The Human Emperor

Chapter 324

"drive!"

A clip of the horse's belly, Xiaowu as a dragon leaping, stepping across the layer space, falling to a place outside the five or six feet, splashing the dust of the sky.

Hope, a long humming, white hooves smashed Wang Chong, down the dust.

After a few months of embarrassment, Xiaowu’s body skeleton is now stronger and stronger than before. Although it is not yet adult, it is no less inferior to other adult horses, and even wins.

"Bad boy, then!"

At the edge of the training camp, a tall figure stood and seemed to wait for a long time. When Wang Chong was riding, the big laugh suddenly threw a thing.

Wang Chong leaned over and reached out and held it in his hand, but it was a thumb-sized bamboo tube.

"...Stupid kid, when you have a problem that you can't solve, open it and look at it. Maybe it will help you."

"Ha ha ha, thank you, instructor."

Wang Chong raised his hand and took the bamboo tube into his arms. Then he flew past without stopping, and soon disappeared into the forest.

......

call!

Autumn winds, on a bare hillside in the mountains, a few people with high-spirited atmosphere, extraordinary momentum, one by one riding a high horse standing on the hillside.

These people are in their twenties, there are men and women, and they have a good attitude. At their feet, a thorn was turned into a halo that swayed from under the horseshoe and spread out, bringing more people to the glory.

Really martial arts!

These people are all masters of the real world.

"Is it over?"

"It’s been a long time, hasn’t it yet?”

"Let so many people wait for him, who does he think he is?"

"The people in the Kunwu training camp are all a little time concept!"

......

On the hillside, bare and bare reddish-brown rocks, the horses sneezed and several people looked rather impatient.

"Greedy!"

At this moment, a sudden burst of hopeful horses, at the beginning of another valley, but in the blink of an eye, all the way to the rapid speed.

"Everyone, I have waited for a long time!"

In the battle of Ma Xizhen, Wang Chong rode white hooves and ran out of a dense cluster of leaves, a leap on the reddish-brown rocky slope.

"It should be right, it is here."

Wang Chong glanced at the three people behind him, a high red red flame flag inserted on the hillside, and his heart was dark.

Longwei, Shenwei, and Kunwu have a total of three fixed rendezvous points for joint trials. According to any different, level, the collection point is also different.

The place where Wang Chong is now is the highest level of the dragon and tiger flame flag, which belongs to the assembly point of the joint training of the three training camps.

Wang Chong was the first to participate in this kind of action. He was lost in the mountains for a while. Fortunately, he should start early and the time should be similar.

"These people are doing a good job."

Looking away from the red-red flame flag, Wang Chong quickly noticed the three people in front of the flagpole, and the true aura of their presence in the circle.

Wang Chong did not know that this time, with his own actions, all of them are real masters of the real world.

"What happened? Is it coming now?"

"Let a group of people wait for you, is the shelf too big?"

“Is the people in the Kunwu training camp like this? It’s really different from a low birth!”

......

Wang Chonggang wanted to say hello and introduce himself. There was a screaming voice in his ear. The three men looked at Wang Chong, and they all looked bad.

Wang Chong smiled, and the hand that had stretched out was shrunk back. Obviously, these three people immediately regarded themselves as the bureaucrats of the Kunwu training camp.

Indeed, compared with Longwei and Shenwei, the background of the people in the Kunwu training camp is the worst. Like Chen does not let, is the son of a very ordinary Orion.

In this respect, the level of the two sides is indeed not a level.

"Sorry, it is my lateness."

Wang Chong smiled a little and was not angry. Obviously, none of the three people recognized themselves.

"What happened? How did the Kunwu training camp send such a stupid guy?"

In the middle, the youth who looked like a prominent family of children looked up and down at Wang Chong. Suddenly they seemed to notice something and smashed.

Others have also noticed that Wang Chong’s face is at most fifteen or sixteen years old and no more than seventeen years old. This is a big difference with them.

Those who can appear here are basically 19-year-olds and people in their twenties. They are basically people with Wang Zhuyan and Yin Hou.

They are quite famous in their training camps.

Wang Chong stood with them and it really looked very awkward.

Not only that, the right country face, the youth of the thick eyebrows also noticed something else.

"How do you do it, even the aura of the real world is not there? Is this not to drag our hind legs?"

Wang Chong's age is more than that of them. Even the repairs are much lower than them. The war horses that cross the courts are not even aura of the real world.

Not to mention, the horse is still a young horse!

Such companions are simply wonderful, and they are not at all a grade. This makes people's hearts more and more dissatisfied.

Shenwei, Longwei and Kunwu are not a grade, and the middle is the feeling of aristocrats and civilians. The performance of Wang Chong has deepened the gap between the two sides.

"This misunderstanding is getting bigger and bigger!"

Wang Chong was laughing in his heart. From the wear of these three people, Wang Chong also judged their origins. It is indeed more prominent in the capital.

However, in the true context, none of these three people is comparable to him.

However, Wang Chong is too lazy to explain.

This is not his style at all.

"Three people can rest assured that I will not drag your hind legs! If you are in danger, you can leave me alone."

Wang Chongwei smiled and was not moving.

"Hey! Best not!"

The youngest man in the center screamed coldly, shook his ropes, hoped that the people and horses would unite and flew down the hillside and went straight to the north.

One, two, three, and finally Wang Chong also spurred Baihuo to leap down from the hillside.

The young woman who fell to the last side saw Wang Chong's familiar flying movements, and the eyes flashed a faint look, but soon he turned around and said nothing, and leapt away.

The trees on both sides are flying fast and flying, and in this complex area, the ability of the horses is shown. The thorns, shrubs, and sloping rocks are not easily injured by the highly trained horses.

The three people thought that Wang Chong would not keep up, but soon found that Wang Chong's speed can fully keep up with them.

"Oh, there are two things."

The three men snorted and soon ignored Wang Chong and went north.

"This is... not at all in the capital!"

Wang Chong followed, and soon discovered the embarrassment. Although it can't be seen in the woods, if you look closely, you can still find that the trajectory of the pedestrian's action is around a huge arc, bypassing the capital directly.

That is to say, this embarrassing action will not enter the capital.

"I don't know what the mission is?"

Wang Chong suddenly had a hint of curiosity in his heart.

After about an hour, the group finally walked out of the woods and set foot on the official road. All the way to the north more than 20 kilometers, in the northwest direction of the capital, a figure wearing a official uniform, holding hands, gloomy face, standing on the official road On the side, behind him are the banned army of several courts.

"The people of Hongxi Temple!"

Wang Chong's eyebrows jumped. Among the bureaucrats of the court, the last thing he wants to see is the people of Hongjun Temple. It is not that he and the people of Hongjun Temple have any grudges, but the people of the entire capital. I am afraid that most people do not see the people of Hongxi Temple.

Because the people of Hongjun Temple are extremely supportive of people, whether it is a big food, a branch or a Western country, or a Uzbek, Goguryeo, as long as there is a conflict with the people of Zhufan, there must be a Hongjun Temple. People appear.

The most common sentence of the official residence of Hongjun Temple is that "we are swearing at China, a state of ceremonies, and we must have a pleasing arrogance...". When all conflicts occur, it is often the loss of the Middle-earth people.

In the capital, even the children of the family do not like the people of Hongjun Temple.

However, the Hongjun Temple shoulders the diplomatic mission and has great rights. Every year when you meet, it is arranged by Hongjun Temple.

The Holy Emperor rarely intervened in this piece, basically the state of listening to it, so the Hongjun Temple continued to sit.

Even the children of the family rarely provoke, or else they will be taken by the Hongjun Temple in the Holy Emperor, and with the impeachment of the imperial history, the adults in the middle of the family will have a considerable headache.

"Hongjun Temple is only responsible for things related to Zhufan. This means that this mission, ... is related to the Western Region."

Wang Chong’s mind was one after another, and he faintly guessed something.

The northern court of the North Court is currently in a state of hostility with the sudden sweat of the East and West, and the people of Hongjun Temple are definitely not related to the Turks, so the rest is easy to guess.

Among all the Fanfan, Hongjun Temple is most concerned about, and the most concerned about it is the relationship between the Western countries and the big food, the strips, and the poison.

The reason is that this road is far away, far more distant than the Middle-earth to the Turkic grassland, and full of dangers.

On the other hand, because of this road, the area passing through is too unstable and full of too much uncertainty.

"Silk Road!"

Wang Chong’s mind flashed the name of this road.

In Datang, there is no such name yet. However, Wang Chong already knows what this mission is related to.

Now that Wang Chong is from the Kunming training camp of civilians, this time naturally has nothing to do with him. The young man at the Longwei training camp, who was headed, quickly stepped forward and completed the handover with the official residence of the Hongjun Temple.

The official residence of Hongjun Temple nodded and turned to look at the crowd.

"You go all the way to the west, go to the first collection point, everything has been arranged. I will warn you in advance, once you participate in the action, if you are dead in the middle, you must never quit, everything must be completely obeyed, otherwise Severe punishment!"

Speaking of the final sounds.