The Human Emperor

Chapter 617

Although there is nothing in front of him, Daqin Ruozan seems to be able to see a pair of eyes always looking at himself.

This is an invisible contest. In any case, Daqin Ruozan does not allow himself to lose, let alone lose to a 17-year-old boy.

"But, are you really sure that we can persist longer than them?"

The fire tree belongs to Tibet, and it is always so sharp.

Daqin Ruzan was silent.

This is a race. In this race, no matter who he is or Wang Chong, no one has any advantage. Naturally, no one can confidently say that he will be able to stick to the end.

"In any case, we will never lose. We will not lose!"

Daqin Ruoqiang held his fist.

"Unfortunately, it would be nice if I give me some more time."

If Daqin praised the top of the camp, he did not say this.

"Oh la la!"

When it was said that it was too late, it was at this time that Daqin Ruzan and Huoshu had heard a sound of feathers shaking in the ear, and it seemed that something was left at the top of the camp.

Only a moment later, a black homing pigeon slipped from the top of the camp and got into the camp.

"Yep?"

Daqin Ruzan and Huoshu returned to each other and saw the same surprise from the other side's eyes. This is not an ordinary homing pigeon. If he remembers correctly, they have only recently received one such homing pigeon.

It’s not a normal phenomenon to come to the second one so quickly.

"I went to see."

The fire tree was kept silent for a moment, and the big Qin Ruozan stepped over. The leggings were removed from the black homing pigeon legs, and the fire tree was glanced at the cursor, gradually frowning, and the look became more and more weird.

"what happened?"

"Congratulations! What you are expecting has happened."

The fire tree returned to the finger and bounced the letter in his hand to the hand of Daqin Ruozan. When Daqin praised his heart, he looked down and looked at the whole person.

"Great!"

Daqin Ruozan looked at the news in his hand and couldn't help but screamed out. He was ecstatic.

"This time is on our side."

Daqin Ruozan’s original frowning brows suddenly stretched, and the clouds between the eyebrows suddenly disappeared.

There is only one message from the black pigeon:

The appearance of Wang Zhongyu incited the entire plateau continent, once again making the entire Uzbek Empire feel an unprecedented threat again. Even the Tibetan king felt a deep uneasiness, and the whole person could not eat and sleep.

It is necessary to know that Wang Zhongyu is one of the few people who once hit the plateau and even almost occupied the king of Uzra. The Tibetan king’s jealousy against Wang Zhongyu even surpassed the plague that is spreading on the plateau.

In order to deal with Wang Zhongyu, the Tibetan king even transferred the Lhasa king system, the Yaze king system and part of the Wang Du escort, and rushed to the west to support the generals Wang Xinuo Luo Gonglu.

It is necessary to know that the Tibetan king has always been detached from the four kings and rarely intervened in the war between the Empire and other kingdoms. I can imagine how deep the Tibetan king’s jealousy of Wang Zhongyu.

For Daqin Ruozan, this is also an unexpected gain, and no doubt he has won more buffer time.

"Ha ha ha, pass on the order, delay two days, choose the next battle!"

The laughter of Daqin Ruzan resounded over the entire camp, and this latest order quickly spread throughout the entire Mongolian army.

"Go, the fire tree is hidden! Let's go eat the rice of the Bohai Sea together."

Daqin Ruozan laughed and walked out of the camp with a red light.

......

"The situation is not good, the Uz Tibetans began to make fire!"

On the foothills, several military commanders of the Annan army were gathered together, and Yushou looked at the brows of the mountains and became a Sichuan-shaped figure.

Uzang and Monshey are now sending spies to the mountains every day, but the soldiers of the Annan army are not closely watching them.

The number of stoves in the days before the Uzbek camp was far less than that, but the number of stoves increased by a factor of ten in a short period of time.

“Us Tibetans are eating the food of the Monash monks.”

The look of Yushou is heavy.

It is no secret that the food of the Uzbek Tibetans has broken, and they have been eating the food of the monks and monks very early. But this time things are totally different.

The increase in the number of stoves is so much that the Uzbek Tibetans have fully accepted the food of the Monash monks.

- A nation on horseback has really accepted the food of the farming people.

"If this is the case, the Uzbek Tibetans can accept the food of the Monash monks to solve the food problem, but we have no way to solve the water problem, so we will lose."

Luo Ji stood by, worried.

"This thing must be told to the son."

Zhao Wei turned his head and looked at the eagle beside him.

"The eagle has the closest relationship with the son, but it is up to you to inform the son."

"No need to!"

The breeze passed, and the eagle stood on the top of the mountain and looked calm.

"The son has already known it, and we don't need to talk about it. And the son has enough troubles, so don't bother him later."

Sixty thousand soldiers, up and down, the entire southwest including the court, the hopes of all people are pinned on Wang Chong alone.

The eagle is next to Wang Chong every day. Only he knows how much pressure Wang Chong is under now. If it is not limited to his own ability, the eagle really hopes that he can replace Wang Chong and share the pressure for him.

- And in the end, the son is only 17 years old!

When I heard the eagle, everyone was silent. Luo Ji, Yan Shou, and Zhao Yi both turned their eyes and looked at the direction of the mountain. Wherever, everyone faintly saw a back, sitting there, motionless.

......

"Water source, water source... Is there really no other way?"

Wang Chong sat alone, and his mind was one after another.

The movement of Daqin Ruzan and Huoshu to the Tibetan side has long been aware that the problem of Uzbek Tibetan food is not so easy to solve. The difference between soil and water and the cultural culture of the food is not what Daqin Ruan likes.

However, Daqin Ruozan undoubtedly expressed his determination with his actions. At least this situation is no problem for a few more days.

However, Wang Chong has no time.

The water source of the Annan Du's garrison has been completely emptied, and the war horse can no longer be killed. Otherwise, the Mongolian and Ukrainian coalition forces will attack and the Tang dynasty will lose.

Nowadays, Datang has come to the brink of all sides, and is about to collapse.

"Water, water, there must be any way."

Wang Chongpan sat on the ground and searched for the intestines. He thought about the past and present, and all the water related things he thought about it. But still nothing.

Hawthorn!

When Wang Chong chose to be the base of the army's camp, it was doomed that the water source was an unsolvable problem.

As time passed, Wang Chong sat there with a blank space.

This war can persist in this step, but it has exceeded his expectations, but he can't lose anyway.

"Oh la la!"

Suddenly a sound of stone rolling was introduced into the ear.

"Be careful!"

Wang Chong looked up and saw a riot in the distance. It seemed that a horseman of a cavalry accidentally kicked a huge rock and rolled over to a gunman under the mountain.

"Hey!"

Wang Chong’s gaze moved with the stone, and a flash of light passed through his mind.

"Yes! Hahaha, how can I forget it!"

Wang Chong looked excited and suddenly laughed.

"I think of a way! If you praise the big Qin, you lose."

......

Hey!

The long sword swayed heavily, and with the slamming, the stone peeled out to reveal a smooth section, but nothing happened. A group of people were puzzled and looked at Wang Chong who issued this order.

"Gongzi, what are we looking for this time?"

A military commander asked.

Wang Chong issued this somewhat weird command before half an hour, but he never said the reason.

"Don't worry so much, do what I said."

Wang Chong’s sleeves slammed and turned and left.

Hey!

The second, third, and fourth places... Wang Chong took the man's hand and dug it around the mountain. No one knew what Wang Chong wanted to do, even the eagle was full of fog.

Only Wang Chong knows what he is looking for, he is looking for water!

All hawthorns have a certain water source storage and interception capacity. This is a superficial shallow water. If it flows out through the stone seam, it is a water source that can be directly consumed.

Although not many, it is precious for the current Annan army. A little bit of water is enough to change the current situation of the Annandu garrison, which has boosted morale.

Wang Chong and Da Qin Ruo Zan, the situation of both people is extremely bad. Although Daqin Ruozeng found a way to replace it with the food of Mengshe, it is simply a temporary solution to the problem. It is only a temporary expediency and cannot be supported for too long.

Wang Chong knows clearly that this is an invisible race. Whoever can't hold it first, whoever falls first!

"Come back!"

Wang Chong’s sleeves slammed and turned and left.

Once, twice, three times... Although there were repeated failures, the shallow water of the mountain that Wang Chong wanted was never dug, but Wang Chong was not discouraged. Any mountain surface should have absolutely shallow water, but there are more or less, and the water flows together, showing different flows under the surface of the mountain.

In Wang Chong's memory, even in the place of the Western Region, there is such a thing as the "Kaner Well" where the shallow water of the mountain is gathered. There is no such thing as the southwestern part of the country.

- More importantly, not long ago, such a big rainstorm, standing on the opposite side of the enemy and friends can not tell. In such a short period of time, it is unreasonable that there is no water source in this mountain.

Even if the mountain can't intercept the water, there is no reason how fast it flows.

"In any case, there must be here!"

Wang Chongxi’s fists are tight and his eyes are bright. On the whole mountain, no one knows what he is doing, and many people are full of doubts, but Wang Chong believes that he can find the source of water.

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