That's right. Xu Junzhi sits down and uses every possible means to strengthen himself, which is the correct way to survive.
If you are an enemy, it is really scary to take away your power. If you are a teammate, it is very reassuring. It means that more and more powerful priests will be born in our camp.
At this moment, Xu Junzhi finally made up his mind. Why not take a gamble on a future that was unimaginable?
At the same time, after Cao Wanhan burst out with strength, he did become stronger in a short period of time. But after the strongest point passed, he began to decline.
The speed slowed down, the attack became low, and even the consciousness gradually became blurred. Su Rui stabbed Cao Wanhan's heart with a sword, giving him a happy ending.
Before he fell, he looked at the gray sky and couldn't help but wonder: When will the sky recover?
You can see the blue sky again...
Another wild place.
Wei Wan used a whip to harass, and Wei Bojun and five others attacked. They cooperated more and more tacitly, making it impossible to guard against them.
Zhou Yiba went from being able to handle it with ease at the beginning, to finally being able to handle it.
Difficult, these people are really difficult.
The enemy is tired, and Wei Bojun and others' eyes are burning. They have a chance! If they win, they will definitely win!
"A bunch of clowns, even you are trying to defeat me!" Zhou Yiba laughed arrogantly, and his strength surged again.
Wei Bojun and others were on alert and ready.
Just at this moment, the small space door opened.
The robotic arm appears.
Zhou Ba, who used his power forcefully, lost control of the core in his body. This move made it easier for Ono to drain away the power.
When Zhou Yiba felt the loss of power, it was too late. He shouted in disbelief: "How dare you take away my power!"
Zhou Yiba desperately rushed against the mechanical arm. Even though there were only two mechanical arms, it firmly grabbed his body and lifted it up.
Zhou Yiba struggled hard, but it was useless. The robotic arm successfully extracted power and threw the person away.
Wei Bojun and others looked at Zhou Yiba who fell on the ground, and couldn't help but sympathize. It must be a bad feeling to have their power taken away.
"I am the one chosen by God! How could I become a waste!" Zhou Yiba sat up and shouted, "Come on, keep fighting!"
Several people looked at each other but made no move.
He Yang walked over and stabbed him: "Sorry, we are in a hurry."
In a hurry... time?
Zhou Yiba fell to the ground and died. Wei Bojun and others didn't know why. How could they be in a hurry?
Pulling out the knife, He Yang turned around and smiled naively: "Go back. This mission is completed, we can go home soon."
"..." Such a rush.
I am rushing to complete the task and go home to take care of my wife and children, so die quickly.
Wei Wan and the other singles looked at the sky and the ground. For some reason, they suddenly felt very unhappy.
As for Wei Bojun, who was married, he felt the same way and missed home. The two men chatted about their wives while returning to the palace to resume their lives.
Okay. It’s great to have a wife.
Wei Wan and the others were impatient to keep up. Isn’t it just about getting married? Who doesn’t seem to know how? Get married when you get back!
The other side.
Tao Peng and Ma Cong were chased and intercepted by six people, and finally collapsed from exhaustion. They completed their mission.
After everyone returned to the palace through the space gate, Bai Shifeng and others also entered the palace to report back.
This battle is a complete victory!
Zhu Qinghong ordered that the slave country be officially renamed Xiaoyao City. Bai Shifeng and others cleaned up the battlefield and arranged the slaves and people.
After a night's rest, tomorrow Fang You'an and his party will set out to attack the two nearest cities. The trip went smoothly. As soon as they heard that the main city had fallen, the two cities quickly surrendered.
At this point, the conquest of the slave country ended. Su Rui opened a defense for the city. Xu Junzhi took the position of city lord.
At the celebration banquet, merit is discussed and rewarded.
Everyone had a share, except Dai Qiyu, who was reprimanded for setting the fire and received nothing.
Seeing everyone holding half of the watermelon and digging into it, Dai Qiyu swallowed his saliva and furrowed his brows into the Chinese character "Chuan".
Zhu Qinghong's reward was very practical. There was unlimited supply of fruits and barbecue for three days. They ate as much as they wanted and caroused for three whole days, but they were still not satisfied.
Youshuang City, Yingling City, Xiaoyao City and their affiliated cities were incorporated into the Yunhong Dynasty. Lu Yaoye was appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, the second rank. Lu Yu was appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of Justice.
Xu Junzhi was granted the title of Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Lord of Xiaoyao City. Xu Jin picked up the slack and got the title of Minister of the Ministry of War.
Jiuxi received the imperial edict and became the Minister of Rites. Dong Siqing was awarded the title of Minister of Rites.
Now, there is only one vacancy among the six ministers.
After the post-war renovation, the city construction was on the right track.
Food, technology, props, etc., the most important thing is to establish channels.
Now that the twelve armies of the two armies have been formed, there is no need for Su Rui and Fang Youan to personally take action.
They are responsible for cleaning up the demons on the road, and each city has people to build pavilions and collect the corpses of the demons.
The first batch of seeds was transported to Yingling City, led by Gao Chen and personally escorted.
When several cities were established, manpower was assigned to cultivate and plant the land. Water diversion and canal digging were also put on the agenda.
The Ministry of Industry sent officials to survey the terrain and carry out the preliminary work of digging ditches. The cities were very busy, and Zhu Qinghong and his party returned to Tianchong City.
Yuanyou brought many memorials to be approved.
Zhu Qinghong first asked Ono to scan it again, and then handed it over to her if it was difficult to deal with.
"Your Majesty, we have arranged for the slaves to come with good luck." Yuanyou said seriously, "Registration and naturalization, giving names, arranging residence, and errands. For the construction of the new city, Haocheng, Lingxi County, and Tianchong City will send people together. Will you?
Settle and see for themselves."
"Yeah." Zhu Qinghong nodded, remembering the power ball, "By the way, I'll give you a priest's power. Use it well."
"What?" Yuanyou doesn't understand.
The next moment he felt a force penetrate into his body, filling his whole body instantly.
"Practice more. At least you can use it freely." Zhu Qinghong smiled and patted his shoulder, "This power is very suitable for you to use."
Even though he didn't know why, Yuanyou still saluted and thanked him. Zhu Qinghong waved his hand: "Go down. I'll see you after reading the memorial."
Yuanyou stepped back. The power was in his body. He couldn't see or touch it, but he could feel it. And slowly, he seemed to vaguely know how to use it.
It seems to be engraved in his mind and he knows it naturally. Let’s practice. He looked around.
Seeing no one, Yuanyou used his power. In an instant, he felt like a bird flying in the air.
Although he didn't move, he could still see the scene in the city. The people were working hard and wiping away their sweat. The soldiers on the city wall stayed at their posts. The crops outside the city were growing just right.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Yuanyou took a step back uncontrollably. He could see clearly, every person, every corner, every leaf.
What power is this?
Yuanyou walked out while thinking.
Your Majesty asks you to practice more, can you increase your gains if you practice more?
Inside the palace.
Zhu Qinghong smiled happily: "He is really suitable. That man can only feel it, but he can see it."
[Data shows that the compatibility between Yuanyou and Qiang is 99%. The compatibility between the previous generation was only 60%.]
"That's really strange." Zhu Qinghong wondered, "Why didn't Yuanyou get the priest's power? Instead, the previous generation got it."
[Maybe it’s luck. There’s also the inner desire for power. Yuanyou has never been obsessed with power.]
Yes. No matter before or now, Yuanyou always thinks about how to make the people live a good life.
It doesn't matter whether you have the strength or not. The key is to do what you can and do it with all your strength.
This is what Zhu Qinghong admires most about him. He is down-to-earth and never aims too high.
[Master, I suggest holding a nationwide weapon box competition. There should be people who are more compatible.]
When using mechas, especially portable mechas, the fit is very important. You should really choose again to improve the combat effectiveness of the army.
We have just finished an expedition and need to rest and recuperate.
Zhu Qinghong asked the craftsman about the research progress on props, and it was pretty good.
Soldiers using props are formed under the portable mecha. There is no limit on the number of soldiers. Zhu Qinghong clicks on the panel and calls Fang Youan and Su Rui over.
She proposed to conduct a military assessment. The current twelve guards will continue to stay if they win, and if they lose, they will be demoted to use the props.
"The props haven't been developed yet." Fang You'an said worriedly, "Even if they are developed, it will take time to master them."
Su Rui agreed: "The mecha has its own system that can analyze data. The props are completely incomparable. This gap..."
"Let it be promulgated first, and the time will be set in two months." Zhu Qinghong wrote the edict, "All the country can participate, regardless of men and women. First, the ability to use the props will be tested, and then the recognition of the weapon box. One person will have three chances." p>
There were ten opportunities before, but now there are only three. Su Rui and Fang Youan looked at each other, becoming more and more harsh.
"Those who have been recognized by the weapon box once are first-class, twice are second-class, and three are third-class." Zhu Qinghong introduced the rules of the competition, "The top ten in first-class can be designated to challenge the twelve guards. The winning positions are swapped, and the losers are to be determined. Second
The top ten of A challenge A."
The top three players can also challenge the top two players.
The winner will advance, the loser will be determined. Entering the top three without elimination, you will become a soldier who uses props.
They are divided into first-class soldiers, second-class soldiers, and third-class soldiers. If you work hard, you can keep climbing up. If you don't work hard, you will keep falling down.
The top ten in each class will form their own team leader, and the team leader will be on standby.
Conduct rankings and challenges every month, and never relax for a moment if you want to succeed.
"In this way, the army is formed." Su Rui's eyes were happy, "The soldiers' armor... is a big job."
"I will order them to work overtime to make it." Zhu Qinghong took out two designs, "If you are not satisfied with the armor of the Imperial Guards and Royal Forest Army soldiers, change it. The armors of the first-grade soldiers, second-grade soldiers, and third-grade soldiers are made by
Distinguish between dark and light colors."
Su Rui and Fang Youan looked at the two pictures and were very satisfied. The silver armor was mighty and the blue armor was domineering, impeccable.
"In two months, the outdoor construction has been basically completed. The people are all in the city." Zhu Qinghong decided not to fight anymore this year and got the troops out first. "All cities will hold competitions at the same time. It is guaranteed that every common person has the opportunity to participate and no talent is missed."
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"Your Majesty has thought carefully." Fang Youan spotted grapes from the corner of his eye, secretly rubbed one and put it in his mouth.
Zhu Qinghong pushed the fruit plate over: "You can eat whatever you want, no need to be sneaky."
Fang Youan feels embarrassed.
Su Rui smiled, took away the fruit plate and held it in her arms: "Yes. Eat it freely."
"Although Xiaoyao City is more difficult, the seeds have been planted and the supplies have been transported." Zhu Qinghong plucked a grape, "It should be no problem to participate in the competition. I don't know if there will be talents among the slaves. Two months is enough for them to strengthen their bodies.
Some."
"Who knows." Su Rui shrugged, "Maybe in the end, the Twelve Guards will still be the same people."
Fang Youan nodded: "Having experienced the battlefield, they must be different. They have considerable advantages."