Chapter 951: Getting Less and Less Emperor Leman took a sip of the old wine he had stolen from the Red Flame City. It was much softer and mellower than the new wine, but he obviously still didn¡¯t like the taste. . The nobles of the Opuru Empire still like to drink wine, and they like to curl their tongues in search of the sweet taste. The Han people's wine is relatively strong, and the spicy taste makes your throat uncomfortable. When you take a sip of wine, even a small sip, it burns down your throat like fire. "Hullens, when your enemy needs you to pay enough attention, this is actually a good thing." He glanced at the old Hullens who wanted to hide every gray hair and couldn't help but want to laugh. I know this old man refuses to accept old age. The reason why he hasn't let Hullens go home to retire is because he knows that the energy in Hullens is still there. Yes, he likes to use young generals because they are determined and motivated. Although Hullens is old, his heart is not old yet. It is a particularly good thing for an old man to have a young heart that refuses to admit defeat. There is the determination of young people and the experience of old people. "Yes, my respected Majesty." Hullens lowered his head and said: "A weak enemy will never let anyone learn anything. The stronger the enemy, the more things can be learned." " No." Emperor Lyman shook his head: "Our enemy cannot be called powerful, it can only be called tenacious" Hullens was startled for a moment, and then asked: "Those practices that cannot be seen in the Opuru Empire They are really powerful. They have terrifying personal strength. Once such people get close, they will become extremely dangerous. If our soldiers are not equipped with the most advanced firearms, we may not be able to win on the battlefield. " " That's right." Emperor Leman smiled and said, "The practitioners among the Han people are indeed very powerful, and their personal combat power is incomparable to our soldiers. But have you noticed that the number of practitioners is very small. The power is far more powerful than that of muskets, but artillery is much more expensive. Relatively speaking, the practitioners of the Han people are artillery, but they are not as good as artillery. Do you know why? " "I don't know." After giving a three-word answer, even if he knew, he would still say he didn't know. "Because artillery can be made, but practitioners cannot. Hullens, you should know more about the Han people The reason why Han people's practitioners have very strong personal strength is because their natural physiques are stronger than ordinary people. People are better. But just being physically better than ordinary people is not enough. They still need to work hard for many years and work harder than ordinary people to live a better life before they can have that kind of fighting power. It is impossible for a practitioner to have the ability to defeat one against a hundred." Emperor Leman said with a smile: "So practitioners are not terrible, because their number is scarce and difficult to replenish, and our guns and artillery can be produced infinitely. This is the guarantee that we will never be at a disadvantage. " "But the most powerful ones among them are indeed a bit difficult to deal with. " Hullens said: "If it weren't for the guards assigned to me by His Majesty, I would have died. "After a few times." "There will be countless deaths in the war." Lyman stood up and stood with his hands behind his hands and looked to the west. "But Hullens, I give you a guarantee. You are by no means a part of the people who can be sacrificed, and your name is not among them." Hullens put his arms on his chest, and bowed sincerely: "My everything "It's all given by you, including my life." "It's a good thing that we have tough enemies, which can make our soldiers stronger. But we don't need too many tough enemies, we also need friends." : "Go, you are the best at doing these things. I heard that a man named Zhao Tianzheng came with at least 100,000 horses to support Mu Guangling. I never believed that there is an unbreakable relationship in this world. Allies are built on the same interests. Yes, when the benefits provided by the enemy exceed those provided by the allies, then the relationship between the enemy and the allies will be exchanged. " "Your Majesty, I will contact Zhao Tianzheng immediately." Hullens said: "I will use the greatest sincerity. This enemy becomes an ally." "We need more than one Zhao Tianzheng." Leman said slowly: "It's enough to have Mu Guangling in front of us, but we need more Zhao Tianzheng. Of course, the prerequisite is that you can kill Zhao Tianzheng. From enemy to friend. Hullens, you know that I never force my subordinates to set any goals, nor do I force them to do something, but it is gratifying that all my subordinates have this awareness. .when theyThey always find the best way to apologize to me when they fail to complete the tasks I assign. Hullens' shoulders trembled involuntarily, then he took a step back and bowed: "My great Majesty, you can wait for the good news I bring when I come to see you next time." " "Go ahead" Lyman waved his hand: "Remember my words, we don't just need a friend, go find out who else is more powerful among the Han people now, and win over him, no matter what kind of benefits you promise him, I will They won't ask or care, because all the benefits you promised have no practical significance. Even if you just promise to make the most powerful person among them the emperor, I will not object. " Western Region Daxue Mountain Dalun Temple When a huge red light appeared at the highest point of the mountain, after the sharp sword of the Ruyi Island God slashed through the Daxue Mountain, the white lion that had just arrived at the foot of the mountain let out a mournful cry, but It didn't stay long. It looked at the top of the mountain with sadness and reluctance in its eyes, but its steps were more decisive than ordinary people. It immediately turned around and rushed out at the speed of a white lion. It's unparalleled. "Eh" The voice let out a soft sigh at the top of the mountain, and then seemed to say to itself: "Just leave, he's just a beast. Sang Luan You had such a beast by your side back then, and he was much more loyal to you than this one. It would be great if it had a mouth that could speak human language and tell others how you lost. " "You are a myth" There was some loneliness in his voice: "The myth I hold in one hand, you are really my most perfect work. You are like a piece of jade that I discovered. I just lifted you from the dust. Once you get out of it, you will become radiant. " "What a pitywhat a pity. "The voice paused for a moment, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something: "I almost forgot that there is another person with the same physique as you in the Central Plains. Sometimes I have to believe that reincarnation really exists in this world. Even if some people don't die, the same people will appear after enough time. Sang Luan, since you have chosen the road of death yourself, then this road of death also includes this young man Strange, how can I believe that there is reincarnation in this world? It was obviously something I told King Dalun Ming, and then he was killed by King Dalun Ming. It has been used to deceive people for more than a thousand years. " Fang Jie likes to sit on the roof these nights, drinking, staring at the sky in a daze. Shen Qingshan and the others all know that the quieter Fang Jie is, the less quiet he is. Underneath his seemingly quiet appearance, he is actually really quiet. I don¡¯t know what kind of undercurrents it will be. He is a person who is unwilling to tell others about his confusion and hardship. In fact, this is what most men have in common. He always hopes to solve all difficulties alone. Regardless of status, there are many princes and ministers, and the same is true for ordinary people. Men from poor families will also try their best to make their wives live a good life. Women will try their best to solve the problems themselves. When they are worried about something, the answer they get is usually: No. Mu Xiaoyao and the others all know that Fang Jie needs to be quiet, because he has too many secrets in his heart, so no one else can do anything to help him. Think, consider, and find solutions to problems. So sometimes Mu Xiaoyao and the others feel that there is still a slight but difficult to eliminate distance between themselves and Fang Jie. This distance lies with Fang Jie. "He. There must be something else that I can't figure out. " Shen Qingfan leaned against a big tree and looked at the figure under the moonlight in the distance. "It doesn't matter." Xiang Qingniu, who was passing by, shook his head and smiled: "You should believe him. His name is Fang Jie. . He understands many things, and even if he doesn't understand something temporarily, he will soon understand it. " "He talks more to you than to us. " Mu Xiaoyao glanced at Xiang Qingniu and said. "What do you mean by this" Xiang Qingniu was stunned, and then quickly shook his head: "I'm normal! He is also normal! " Mu Xiaoyao burst out laughing: "What on earth are you thinking about! ¡± ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Night will always come, and it will not change due to human will. Whether you are a person who likes the night or a person who doesn¡¯t like the night, you can¡¯t stop the night from taking over the day to rule the earth. People are used to seeing light as a positive On the one hand, darkness is seen as a negative. More than that, people feel that the day will not hide.Something, and at night, there will always be something worrying and scary. Moonlight is the only comfort for people who are afraid of the dark night. The moonlight tonight looks so miserable and abnormally white. In fact, if you observe carefully, everyone will find that the moonlight is different every day. The pale golden moonlight gives people the most sense of security, while the desolate white will arrive on time for a few days every month. There are really many secrets in the world. The white moonlight did not illuminate the earth, but made the dark places darker. The appearance of Dalun Temple is a bit desolate. The strange and powerful red light split Dalun Temple from the middle, as if an iron plow has been driven in the middle of a flat piece of land, like a flat piece of white snow being covered by Someone used a stick to cut a gap Nothing like this has happened since the existence of Dairinji Temple. Although it is dilapidated, people coming out still use the main entrance, not the broken wall. What came out was not one person, but many people. Wearing white monk robes and barefoot, they stepped on the land filled with white moonlight and came out of the main entrance of Dalun Temple. They have identical faces, flawless. "It's a pity" the voice seemed to float from behind the clouds: "There are fewer and fewer great practitioners in this world. In the history of thousands of years of practice, there are not many great practitioners, but they disappear so quickly. It is difficult for you to find opponents. Come and improve your cultivation But there is a way." After saying this, those identical people started fighting. Two hundred people turned into a hundred, and a hundred people turned into fifty In the end, there were only four identical people left outside the Dalun Temple. They looked at each other with greed in their eyes, hungry greed. "That's enough." A voice floated over: "You four have almost reached the level of cultivation, go ahead."