A wide plain. tarte
Countless soldiers in black armor staggered here and there.
The blood on their bodies had dried by now and blended in with the black armor on their bodies.
They challenged the God of Heaven not long ago.
That battle can be said to be the glorious battle of their lives, but it was also an extremely miserable defeat.
Li Jing, the main general who presided over the blood evil army formation, died in the battle directly, and tens of thousands of people were shocked to death by Kui Mulang's full force.
Most of the Xuanjia soldiers who survived were injured, and they would cough up blood from time to time.
At this time, the entire army was in a very depressed mood, and they were all grieving for the dead Pao Ze. tarte
But at the same time, I am also excited inside.
Because Kui Mulang attacked Wang Ming, but ended up exploding and dying, which made all the soldiers more convinced that Emperor Tang had God's blessing.
Even gods are not qualified to harm their emperor.
This makes them more confident.
Although the Twenty-Seven Stars were very angry, they still did not let their anger erode their reason. After casually killing several rude ministers, they left the world directly.
Wang Ming was also very angry when faced with their arrogance and domineering, but he could not take action.
So,
Wang Ming injected a lot of calamity energy into their bodies.
It just depends on whether they will seek death.
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In the central camp of the Tang Dynasty Xuanjia Army,
Wang Ming sat alone, looking at the map in front of him, and fell into deep thinking.
"After this battle, capturing Baoxiang Kingdom has improved my luck, but my losses have also been extremely heavy, and..."
Wang Ming looked through the tent at the world outside.
at this time,
It was the sixteenth year of Zhenguan.
It is the third year since the journey to the west.
It took three years to get here from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.
It can be said that every step is burning money.
Because the march of the army must also rely on food supplies along the way.
The distance from Datang to here is really long, and the supply lines are so far away that it's really expensive. tarte
The ice-blue throne beneath Wang Ming is the carrier of dynasty luck in the Tang Dynasty.
At this time, the hollowed-out stone wall with the word "天下" behind Wang Ming presented a picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers that ordinary people could not see.
Wang Ming sits on this throne and activates [Heimdall's Sight and Sound] at the same time, which allows Wang Ming to see and hear all messages within the territory of the Tang Dynasty.
At this time, in Wang Ming's sight, a railway was being built from Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, to Baoxiang Kingdom.
A clone of Wang Ming, disguised as a Mohist from the Mohist family, is presiding over this huge project.
Using Mohist mechanical skills as a cover, he constantly invented various construction machinery.
Excavators, bulldozers, drilling rigs, etc. have long been thrown out. tarte
Simply conquering the world without governance will have no effect.
So roads must be built.
at the same time,
Wang Ming also wanted to digest the sudden increase in the number of prisoners of war.
After destroying a country, there are really many prisoners of war and rebels. If they are not handled properly, it will inevitably lead to chaos.
Wang Ming followed the railway in Chang'an all the way to the border of the Tang Dynasty, and then the railway passed through Shuangcha Ridge, Liangjie Mountain, Yingchou Stream, Guanyin Temple, and Wuszang Gaolaozhuang.
"The railway has been built to Gaolaozhuang!" Wang Ming lowered his head and thought deeply. tarte
He looked at the map, and then said to himself: "As long as I immediately arrange for the prisoners of Baoxiang Kingdom to build a railway to the road to the afterlife, the two sides will start construction at the same time. I think we can gather at Quicksand."
As long as the railways converge, Wang Ming can obtain new materials and soldiers.
On this railway, Wang Ming deliberately avoided the Futu Mountain of Zen Master Wuchao (Great Sun Tathagata) and the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain of Zhen Yuanzi.
Wang Ming couldn't afford to offend either of them, so he had to avoid them. There is no need to be stubborn and confront these two ruthless people.
Wang Ming has no idea of letting people from the Baoxiang Kingdom join the army. Adding foreigners to the army will only bring instability.
At the same time, the railways have converged, and Wang Ming's colonization plan can begin.
"This project is expected to be completed in two years, but it's a pity! There is no way to use space technology. Otherwise, why would I bother so much."
In order to turn the Tang Dynasty into Wang Ming's war machine, Wang Ming used various dream methods to send inventions brought from the "Marvel World" into the minds of some people, and then made them look like they had a flash of inspiration. Invent something that transcends time periods.
For example, the Tang Dynasty has now entered the industrial revolution dominated by steam engines.
It's not that Wang Ming doesn't want to create more convenient high technology at once, but that will inevitably expose his flaws.
"However, this is not a bad thing. It can help the Xuanjia Army, which was previously attacked by Kui Mulang's mana, to recover."
Then Wang Ming felt the power of luck on his body again. At this time, Wang Ming's luck as a person and king had increased by one-third.
After all, it is expanding the country's territory.
The next moment, Wang Ming frowned again. tart
He could clearly feel that his luck was decreasing. Although the feeling was not very strong, it was losing every minute and every second.
Wang Ming's eyes followed the direction where the luck disappeared and forgot about the past. At the end of the flow of luck, there were Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong and his party.
Tang Sanzang and the others needed the air luck of Li Shimin and Sun Wukong to pave the way for their westward journey, so every moment they were consuming Li Shimin's luck as a king and dynasty.
Every step they take is a waste of luck.
Originally, Wang Ming's [Heimdall's Sight and Sound] could not see so far in this world, but Tang Sanzang and the others used Wang Ming's luck. Wang Ming was able to use luck as a medium to see the area where Tang Sanzang and the others were. Everything within a kilometer range.
In this world, except for a few emperors in heaven, no one can play with luck better than Wang Ming.
The main reason is that the luck of ordinary monks is very weak and difficult to touch. tart
When their cultivation is strong, they will no longer study the way of luck.
Because they look down on the way of luck, luck is very illusory and extremely restrictive.
It's not as good as the so-called golden elixir entering my belly. It's true that my destiny comes from the golden elixir that I can't help but have.
Even powerful people like Zhen Yuanzi directly use innate spiritual treasures to directly suppress luck and do not think about cultivating luck.
That's such a waste of time and pointless.
To practice the way of luck, one must establish power and then expand it infinitely.
The Great Power of Heaven and Earth has experienced the struggle between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans for hegemony, the battle between the two lich clans for the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the battle to interpret the inheritance of the two religions. tart
Naturally, they will no longer have the idea of cultivating luck.
Too restrictive.
Once there are more people under your command, there will inevitably be more causes and effects.
When calamity comes, those with more causes and effects are the easiest to be liquidated.
