Alien Arms Empire

Chapter 18811882 I don’t feel any regrets

When preparing for the coronation ceremony of the Lord of the World, even if there is no precedent to follow, there are still some established rules that need to be followed.

First of all, the coronation ceremony itself must be grand and solemn, and every detail must be carefully considered and strive for perfection. This is not only a respect for the new empire, but also a reminder of history.

In order to make this moment eternal, precious video materials are indispensable. They will record this glorious moment for future generations to admire.

The new empire needed a voice, a voice that could lead its people into the future. Therefore, Tang Mo needs to give a speech to announce the birth of the Tang Empire to the world and express his position and determination.

Every word in this speech must be carefully considered, not only to show his talent and strategy, but also to express his care for the people. In addition to solemn ceremonies, national celebrations are also an indispensable part.

The subjects needed an outlet to express their joy and loyalty, and they would celebrate this great moment in various ways, singing and dancing to express their support for the new emperor.

These celebrations can not only enhance national cohesion, but also show the prosperity of the Tang Empire to the world.

The framework of the entire ceremony has been initially determined, but the specific details need to be further refined. References to historical coronation ceremonies can provide some inspiration, but must be chosen carefully to avoid copying the old practices of fallen empires. For a brand-new empire, it would be a bit unlucky to take over the rules of the lost country and use them directly.

After all, the Tang Empire was an unprecedented world empire, and its coronation ceremony must be unique and full of symbolic meaning. The establishment of the Tang Empire was not inherited, but a brand new empire established through Tang Mo's efforts and the support of the people, who finally defeated all opponents. It does not have the so-called "win the country unfairly" because its legitimacy comes from the support of the people and its unrivaled strength.

At this moment, the Tang Empire has reached its peak state, and no force can stop its progress.

As long as Tang Mo stood there and raised his fists in front of his subjects, the entire empire would boil.

At this moment, the flag of the Tang Empire has been planted all over the world, symbolizing that Tang Mo's authority covers every corner of the planet. On the Eastern Continent, Marshal Tiger is busy with a huge project - reorganizing the armies of various countries that have surrendered.

This is an extremely complex and tedious task that requires a lot of time and energy. Millions of old-style armies are like scattered sand, fighting independently and lacking unified command and training. They need to be reshaped, instilled with the military philosophy of the Tang Empire, and cultivate loyalty to the empire.

Only after completing these transformation tasks can they be qualified for new tasks: including distributing new weapons and equipment, upgrading into regular armies of the Tang Dynasty with stronger combat effectiveness, and becoming soldiers of the Tang Empire who are recognized by society and loved by the people.

New training plans, new command systems, and new weapons and equipment all need to be gradually implemented later. This is not just a simple change of clothes and generals, but also the transformation of these former enemies into the Great Steel Wall that protects the empire.

Tiger is well aware of the heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He must build these troops into a true tiger and wolf division, an elite force capable of defending the glory of the empire. This takes time, maybe two years, three years, even five years, or even longer.

Tang Mo understood the arduousness of this work, so after the coronation ceremony, he planned to personally visit the Eastern Continent to give Tiger the greatest support. At the same time, he will also send Chief of Staff Loew and Deputy Prime Minister Nangong Hong to go together to handle various affairs with Tiger.

More officials will be appointed, more laws will be promulgated, and the Eastern Continent is full of waste, be it investment or construction, all of which need to be handled by knowledgeable people. As the deputy prime minister of the empire, Chu Muzhou's body and energy were obviously no longer capable of working in the Eastern Continent, so Nangong Hong became the second deputy prime minister of the empire and was happily preparing to display his grand ambitions.

The operation of the empire requires an efficient mechanism. Tang Mo envisioned two prime ministers to be responsible for the administrative work of a continent, and two marshals to be responsible for the military work of a continent to ensure that the empire's decrees were executed simultaneously on the two continents and operated efficiently. .

In the southern part of the Eastern Continent, in the Dorne region, the bartender is leading an "anti-drug" operation. The remnants of Sophia once sold black crows here, and this terrible drug has deeply poisoned the people of this land.

Eliminating the legacy of black crows is a protracted battle that requires years of unremitting efforts. Tang Mo's attitude towards this was extremely resolute, and he was burning with rage in his heart. He knew how great the harm caused by the black crow, and he would never allow this cancer to continue to harm his people.

No matter how much the price is paid, no matter how much manpower and material resources are expended, he will completely eradicate the Black Crow from the world and give the people a healthy and peaceful life.

All prohibitions on black crows were written into the imperial laws by Tang Mo himself, and no one was allowed to change them. Even the future emperor had no right to violate them. This is Tang Mo's attitude, and it is also one of the few laws that he insists on making sure that they cannot be changed at all.

In recent days, Tang Mo's workload has more than doubled. As the communication network between the two continents improved, various reports flew to his desk like flakes, leaving him overwhelmed. In the past, he could still spare some time to delve into the technology he loved, but now he is spinning around and spending almost all his time on dealing with government affairs.

Today, he finally finished processing a report on the hurricane damage in Port Osa. Rubbing his sore eyes, Tang Mo took a long stretch, got up and walked to the window.

"Crack, click, click..." The sound of twisting the neck was particularly clear in the quiet room, accompanied by a slight friction of joints, as Tang Mo tried to relieve the stiffness caused by working at the desk for a long time.

Even though the world's most professional private medical team and the world's best masseurs massage Tang Mo every day to relieve his fatigue, he still feels that his bones are much stiffer than before.

Outside the window, rain was pouring down, and the gloomy sky was like a huge gray curtain, making people breathless. "Huh..." Tang Mo sighed softly, looking at the woven rain curtain outside the window, a trace of annoyance welled up in his heart.

The Tang Empire was vast, and various emergencies occurred every day. There was almost no day of peace. Earthquakes, droughts, floods, hurricanes, tsunamis... all kinds of natural disasters are emerging one after another, making him anxious.

"A sudden heavy snowfall in the cold winter county of the north killed countless cattle and sheep...", "The high temperature continued in Yanyang Province in the south, and hundreds of people died of heatstroke...", "The desert areas of the western border suffered from severe drought and were in urgent need of food and water...", " The eastern seaboard was hit by the hurricane, and the port of Osa was severely damaged..."

Disaster reports came in like a flood, making Tang Mo almost breathless. He signs various orders for disaster relief allocations every day, like a never-ending machine.

In addition to natural disasters, there are countless livelihood issues that need to be dealt with.

"The banks of the Feng River need to be dredged and renovated to prevent floods... The fortifications built in the past need to be dismantled, which is also an allocation..."

"The western part of the empire urgently needs a new railway to promote economic development..."

"The steel industry is developing rapidly, but environmental pollution problems are becoming increasingly serious..."

"Some remote areas lack industrial foundation and economic development lags behind..."

Tang Mo felt the burden on his shoulders getting heavier and heavier, as if a mountain was weighing him down and he couldn't breathe. The stall was too big and there were so many problems that he felt overwhelmed.

Just then, a familiar voice broke the silence of the room: "Your Majesty, is this really worth it?"

Tang Mo didn't need to look back to know that the person speaking was his most trusted subordinate, Weiss.

Weiss stood in the corner of the room, looking at Tang Mo's tired figure, his eyes full of worry. He is Tang Mo's closest confidant and the subordinate who has been with him the longest. He witnessed with his own eyes Tang Mo's transformation from a blacksmith shop owner who worked five or six hours a day to an emperor who now works more than fourteen hours a day. He knows how difficult the job called emperor is, and he also understands the responsibility and pressure behind power.

"Your Majesty, you didn't need to work so hard before." Weiss continued: "Your body will not be able to bear it now."

Tang Mo turned around and looked at Weiss, with a wry smile on his face.

"Who knows?" He said softly: "It may be a bit hypocritical for me to say this, but the emperor is indeed not that easy to do. Sometimes power also means more responsibilities. There is no way to stop some things, and there is no way to turn back. . I don’t feel regretful, that’s enough.”

His eyes turned to the window again and fell on the woven rain curtain: "You know, at the beginning, I just wanted to buy some weapons to save the blacksmith shop left by my father."

There was also a wry smile on Wes's lips, and he remembered the scene when he first saw a revolver.

"At that time, I also said that I saw the most powerful weapon in the world." Weiss said with a smile: "It's still interesting to think about it now. Who would have thought that we can now even have missiles across the entire Endless Sea? Already have it.”

"Yes." Tang Mo also smiled, remembering the scene at that time: "At that time, we built the best muskets in the world, but we were suppressed by Cyric and had to fight for survival."

He retracted his gaze and looked at Weiss, his eyes full of emotion: "Thinking about these things now, it seems like it was yesterday."

At that time, Wes was just a ranger, and the friendship between the two began in that thrilling battle at Northridge.

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Here, at the request of readers, let me talk about my follow-up plans:

1. This book is about to end. Because during this year, I got sick, my family members got sick, I went to the hospital all kinds of times, and I stopped reading several times. The results are naturally very unsatisfactory, so I plan to finish it as soon as possible.

2. For the next book, Long Ling plans to write a novel about the "Fourth Natural Disaster" and is currently preparing it. New novels and new atmosphere, updates will be kept as stable as possible... Because I am getting older and have many things at home, I can only say that updates will be kept as stable as possible.

3. After finishing writing this book, Long Ling hopes to take a break, go for a walk with his family, and recuperate his body. At the same time, he also saves some manuscripts to ensure that there will be no problems with the update of the next book. The last time Long Ling saved some manuscripts, it was two years ago...so shameful.

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