"Although I haven't seen that evildoer with my own eyes, but it can kill dragons, so I guess it's not a soft persimmon."

"I have been rushing back since the thunder sounded, and even the corpses have been taken care of when I arrive at the scene. From this point of view, once the two sides fight, the evildoer will die after a few moves. I may not be able to solve it so quickly. Martial nephew can do it, I'm afraid his combat strength is no longer inferior to mine!"

Zhang Heng was thinking about the difference between vampires and zombies.

The Exorcist Daoist saw that it was indeed Zhang Heng's strength.

You must know that the Exorcist Daoist is one of the seven sons of Maoshan, and his strength has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, representing the top level among the 69 generations of Maoshan disciples.

Not counting the so-called exiled immortal Daoist Zhaixing, among the 69 generations of disciples of Maoshan, few dare to say that they can surely win against him.

Zhang Heng has reached this point, except that his cultivation is almost the same, his strength can already be regarded as an existence on par with the Seven Sons of Maoshan.

Afterwards, the cultivation base will rise again, and when they reach the foundation building stage, with a sword in hand, I am afraid they will be able to sweep away their uncles.

After all, it is impossible for Taiyi Fuchen, the treasure of Maoshan's town faction, to be invited down the mountain, and the Taiping Sword is in Zhang Heng's hands.

A powerful magic weapon, the bonus to monks is too great.

No matter how confident the Exorcist Daoist is, he still needs to lower his eyebrows when he sees the Taiping Sword. This is not to give Zhang Heng face, but that General Tiangong should not be bullied.

"Zhang Dujun, thank you so much this time, you are my forever friend."

After entering the basement and seeing the vampire's true face, Father Wu first expressed his gratitude to him.

Then, he changed his voice again and asked tentatively, "I don't know about this vampire, what do you plan to do with it, Governor Zhang?"

Zhang Heng replied: "I plan to transport it back to Maoshan and give it to my master as a birthday present."

Father Wu was stunned for a while, and smiled a little reluctantly: "Although this is a good idea, I have another suggestion. I wonder if Your Excellency the Overseer would like to hear it?"

"What's the idea?"

Zhang Heng has nothing to do with it.

"That's right, I think this vampire should be a vampire viscount."

"It's just nailed, it hasn't been completely killed. As for me, I'm a priest sent by the Vatican. In the Vatican and Europe, I haven't caught a living vampire viscount for a long time."

"If I can bring it back to the Vatican, it will be a considerable political achievement, and it may appoint me as the bishop of Huaxia District."

Father Wu smiled shyly: "I'm already old, and before serving my lord, I also want to have a good time. Of course, we are friends. If I become the bishop of the Huaxia Diocese, I will definitely not forget it." you."

"You want this vampire?"

When Zhang Heng heard this, he fell into deep thought.

Although it is not the European Middle Ages, the Vatican has lost some of its scenery.

But in general, the influence of the church is still huge. If there is a bishop of Huaxia District who is very close to him, it will be easy to do some things.

Right now, for example, he is building a steelworks and an arsenal.

The equipment is easy to talk about, but there is a lack of scientific research personnel, engineers, and technical talents.

Just by giving a high price, many people were scared away when they heard that they were coming to China, because in their concept of China, China was an ignorant, backward and barren land, and they worried that it would be unsafe for them to go.

If there is lobbying from the church, this matter will be much easier to handle, because they trust the church, and the bishop of the church can transfer this trust to Zhang Heng, just like a guarantee between friends.

"Master, you are really unlucky. I'm afraid you will be unlucky again for this rare breed."

Zhang Heng was very sorry, because Father Wu gave him a condition that he could not refuse.

As for Master Xu, he might give him a hand-cranked phonograph as a gift later. Although phonographs are not as rare as vampires, Zhang Heng felt that with his relationship with Master, Master would not find fault with him.

a few days later.

After staying with the exorcist priest for a few days, Zhang Heng received good news.

Taoist Zhaixing sent a telegram saying that he found a place called Chishiling in the north of the ancient Silk Road.

This place stretches for hundreds of miles, with barren hills and ridges, and no grass grows. Whenever it is midsummer, July is full of fire, and the red sun is at its head, there is a high probability that there will be a drought under the ground.

Zhang Heng was overjoyed by this news.

Because the last teleportation array is said to be guarded by Hanba.

We found Hanba's hiding place, is the teleportation array still far behind?

of course.

It's not all good news. Chishiling is a large area and inaccessible.

Within a range of hundreds of miles, who knows where the Hanba is hiding, you can't drill a drill two meters away and push it all the way.

Taoist Zhaixing tried various methods, but they were unable to draw the Hanba out.

Ask the herdsmen around Chishi Ridge, they have never heard of any drought demons for generations, and they have never seen any evildoers coming out of Chishi Ridge.

This statement made Taoist Zhaixing a little confused.

The terrain of this place clearly meets the conditions for Hanba to live in. Without Hanba, could it be that the spiritual energy has collapsed, and this guy is already rotten.

This is not good news.

The teleportation array is most likely in the ground, in Hanba's underground palace.

Once the Hanba guarding the teleportation formation dies, who will guide them?

Within a range of hundreds of miles, looking for an underground palace hidden under the ground with the yellow sand all over the sky is like a fantasy.

The Daoist who picked up the stars was exhausted.

On the back of the telegram, I had to write eight words: "As soon as you see the letter, let's discuss the big plan together."

"Hanba Palace!"

Zhang Heng burned the telegram and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Send a telegram to the Changsha and ask the Zhang family in Changsha to send people over, and say that I might need them."

Zhang Heng invited several experts in the field for the last excavation of the Hepu Burial Tombs.

These people were all from Changsha, and they came from a family of tomb robbers. They wanted to see if they could take advantage of it, but they were arrested by Zhang Heng.

When I asked, this group of people were all surnamed Zhang.

Outside of the three provinces, I was the oldest with the surname Zhang, and with a wave of my hand, I went directly to the army.

Of course, being in the army is a good end, and other tomb robbers who are open to money and want to follow the leaks are not so lucky. There are dozens of people hanging from the flagpole.

After the incident, Zhang Heng did not treat them badly.

Although Changsha is not within Zhang Heng's sphere of influence, with his current strength, it is very easy to support individuals.

Give some people, give some guns, and say hello.

The leader of the group, the leader named Zhang Xiaofo, was directly promoted by him to be the head of the Changsha city defense regiment.

Some time ago, I heard that he had given himself a nickname, Admiral of the Nine Gates, so that he looked decent.

three days later.

"Big guy!"

Zhang Xiaofo looked 23 and [-], and was very heroic. Behind him were four people, one woman, three men.

"coming?"

Sitting in the mayor's office, Zhang Heng said bluntly: "I called you here this time because I wanted you to go with me to Chishiling outside Cheshi City. There seems to be a Hanba underground palace hidden underground. When the time comes Might be of use to you."

"Serving the commander in chief, I will never hesitate to die."

Zhang Xiaofo quickly expressed his opinion.

After expressing his attitude, he did not forget to introduce to Zhang Heng: "Marshal, this is my wife Yi Xinyue."

"Hi handsome!"

Yi Xinyue bowed slightly.

Zhang Heng nodded to express his opinion, and then looked at the other three.

"Marshal, this is Pi Laosi, Dog and Hei Lao Liu. They are all master tomb explorers invited by me, each with unique skills."

Zhang Xiaofo introduced the three of them respectively.

Zhang Heng looked at Pi Lao Si's claws, the dog's pup, and Hei Lao Liu's black knife, and nodded again: "Everyone has worked hard, Chishiling and his party, no matter if there is any gain or not, I will not I'm sorry for you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhou Laoliu who was standing on his left: "From now on, you will be the mayor of Jiuquan Town, so do your best."

"Thank you, Commander, thank you, Commander."

Zhou Laoliu said a few words in a row, but felt that it was almost meaningless, and hurriedly said: "I will give those wines to the commander-in-chief, no money, not a penny."

Hear this.

Zhang Heng tilted his head and looked at him: "Send me, are you qualified?"

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out in big strides: "Adjutant Wu, prepare the car, aiming at the Western Regions, Cheshi City, Chishiling."

Chapter 126: Seeing Thunder Returns Quickly

Rear.

An airship landed outside Cheshi City.

Calculated, it is six thousand miles from Jiuquan, Guizhou to Cheshi in the Western Regions.

Now the train does not go to the Western Regions, at most it only goes to Lanzhou, so it is not an ideal means of travel.

Think before and after.

Zhang Heng chose the airship, which is relatively fast and does not have high requirements for the landing place.

"Is this Cheshi City?"

Zhang Heng got off the airship and frowned a little as he looked at the small city in front of him.

"Commander, this is an important town in the Western Regions, Cheshi City, among the hundreds of countries in the ancient Western Regions, it was called the Cheshi Kingdom."

Zhang Xiaofo followed behind Zhang Heng, one on the left and one on the right with Adjutant Wu.

"It looks small, and the city is broken enough."

Zhang Heng looked forward, and when he saw the guards standing at the gate of the city holding spears, who seemed to be out of touch with the times, he said speechlessly: "Spearmen are old enough!"

"Marshal, it's not surprising. Since the Eight-Power Allied Forces entered Beijing, no one has cared about the Western Regions. Even the Internet business has been greatly affected by this. It has been 20 years."

"As for Yang Zengxin, the king of the Western Regions, the local old Uyghurs call him a fool, and he is also an existence that cannot be described in detail."

"This man was born as a Jinshi of Guangxu. He is a Confucian scholar. He believes in the way of Huang Lao and promotes the rule of inaction, which means that he doesn't have to do anything, and the people of the Western Regions will not starve to death."

"It turns out that they really won't kill themselves, but they won't have a good time either."

"In addition, he also has two catchphrases, what are they called: Don't ask about the Central Plains in disputes, and grow up as the people of the ancient times."

"Refused to intervene in external disputes, as the saying goes, the general trend of the world, long-term division must unite, long-term unity must divide."

"When the world is in great order, he, the one who guards the Western Regions, will be a first-class hero. He can just wait for the princes for generations, and he doesn't have much ideal ambition."

"Of course, it's not useless."

"This person strongly opposes the independence of the Western Regions, and he is also a good political hand. He can help the various tribes in the Western Regions to make peace and mediate disputes. The tribes also support him."

"In terms of military strength, he has three regiments with more than 4000 people, mainly stationed in Dihua."

"The weapons used are relatively backward, but right now everyone is too busy to take care of themselves. The Western Regions have complicated terrain and people's livelihood is difficult, so no one can take care of him."

Regardless of Zhang Xiaofo's young age, he is only 23.

But he went to the tomb at the age of eight, fought with his family everywhere, and has a deep understanding of the Western Regions.

After listening to his explanation.

Zhang Heng finally knew what kind of existence this king of the Western Regions was.

That is to say, in the Western Regions, if it was placed in the Central Plains, its brains would have been beaten out long ago.

"Forget it, what does his matter have to do with us, let's go to the city and find my uncle, the business is important."

Zhang Heng traveled lightly this time and did not bring many people with him.

Zhang Xiao, Adjutant Wu and a platoon of guards, there are only a dozen of them at full count.

However, when they entered the city, they caused some commotion.

Although there were not many guards in the platoon, they were all armed to the teeth, and the spearmen guarding the city gate were stunned, as if they were seeing future soldiers.

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