"Run quickly, the Zhou people are crazy, come here." A Xirong man wearing a unique costume rushed into a Rong city with blood.

"Tiele, you are not a little girl who has played too much. You just talk nonsense, just Zhou people. So what if you come to kill me? Every year, we go east, those Zhou people..." A Xirong guard general talked with some contempt.

But the Xirong man named Tielle did not hear the follow-up, but instead ran all the way.

Others don’t believe it, but he went east to sweep with a 100-man robbery team, but today it’s different. As soon as he entered the town, a sharp energy came, and his 100-man robbery team was directly beaten into meat paste.

He ran fast and survived.

But what shocked him even more was still behind him. The Zhou people did not kill him, but instead let him escape, just following him.

This Rong City is no longer the first Rong City he escaped.

He was in a Rong city and thought that as long as he hid inside, the Zhou people would not dare to come in.

But when he saw that an old Zhou man in the lead smashed the entire city wall with one punch, he realized why these Zhou men let him run away.

The Zhou people needed him to lead the way. He knew that if he dared to stop, death would be his only destination.

"boom...."

A huge sound came from behind Tiele. He knew that the group of Zhou people had broken the city again and that the Rong city could no longer be preserved.

The trembling ground made Tiele's heart sink deeper. He didn't know why the originally cowardly Zhou people became so terrifying.

"Bath in the glory of His Majesty." A young Zhou man fell from the sky, holding a rust hatchet in his hand, and landed in front of Tieler.

Tiele, who thought he was about to face death, found that the young Zhou man did not let him go, but slashed him with a knife.

The surging energy cut the entire street apart, but he was not hurt at all.

But he ran past the young Zhou man on a horse. The young Zhou man did not move at all, but just showed a stern and meaningful smile to him.

"Warning, this must be a warning." Cold sweat soaked Tiel's back. He could clearly pinch him to death, but let him go.

While all the Western Rong people were in panic, Tiel had already left this Rong city.

Behind him, there were still several Zhou people.

With a gritted teeth, he headed towards the next Rongcheng.

Either he dies or his compatriots die.

He chose himself.

This same thing happened not only on the borders of the Western Rong and Great Zhou, but also on all the time.

Wu Mingkong sensed the expansion of the world-controlled field, constantly encompassing the entire external force, and Yintu also grew with the growth of the Yangshi Great Zhou territory.

At the same time, the growth of power has driven the growth of the Heavenly License of King Quan, and the strength of all heroic subjects has soared like a rocket.

"The basic policy is to be decided. Depending on this situation, it is estimated that this continent will be unified in just one or two weeks, but what should I do with the subsequent management?"

Wu Mingkong is still very troubled about this. Is it really managed according to the original feudal society?

This is not very good. It is too backward. Not to mention the efficiency is not as good as the Side.com at all, it is not suitable for management.

He was not good at this, so Wu Mingkong was a little helpless and could only let him go.

He can still get started with thirty or fifty people. In this country that is constantly expanding, it is one thing to be powerless, and the energy involved is too great.

Or find a future copy to learn management, and then divide into an intelligent brain that is responsible for this matter?

But it's not bad at this stage. After all, there is a thought website at present. Seamless communication can prevent any chaos in the early stage, but this is never a solution.

"It's still a little bit hard."

From the perspective of modern people, ancient times were not only a manifestation of feudalism, but also low productivity, underdeveloped medical care, extremely difficult transportation, and even cultural communication were monopolized.

Wu Mingkong and his violent methods have flattened these things. If the productivity is low, the society will be transformed, and if the medical care is underdeveloped, it will become heroic. Not only will it be immune to diseases and toxins, but it can also crawl out of the yin soil after death. Cultural communication is monopolized, it will directly connect everyone's thinking and directly share knowledge.

However, although violent flat-outs solve most of the disadvantages, countless new small problems have reappeared, such as management and scheduling.

Although everyone has the increase in the royal power and heavenly authority, and is basically at the level of monsters, there are still differences in the end. Everyone has different starting points and experiences, and the ideas of birth are also different.

Forced allocation is no problem, and efficiency may not be problematic, but subsequent development will be severely restricted.

After thinking about it, Wu Mingkong had no results in the end. He was in a blind spot in administrative management.

But Wu Mingkong gradually didn't care anymore, and there were minor problems. He asked them to coordinate directly in the thinking network. As long as he did not die, there would never be any problems in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Ancestral Dragon died and the world collapsed. Wu Mingkong did not have the great talent of the Ancestral Dragon, but he was immortal.

"Tianjizi has already set off. According to the speed, it should be possible to arrive in more than a month. It's just a dignified practitioner who has to take a carriage to travel through water across three thousand miles. Isn't it a bit lost?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help but smile. Not all practitioners are as convinced as him, and can replenish their magic power.

Tianjizi was reluctant to use his spiritual power, so he could only walk slowly in this way. Moreover, even if he used his spiritual power, his spiritual power could not support the movement of three thousand miles.

....

"I'm a great Heavenly Lord. First, there were two days in the day, and at night there were two moons in the same sky. Could this small Qian Realm not only revived spiritual energy, but also promoted to the Central Qian Realm?" Tian Jizi was sitting in the carriage, a little shocked.

"But this little Qianjie has such a foundation? Could it be that Tianmingzi got some great opportunity that he has succeeded?"

"Or it may be that an unusual number will come to the world, causing great changes in the world?"

Tianjizi couldn't help but guess, and he felt even more anxious. The carriage was moving to water, and it would take more than a month to make the fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The country that had originally collapsed was not very real and in chaos now.

It's like the era of warlords' melee.

But this sense of chaos made him feel a strange feeling like a mirror and a water moon.
Chapter completed!