… is here! ”

Du Lambuche and the Fire Tree were hidden with Daqin Ruozhan's magical finger on the ground, on the map of Juros on the prison floor.

“... the only person in the world who has not fought with the Chinatown is the Great Cannibal. It will be our only chance and our last! This is also the conclusion that I came to after months of research in prison. If even the cannibals can't stop them, then the entire West will be in the hands of the Chinese from now on, and no one can shake the position of the Chinese in the West! ”

No one spoke in the prison, quietly, whether it was the collection of fire trees or recklessness. Both were immersed in the voice of Daqin Ruozhan, unable to speak. Nobody knows what kind of journey Daqin has gone through these past few months.

Even Daqin Ruozhan was in the Alibaban kingdom, accompanied by Wen Wu and not separated from the fire tree collection, when he first saw Daqin Ruozhan, he was frightened. His eyes, temperament and memories were completely different, as if he were someone else. Nevertheless, the Fire Tree Collection knew that he was still him.

However, now that the prison is in full swing, the lead has been washed out, wiser and more frightening than it was.

The death of more than 200,000 Ali Kings warriors, turned into a deserted land of the Ali Kings prairie, created what is now Daqin Ruozhan, the teenager in Xixi will not know that although he won in the southwest, he also created a more terrible opponent for himself.

“I understand.”

After not knowing how long, his voice echoed all over the ground, and he finally lowered his head with humility. This is a respect for Daqin Ruzan and a subordination to Daqin Ruzan:

“Don't worry, from now on, I will fully cooperate with Big Phase's actions. However, I have one last question... soldier! ”

The problem now is that even if the three of us are ashamed, defeat Datang, and regain the prestige of the Us Tibetan Empire, only three of us, without any soldiers and horses, will not be able to do anything. After all, this is a war, not a personal war between the strong.

But now, the last thing anyone needs is a horse and a soldier!