Chapter 1105: This King Dies, Along with You

"I know...... I'll get rid of them all......" The empress looked into the distance with a cold look on her face.

"Be careful, it's not the herdsmen who are the hardest to deal with, it's the jade-waisted slaves. Although the strength is not strong, there are too many of them, although two herdsmen died, but there are at least 150,000 left of the jade waist slaves, otherwise they would not have suffered such heavy casualties. ”

Ren Baqian couldn't help but say.

For the strength of the empress, he trusts it very much. The second order of the Immortal Realm, there should be no problem in sweeping the 60,000 mountains, but you have to be careful of the various methods of the alien race, which is completely different from the human race.

The shepherds themselves are not strong, and even with the addition of those alien races that are controlled, the number is much smaller than that of the Terran masters.

However, more than 100,000 jade-waisted slaves, although their strength is only a human wheel, they are extremely fast and small in size, and they are overwhelming when attacking. If it weren't for Ma Hongyu's ability to trap the enemy, block the enemy, and attack in a wide area, the casualties would probably be even higher.

Even Du Qian, the newly promoted tenth cloud-shading hand in the world, died.

You must know that these are all the top masters in the world, there are less than sixty condensed divine soldiers, and they all have the potential to reach the Open Heaven Region, and there are so many casualties at one time, which makes Ren Baqian feel extremely distressed.

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The empress turned off the radio and walked out of the room, where she was on a mountain in the middle of the 60,000 mountains.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, rows of wooden buildings are arranged in a spiral, and tens of thousands of soldiers train at the foot of the mountain, shouting to kill the heavens.

This is the location of the current Southern Metropolitan Protectorate, Yaskawa Castle. It is said that it is a city, but in fact it is only an expansion of the village, and there are no civilians except for the soldiers. There are 30,000 troops in the Southern Protectorate, and the other 20,000 are distributed in the depths of the 60,000 mountains to clear out the fierce beasts, and 10,000 people are rotated every other year.

"Let Fu Yao come to see me. ”

But in a moment, a middle-aged man wearing leather armor and carrying a longbow came to the empress.

The leather armor also has a layer of green scales, which looks like it is made of the skin of a snake-like beast.

This person is the deputy protector of the Southern Metropolitan Protectorate, Xiwanya sits in the depths of the 60,000 mountains to preside over the suppression of fierce beasts, and this person sits here to train soldiers.

"How many Supreme Heaven-level martial artists in the mountains have not been ordered?" the empress asked in a cold voice.

"There are still fifty-four people known!" Fu Yao said with a thought in his heart.

Since the Southern Protectorate moved into the 60,000 Mountains to inventory the villages and clear the roads, Xiwanya has repeatedly ordered the mobilization of masters from all over the place. Now there are twenty-six Supreme Heaven-level martial artists under Qi Ziting's command, and eleven people in the Southern Protector Army.

In the known villages, there are still fifty-four masters scattered around, unrecruited.

"There are so many people, can the conscription order be passed on?" the empress snorted coldly.

"It's been passed on. ”

"It's really unruly!" said the empress casually, her voice flat and her words full of dissatisfaction.

"Send them another order, they must arrive in Quxia City within half a year, if there is a delay, there will be no forgiveness! I want to see how bold they are when I speak in person!"

The empress said with Sen Sen's killing intent.

She naturally knew that most of the masters of the ancient clan were fierce and unruly, and the deeper she went, the more so.

If it was the old days, she didn't bother to pay attention to them. But now is the time to employ people, and the conquest of foreign races is imminent, if they dare to rely on their strength to ignore the conscription order, then go and die!

Fu Yao clenched his fist at the empress: "Yes, the last general will inform Qu Xiacheng." ”

Although Fu Yao has not personally seen those people in the past few years, he has heard a little about them, and knows the ferocity of those masters scattered everywhere, not only does not listen to orders, but also has a lot of wild words.

This made the Southern Protectorate extremely dissatisfied and resentful of those people.

Xi Wanya still has to preside over the cleanup, and he can't take the initiative to deal with them.

Now that His Majesty has spoken, someone must be unlucky.

Fu Yao had a gloating smile on his face.

In just a moment, Fu Yao transmitted the information to Quxia City, and dozens of messenger birds flew to various military points.

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Two months later, Ren Baqian silently looked at the Manchu civil and military forces that were fighting below.

"Look at me, the black tiger is digging out of my heart. Tong Zhenye's punch was as fast as lightning, but Qin Chuan was not slow at all, and kicked it over with a kick.

Tong Zhenye stepped a little, and his body retreated half a zhang, but the punch he made suddenly loosened, and two bird eggs flew out of it and smashed into Qin Chuan.

A foul smell suddenly permeated the Jinluan Palace.

"Hahahaha, you are an old immortal, no matter how cunning you are, you are not the old man's opponent!" Tong Zhenye laughed up to the sky.

Qin Chuan's face was pale, and he went crazy when he smelled the smell on his body, and rubbed his body again and mingled with Tong Zhenye.

Ren Baqian's gaze crossed the two of them, and the back of the Hubu Shangshu Tu Wan used the yin leg smoother than Qin Chuan, the upper claw and the lower leg, and it didn't take a moment to scratch the face of the criminal department Shangshu Yan, as if he had practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

It is said that the Nine Yin White Bone Claw may not be able to compare with the hand skills of the picture above, the moves are not exquisite, but the hands are extremely ruthless.

Especially the elusive flirtatious legs, which makes the rock unguardable.

The secretaries of the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Crime, and the Ministry of Household also formed a group.

As for the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials, they watched the excitement from a distance, clapping their hands from time to time.

The big deacon old Shi Qing and the young deacon old Zhe Kou Hai hid to the side early.

The newly promoted Secretary of Commerce and Secretary of Education shivered from afar......

Ren Baqian took out a megaphone from his back: "Stop, stop!"

A huge wave of sound swept through the Jinluan Palace, but everyone stuffed strips of cloth into their ears and continued to mingle.

Ren Baqian's face was pale, these bastards ......

The chaos in the Jinluan Palace, he was so angry that he almost forgot why everyone was fighting.

After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that the stall was too big recently, and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu Tu shouted that the treasury had no money, and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu Tong Zhenye felt that there were so many craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry, but the profits of the Department of Commerce were handed over to the Ministry of Households, expressing dissatisfaction.

Qin Chuan is against Tong Zhenye and against ......

The book of the criminal department is looking for a picture to ask for money......

It's like a mess anyway......

Don't think about it, today's morning dynasty doesn't have to be opened, and in the end it will be another brawl.

This is not the first time I have seen this situation.

Even when the empress was there, they were like this, not to mention that now the empress is in the 60,000 mountains......

"Die, bastard!" Ren scolded fiercely and strode across the battlefield.

Everyone should be fighting, and they should be watching the excitement, and a few people who approached grinned at him and showed a smile.

As for Ren Baqian's cruel words...... If cruel words are useful, what do you need to do with your fists?

However, the moment Ren Baqian left the Jinluan Palace, a glass vial containing a colorless liquid in his hand shot directly into the middle of the battle group.

A strange smell rushed straight to the door of the head, as if it had been struck by a sledgehammer, and the stench that made people faint instantly spread all over the Jinluan Palace.

"MMP, this king will die with you!" Ren Baqian looked ruthless, and did not forget to shout: "Heartbreak, escort!"

And there was a ghost crying wolf howl in the Jinluan Palace, and everyone didn't care about fighting, and jumped out of the main hall in an instant, but the stench on the body stinked for three hundred miles in the wind.

Even if his heart was broken, he twitched his face and covered his nose away from everyone, one hand was directly on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were staring at everyone threatening: Don't come over any of you, whoever comes over, I will cut whom!

"Prince Zhao!" everyone roared angrily, and before they finished roaring, they almost vomited, and hurriedly fled back to the house to bathe and change clothes.

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Ren Baqian returned to the harem with a sneer on his face and put a gas mask on his face. When I walked into a large hall, I saw rows of cabinets two meters high and flashing red and blue light.

Several blonde men and women are putting the finishing touches on it.

A gust of wind blew, and several blonde men and women suddenly changed their faces, covering their mouths and almost throwing up.

Ren Baqian ignored the strange appearance of several people, but looked at the cabinet in the main hall with a smile.

These cabinets alone, Ren Baqian took three months to bring back from Earth.

There are 60 cabinets, 60 compute nodes, 240 processors, 10.24 billion compute cores, and a peak of 1.3 billion operations per second.

Of course, the most important thing is not its computing power, but the ability of this supercomputer to support real artificial intelligence, and to store a large amount of information about the earth's technology, history, culture and so on.

With this supercomputer, as well as a considerable level of artificial intelligence, it can not only reduce the workload of any 8000, but also calculate the optimal development route.

Ren Baqian has great expectations for this.