The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 1105: This king will die with you

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"I see... I will clean them all up..." The empress looked into the distance with a cold expression on her face.

"Be careful, the most difficult thing to deal with is not the herdsmen, but the jade waist slaves. Although they are not strong, there are too many of them. Although two herdsmen died, there are at least 150,000 jade waist slaves left. Otherwise, their casualties would be huge." It won't be so dire."

Ren Baqian couldn't help but said.

For the strength of the empress, he has a lot of trust. At the second level of longevity, it should be no problem to sweep the 60,000 mountains, but be careful of the various methods of alien races, which are completely different from human races.

The shepherds themselves are not strong, even with the controlled aliens, the number is much smaller than that of human masters.

However, although the hundreds of thousands of jade waist slaves are only human-wheeled, they are extremely fast and small in size, overwhelming the sky when they attack. If Ma Hongyu hadn't been good at trapping, blocking, and attacking in a large area, the casualties would have been even higher.

Even Du Qian, the new No. 10 player in the world, died.

You must know that these are all top masters in the world, and there are less than sixty condensed divine soldiers, all of whom have the potential to reach the Kaitian region. With so many casualties at one time, Ren Baqian feels very distressed.

The empress turned off the radio, walked out of the room, and was on one of the sixty thousand 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 are training at the bottom of the mountain, screaming and killing.

This is the current location of the Southern Protectorate, Anchuan City. It is said to be a city, but in fact it is just an expanded village. Except for soldiers, there are no civilians. The Southern Protectorate has a total of 30,000 troops, and the other 20,000 are distributed in the depths of the 60,000 mountains to wipe out the beasts, with a rotation of 10,000 people every other year.

"Let Fu Yao come to see me."

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing leather armor and carrying a long bow came to the empress.

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

This person is the Deputy Chief Protector of the Southern Protectorate Mansion. Xi Wanya sits in the depths of the 60,000 Mountains and presides over the elimination of fierce beasts. This person sits here to train soldiers.

"How many supreme heaven-level warriors in the mountains have not been transferred?" the empress asked coldly.

"There are fifty-four other people known!" Fu Yao thought about it.

Ever since the Southern Protectorate moved into Liuwanda Mountain to check the villages and clear the roads, Xi Wanya has repeatedly issued orders to mobilize experts from various places. Now under Qi Ziting's command, there are twenty-six supreme heaven-level warriors, and there are eleven in the Southern Protectorate Army.

In the known villages, there are still fifty-four masters scattered all over the place who have not been recruited.

"There are still so many people? Has the call-up order been delivered?" the empress snorted coldly.

"It has been passed on."

"It's really rebellious!" The empress said casually, her voice was flat, and there was dissatisfaction in her words.

"Order to them again that they must arrive in Quxia City within half a year. If there is any delay, they will be killed without mercy! I want to see how brave they are if I speak up in person!"

The Empress said with a strong killing intent.

She naturally knew that most of the ancient masters were fierce and rebellious, and the deeper they went, the more so they were.

In the past, she would not bother to pay attention to them. But now is the time to employ people, and the battle against foreign races is imminent. If they still dare to rely on their strength to ignore the call-up order, then they will die!

Fu Yao clasped his fists at the empress: "Yes, I will notify Qu Xiacheng of this at the end."

Although Fu Yao hadn't seen those people in person in recent years, he had heard a little bit about the ferocity of those masters scattered everywhere.

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

Xi Wanya still has to preside over the purge, so he can't spare to deal with them.

Now that His Majesty speaks, someone must be in trouble.

Fu Yao had a gloating smile on his face.

After a while, Fu Yao sent the message to Quxia City, and dozens of messenger birds flew to various military posts.

Two months later, Ren Baqian silently looked at the civil and military men of the Manchu dynasty who were huddled together below.

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

Tong Zhenye stepped a little lower, and retreated half a foot, but the fist he punched was released suddenly, and two bird eggs flew out of it and hit Qin Chuan.

A stench immediately permeated the Golden Luan Hall.

"Hahahaha, no matter how cunning you are, you are still no match for this old man!" Tong Zhenye looked up to the sky and laughed.

Qin Chuan's face was ashen, and he went crazy when he smelled the smell on his body. He rubbed his body again and got into a ball with Tong Zhenye.

Ren Baqian glanced past the two of them, behind Hubu Shangshu Tuwan's provocative legs were smoother than Qin Chuan's, clawed up and down, scratched Xingbu Shangshu Zhuoyan's face in a short time, and followed suit Nine shades like bone claws.

Speaking of which, Jiuyin White Bone Claw may not be able to match the skill of Wan Wan in the picture above. His moves are not exquisite, but his hands are extremely fierce.

In particular, Zhuo Yan's elusive provocative legs are hard to guard against.

The ministers of the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Ministry of Household Affairs also formed a group.

As for the people from the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials, they watched the excitement from a distance, applauding from time to time.

The big executive Shi Qing and the young executive Zhe Kou Hai hid aside early on.

The newly promoted secretary of commerce and secretary of education shivered in the distance...

Ren Baqian took out a loudspeaker from behind: "Stop, stop!"

A huge wave of sound swept across the Golden Luan Hall, but everyone continued to fight after stuffing cloth strips in their ears.

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

He was so angry that he almost forgot why everyone was fighting in the chaos in the Golden Luan Hall.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered that the stalls were too big recently, and Minister of the Ministry of Accounting complained that there was no money in the treasury. Tong Zhenye, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, 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 Accounting , to express dissatisfaction.

Qin Chuan opposed Tong Zhenye for the sake of opposing...

The Minister of the Ministry of Justice is looking for pictures and asking for money...

Anyway, like a mess...

Don't think about it, there is no need to start today's morning court, and in the end it will end with another chaotic fight.

This is not the first time this has happened.

They were like this even when the Empress was around, not to mention that now the Empress is in the Sixty Thousand Mountains...

"Go to hell, you bastards!" Ren Baqian cursed fiercely, striding across the battlefield.

Everyone should fight and watch the excitement, and the few people who were close to him grinned at him and showed a smile.

As for Ren Baqianlian's cruel words... If cruel words are useful, why do you need fists

However, the moment Ren Baqian left the Golden Luan Hall, he shot a glass vial filled with a colorless liquid directly into the middle of the battle group.

An extremely strange stench rushed straight to the forehead, as if swung by a sledgehammer, the stench that made people faint instantly covered the Golden Luan Hall.

"mmp, this king will die with you!" Ren Baqian's face turned ruthless, and he did not forget to shout: "Broken heart, escort!"

And in the Golden Luan Hall, there was a burst of crying and howling, and everyone jumped out of the hall instantly, but the stench on their bodies stinks for three hundred miles in the wind.

Even if he was heartbroken, he twitched his face, covered his nose and stayed away from the crowd, with one hand directly on the hilt of the sword, threatening everyone with his eyes: Don't come over to anyone, I'll kill anyone who comes over!

"Prince Zhao!" The crowd roared angrily, they almost vomited before they could finish their yelling, and hurriedly fled back to the mansion to take a bath and change clothes.

Ren Baqian returned to the harem with a sneer on his face, and put a gas mask on his face. Walking into a hall, I saw rows of cabinets with a height of two meters and flashing red and blue lights.

Several blond men and women are making final adjustments.

When a gust of wind blew, the faces of several blond men and women changed drastically, and they covered their mouths and almost spat out.

Ren Baqian ignored the strange behavior of the few people, but looked at the cabinets in the hall with a smile.

It took Ren Baqian three months to bring these cabinets back from Earth.

There are a total of 60 cabinets, 60 computing nodes, 240 processors, and 10.24 million computing cores, with a peak value of 1.3 trillion calculations per second.

Of course, the most important thing is not its computing function, but that this supercomputer can support real artificial intelligence, and it stores a large amount of earth technology, history, culture and other data in it.

With this supercomputer and a fairly high level of artificial intelligence, not only can Ren Baqian's workload be reduced, but the optimal development route can also be calculated.

Ren Baqian had great expectations for this.