It should be like this... Qin Yanwang's strategic intentions are hardly concealed, this location is too worthy of taste.
He never thought about rebuilding Outer Mongolia at all. At first, Outer Mongolia was torn apart in the battle of gods. Reconstructing the current Huaguo Underworld does not have this strength. Might as well just use it as a testing ground. The Yin spirits of Outer Mongolia were merged into the Central Plains and turned into pieces. Completely wipe out the belief in Changshengtian, and catch all the remaining believers by the way.
There is only one belief in the underworld of China, and that is him - King Yan of Qin.
Having been a secretary for so long, Wang Chenghao also clearly captured some of Qin Ye's mentality, and said in a low voice, "According to your instructions, all rebellions are recorded. Most of them have been wiped out by Chiwu, and a small part is stored in the archives. In the evening, I will give you Chiwu's personal information together?"
Qin Ye nodded. Deng Ruifeng asked at the right time: "Then, sir, there is one more thing. The progress release is once a month. The summary conference is held once a quarter..."
"Reject all." It was not Qin Ye who spoke, but Lu Ban. He smiled and said, "There's no need to make a big push, saying that the data has not been summarized, or that the research has reached a critical juncture."
He looked at Qin Ye and smiled: "This infamy, let this old man bear the burden."
Deng Ruifeng's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, but bowed deeply towards Lu Ban.
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Outer Mongolia underworld.
Completely different from the Central Plains, the capital Ulaanbaatar was almost in ruins during the last Russian invasion. After five or six years of development, it has only erected a substantial city wall. Inside, there are tents.
In the center is a luxurious golden tent. Although Ulaanbaatar has experienced an invasion, it has not received the support of the Chinese state. But the privileged class is entitled to luxury at all times.
The golden tent is very large, covering an area of about 100 square meters. The interior is decorated with rough animal bones, and the ground is paved with bluestone, which is neat and tidy. The decorations inlaid with gold, agate and jade are everywhere, very ancient Chinese style. It can be seen that the owner of the item is a Yin spirit who yearns for the underworld of China.
On a couch in the center covered with snow-white lambskin, a thin and tall man dressed in Mongolian clothes was drinking kumiss.
Impermanence level, in this place in Outer Mongolia has been regarded as the top realm. His face was sallow, and he had a few long beards that were braided. However, her hair was pulled into a Chinese bun, which looked a bit nondescript.
Beside him, there are several chairs, and several other Yin spirits are sitting. After a few cups, the tall slender man finally sighed: "It's been five and a half years..."
"Huaguo Difu still hasn't received any reply... Did they give up on us?"
"No way..." A Yin spirit next to him held a wine glass and gritted his teeth: "Our annual output is completely returned to the national treasury..."
"Then why did Cheng Xian never respond?" The tall slender man slammed down his glass: "That's the Underworld of Huaguo... How can I pass up the opportunity to join the Underworld of Huaguo?"
Yes... Sichang Underworld, who doesn't want to join
Especially in Outer Mongolia, which is sandwiched between the underworld of China and the underworld of Russia, the pain of subjugation, they never want to try again. It is certain not to join the underworld of Russia, but... Why is the underworld of China, which is one body, not giving any answer
At this moment, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he looked out of the tent in shock.
No... Not only him, but now everyone's hand holding the wine glass suddenly trembled. Qi Qi looked out.
A silent fear suddenly appeared in my heart, it was like a mouse facing the existence at the top of the food chain!
Come on... The wine glasses were trembling in their hands. As far as their eyes could see, the curtains at the entrance of the tent were constantly rolled up by the gloomy wind. For no reason, the entire golden tent was shivering in the strong wind.
someone is coming…
And the realm is much higher than them!
Who... Who came here silently
"Lord Chiwu..." Everyone's eyes were focused on the tall and slender man. The other party gritted his teeth, stood up and walked out.
The closer he got to the gate, the more frightened he became! This was a gloomy wind he had never felt before, as if his soul was about to blow out. Someone is outside the gate... someone must be there! As soon as he opened it, he could see the true face of terror!
Brush la la... Just as he walked to the door of the tent, the curtain rolled up suddenly. The other Yin spirits were stunned to see that their leader... had his legs softened and knelt at the gate.
"Sir!" "Sir!!" No longer dared to hesitate, they rushed over suddenly. Just as they approached the gate, every Yin spirit almost screamed in fright, and also knelt behind Chi Wu.
Just outside the tent, I don't know when, a row of 20 Yin Spirit's honor guards stood there silently at this moment.
The white paper money flying all over the sky fell on the heads of the pale-faced maids. In the center, a seat was carried by six tall hungry ghosts, sitting there with a noble figure. Ling Luo fluttered, yin qi overflowing. I don't even dare to look up at her face!
Just behind her, the words "Qin Cha Su" on a wooden sign were extremely dazzling. Dazzling to all the Yin spirits on the scene, they did not dare to make a sound.
The imperial envoy... Finally, the imperial envoy has arrived, and the Chinese emissary they have been waiting for day and night has finally arrived!
But... when things came to an end, they couldn't say a word.
After more than ten seconds, Chiwu finally said with a trembling voice: "Bye, meet the angel!!"
Boom—his head hit the ground hard. The yin qi in the opponent's body was like a mountain and a sea, which made his soul almost unstable.
"You did a good job. Chiwu." A soft voice came from above his head: "Get up."
"Don't dare to offend!" Chi Wu said with a tight scalp.
"Heh..." The female voice above her head seemed very happy. He smiled lightly and said, "Congratulations."
"You have passed the test of the King of Hell."
"From now on, all the ghost people in Outer Mongolia will gather in Ulaanbaatar and take them to the underworld of China. They will be integrated into the Central Plains and officially become Mongolians. They will be scattered and live."
"From now on, everyone will also go to the Central Plains. They will be assigned to various provinces and cities, and they will become the official staff of the underworld."
Whoa! Like a thunderous sound, all the Yin spirits were ecstatic, and Chi Wu's lips were shaking with excitement. The voice was hoarse: "Thank you, thank you Yama!!!"
Spring seedlings look at the rain!
More than five years of anticipation and unremitting efforts to contribute to the national productivity have finally paid off!
Huaguo Underworld... I... can finally join this big family
"This is your appointment transfer order." A golden scroll fell in front of all the emissaries: "The rest, please leave it to you."
"Of course! It will definitely live up to the mission! Chen, Chiwu, thank the Lord Longen!" Chiwu kowtowed suddenly, and finally stood up tremblingly.
It's not that I'm afraid, I'm so happy that my legs are softening!
He finally faced the evil for the first time. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed his head respectfully. He smiled and said, "The angel has come from afar, and we will prepare a banquet immediately. Excuse me... What is the name of the angel?"
nice.
Incredible beauty.
But he is more aware that such a person is not what he should think about.
"Su Da." Su Da smiled slightly: "The banquet is unnecessary, this matter is very important. Within a few days, all the Yin spirits in Outer Mongolia must be emptied. This official is also here. Mayor Chiwu... You are afraid No time to chat."
The mayor... Chiwu squeezed the scroll in his hand, for fear that it would fly like that.
Although, now he is the "lord of the country", at least a provincial governor. But he didn't think there was anything wrong with being a mayor in the prefecture of Huaguo.
The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate!
"Yes!" Chiwu cupped his hands, turned around excitedly, looked at his colleagues who had been ecstatic to the point of sluggishness, and said decisively: "Issuing the royal court order! Let all! The supervisors of the cities and counties will come to see me at the King's Court of the Golden Horde immediately! Immediately !!"
"Yes!!!"
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time flies.
Within a day, a burst of news spread throughout Outer Mongolia!
All Outer Mongolia Provinces, all Yin Spirits, were all evacuated and merged into Inner Mongolia Province, which was originally the territory of China. The underworld of Huaguo has set out 12 grasslands, and will build 12 new cities within five years to accommodate all the Yin spirits in Outer Mongolia!
Internal migration!
For the next two or three days, the teleportation circles continued to open one by one. Su Da did her best to do the job well. She knows very well how lucky she is to get this job compared to Qin Hui, who has historical charges.
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She didn't skimp on her shyness. The army of hungry ghosts strictly guards every teleportation circle. The strength of Fujun can control a region, and Outer Mongolia, which is equivalent to a province, does not have much burden on her. She is monitoring the entire Outer Mongolia all the time, and if there is any resistance, it will be suppressed immediately!
Where there is a power system, some things are more convenient to do than the technology system in the world. For example, this kind of big migration may not be completed in a few years.
Census, personnel transfer, property statistics, negotiation of conditions... It takes several years to prepare for each item, but here, it is a matter of one sentence.
In particular, the people of Outer Mongolia, who have experienced the war of aggression, have long been deeply rooted in their fear of high-ranking evildoers.
In the large and small teleportation circles, countless ghost people entered, returned to the land where they should have been more than a hundred years ago, and returned to the embrace of the motherland. Every city and county are concentrated together. Therefore, no one could see the foot of the back of Yin Mountain. A line of defense over a thousand meters has been completely led by the Xuanjia Army. Stationed down.
There is no flag. There is no permanent camp - at least not visible from the outside. All camps are within the valley. And the riddled caves in the weathered mountains are the best protective colors to hide them.
No one knows that anyone who steps into the kilometer range here will be shot and killed on the spot! Even in the Fenghua Mountains, there is a formation to urgently contact Zhao Guiwang.
The other party is always distracted and is here all the time.
After seven days.
In the valley basin, an extremely hidden teleportation formation continued to shine, and countless Yin spirits came out.
Headed by the three professors Lu Ban, Zu Chongzhi, and Xu Chengyang!