Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 146: The Fire of Inheritance in the Great Battle of Races!

With Zhu Houzhao's reminder, several emperors also paid attention to it.

Although they are all famous emperors, it does not mean that they are omniscient and omnipotent.

Putting aside everything else, take Liu Xiu as an example. He didn't know anything about how to farm, but he also had only a half-understanding.

Liu Bang has been a gangster ranger since he was a child, and he has rarely been involved in such things as farming. After becoming the emperor, he has been rectifying the ministers all day long, and he has never participated in such things as farming.

Zhao Kuangyin is not much better. He is good at making weapons, but he really doesn't understand farming.

Although the First Emperor had lived a hard life since he was a child, he had some important people supporting him, and he didn't know much about farming.

Among them, the most relaxed person is Lao Zhu.

He is a serious farmer. He has never done anything like herding cattle, farming, or transplanting rice. He has even been a beggar and a monk. This kind of challenge does not put any pressure on him.

Zhu Houzhao is similar.

With the explosion of various information videos in his previous life, coupled with his own knowledge, this model is not stressful for him.

Although there was no pressure, Zhu Houzhao was not idle in the next three days.

While asking Xu Da to prepare the army, he went to the actual countryside and asked the old farmers for advice on farming and other experiences.

In the evening, he went to the Ministry of Industry, which was under his control, and learned from the old craftsmen how to identify various ores, as well as various weapons and agricultural tools, and how to make furnaces.

In my spare time, I read various medical books and folk remedies carefully.

Historically, Zhu Houzhao was extremely intelligent and was said to have a photographic memory.

I don’t know if it’s true Zhu Houzhao, but his memory is very good anyway.

After reading a piece of content two or three times, you can memorize it by heart.

The next three days were spent busy studying. It was not until he received the notice from the Imperial Battlefield that Zhu Houzhao put down the book in his hand and came to the Imperial Space.

On the huge campus, the army has been assembled, and Xu Da is leading the generals to wait quietly.

Zhu Houzhao nodded at them and waited quietly.

He has now made complete preparations, and he has a certain degree of confidence in both modes, no matter which one it is.

While waiting quietly, time passed, and the gentle girl rang.

[Every civilization has a difficult history. In ancient times, our ancestors fought against the sky, the earth, and wild beasts, fighting for the living space of the race. 】

[At that time, they had nothing, knew nothing, understood nothing, and could only explore step by step with their lives. 】

[Today, you are enjoying the benefits brought by your ancestors, but you must not forget the pain of our ancestors' creation. 】

Listening to the emperor's slow talk on the battlefield, Zhu Houzhao already knew what the pattern of the next hundred years of chaos would be.

Go back to ancient times, experience the pain of the expansion of the race, keep in mind the mission of the race, work hard, not forget the hardships of the ancestors, and lead your race to greater glory.

This model, honestly, makes a lot of sense for the Emperor.

Although many emperors were born in war-torn times, their own civilization class made them think differently about race.

In the past, the race leaders led the race to grow stronger and strive to survive.

But there are some emperors now.My mind changed.

They oppress the race, regardless of the life and death of the race, just to satisfy their own selfish interests.

Such an emperor is not only unable to lead the race to continue to advance and develop, but is the biggest obstacle to the development of the race.

The Imperial Battlefield is actually, to put it bluntly, the cultivation of Gu.

Gather the emperors together to fight and cultivate the best beings.

The model of gathering several forces to fight is actually meaningless at all. It does not improve the emperor's strength in any way. It is just an upgraded version of the emperor's struggle.

And this great chaos, which developed step by step from the original, was of great help to various emperors.Even if he failed not long after entering, this emperor could understand the hardships of the ancient ancestors in carving out a living space for their race.

[This big fight is called the Fire of Inheritance. 】

[There are no rules, everything returns to the most primitive reality, allowing emperors to understand the hardships of their ancestors, become a qualified race leader, and lead their race to greater development. 】

[Because emperors of various races have different life spans and the fire of inheritance lasts a long time, in order to prevent the emperors from aging, this time they will enter the world of chaos in soul mode. 】

[Emperors please be prepared! 】

Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath and waved his hand towards Xu Da, indicating that the guard could be lifted.

Xu Da, who heard what Zhu Houzhao said, understood that they could not go to this big fight, so he raised his hand and beat his chest.

"May my lord be victorious!"

All the soldiers stood at attention, clenched their right fists and hammered their chests hard, looked at Zhu Houzhao, who was slowly enveloped in light, and shouted in unison.

"I wish you a triumphant victory, great Ming Dynasty, great victory, great victory, great victory!"

With the blessings of the whole army, Zhu Houzhao closed his eyes with a smile.

In an instant, his soul separated from his body and flew towards the vortex above his head along with countless lights and shadows.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhu Houzhao's spirit gradually recovered, and the feeling of his soul soaring and ecstatic disappeared, and he even felt that his body was still a little heavy.

"hiss!"

As soon as the body and soul were fused, huge memories flooded into his mind, making Zhu Houzhao take a breath of cold air.

In memory, his name is Zhao, and he is the leader of a tribe.

The tribe has a population of about a hundred people, less than half of whom are young and strong, and the rest are all old, young, women and children.

The tribe's environment is at the junction of plains and mountains. As long as it doesn't enter winter, food is still sufficient.

This is good news for Zhu Houzhao, but it is also a dangerous signal.

Sufficient food means there are wild beasts, and there are naturally many kinds of carnivorous animals.

Apart from food, the biggest threat to the ancient ancestors was these carnivores.

The tribal civilization is extremely backward. At present, they don't even know how to make fire, and they all rely on God to give them fire.

That is, when God thunders, the fire is caused and the kindling is taken.

Fire is even more valuable to the tribe than human life. Several tribesmen take care of the fire every day to prevent it from extinguishing.

Those who put out the fire last time were brutally executed.

Recalling the memories of the Imperial Battlefield in his mind, Zhu Houzhao's expression became cautious.

This most primitive tribe can be said to be extremely dangerous.

A wild beast, a cold, even a heavy rain, or a drought may cause the destruction of an entire race.

It is hard to imagine how the ancient ancestors survived step by step in such a harsh environment and carried it forward.

"Photo~photo~"

When Zhu Houzhao was lamenting the greatness of his ancestors, his body was shaken rapidly, and anxious shouts kept ringing out.

Zhu Houzhao opened his eyes, and saw a man with dirty hair and dirty fur looking at him with a look of panic.

"Zhao, the fire is out!"

Seeing Zhu Houzhao open his eyes, the man said in a panic, Zhu Houzhao's first challenge.

(End of this chapter)