Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 803 Encountering the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau Again
In the sky, a shooting star flashed across quickly. It must be said that Wangcai's speed was very fast. Watching the mountains and rivers under his feet fade away quickly, it was fleeting.

It makes people feel like they are traveling in a space-time tunnel.

After flying over Kunlun Mountain, another strange scene came into view. Wu Zizhong, Shi Huangdi and Wang Jian all stood up and looked down.

"Slower."

Hearing the voice, Wangcai's figure slowed down.

Looking at the mountains, rivers and land flowing slowly below, for a moment, the long-lost memory in Wu Zizhong's heart reappeared.

"Is this the Western Region?"

A strange smell came, although in the Qin Dynasty, this place was still a wilderness, but after 2000 years, this place has changed a lot.

"You son of a bitch, look quickly, what is that... such a high mountain ridge?"

The First Emperor pointed forward, looking at a huge mountain ridge lying on top of the Great Emperor that could not be seen at a glance.

"My God, this mountain is too high."

Although condescending, Wang Jian was still shocked and panicked.

Until then, Wu Zizhong's voice came over.

"That's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

As the voice fell, Wu Zizhong's thoughts became melancholy at this moment. The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau has been here several times by himself. In the 21st century, for the sake of living, this place can be said to be his second hometown.

Looking at the roof of the world, Wu Zizhong's tears flowed slowly.

It is as if seeing the Sichuan-Tibet Road spiraling up, as if seeing groups of yaks climbing continuously, as if seeing large and small off-road vehicles struggling towards the peak.

As tears fell, Wu Zizhong seemed to have returned to the future again.

After seeing this scene, Emperor Shihuang felt a strong sadness in his heart. Although he didn't know why, it might be because Wu Zizhong drove him.

"Your Majesty, look quickly."

Wang Jian pulled Shi Huang excitedly, but was stopped by Shi Huang.

"Shhh, don't disturb him, let him take a good look at it."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Shi Huang sat down slowly and began to appreciate the exotic atmosphere.

Looking at Wu Zizhong's appearance at this moment, Wang Jian didn't know why, so he could only sit down.

"Your Majesty, this is the bastard."

Looking at the first emperor, Wang Jian didn't know what to ask.

"Everyone has a secret, don't try to understand it, because that is his last dignity."

After finishing speaking, the first emperor looked at the front and felt a little sad. Others didn't know, but the emperor knew that Wu Zizhong was a future man.

On the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, although it is still wilderness now, it may be another scene in the future, and Wu Zizhong seemed to have a deep affection for this place at that time.

Seeing this place again now, even though it was 2000 years ago, it couldn't stop Wu Zizhong's lovesickness.

"Wangcai, please slow down, let the bastard remember it well."

This time, Wangcai didn't lose his temper, because he also felt something different, so he slowly slowed down, fearing that it would affect Wu Zizhong, and he was still descending slowly, approaching the plateau.

Seeing the huge plateau pass by, Wu Zizhong's heart also slowly retracted.

After wiping away the tears, he regained his senses.

"What happened to you?"

Seeing Shi Huangdi and Wang Jian sitting there strangely, Wu Zizhong felt surprised.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm just fascinated by this exotic style."

Standing up, Emperor Shihuang walked towards Wu Zizhong.

"How about it? Compared with later generations, isn't this place a barren place?"

Wu Zizhong took a deep breath:

"Yeah, it takes time after all."

Looking at Wangcai, Wu Zizhong said slowly:

"Hurry up, fly so slowly, aren't you full?"

me he.
Wangcai is really justified and can't be explained clearly, so he can only move forward with a dull head.

A stream of light flashed by, and Wu Zizhong looked into the distance, where is the future Xinjiang.

"At this time, the grapes are just ripe. It really is a blessing."

Wu Zizhong's spiritual sense is so huge that he has already seen the entire Western Regions before reaching it.

"The front is here, let's get down."

Wu Zizhong sensed Wang Ben's aura, and tens of millions of child soldiers were hoarded in this place.

In a wide place, a huge body slowly fell.

Wu Zizhong, Shi Huang stepped down quickly.

A stick child soldier was also dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

"My God, what the hell is this?"

"What a big dog, why is it so big?"

There was a chirping sound, and Wangcai was very upset. He looked over with his mournful eyes, and the dolls took a step back in fright on the spot. The dolls, who are usually fearless, also became frightened.

In the distance, a figure came quickly, and Wang Ben immediately knelt down.

"Greetings to Your Majesty, King Zhen, and God of War."

Although it is a father-son relationship, on this battlefield, there are only superiors and subordinates.

"Wang Ben, get up, it's hard work guarding the frontier."

The First Emperor personally stepped forward to help Wang Ben up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. Everything is fine."

The First Emperor nodded, very relieved, Daqin was really lucky to have such a general.

At this time, Wu Zizhong stepped forward and said:
"How is the training of these child soldiers?"

Hearing this, Wang Ben was a little ashamed.

"Hey, it's hard to say."

Wu Zizhong understood, it seemed that they were all thorns, just like the Huns.

"Hehe, it's interesting, I like it."

Then he walked forward and saw that although these baby soldiers were still training, they were extremely lazy. It wasn't that Wang Ben didn't know how to train soldiers, but that the baby soldiers didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. But these child soldiers united one by one, making it impossible for Wang Ben to step down, so they couldn't all be killed.

Firstly, Wang Ben didn't dare to think about it, and secondly, even if he wanted to, it was impossible to be as bold as Wu Zizhong.

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly let out a loud roar.

"All child soldiers, assemble immediately, ten breathing time, the last 100 million, kill on the spot."

shit.

Wu Zizhong's roar scared Wang Ben and Shi Huangdi on the spot. As for Wang Jian, he fell to the ground long ago.

"You son of a bitch, do you want to be so ruthless?"

However, Wu Zizhong's eyes at this moment became very sharp, and he looked at Shi Huangdi with a terrifying gaze, which surprised Shi Huangdi in his heart.

"What a terrible look."

As for Wang Ben and Wang Jian, they were completely shocked. Could it be that Wu Zizhong really wanted to slaughter them?
Only a voice can be heard:
"Ning Que Wu Lan, this king would rather kill them all than these mobs."

(End of this chapter)