Chapter 38: Wrap your clothes away
In the territory of Western Xia, Tubo and Khitan.
The original splendor was gone, the desert was everywhere, there was no green life, not even human beings were visible, and greedy jackals gnawed at the white bones everywhere, and their eyes were glowing with the green light of greed and hunger.
In the palace of the Tibetan king, the sound of devouring is rattling, and the faint moaning forms the lament of bloody hell.
"Thirteen,561......"
Yang Xiaoyi ate all the flesh and blood, threw the white bones on the ground, and everyone in the thousand-person team was here, carrying out a feast that was not tolerated by human morality.
In the Central Plains Song soil, except for the Song people, there is not a single person who is not a non-Great Song Dynasty, and they have all been "solved" by them.
"Guys, what's next for us?"
Yang Xiaoyi stretched his waist, and his scarlet eyes revealed a madness that was not like a human being.
"Fight for Song in all directions, and become an immortal war ghost!"
"That's right!" Yang Xiaoyi licked the blood beads on his lips, "Mr. Huo has already handed over the map to me, as well as Captain Meng, Europe, North America, South America, Africa, Great Britain, Rome, Japan, this is our goal!" ”
"Kill all over the world, devour all living beings, only I am eternal!"
"Kill all over the world, devour all living beings, only I will be eternal!"
"Kill all over the world, devour all living beings, and the war will never end!"
What happens when 10,000 people of flesh and gene fragments are used by one person?
No one knows, except them.
When the Meng side carried the soul guide supply given by Huo Tianxiao and converged, the thousand-man brigade began their war.
"Da Song needs to digest the results of the battle. If the race is difficult to train, then all of them will be abandoned, leaving resources, which is destined to be a short and long time. ”
Mr. Huo said.
Meng Fang and Yang Xiaoyi knew very well that after they swept through the surrounding countries, the next ten years would be the time for digestion. Turning resources into power, understanding all Mr. Huo's information, and turning it into a physical object, it is estimated that it will take ten years for the whole country to devote its efforts.
However, this does not mean the end of the war!
"We are thousands of evil ghosts who are worth a million, and our mission is for the Great Song Dynasty!"
They will march west from Tibet and spread the flames of war to the past, and ten years will be the time for them to wander the war!
Starting from India, Egypt, Great Britain, and Rome, Mr. Huo's map, they will build a white bone mark on the equator, and create a flesh and blood view in the north and south!
This world must be the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and in this world, only the Song people are enough.
……
In the palace, two young men played against each other.
"Official, in ten years, you can digest the information I left behind." Huo Tianxiao put down a sunspot and smiled.
"Is Mr. Huo leaving?" Zhao Xu had expected that the deacons would not fall, "Can't you stay any longer?" ”
"No need." Huo Tianxiao shook his head, "Everything I need has been obtained, martial arts are prosperous, I only need to come again at the right time to reap the results of the experiment." ”
"In addition, the territory of the Great Song Dynasty is believed to be enough to amaze me by that time."
Zhao Xu was silent, and looked back at the map hanging on the wall, which was even more "detailed" than the people under his hand.
"Mr. Huo, there is no way to repay the great kindness, what you want, you can take it from me in the future." He took out a gold medal, "That is, I will already be immortal by then, and I will be able to do it with my juniors." ”
"The official laughed."
Huo Tianxiao smiled a little exaggeratedly, "As long as the official family studies diligently and practices the imperial skills that we edited together, they can prolong their lives for thousands of years, and even immortality, this thing, if you and I are okay at that time." ”
"It's really not possible, isn't there a bloodthirsty modifier?"
Zhao Xu shuddered, and when he heard the word "bloodthirsty modifier", he immediately became serious, "I will never fight that thing, even if it is death, it is not terrible, people must always do something, and do something." ”
"Mr. Huo, about the thousand-person brigade, I beg you to be able to study the lifting potion, and give them a decent identity to accept the honor given to them by the Great Song Dynasty when the time comes."
Lifted?
Huo Tianxiao nodded, shook it again, and Zhao Xu didn't say much no matter how much he asked.
“…… Official, I won this game. ”
The last son fell, Huo Tianxiao won this game, but it was also Zhao Xu who won.
"This world is like chess, and the territory of the Great Song Dynasty is the trend of the chess game, sweeping the world."
"I hope that the next time I come, I can see the establishment of the Oort Wall Guard System."
Getting up and leaving, the lights flickered, illuminating the map behind Zhao Xu. It wasn't a map of Asia, or the Earth, rather, a map of the star system of the solar system with the Oort cloud as the boundary!
"Oort Cloud?" Zhao Xu looked at the map, and couldn't help but feel a little arrogant in his heart.
……
"Dong'er, do you like it?"
When Huo Tianxiao's hands were put down, the dazzling sunlight first flashed his eyes, and then what came into Wang Dong's eyes was a superb scene composed of beauty.
Flowers are in full bloom, countless flowers bloom in the valley, the boundaries of the four seasons are broken, plum and peach blossoms compete for beauty, cherry blossoms and peonies fly together, water lilies are in full bloom, tulips exude a delicate fragrance, and roses of various colors form a huge wreath that lingers into a boundary line.
Of course, all this is not what Huo Tianxiao wants to show Wang Dong.
"Tianxiao ......"
One by one, butterflies landed on Wang Dong's body, stretching their wings, which were like a metallic blue gradient, a V-shaped golden pattern, and the entire wing surface seemed to be inlaid with a shining halo in the blue sky, which looked extremely beautiful.
"The goddess of light, the butterfly of Peru, the future national butterfly of Peru, is now dancing for you beautifully."
Huo Tianxiao raised his finger, and a Goddess of Light Flash Butterfly stopped on his fingertips, and he smiled, "The gift I prepared for you, is it beautiful?" ”
"I love it!"
Thousands of butterflies dance among the flowers, revealing their beauty and letting their gorgeous wings shine in the sun.
Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Wang Dong felt a little like crying.
"So, beautiful young lady, would you like to dance with me?" Huo Tianxiao stretched out his hand and retrieved the most standard etiquette obtained from the system database, "Draw a successful end to this trip." ”
"My pleasure!"
Dancing in the valley and dancing with butterflies is a strange and beautiful dance time for the two.
None of them are dancers, and it is a hundred times easier to fight, but under such a beautiful scenery, both of them dance clumsily, accommodating each other, and jointly interpreting the beauty of being fascinated by each other.
At this moment, the hearts of the two were a little closer, Huo Tianxiao was more like a teenager than a rational machine. And Wang Dong didn't find that he had tears falling.
"I really like it...... Tianxiao! ”