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

Chapter 157 A hundred schools of thought contend, the flower tribe
[Region-wide announcement: Ming tribe, clan leader Zhao, has successfully forged iron tools, which has greatly developed the civilization of the era. He will be rewarded with 20 luck points and 20 points. 】

The announcement sounded as scheduled, and the dwarf pumped his fist excitedly. Just as he was about to cheer, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Ming Tribe, why does it sound so familiar?I think I heard it.

Wait, isn't this Ming tribe the tribe that started the imperial struggle?
Didn't they just open one, why did they open another one?

It's so fast, wait a minute...

What did this Ming tribe start?
The dwarf looked at the broken iron pieces in the sink and roared loudly to the sky.

"Damn Ming Tribe, I remember you!"

"Hey, this little brat is worthy of being a descendant of our old Zhu family, hahaha..."

Lao Zhu, who was still hunting with his tribe, pinched his waist and burst out laughing when he heard the reminder of the emperor's battlefield.

The first emperor, Zhao Kuangyin, and others also sighed repeatedly. Liu Xiu was full of fighting spirit and vowed to get the next achievement. Then he raised his buttocks, put the kneaded pottery into the furnace, and waited expectantly.

Lifting the short knife from the barrel, Zhu Houzhao smiled.

Sure enough, as he guessed, the first one to start the civilization process will receive a huge reward.

[Announcement for the entire region: The leader of the You tribe, Ming, spreads martial arts among the tribe. Most of the warriors in the group have understood it and created a civilization of martial arts. A special reward of 50 luck points and 50 points will be given. 】

Just as Zhu Houzhao was about to further process the knife in his hand, a reminder sounded in his ears, making his body freeze in place.

"The civilization of martial arts underestimates the people of the world."

Zhu Houzhao thought that he had advanced insights, rich knowledge and theories, and would definitely surpass all emperors and be at the forefront.

However, Zhu Houzhao overlooked one thing. The emperors who entered the chaos were not just the emperors in history.

But all the emperors in the heavens and the world, all in the primary emperor battlefield.

These emperors lived in different civilizations and naturally had different knowledge.

Zhu Houzhao followed the development of farming civilization, which was a path taken by countless predecessors in history and proved to be a mature route.

But so do others.

They may not necessarily have followed a farming civilization, and they may not have martial arts in their world who can spread the martial arts.

In this way, Zhu Houzhao's knowledge and so-called insights may not necessarily have any advantage.

Not only Zhu Houzhao had a solemn expression, but the other emperors who heard the announcement also became cautious.

They didn't know what type of martial civilization it was, or whether it would have magical manifestations such as internal strength.

If there is such a thing as internal strength, then with the development, the gap between the two sides will become wider and wider, and they will even be crushed by the other side.

Over the next few days, the announcement sounded like a country trumpet from time to time.

Zhu Houzhao felt numb after hearing this.

This emperor studied pottery, that emperor started planting it, and this one, not to be outdone, started animal husbandry.

Another one heard it very strangely, and he did some kind of reproduction. Zhu Houzhao still hasn't figured out what it means.

Anyway, it’s all kinds of things.

Zhu Houzhao had anticipated this phenomenon.

None of the emperors were fools. Zhu Houzhao started by saying that they all had a wealth of knowledge and knowledge. They could not produce all kinds of fine products, but there was no problem in comparing them to a gourd and a gourd.

"Chief, that's Mao's tribe!"

On a hill, Ting pointed to a forest in the sea of ​​flowers in the distance and reported loudly to Zhu Houzhao excitedly.

Can you not be excited?
He had made a meritorious service, and the clan leader promised him that he would let him choose his partner first.

"Woooooooo..."

Before the group got close, a horn sounded in the woods.Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows and even invented the horn. Is it so loud these days?
"Stop, this is the Flower Tribe, don't come any closer, otherwise it will be considered an invasion."

Zhu Houzhao and his party just walked to the sea of ​​flowers. A woman with dark skin but very clean body held a wooden spear in her hand and pointed at Zhu Houzhao and others to warn them.

Zhu Houzhao also noticed that there were some faint figures in the woods, staring at them secretly.

He glanced at Ting Ting, who quickly stepped forward and shouted: "We are from the Ming tribe, and we are here to trade with you today."

What a crude answer.

Zhu Houzhao's mouth twitched when he heard this.

As expected of a primitive person, he spoke out such private matters without any embarrassment.

After hearing the answer, the woman turned around and exchanged a few words with a figure behind her, and replied to Zhu Houzhao and others: "Trading is OK, but intercourse is not. Our clan leader said that from today on, we will not have intercourse with foreigners."

"If you want to trade, put down your weapons and come in, otherwise please leave!"

"Patriarch?"

Hearing that he was about to put down his weapon, he looked at Zhu Houzhao.

Weapons are the basis for their survival. In this dangerous place outside, without weapons, they have no sense of security.

"I am Zhao from the Ming Tribe. Your clan leader should have heard of me. Can you ask him to come out and talk to me?"

It is impossible to put down weapons. Without weapons, we are just lambs to be slaughtered.

Not to mention in this primitive society, even now there is no certain safety guarantee, who dares to run around.

The woman turned back again and told a figure behind her.

There was silence on the other side for a while, then a few figures came down from the tree and walked towards Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao motioned to Ting and asked him to follow him.

As the two parties approached, Zhu Houzhao looked at one of the figures wearing an animal skin cloak opposite him, and gradually frowned.

The figure of this man looked so familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.

Zhu Houzhao quickly searched his mind to find the corresponding person.

The person who can make him familiar here must be the emperor he has met.

Lao Zhu is definitely not the case. Lao Zhu has a majestic figure and is not as thin as his opponent.

Zhao Kuangyin, Liu Xiu and Liu Bang were all taller than the people in front of them, so it was obvious that they were not the three of them.

Not to mention the First Emperor. The First Emperor was a serious man and would not make such a joke. If he knew that it was Zhu Houzhao who was coming, he would come out directly to meet Zhu Houzhao.

After thinking for a long time with a frown, Zhu Houzhao couldn't find the corresponding person.

But Zhu Houzhao promised that he had definitely seen the person opposite him, and his memory would never be wrong.

Soon the two parties stood facing each other, and the figure wearing an animal skin cloak looked straight at Zhu Houzhao.

"Do we know each other? It seems we have met somewhere."

Zhu Houzhao spoke first.

The figure in the animal skin cloak opposite did not answer, but stretched out a pair of white and tender hands and took off the cloak covering his head.

Three thousand ink hair was flying in the wind, willow-leaf arched eyebrows and faint red lips, and her skin was as white as gelatin, which made everyone following Zhu Houzhao widen their eyes.

As the other person's appearance was revealed, Zhu Houzhao suddenly woke up and recognized the other person.

"It turned out to be you."

(End of this chapter)