Plane's Summoning Army

Chapter 90

Lufa country, once a romantic country, is no longer romantic looking at the undead on the other side of the river.

On the bank of the river, the only remaining soldiers of Fa Nation gathered.It is estimated that this place will soon become a battlefield, a battlefield with no hope of victory.

The Empire on which the Sun Never Sets sued for peace, and the soldiers who supported the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets were also lost there.All the remaining soldiers have been mobilized here.

The prime minister of the country is begging for peace and help every day.But with the British in the lead, no one dared to support them easily.Facing the army of undead that could attack at any time, the prime minister of Faguo struggled every day. Wang Han's treaty was already on the table, or he could sign the treaty that would make Faguo sink forever, and wait for the almost impossible future. Turn over, or wait for the undead on the opposite side to attack, and the country will be destroyed.

Countries around the world are watching the country's decision.Ink pads and island nations have become ruins.They all hope that Faguo will become the next country to resist to the end, so as to fight for that almost invisible opportunity for them.

The Prime Minister of Faguo held the pen tremblingly in his hand, as if the pen weighed ten thousand catties, hesitating, his decision will determine the fate of Faguo almost forever in the future.

In the United States, the president also has a headache, and there is also a treaty in front of him.Even though the army of undead is not yet overwhelming, he is still under great pressure.

Not only the United States, but the current unequal treaties are a headache for almost all countries.The content of the treaty is too harsh. After signing the treaty, it is difficult to maintain the basic life of the people.But if you don't sign it, it is very likely that the country will perish.

It's not that they haven't thought of a way, but the bone dragon in the sky makes them weak.

"Mr. President, the Prime Minister of Faguo has signed the treaty, and the army of the undead has taken control of Faguo." Mystery walked into the president's office and said sadly.Developing countries signed the treaty, making them even more passive.

The president asked curiously after hearing the words: "What is the specific content of their treaty?"

The secret art said seriously: "According to the news that came out, it can be roughly judged that the content is three. One, hand over all domestic collections. Second, hand over half of the domestic grain and income every year. These two are the same as us. Three , All mines in Faguo are managed by the undead, and no one other than the undead is allowed to develop them privately. The third one is different from ours. Ours is to allow the undead to run compradors in the United States to recruit slaves."

"And what about the other countries?" the president asked.

Mystery said with some incredible words. "Other countries are roughly the same as the first two treaties. The third article is different. Some require that the national commerce must be handed over to the undead. Some require population control birth control, and some even require labor to be sent every year to repair roads, and some require machinery. .” (Can everyone guess the purpose.)
"This..." The president frowned deeply. "It always feels like there's something special about it. It's like revenge on us."

Mystery couldn't believe the president's guess. "No way, President."

"What about the blacks and the Chinese?" the president asked.

Mystery Exchange reported: "The content of the black people's treaty is that they are never allowed to leave the place of residence, and they must be supervised by the undead every year, and all the mineral resources in the country will be mined and handed over to the undead."

The president continued to ask: "What about Huaxia? Huaxia is the first country where the undead appeared."

"There is no news from Huaxia, and there is no news from the entire Huaxia, but Huaxia has not been destroyed like the island country and India."

It seems that Huaxia is a little special.The President thought to himself.

Time flies, after Fa Guo signed the treaty, under the oppression of the army of undead, in less than half a month, all the countries signed Wang Han's unequal treaty.

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In Huaxia, the undead specially built a palace for Wang Han.The white palace is not prosperous, on the contrary, it is simple.This is the residence of Wang Han and a holy place in the hearts of the people.Inside, there are no many rooms, but only murals and steles.

"You two fairies, my lord is waiting for you inside." Brother Zhou Tianyou had just walked to the gate of the palace when the Nightmare Warrior guarding the gate said to them.

When the two heard that Wang Han was already waiting for them, they couldn't help but quicken their pace a lot.

Wang Han stood in front of the murals and steles, looking at the murals and meditating.Sensing the arrival of the two, he said, "You are here."

Brother Zhou Tianyou asked respectfully. "Daxian, what order do you have from us?"

"Do you know what is on this mural?" Wang Han asked, pointing to each mural.

Zhou Tianyou read it carefully. "Daxian, this painting is from the Qing Dynasty. The stone tablet below is written about their history."

"These are not only histories, but also the history of wars and national disasters," Wang Han said. "It is also engraved with our unyielding will."

"Yes, Tong'er has remembered." Zhou Tianyou said respectfully: "Tong'er will never forget, and will definitely remember every painting and stone tablet here forever."

"I remember it too." Zhou Tianlian said seriously.

"Remember, you should not only remember them yourself, but also let more people know and remember them." Wang Han looked at the two seriously. "Can you do it?"

"Yes." The two agreed without hesitation.

"It's not in vain. I chose you two as boys." Wang Han nodded. "I will be leaving soon. You must follow the Liches I left behind to learn knowledge and spells, and stick to the bottom line. Let the Chinese people become a famous clan of gods. They will always be superior to foreign clans."

"Yes."

"Remember, fairness, justice, prosperity, these are for the Chinese nation." Wang Han waved his hand and said: "Go. From now on, you will represent me, and you must be mentally firm. If one day you are bad If this rule is violated, I will clean up the door myself."

"Yes, Tong'er will definitely live up to Daxian's expectations."

"Zhang Ji, come out." After the two left, Wang Han said to the back of a stone tablet.

Zhang Ji came out from behind the stele, crying and said: "Great Immortal, you, you want to leave, can you take me with you?"

Looking at Zhang Ji, Wang Han said: "The place I'm going to, you can't go now, work hard to practice, when you have enough strength, I will naturally take you away."

"Zhang Ji, you are very smart and ruthless. You also understand the dangers of the world. Remember one sentence, if you are not of my race, your heart must be different."

Zhang Ji said firmly: "I remember. I will complete the Daxian's explanation."

Wang Han nodded in satisfaction.Zhang Ji is the one who understands the dangers of the world the most among the three little beggars.Maybe it was Wang Han who appeared when he suffered so much and brought him hope.He is the person who believes in Wang Han the most, and even Wang Han can feel through the contract that he is already his spiritual pillar.

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　It seems that there is nothing about Huang Feihong in the future.Haha, how embarrassing. Chapter 3.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)