After the emperor left, Taiyin Zhenren returned to the National Teacher's Mansion and called his apprentices.

"Did you find the thief I asked you to find?"

The little Taoist priest knelt on the ground, his eyes rolled wildly, and he said in fear: "Master Qiqi, that thief is extremely cunning, although the disciple has sent a lot of people to look for it, but there is no trace of the thief at present. ”

Taiyin Zhenren's face became extremely ugly, and with a wave of his big hand, a powerful mana came out of his body, blasting the little Taoist priest away, and angrily reprimanded: "Waste, you are really a waste, if it weren't for your past feelings, I would have slapped you to death now." ”

The little Taoist priest fell down from the wall, his face was pale, and he quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Master spare life, master spare life!"

Taiyin Zhenren's face softened slightly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you put aside the matter at hand first, follow me out of the capital, and go to Jiannan Road." ”

"Jiannan Dao?" The little Taoist priest didn't know anything, and when he heard this name, he immediately reacted, "Does the master want to go to meet the mysterious army?" ”

As far as he knew, the current Jiannan Dao had become the base camp of that mysterious army.

And the other party is still expanding at an astonishing speed.

The whole world was disturbed by that mysterious army.

Taiyin Zhenren said: "This is the emperor's order, you just have to go and prepare." ”

The little Taoist priest didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, master." ”

With that, he slowly retreated.

A day later, Taiyi Zhenren set off with an army of thousands of people towards Jiannan Road.

At the same time, not only the capital, but also other feudal towns, sent envoys to Jiannan Province, among this group of people, some wanted to sincerely form an alliance, some wanted to surrender, some wanted to drive the wolf and devour the tiger, and some had bad intentions.

Wang Bo didn't know anything about the origin of this group of people.

Of course, even if he knew, Wang Bo wouldn't care.

After all, in this era, a million mechanical soldiers are enough to win, and unless the gods descend to earth, no one can fight against their own million army.

Not even those who are monastics.

Although their strength is great, it is undoubtedly a pipe dream to fight against a million mechanical soldiers on their own.

Sometimes, ants really bite the elephant.

What's more, Wang Bo is more than a million troops, these days, the arsenal in his time villa has not stopped working, and mechanical soldiers are still being manufactured in a steady stream.

Now in Wang Bo's hands, let alone a million army, even if he is taking out two million troops, it is nothing.

Fortunately, Wang Bo was not so mad as to take out these armies, after all, the army of one million is still enough to push the world, and there is no need to take out two million.

If he really attracts the heavenly immortals, then Wang Bo will also be in trouble.

The current Wang Bo has no plans to face the immortals.

Of course, wearing a divine robe and holding a gungnir, Wang Bo is not afraid of any immortal, even if it is the three clear and four royal shots of this world, Wang Bo can calmly retreat even if he can't win.

But what next?

What if I get through the hornet's nest and am wanted by Heaven? After all, he is just one person, and two fists are hard to beat four hands.

In the face of an entire heavenly court and a god system, Wang Bo also has to be cowardly.

So Wang Bo had better keep a low profile now, the army of millions sounds terrifying, but that's just for ordinary people, and the gods shouldn't put this million army in their eyes.

After all, in ancient history, it was not that there were no million-level wars, but they were rare.

At that time, when the Qin State dominated the world, the Qin State mobilized about 1.2 million troops before and after, with 500,000 casualties, and Bai Qi killed 400,000 troops in the Battle of Changping.

Wang Bo checked the history of this Xianxia world, although in this war, there were indeed qi practitioners involved, but there was no record of immortals making a move.

In particular, it can be seen that most of the immortals do not interfere in human wars.

Therefore, although the millions of mechanical soldiers are exaggerated, they should not attract the intervention of the immortals.

What's more, Wang Bo didn't do anything bad, he pushed all the way, just to save the world and help the people.

Of course, if Wang Bo was taking out millions of mechanical soldiers, maybe he would really attract the attention of the immortals, after all, there were million-level wars in ancient times, but there were really no million-level wars.

This kind of war will only appear in the interstellar era. At that time, not to mention a war of millions of people, even if it is a battle of tens of millions of people, it will not be too unusual.

For example, in the Star Wars world, the weapon of the Galactic Empire, the Death Star, exploded a planet, and the lives of the dead and wounded were at least calculated in billions.

A few million is nothing more than a small war, nothing at all.

But in ancient times, when the productive forces were backward, there should not have been a war of the millions of people.

That's why Wang Bo controlled the number of mechanical soldiers at the million level. In addition to being afraid of immortals, the more important reason is because Wang Bo thinks that a million mechanics are enough to push the world by himself.

In fact, Wang Bo did not guess wrong.

The Twentieth Route Army marched all the way to the east and west, and Wang Bo's territory was getting bigger and bigger, and almost every day a new city would fall into Wang Bo's hands.

If it were someone else, it would probably have started to be scrambling, after all, managing such a large territory is not an easy task.

But fortunately, Wang Bo is a superman, his brain runs faster than an ordinary computer, and with the assistance of Miss Friday by his side, Wang Bo can even sit in the base camp and remotely control the war in the distance.

Therefore, Wang Bo was not only in a hurry, but even managed a large area of land calmly.

The pattern is basically the same as before.

Enter a new city, first cut down those who have sinned unforgivably and committed evil, and then promote some officials to help you run the city.

After that, enough food was distributed, and a group of mechanical soldiers were left behind to maintain order in the town.

In this way, basically no one can resist Wang Bo's rule.

And in Wang Bo's territory, they don't have enough ability to collude with other towns to fight against Wang Bo. As a result, all the towns are isolated and self-governed.

There won't be any mess.

Of course, this management method is only suitable for now, and Wang Bo will not manage everyone unconditionally.

He would gradually set up some textile factories, blacksmith shops, tea houses, banks, etc., to encourage people to do business, cultivate the land, and let people gradually return to their previous lives.

In addition, he will also pull out those prisoners and let them build roads and bridges, and restore traffic.

Maybe it won't take half a year for Wang Bo's territory to return to the style of the Tang Dynasty.

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