The Human Emperor

“No need! ”

Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi stood side by side, looking at the thick smoke rising from all over Horoshan City:

“A man like Abe * * *, if he wants to escape and the city is so big, it's hard for us to find him, and the next step, we need to think not about fighting or killing someone, but about the whole strategy thing. General Cheng, is that letter I told you about ready? ”

“It's already ready. The pen is captured by the master and can be sent to Baghdad at any time through the falcons of the great food. ”

A voice came from behind him. Cheng Qianli gently hurried up from behind the city.

The top general, who is always thinking about winning or losing a war, and Wang Chong is thinking not only about things on the battlefield, but also about the strategic landscape outside the battlefield, his horizons and pattern are enough to overshadow the imperial generals on this continent. That's why Cheng Chianli admired him.

Without the presence of Abe * * * and Ziad, tens of thousands of troops collapsed and were exterminated much faster than ever. From opening the gate of the city to entering the army, it took only two hours before and after, Wang Chong led the army to take over completely, the military heavy town at the west end of the Silk Road.

“Is this the Tigris River? ”

On the west side of Horoshan City, on the high wall, Wang Chong, Gao Xianzhi, Cheng Chianli, Li Jiye and Yuan Shurong and Bakram, Qiqi climbed to the top of this magnificent city wall. Standing on the walls east of Khoroshan City, looking past, Wang shook a glimpse under Khoroshan City, not far apart, a vast and huge river swept past.

The river is 50 to 60 feet wide, not knowing how deep it is. Although the river is steep, it is not as cloudy as you might imagine.

For the first time in his life, Wang Chung saw one of the two most famous rivers of the former Sassan dynasty, the Tigris River and the Euphrates River, west of Onion Ridge.

This is the root of the entire Sassanid civilization and is now the most important river of the entire Great Foods Empire.

“This is just a tributary of the Tigris River, whose backbone is wider and more magnificent than you can see today, and we Sassans have been able to breed thousands of years of history and become the most powerful nation on the shores of the sea because of these two rivers, but they are now all in the hands of the Great Food Empire. They even levied heavy taxes on all those who crossed the river, and we Sassans couldn't help but move between the two rivers, not knowing every year how much wealth they scraped into the treasury of the great cannibals. ”

Bakrham was sentimental.

Wang Shunmei listened, some thoughts flashed in his mind, but soon returned to calm.

A number of changes have taken place in history and Wang Shou memory. At least in Wang Shou memory, there was no tributary of the Tigris River outside Horoshan City. His gaze stopped for a moment on this famous river of West and Big Food. Wang Shou slowly raised his head and looked up to endless distances, overflowing heavy space. Wang Shou "saw” a huge capital city, which is the political, power, cultural and military center of the entire Western continent.

“Baghdad!”

Wang Chung quickly flashed his mind together.

Abe * * * tried to break through Ross, occupy the West, and the soldiers came under the city, asking about the whole of Nakahara, but ironically, at the end of the day, Abe * * * was not able to force Changan, but herself, traveling west, eating deep, along the Silk Road, and in turn reached the city at the end of the Silk Road in Khoroshan.

“Let General Cheng begin! ”

Wang Chung looked ahead and his head did not turn back.

“Yes!”

Cheng Qianli's voice had just fallen. A moment later, Lala, a falcon of the great food hunt soon swept up into the sky. All the way across the heavy space, it headed towards Baghdad, the king of the great food empire.

2200 km or more, this is already a very close distance...

From Khoroshan, across the Tigris and Euphrates rivers, all the way west, more than a thousand and three hundred kilometres further, lies at the heart of the entire Great Foods Empire.

The city is magnificent, with a tall tower and domed palace densely wooded, pointing straight to the sky. In this small place, large numbers of soldiers and horses, millions of people and countless business trips have been assembled and economically, culturally and politically developed.

This is Baghdad, the largest centre of the Great Foods Empire.

Throughout the West, it also has another loud name, "No Night City”! In this capital city, everyone celebrates day and night, day and night, called the City of Night.

Clang

All of a sudden, a spike came from the air, just above Baghdad, a giant falcon of great food spreading its wings, shaking its hair, descending from the sky like a sharp arrow, wrapped in an airflow and flew into the palace at the top of the centre of Baghdad.

Boom!

No one knows, however, that as the falcon descended from the sky and flew into the palace, it fell like a boulder, causing a wave of waves in the empire.

“Bastard!! ”

Just at the top of Baghdad's Golden Top Palace, Thunder's fury shook the entire meal and countless governors, warlords and nobles fell on their knees, trembling.

At the top of the palace, on a golden casted throne, Halifa Mutassim III of the Great Eating Empire, dressed in a white silver silk robe, with a golden crown and thunderous flames in his eyes.

As the monarch of the entire Great Foods Empire, Mutassim III called the entire Great Foods Empire, the greatest monarch of all time, how many forces the whole Great Foods Empire had wiped out in his hands, and the layout of the Empire was expanded by him to an unprecedented degree of strength.

Countless celebrities, millions of elite iron rides, and a powerful legion, all pillowcases ready to crush the world for him.

It cannot be overstated that he is truly one of the most powerful and powerful rulers in the world.

But at this moment, all the glory, all the glory, that was ever created, is gone.

The Legion of the Beasts was destroyed, the Legion of the Earthquakes was devastated, the Battle of Dreddy Bo died, the Battle of Eibaker died, Ottoman was killed, Mamlik was damaged... He heard too much nightmare during this time.

Mutassim III had great expectations of this eastern conquest, hoping to achieve unprecedented greatness by conquering the East and reunifying the entire continent through a vast army.

But now everything is broken, and more than that, even an eastern heathen general is in the city, threatening his Baghdad.

Moreover, the letter from the other party contains extremely excessive demands.

This is an outrageous humiliation of how Mutassim III could bear it.

“Your Majesty, these Chinamans have given us only three days to respond, but it will take two days for pigeons to communicate, and if they do not receive a response or refuse their request, they will act immediately to cross the Tigris River and head west to capture more cities. That would probably cause panic throughout the empire, which would be extremely detrimental to it. ”

His Royal Highness, a foodstuff minister dressed in jewellery, lay on his knees and feared.

“Useless stuff! Do I, so many men and horses, countless governors and generals, still come under threat from a heathen? Send me the will to destroy these Chinese, together with the rest of the dynasty. ”

Mutassim III was like an angry lion, angry.

Buzz, for a moment, the hall was silent, all kneeling on their knees, their heads drooling to the ground.

“Why don't you say something? Say something! Can't we destroy more than 200,000 people in the district with so many soldiers and horses and so many warlords? ”

Moutassim III scolded angrily.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty. Previous battles, in Cairo, the north and the east, all our horses were dispatched to Ciros, totalling nearly half a million horses. The defeat of the Battle of Poros, almost entirely overthrown, is now unavailable to all of our eastern parts. ”

A cannibal martial arts warlord thrust.

“More than that, Dreddy Bo and Abe * * * have always been the second most powerful governors in the empire, and the empire as a whole is one of the few that can be compared to them, and even if they send troops now, it will be difficult to defeat them. And troop and horse mobilization is by no means something that can be accomplished in three or five days, but if the pagans are not answered immediately, they will probably cross the Tigris River immediately, attacking all other cities and even soldiering in Baghdad! ”

Another warlord was also brave.

Ka Cha

The voices of the two men had just fallen, and suddenly a crisp sound was heard in the palace. Mutassim III took his fifth finger and instantly squeezed the throne armrest in his right hand into pieces. And his face, which was already white, became red.

As the most powerful emperor in the history of the Great Foodie Empire, he was forced for the first time to become unavailable.

“A billion taels of gold, a billion taels! Do you mean that I should promise the Oriental maniac that I will accept his blackmail and give them so much wealth? ”

Moutassim III was furious in color and his eyes were gloomy.

Billion taels of gold!

Hundreds of years of hunting and scraping the treasures of countless kingdoms and forces and accumulating huge amounts of wealth, even if the big foods are enemies, they are still huge numbers for the big foods.

“But, Your Majesty, if we do not agree with them, I fear we will lose far more than a billion taels of gold, they can invade vast areas from Horoshan to the east, 200,000 soldiers and horses, plus those Eastern Empire generals who can fight well, we will not be able to resist for a short time! At the end of the day, even if we kick them out of the empire, it will be a terrible loss. ”

Your Highness, a foodie nobleman, trembled with a trembling voice.

The precarious nature of the eastern city pools and the fact that the 200,000 soldiers and horses stood in Horoshan, standing idle and unrelenting, was even more shocking than their real attacks, blackmailing the dozens of pools of the Great Foods Empire and offering billions of taels of gold in the name of war reparations, something that had never been heard of before, even in the constant logging of the Great Foods Empire.

But all of us have to seriously consider that the other side is strong, ambitious and more ambitious, and that the vast swathes of fallen territory, from Samarkand to Khoroshan, have long shown that the other side is in no way a false intimidation.