The Human Emperor

“How is this possible? ”

Gao Xianzhi finally felt the extraordinary thing about this knife. Being able to resist his two finger shots means that Wang Zheng's new weapon technology is quite mature. The rigidity of his knife, as well as its unbreakable properties, has led to a huge jump in the quality and level of the weapon, surpassing the vast majority of the world's weapons.

“Good knife! What a knife! Long and easy to fold, I've never seen a knife break this rule before. Wong Zheng can't believe you have this skill, it's great! ”

As one of the most illustrious Empire Generals, with more than a decade of vast combat experience, Gao Xianzhi is almost instinctive to feel the immense value of this knife. Hoo, Gao Xianzhi's palm glanced, instantly grabbed the 8-foot long knife from the brocade, twisted in his hand, danced twice, Gao Xianzhi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

This knife is easy to chop, plus a sturdy, unbreakable knife, making it the master of the knife.

Just such a knife may not be as stunning yet, but if thousands of people were equipped with such a knife, it would be a terrible flood of destruction on the battlefield.

- This knife is a dominant weapon born on the battlefield.

“Wang Chong, how many weapons do you have like this? ”

Gao Xianzhi turned his head and looked at Wang Chong beside him. He suddenly understood the meaning of the knife warrior in Wang Zhou. If there was an elite knife, all equipped with such a long knife designed by Wang Zhou, the killing power would be unimaginable. And this eight-foot knife, Gao Xianzhi, just took a quick look at it and realized that it was Wang Chong designed for infantry and used against the cavalry's weapons.

Such a knife is cut down, not only by horses, but also by knights on horseback, all within the range of a strange knife. That kind of power is extremely powerful, I'm afraid, and Gao Xianzhi is perfectly capable of imagining the scene of people breaking apart on the battlefield.

“Zhang Shouzhi has built more than a hundred units, so long as the adults agree that all the craftsmen work day and night, within a month, all the knives should be complete, again before I will have them replaced with wooden sticks. ”

Wang Zhong earnestly said.

Wang Chong used many forging techniques far beyond this era. In terms of weapon materials, Wang Chong collected a large number of machetes on the battlefield, these are the most elite steel materials. Combined with extraterrestrial iron and a small amount of Uzi steel, today's stranger knife has a variety of characteristics at the same time, making it a true knife of excellence.

“Wang Chong, do as you wish! I'll get Ancidu's men to cooperate with you! ”

Gao Xianzhimei Luqiguang, a slap board.

Boom Lung, even Gao Xianzhi did not anticipate, just at the moment he agreed, the whole continent's war pattern changed, an unprecedented military class in history, at this moment on the stage of history!

Send goodbye to Gao Xianzhi, Wang rushed open the door and quickly walked out. In the inner city of Zhuoros, in the northern training field, Wang rushed to see Li Jiye and more than 4600 horsemen.

“Grandpa Marquis! ”

Seeing Wang Chong, Li Jiye promptly prompted Khan Blood Bao to move forward. He caressed his chest with one hand and respectfully offered a gift.

“Ready? ”

Wang Chung looked up and asked.

“Don't worry, everyone is always waiting for his summons! ”

“Very well, you take these sheets of paper and lead all the horse wound iron riding day and night exercises, we have very limited time, only for a month you have to complete all the exercises of this method of formation. ”

Wang nodded and silenced.

“My men will do their utmost! ”

Li Jiye said he glanced down and saw the heart on the letterhead as his pupils shrunk. His face became more serious. He shouted back to Wang and immediately drove towards his back.

Asura Hell!

These are the contents of the two letterheads that Wang Chung gave us. Li Jiye had the privilege to accidentally hear from Wang Chung that the top ten laws of formation, of which Wu Hu Iron Riding cultivated the last ten swings of the final ranking, and Shu Luo Hell..., ranked second.

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The main hall of Ross City, a gate pushed open, Gao Xianzhi dressed in the new armor built by Wang Chung, returned to the residence, took off the armor, Gao Xianzhi came to the table, likewise changed the military paperwork.

Just as Wang Zheng was busy day and night, Gao Xianzhi also had a lot of military needs to deal with, Ansidu Guard casualty rescue, various logistical distributions, Pu Na Khan and Gro Loc's reassurance, repair of city guards, patrol alert of the scouts... All this, there are too many things to deal with.

By the time Gao Xianzhi approves all the papers, it will be too late.

Hanging the fine pencil back to the pencil holder, Gao Xianzhi rubbed his eyes, and his eyes could not help revealing a tired divine color. With the winds sweeping through the storm, the city of Poros is still calm, but everyone can feel the strong pressure. Sixty thousand Datang troops went up and down, and everyone was racing for seconds, trying their best to make themselves stronger and prepare for the more brutal war that followed.

“My lord, take a cup of tea and rest. ”

With a knock on the door, a guard from Ansidu Protectorate walked in with a cup of tea.

“Put it down. ”

Ko Xianzhi gently knocked on the desktop.

Waiting for the famous guard to leave, Gao Xianzhi took up the tea on the table and was about to take a sip. Suddenly he glanced over the two thin letterhead on the table. He moved his mind and couldn't help but think:

“It was Wang Chong's kung fu technique. ”

To reach the point of Gao Xianzhi, it is difficult to go further with the 100-foot rod head. Almost instinctively, Gao Xianzhi wouldn't believe anything else to help him. But in the end, Gao Xianzhi couldn't bear to blow Wang Zheng's goodwill.

“Let's see. ”

Gao Xianzhi shook his head and smiled. He picked up the two letterheads with a distraction and looked at them. However, just this look, Gao Xianzhi was like being stabbed by a needle. He was filled with a spiritual spirit, and all the tiredness disappeared instantly.

“How is this possible? ”

Gao Xianzhi stared dead at a passage on the letterhead.

“The hearts are aligned and the sword Qi is in vain. ”

The short eight words are exactly the same as one of the hearts and minds in Six Poles of Divinity practiced by Kao Xianzhi himself. Gao Xianzhi sat upright and continued to look down. Next, his divinity became more serious and more serious. When he finished reading the last word, Gao Xianzhi suddenly made a long exclamation, slowly raising his head, for a long time.

There was a silence in the lobby, but at this moment Gao Xianzhi's heart started a wave of millions.

Wang Chung gave him this kung fu, which actually resembles Gao Xianzhi's own kung fu, but the power... is more powerful than Gao Xianzhi's own kung fu, like an upgraded version of Gao Xianzhi's kung fu! This has never happened to Xianzhi Gao.

Although they are not the same, they must have deep roots!

“I did my best to search for this pulse, and there was no other derivative method. Is it true that I was wrong? The Six Kings of Spirit I practiced is actually just a derivative of an ancient Farmon. Is there a stronger Farmon on it? ”

Kao Xianzhi took the two thin letterheads and muttered to himself, his heart fluctuated.

In the study quietly, but there was a huge airflow surrounding Gao Xianzhi, lowered his head, Gao Xianzhi looked at the contents of the two thin letterhead several times, at the end of the day, the whole has been completely attracted. I don't know how long it took...

Bang

Two thick doors were pulled by an invisible force, and all the tables and chairs were removed from the lobby, and Gao Xianzhi's plate sat on the floor with a huge aura emanating from him. And Gao Xianzhi's internal qi started slowly, slowly moving in a direction he had never seen before.

“Congratulations to your host, earn the Heart of the Admiral (Grateful), harvest the fondness of Gao Xianzhi, make minor changes to the history of war, and reward 100 Destiny Energy Points! ”

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At the same time, Wang Zheng's mind suddenly heard a stone of destiny reminder in the training field north of the city of Poros. Wang shook his heart and suddenly turned his head. He looked at the elegance of the sky in the direction of the main hall of Ross City. A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Everything's on the right track!

According to Gao Xianzhi's "Six Poles of Divinity", the late generation gathered the power of many of the best and strongest, and jointly created one of the top generals "Eight Poles of Collapse Techniques". This world appeared more than twenty years earlier and returned to the original Gao Xianzhi hands. There has been a delicate turnaround in history, facilitated by Wang Chong's hand, and further deviated from the original passage.

The Octopolar Disruption Technique has strict requirements for practice. It takes practitioners to reach the rank of Imperial Admiral, and it takes at least a month from start to finish, and cannot be disturbed by anyone. This is also why Wang Chong did not give Ko Xianzhi the Eight Pole Disruption.

“Notify Cheng Chianli and send more men. No one shall come near the hundreds of lords of the city. ”

Wang Zhuang turned his head and suddenly sent a message to Xixi beside him.

“Yes, my lord! ”

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Time slowly passes by, and when Jurossia is busy and everyone is ready for war, more than sixty miles away, in the Western Turkic camp, it is also tense.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

A burst of thunderous noise rang through the heavens and the earth, just above the Western Turkic camp, the thunderclouds rolled and countless clouds gathered from all sides and swept and swept. And in the place where thunder clouds are most powerful, a green fine energy swings through the heavens and the earth, and is extremely prominent between the heavens and the earth.

Follow the blue air column down, halfway through the sky, big and powerful figure, suspended in the air. He was dressed in heavy armor, and a big black cape danced behind him, revealing a rush of hegemony all over his body.

Just around Duusli, the tense guardian of Western Turkic generals such as Shamshak and Che Pemba are around. And further afield, dense and numb, tens of thousands of western Turkic iron rides, according to some law, with Du Wusi at the core, like a steel flood, they floated wildly, as they merceded, screaming, the eyes sparkled with fanatical light.