One hundred and seventy-one soldiers died in the battle at Amir Pass....

Zhou Tai leads the troops...Burning Grain and Grass Camp...share...

One by one, countless military exploits gained with blood and lives were recorded. Wang Hao watched silently, without saying a word.

Zhou Yu kept kneeling in front of Wang Hao, and the army kept getting up. Even the timid and cautious Wallen was frightened by the silent scene and knelt down together.

After a while, Wang Hao finished reading this scroll recording military achievements. Looking at Zhou Yu in front of him, Wang Hao said:

"Everyone in the empire will not die in vain, and those who are not greedy for life will be determined to die!"

"Only in this way will you be victorious in every battle. Perhaps in other countries, being shrouded in horse leather is an honor.

But in my case, Wang Hao, no!

Each of you is a pillar of our Haotian Empire. You have worked hard through screening and training, and developed a tacit emotional understanding, and you have become what you are now step by step.

Marshal Zhou Yu has recorded everyone's military achievements in detail. I will reward them based on their merits. As for the soldiers who died in battle, the empire will issue a pension every year to support their families on behalf of the soldiers."

After hearing Wang Hao's painstaking words, Zhou Yu opened his mouth and said

"Your Majesty’s dragon grace is mighty, long live my emperor."

The uniform voice of the army also came out, as if it was about to shake the heaven and the earth....

"Your Majesty’s dragon kindness is mighty. Thank you for your dragon kindness. Long live my emperor!"

"All officers and men are exempted from courtesy."

Wang Hao's voice obviously couldn't suppress the voice of this majestic army, but Wang Hao could see that these soldiers were sincerely grateful to him.

After Zhou Yu got up, the army also stood up in uniform, and Wa Lun stood among the tall and strong army, especially thin and conspicuous.

Zhou Yu opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Wang Hao...

"There is no rush to say some things in the main hall. Say them here, and let the soldiers bask in the sun for a while."

So, a strange team headed towards Haotian's capital in a mighty manner....

In the main hall, the number of people this time was much smaller. Zhou Yu stood on both sides and stopped saying anything. Wallen reported the annual payment and compensation to Haotian word by word.

Wang Hao is only 70% satisfied with this compensation....

So he asked

"silk road..."

The moment Wang Hao spoke, Valen had stopped talking and looked at Zhou Yu with some uneasiness. Zhou Yu also took a step forward and stood in the middle of the hall, cupping his hands and saying

"Returning to Your Majesty, due to the escape of Kushan King Vesuthiva I, an old minister of the late emperor surnamed Lu communicated with us. This time the Silk Road has already embarked on its journey, and the Silk Road is in charge of everything. The map is only owned by the leader and King Vesutiva I of Kushan. When the leader comes back this time, the veteran will send someone to deliver the map of the Silk Road."

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction and said

"In this case, Envoy Wallen will stay with me, Haotian! Marshal Zhou Yu"

"I am here"

"The soldiers who died in this battle……"

Wang Hao talked about a series of rewards, which only made Warren feel that Haotian was generous, and Zhou Yu also laughed with satisfaction....

Wang Hao announced again

"This time the army has been exhausted and exhausted, so the celebration banquet will be scheduled for three days! In addition, in order to celebrate the celebration of the army and the people, I have decided to grant amnesty to the whole world."

After telling this shocking news, Wang Hao announced his resignation from the court....

The garrison minister in the Kushan Empire could not help but smile as he looked at the things brought out of the cave one after another. Master Lu, who was standing opposite him, could only grit his teeth and wished he could eat his flesh and drink his food. Blood.

But every time the garrison minister's eyes flashed across Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu acted like he would do whatever you want, and he would do whatever you want, which made the garrison minister only find it funny.

As more and more things were pulled out, Mr. Lu felt his heart bleed. At this time, Vesutiva I had also been packed up, and without letting him rest, he was sent to Mr. Lu again.

As soon as Vesudeva I came, he fixed his eyes on the book in the arms of the garrison minister and went up to grab it without hesitation....inside...

There is his secret inside, absolutely...He must not be discovered.

Facing Vesudev I rushing up to fight for it, a soldier from the Haotian Empire kicked him in the stomach and kicked Vesudev I all the way away....

Vesudeva I fell to the ground and kept moaning. Master Lu was so frightened that he hurriedly helped Vesudeva I up. This time it seemed that she was really angry.

"Sir, is this soldier going too far? Treating me, the King of Kushan, like this?..."

Before Mr. Lu could finish speaking, the garrison minister interrupted him.

"If he hadn't rushed up to grab my things, how could my Haotian soldiers kick your Haotian king for no reason? Right? So, some things are not one person’s responsibility..."

Faced with the rhetoric of the garrison minister, Mr. Lu felt impatient. Just as he saw the treasures in the cave getting less and less, Vesudeva I seemed to have suddenly recovered.

He crawled toward the cave on his hands and feet, still muttering,"My...mine...It's all mine.

Mr. Lu was shocked when he looked at the wealth in the cave, but the minister stationed here was watching step by step. There was no way he could save more wealth for Guishang.

Vesudev I, who seemed to be stupid, finally exhausted Mr. Lu's patience. He had someone forcefully pull Vesudev I down. He wanted to say something to the garrison minister, but he didn't know where to start. For a moment, I felt like I had aged several years.

The garrison minister watched as this astonishing wealth was loaded into cars and escorted away by Haotian's soldiers. It took an hour until the slowest car had gone.

Then he took Mr. Lu back to the capital of Kushan.

He threw the book in his arms to Mr. Lu and said

"Is Vesudeva I really the son of your late emperor?"

When Mr. Lu faced such a question, he didn't even pick up the book. The book fell to the ground with a snap. Mr. Lu's face darkened and he felt like he was going crazy. The late emperor was the person he respected the most. He Never allow others to...

"Don't get excited yet, read that book, maybe...You will also thank me."

After saying this, the garrison minister left alone.

Mr. Lu stood for a long time before bending down to pick up the book.

He had to understand what the garrison minister meant.

Thinking about it, Mr. Lu opened it On the first page, as more pages are opened, Mr. Lu’s face becomes more and more beautiful....

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