Tang Ming returned to the different dimension and counted his combat power.

Now in the different dimension, there are 12 powerful angels, 218 energy angels, and more than 2,000 power angels, and the rest are all archangels, plus more than a thousand demon soldiers from Baiyu Mountain, a total of 4,500 people. However, the vast majority of them are women, and less than 200 people have actually experienced the baptism of battle. The people who came from the South Asian Angel Hall basically don't have actual combat ability.

It is a bit of a loss to use such soldiers and horses to fight against Lemuel's corps. Lemuel was a fierce general in Paradise, known for his fierce fighting style, and if it weren't for his greed and desire to take the Holy Eye for himself, he would have been the commander of an army of 100,000. Now that Lemuel has invested in the Nine Holy Sons, if there is no accident, there will be a qualitative improvement in terms of equipment and resources.

Tang Ming thought about it again and again, but decided not to fight face-to-face with Lemuel for the time being.

In a small secret room in another dimension, Philip woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and saw a flat-headed young man sitting on the table.

Philip sat up with a grunt and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, my subordinate Philip, the general manager of the African Emperor." ”

"Well, I already know. Do you know who I am? ”

"Who are you?" Philip looked carefully at the flat-headed young man, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Let me remind you again, I'm from Huaxia."

"You are the general manager of the East Asian Emperor?!" Philip exclaimed.

"I still have a little eyesight, but why did you see Lemuel wrong?" Tang Ming took out the cigar and lit it, and threw another one to Philip, how to say that the two of them are members of the same group, Philip has just touched a little bit of the details of this person, he belongs to the jewelry department, and Dong Tianzhu has a system, which is not bad, nor good.

Philip took the cigar, lit the cigarette with trembling hands, and took a deep breath: "Mr. Wang, the little brother has planted a big heel, and he really has no face to sit and talk to his colleagues." In fact, I have long seen that this Lemuel is not a guy to be messed with, but Shangfeng must let me cooperate with him, and if I don't cooperate, I will be stripped of my position. Who knew that Lemuel was even worse than he imagined, not only occupied my territory, but also ordered someone to extract the essence and blood of my body, and his cultivation almost fell. ”

"Hehe, it's easy to talk about the demon blood, it's all here, you take it back and refine it, I believe you will be able to restore your cultivation soon." Tang Ming took out the two large boxes of Demon Blood and put them directly on the table. These two boxes of demon blood were drawn out by Elizabeth and the beauty in the black dress, Tang Ming didn't think about taking it for himself, he had already included Philip's soul in the Demon King's order, and it actually belonged to his subordinates, but Philip hadn't noticed it yet.

"Thank you Mr. Wang! This great kindness cannot be repaid, Philip is willing to play for you! Philip knelt down on one knee and held the demon blood box in both hands.

"Okay, do what you say. Tell me, how many more men and horses can be gathered by the African emperors? ”

Philip pondered for a while: "Mr. Wang, when Lemuel did not appear, my brothers were divided into two groups: a group of peripheral soldiers, about 2,000 people, distributed in major mining areas, oil refineries and arsenals, and the security brigade of the African emperors. The other group is my descendants, about 1,000 people, half archangels, half big demon soldiers, and 10 power angels and 10 little demon Wei, who are the core force of African emperors. I evacuated all of them. ”

"Really? You were prescient! Tang Ming said excitedly. He used to think that Philip was the same as Qiu Qianren of the South Asian Emperor, and he was a useless showman, but just from the fact that Philip evacuated the core strength in advance, he could conclude that this person had a strong practical ability.

"Mr. Wang has an overreputation, as I just said, as soon as Lemuel appeared, he thought that this guy was not a good person, and he would definitely not be as simple as just being a pirate. So, when I negotiated with him, I sent the elite forces into the heart of the Sahara Desert and divided them into three teams of 500 people each, disguised as tribal forces, in case of contingencies. Lemuel seems to see my intentions, but he doesn't care about my men at all, he just wants to treat me like a puppet. Philip said truthfully.

"Good, good. I'll send you out in a moment, and you will gather these brothers at once, and let's start from the periphery first, and first from the outside in, and take back the mines, oil refineries, and arsenals of the Imperial Group. I'm here to disguise yourself as you, and I'm here to deal with Lemuel, and I'll be in charge of the headquarters of the African Emperors. Tang Ming quickly made a decision.

"Mr. Wang, it is estimated that it is a little difficult." Philip stopped talking.

"Tell me, what's the difficulty?" Tang Mingman didn't care.

"Mr. Wang didn't know that although my core forces were evacuated, the evacuation was in a hurry, and the war supplies and large chariots were not taken away, and all of them were collected by Lemuel's men and horses. Even if I have more than a thousand brothers, it would be difficult for me to seize control of those mines and factories without heavy weapons. Lemuel didn't know where to get a batch of high-grade chariots and cannons, I secretly studied, most of them were low-level high-level spirit and demon special cannons, which were extremely powerful. Philip grimaced.

The difficulties are far more than that, in order to absorb the territory of the African emperors, Lemuel not only sent chariots and cannons, but also dispatched a number of war boats, sea, land and air, which is beyond the power of Philip's small arms and magic soldiers.

"That's not a problem, I still have partners, you should know Andrew, right?" Tang Ming asked with a smile.

"The Diamond King? Didn't he go to the Middle East? Philip was secretly surprised, Philip had been the director under him for several years, he could only be said to be the boss of the African emperor on the surface, and Andrew belonged to the king of the underground, and had absolute authority in the underground forces. Andrew's departure had made him happy for a while.

"Oh, he accepted my invitation and rushed back to support me temporarily. This time he will lead all his African brothers to fully cooperate with you. Of course, his inherent territory must still be his, so you don't have to think about it. ”

"Huh! Mr. Wang has good means and strength, even Andrew listens to your command, admire and admire! However, even with Andrew on board, our odds of victory are only five to five, and it is still difficult to say that we can overwhelm Lemuel's firepower in one fell swoop. Don't forget, Lemuel had a warship. Philip scoffed.

Tang Ming was silent for a while, and suddenly shouted loudly outside: "Begonia~!" ”

"Here!" A white shadow flashed like an indoor, revealing a stunning beauty, a beautiful woman with a great demon cultivation.

She is Guan Shengyu's daughter Princess Begonia, from the Border Pass Demon City, has strong practical experience, after being eaten by Tang Ming, she placed a spirit spell, and knocked two rotten heart pills that Tang Ming got from Chen Fengfu, after such a toss, the beauty lost her spirit, and obediently followed Tang Ming. Tang Ming returned a part of the demon blood to her, and asked her to return to the Great Demon Wei to cultivate, and was responsible for training soldiers in the alien dimension, teaching other beauties to shoot guns and cannons and drive chariots.

"How's the training going?"

"Back to my lord, there is a brigade of 358 people who can shoot artillery; There is a squadron of 108 people who can drive chariots, and there are 21 people who can drive the spirit and demon war boat. As for those who are proficient in spirit and demon micro-chong, there are no less than 1,000 people. Begonia replied with a fist in his fist.

"Each of them drew a squadron, brought the artillery chariots of the middle and lower ranks, formed an assault team, followed the actions of this Lord Philip, and ordered them to go down, let them be careful, don't be captured."

"My lord, are you going to go to Begonia?"

"You? No, you continue to train the soldiers, give you a week, teach all the people here, and if you can't do it, I will come back and punish you, punish you well. "Tang Ming is bad.

"My lord, if Begonia is good and bad, you can come back to punish it, and Begonia is willing to accept the punishment." The beauty held her head high, with a little provocation and provocation - teasing.

"Hey, hey, hey! When Lao Tzu is free, let's go, arrange manpower, and the battle begins. ”

"Yes!" The beauty bowed slightly, and then flashed out of the secret room.

Philip looked at this qiē and was so shocked that he didn't close his mouth for a long time.

Let's not talk about the middle and lower-level cannons and chariots, just talking about the cultivation of the stunning beauty in front of him, he has reached the terrifying Great Demon Wei, a big Demon Wei in front of the little golden dragon, actually bowed his head and became a subordinate, what kind of momentum is this?

"Mr. Wang, who was this just now?" Philip probed.

"Oh, just a maid, when there is an enemy, she goes into battle; In her spare time, she goes to the training ground; Occasionally, when I'm lonely, I go to the communication field. Brother Philip, as long as you do things well, I will not treat you badly, I have many superb beauties, witches or angels here, you can choose, absolutely considerate and gentle, and will not pump your essence like Elizabeth. ”

"Mr. Wang, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." Philip's eyes flashed slightly, he was actually very tempted to join the team of Little Golden Dragon, but he was also very yearning for the status of the Imperial Group, so he naturally wouldn't talk too much.

"Hahaha! You won't disappoint me. I might as well tell you that your soul is missing, and a part of it is in my hands, understand? Tang Ming laughed.

Philip's face changed drastically, he closed his eyes and sensed a few breaths, his face turned from red to white, and finally returned to normal, and then fell to his knees with a pop: "My lord, my subordinates swear to follow you to the death, and I will never disappoint you." ”

"Okay! Get up, in fact, you follow me to benefit nothing, I do this qiē, all for you to work hard, and when you get rid of Lemuel, you are still the general manager of the African Emperor, and you are still in charge of managing the qiē here, you only need to report to me regularly, understand? Tang Ming waved his big hand, and Philip stood up involuntarily.

"Thank you for your grace!"

"Don't talk about sycophants, we are all smart people, so far, South Asia, East Asia, are under my control, Africa is the same, then Europe, America, and finally the imperial headquarters." After Tang Ming finished speaking, he carried the frightened Philip and flashed out of the alien dimension.

When it reappears, it returns to the Eagle Chamber of the African Emperors' Mansion. (To be continued.) )