future game space

Two days later, in the main hall of Wagang Village, the injuries of the heroes of Wagang Village were all better. In the past two days, the originally turbulent Wagang Village was also rectified by Fatty Jia and others with vigorous and vigorous means.

Ichiban.

According to Fatty Jia's words, treat these soldiers like weapons. Just maintaining them is not enough, they also need to be polished and polished hard!

Zhang Yang didn't see it. He only saw these soldiers listening to the pretentious Fatty Jia lecturing him under the scorching sun with his face flushed. As for what he was lecturing... Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, so he didn't mention it.

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Zhang Yang was sitting in the main hall, drinking the cold sour plum soup from the universal cup. In the middle of summer, he could only enjoy the rare and pleasant time by drinking some iced drinks.

Cheng Yaojin drank the sour plum soup that Zhang Yang poured for him in one gulp, and then said with a sigh: "Brother Zhang, now the Wagang Village is leaderless, why don't you become our village leader!"

Naturally, Cheng Yaojin would not say such a thing for no reason. In fact, Zhang Yang had been conspiring with Cheng Yaojin for a long time before coming to the hall. Cheng Yaojin had always supported Zhang Yang's decision with both hands.

Yes, besides, if it hadn't been for Zhang Yang and the others this time, Cheng Yaojin and the others would have gone to meet the King of Hell with their heads missing.

After hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, everyone in the hall fell silent.

The heroes all knew what Zhang Yang had done to them. Even if Zhang Yang didn't come back, no one would say anything bad about Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang came back! And he saved all their lives! At this time, without any courtesy,

He said that Zhang Yang is their reborn parent! He is also the stepfather!

Xu Shiji stroked his goatee and turned to look at Wei Zheng, saying: "Yao Jin's suggestion is indeed good..."

Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly: "What are you thinking about? What happened to my old brother Cheng's being the leader of Wagang Village? Only my brother Cheng is qualified to be the leader of Wagang Village. Tell me, which one of you is the leader?

Which Brother Zhang is more skilled in martial arts? Tell me, which one of you is more handsome than Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Yang touched his nose, coughed and said, "Brother Cheng, don't always tell the truth, it will undermine their self-confidence."

Qin Shubao, who was just about to drink the sour plum soup, almost spit out a mouthful and swallowed the sour plum soup-flavored drink into his stomach. Qin Shubao coughed hard and said: "In this case, let Brother Zhang lead us brothers in Wagang Village!"

Wei Zheng hurriedly raised his hand and said: "No!"

Lu Chen cursed loudly: "Why not? Doesn't Zhang Yang have the qualifications to be the leader of the village because he saved you?"

Xu Shiji also suddenly said: "It is indeed impossible!"

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to stop Lu Chen and signaled Xu Shiji to continue.

Xu Shiji smiled and said: "Now that the world is in chaos and heroes are everywhere, we in Wagang Village cannot only support the leader! We need an emperor!"

Lu Chen's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he stuttered: "You mean... let Zhang Yang be... be... the emperor of Wagang Village?"

"That's right!" Wei Zheng nodded, "Wagang Village has long been fighting against the chaotic imperial court. Now we, Wagang, have become a thorn in the side of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty! Since we want to rebel against the Sui Dynasty, we might as well come up with a big one! We

Establish yourself as king and overthrow the Sui Dynasty!"

Zhang Yang laughed, happily, and said, "This is a good idea."

"By the way, what is the name of the country?" Cheng Yaojin asked, and suggested excitedly: "Why don't we name the country Tian! Celestial Dynasty!"

"Chinese...chao?" Zhang Yang's mouth twitched. It's so majestic for me, the great Celestial Dynasty. I didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to hold back such a sultry fart. The name of Celestial Dynasty is not bad at all.

Qin Shubao slapped the chair and said: "In this case, our country will be called the Celestial Dynasty! Standing shoulder to shoulder with the sky!"

Zhang Yang nodded subconsciously, and just as he was about to refute, a system prompt came from the sky.

"Congratulations to the player Zhang Yang and all the members of the Fengyulou team for completing the second plot world task. The player Zhang Yang became the leader of Wagang Village and established his own country as Tiantian!"

Zhang Yang's points suddenly increased by two hundred, and the points of Lu Chen and others also increased a bit.

Before Zhang Yang could recover from his shock, another voice rang in his ears: "Congratulations to player Zhang Yang for reaching level nine!"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth. He didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this time. In fact, he wanted to name his country Zhang's...

In the main hall, Qin Shubao and others stood up, then knelt on the ground at the same time and said loudly: "I pay homage to the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Oh my god, you girls!" Zhang Yang finally couldn't help but roared, and he confusedly made a name for the Emperor of Heaven. He didn't want to say anything anymore. Now he's still a bullshit Emperor of Heaven? He didn't want to use this bad name, of course...Zhang Yang

I'm also glad in my heart. Fortunately, I'm not your fucking emperor, otherwise I would have been scolded to death...

Cheng Yaojin was stunned and said: "Brother Zhang, isn't the name Tiandi bad?"

"Good, sister!" Zhang Yang said angrily, taking a big sip of sour plum soup, and then calmed down some of his anger: "The title of Emperor of Heaven is too fantasy, I will never use it!"

"Then let's call him Emperor Kaiming." Wei Zheng suggested.

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and said: "Well... let's forget it. Just have a country title. There is no need to make it so formal. We can wait until the Sui Dynasty is killed, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Lu Chen and others also joined in the fun and knelt on one knee, clasping fists with both hands: "I will pay my respects to the Emperor!"

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "Go away! I'm in a bad mood."

"Report!" A soldier from the Wagang Army ran in from outside the palace, clasping his fists and saying: "The patron king Yang Lin has come to attack our Wagang!"

"Yang Lin?" Zhang Yang frowned, "How is that guy Wei Wentong doing?"

"Still in jail." Cheng Yaojin stood up and said.

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Throw Wei Wentong out and dampen their spirit!"

"Then what?" Cheng Yaojin asked hurriedly, even a little eager to try.

Zhang Yang is naturally not prepared to go out of the city to fight. He has just been promoted to level nine. Zhang Yang can't guarantee what will happen if he uses the Qilin Arm again. If he can't stop the bloodthirsty murderous thoughts in his heart, I'm afraid he will become a killing machine, right?

"Then, of course we should eat meat and drink wine, and let them dry in the sun outside. At such an old age, I don't believe that the sun can't kill him!" Zhang Yang smiled proudly.

Xu Shiji hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the food and grass in Wagang Village is less than half a month old."

Zhang Yang's eyes widened: "What!?"

"There was a fire in the granary last night, burning most of the food and grass. We now have less than half a month of food and grass left. If Yang Lin, the patron king, really wants to waste it with us, we will probably starve to death in half a month.

In the city." Xu Shiji said.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed: "I just became an emperor and my butt was not yet warm, so many things happened? Why didn't I know about the fire yesterday?"

Cheng Yaojin whispered: "You are drinking with me, old Cheng."

The corner of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, Damn! Drinking is causing trouble! He sighed helplessly: "It's okay, it's still early for half a month, by the way! You have to ask for something before handing Wei Wentong to Yang Lin! Let Yang Lin take it

In exchange for a month’s worth of food and grass, otherwise Wei Wentong will be stripped naked and hung on the city wall!”

"Isn't it inhumane?" Lu Chen asked.

Zhang Yang nodded: "Then let him wear a bamboo hat to cover his face, so that his face will not get tanned and Yang Lin will not recognize him."

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Outside Wagang Village.

The mighty 50,000-strong army was shouting at this time, the sound was harsh, and there were even some curses and taunts. There was no way, in this era, in order to get the opponent to come out of the city to fight, you have to say something unpleasant. In fact, the word curse is still

It was handed down during siege warfare.

"Is Wagang Village just a bunch of bears? They are hiding in your mother's arms and drinking milk?"

Ten thousand soldiers cursed, ten thousand soldiers laughed, and the remaining thirty thousand soldiers were thinking of even more unpleasant things.

Zhang Yang took a sip of sour plum soup on the tower of Wagang Village and sneezed comfortably. After the soldiers put up the battle exemption cards, Zhang Yang leaned on the tower and looked at the sweating soldiers below. Their armors were shiny and heavy.

The armor covered them as if they had just been fished out of the water.

Zhang Yang turned around and said: "Piao Xue, can you kill these people instantly?"

Ximen Piaoxue shook his head: "If we attack them directly at the same time, I'm afraid it will be difficult. It's okay to deal with a thousand people at the same time. What? You want to go out of the city to fight?"

"Welcome to his grandma!" Zhang Yang wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

"Brother Cheng, come on!" Zhang Yang said.

Cheng Yaojin shouted to the soldiers below: "Grandma, you are a bitch! You guys have peed your pants? Yang Lin, our emperor said, if you give us one month's food and grass in exchange for Wei Wentong,

If so, we will return Wei Wentong to you intact! If you are unwilling, then we are sorry!"

Yang Lin frowned and shouted: "If you know the truth, please return Wei Wentong to me Yang Lin! I can also leave you with a whole body, otherwise, you bunch of traitors and traitors will all die in my sword

Down!"

"What should I do?" Cheng Yaojin looked at Zhang Yang while holding back his anger.

Zhang Yang took out a piece of meat from the universal cup, and soon another piece of meat appeared in the universal cup. He stuffed a piece into Cheng Yaojin's mouth. Zhang Yang chewed a piece himself and waved his hand to signal Cheng Yaojin.

Cheng Yaojin chewed the meat, and at the same time tied the naked Wei Wentong to the rope and threw him directly off the tower.

Wei Wentong was dropped there, swinging from side to side like a pendulum, with a bamboo hat on his head and he was drowsy. He weakly said: "Cheng Yaojin, I'm sorry for your grandma..."