Chapter 1900: Doctrine of the Millennium

It's not about trying to pick a thorn, but simply being curious. If everything is as depicted by Smith. Zhou, that is to say, the prehistoric times are really so bad, then what this person wants to do is not that simple.
It is tantamount to the Spartacus slave uprising, and may even say that the difficulty is even higher. After all, the gladiator slaves of that era were all elite warriors, many of whom were generals and soldiers from the conquered areas of Thrace and Gaul. They have the ability to operate in groups, and as long as they can really operate the military system, they may not be able to compete with Rome.
After all, they are in the heart of Rome, and their foundation is strong enough. The mighty Romans conquered all the surrounding areas, and not everyone in these areas was qualified to be a citizen of Rome. More are slaves, and these slaves are their best source of soldiers.
That is to say, the Spartacus team did not act intimately, and raised a twenty-five children to reveal the plan. If this is to change to Stark himself to preside over the overall situation, he has 80% of the grasp, not to overthrow Rome, at least can also come to Rome with that era.
This is his self-confidence, based on vision, pattern and wisdom. But the same self-confidence, if it was placed in the prehistoric mythology that Smith. Zhou said, he would not have such a grasp.
It is not an easy task to use the gods as enemies. Even if it was Stark’s power today, he did not have the full grasp to defeat a god. And to lead a primitive tribe to challenge a regime dominated by many gods, he can't think of any other possibilities besides making himself look good.
This is almost impossible, and he has already asserted it in his heart. He does not believe that someone can do it for what he has identified as impossible.
It is said that it is conceited, and it is arrogant. This is the confidence that comes from Tony Stark. He never thought that he would be worse than others. Even if this person is the kind of singular history, he would not lower himself lower than these people. On the contrary, he only thinks that he did not live in that era.
If he was born in the Civil War, he thought he was stronger than Lincoln. At the very least, he will not be fooled by the people after the civil war. And if you were born at the time when Lexington shot, then Washington could almost be renamed Stark.
This is still in the United States. If it is in France, Waterloo is the back garden of his family; in the UK, the Knights of the Round Table are estimated to be his bodyguards. If this is a little further, not to mention Alexander, at the very least, there should be no Caesar thing.
He is so confident, and seems to see through his self-confidence, Smith. Zhou immediately snorted and said.
"I know what you are thinking, are you thinking that this is impossible? Right? This is really impossible. But this kind of impossibility means that it can't be done overnight, not in the last sense. may."
"This is just an ideal, Mr. Stark. The Yellow Emperor was the one who built this ideal and was the first to practice him. In that era, he also defeated Chiyou, the incarnation of the warrior. Respecting is the emperor's co-owner. His ascension means that people no longer have to listen to God, and it is under his leadership that the human race can stand on the same stage with the gods for the first time."
"So, he still failed, right?" Stark didn't care so much, he only cares about the outcome. Whether it is done or not, this is still very different in his eyes.
For the sake of results, this view made Smith frown. He didn't like to hear a similar statement because it made him feel disrespectful. Not only for the Yellow Emperor, but also for him personally. They had experienced such a tough battle before they could get such an ending. He did not want this kind of price that was exchanged for countless blood and life to be defeated.
"Failure? If you call this a failure, then I am afraid there will be no success. Mr. Stark, you still don't understand the situation at that time. We use the power of ants to resist the elephant. The way to move a mountain. That is not something that a generation's efforts can accomplish. It is something that can be achieved from generation to generation, and it is only a beginning, and this is why I will abandon it. Life, choose the reason for the reincarnation."
To change it is someone else who dares to say this, Smith. Zhou can immediately destroy him. But Stark can't. If they are doing a theoretical battle, then they can only be a winner in theory. And this can only rely on the mouth, relying on words.
"I struggled with the Yellow Emperor for a lifetime before I opened up the situation for the humans of that era. At the cost, the Yellow Emperor had to rise to the heavens and become a god. And I can only abandon my identity and start all over again. You think our merits are So far, not. Our work has only begun since then, because since then, every generation of emperors have known a mission, that is, to build up strength, and to gamble on the fate of the race with the gods of heaven.

"The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty inherits the reign of the Yellow Emperor and divides the Kyushu. It is a heaven and earth pass. The gods are divided into gods and fierce gods, while worshipping the gods and abandoning the fierce gods. This is a camp that separates the gods from the inside, letting the gods produce contradictions themselves. Because of his actions, Only after the water gods work together, fight with the Emperor of Heaven, and then anger the mountains, let the heavens sway."
Smith. Zhou said that Stark was using Jarvis to inquire about the related myths. He is not a Chinese, and he does not understand the stories that are familiar to the Chinese. However, relying on the information that Jarvis found, he has already told the story of Smith. Zhou, who has been able to restore the truth of the conflict between the gods and the people.
Intrigues and tricks. This does not seem to be anything meager in his opinion. The gap in strength is there, and the use of such means can only be said to be wisdom, but not sinister.
Weak and strong, with the spear of the son, the wisdom of the ancestors of the ancients is amazing. Even a person who is conceited like him has to admit that even if he is sitting in the position of the ruler called 颛顼, he can't do it. He may be able to get such a plan, but it may not be so free.
This is the gap between prestige and means. As the grandson of the Yellow Emperor, the Emperor Gaoyang of the East has such an advantage. Just like he is born with money, this is no match.
"And then?" Stark was a bit curious about the later actions of these people, so he began to ask.
"And then? Then it is the king. I was assisted by Geng Chen in the succession of the squad. The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty defended the Tianmen with the Lili. I was responsible for killing the fierce gods in the world. The same goes to the heavens, and the incarnation is the heavenly glory. And after a hundred years, the civil strife between the gods has reached the end, and I will be the singer of the heavenly sect, assisting the six grandsons of the scorpion, and controlling the water to descend the demon."
"Perhaps you can't imagine the situation at that time. It was originally a born with the same roots. Because of this civil war for more than a hundred years, the Emperor of the Heavens was furious, and the fierce gods who did not obey their discipline were enchanted. The Emperor no longer cares. The lives and deaths of the fierce gods, but also because of the raging of the heavens and the flood of the people, his interest in the human world has also fallen to a minimum. Therefore, when the king of the king according to his requirements, he surrendered to the last group of recalcitrant gods in the world, and combed After Tianhe, he let go of the jurisdiction of the human world. As long as the Terran is willing to worship him, he will be happy to enjoy the high incense with the remaining gods."
"Since the king, he used to be the son of the Emperor of Heaven, to show his surrender to the Emperor of Heaven, and then to the four seas, the world, the father and the son, and the dynasty, all follow this example."
"So what about you?" Smith. Zhou only talked about a rough, but Stark was able to see a lot of hidden things from this approximation.
He saw that a behemoth was not known about the humanity's plan. He saw an ascending race honing his minions and waiting to overthrow the sky above them. As a human being, he cannot possibly substitute himself into the human camp. When a generation enters, he can immediately understand how this is a kind of humiliation, and how to stretch it.
Just like the example of the Eastern monarch he once read, the ten-year-old swears to death, and the seven days are crying. The ideal ambition and ambition, the great cause of the race continues for a long time, such a story sounds fascinating. And Stark also noticed that although the protagonist in the story is the one who has a male ruler, the role of Smith Zhou’s incarnation is obviously a lot of important plays. He seems to be a role throughout the story, and for such a character, for the story he tells, Stark does not care and care.
"I? Of course I am hiding. It is no problem to play in the enemy camp. And you really think that my identity as Gengchen will not be suspected?"
"In the two hundred years of Geng Chen, I have surrendered thousands of fierce demons, many of whom have deep backgrounds. These guys will always have people to think about it, but the result of their minds is even a hairy fishing. No. The seal is only in the hands of me alone, which is inevitably strange. And I don't want to give these fierce gods out, so naturally, hiding is my only choice."
Speaking of this, Smith. Zhou Mei began to show his smile, apparently he was quite proud of this.
"I have been hiding for nearly two thousand years, and I have been reincarnation in the middle of the world. While I was planning the overall situation that I discussed with the Yellow Emperor, I passed on the mission of the Emperor in a new identity. And finally, in the Warring States, our plan reached the most critical time. The human race has already become a success, so I came to the then Emperor Qin Shihuang as Xu Fu and told him the most crucial part of the plan."
"Take the sky!" Fingers erected to point to the sky above the finger, and Smith. Zhou sounded like a bell. "Following the legacy of the ancestors of the dynasties, following the wishes of thousands of years. With these thousands of years to bear the burden of the burden, we defeated the gods of heaven and inserted the black flag of Daqin on the heavenly palace of the Emperor. It was sealed, and the gods in the sky were either sealed or slaughtered. For thousands of years, it was the time when I was most proud, as if all the blocks in my heart were thrown out with the fierce black dragon flag. I am convinced that we have done the whole world, all human beings and gods do not dare to think, do things that they dare not do. We have lived our own destiny."
"Can you imagine that time? Mr. Stark. More than two thousand years ago, when other human dynasties in the world worshipped the so-called gods, they still used fellow flesh and blood in some uncultivated monkey-like races. When we are pleased with them, we have stepped on the gods under the feet and turned all the gods into dung. What kind of battle with the sky, the sky collapses; the fight with the earth, the crack of the earth, can you imagine?"
"No, I mean, I can imagine" swallowing a sip of water, even Stark will inevitably have a feeling of fascination.
As a ruler, a perennial role in compromising with stupid battles of the same kind. He does look forward to such a situation, longing for the kind of banner, aspirations, and a smashing of the sky, even if the gods are also bowing to the feelings of human beings. If Smith. Zhou said that it is true, then this is indeed a thousand years of work that has never existed in the past. He did believe everything that Smith. Zhou portrayed, but there was always a feeling of discomfort in his heart.
He came up with such a wrong place. If the army of the First Emperor Qin Shihuang had such strength, then who can resist his conquest under the sun? The gods will not do, then humans will certainly not do it. In the same period, no army can withstand the army that has slaughtered the gods. Then he should conquer the whole world instead of dying in the second world.
As the beginning of the emperor of the East, Qin’s allusion to Stark is still understandable. Therefore, he did not understand that if the facts were not recorded in the historical book, then why was such a powerful Qinhui being so easily and ruined by a group of criminals who were defeated by some men.

Why?
He asked the questions in his heart and asked questions about it. Smith. Zhou silenced before he responded.
"Because the best soldier has already died. Because the emperor has not yet gained a long life, he has already died. He is the emperor cursed by countless dead gods, so even if I have the ability to resurrect, help him to supervise The imperial mausoleum where the sun, the moon and the stars are among them did not allow him to return to the world from Huang Quanzhong. He took the best soldiers of Daqin. Without them, Hu Hai’s mud that could not help the wall naturally would not be kept. Live in the mountains of Daqin."
"It sounds really regrettable." The heart is alive, and Stark feels that he needs to thank this fate and not turn Chinese into his native language. Of course, out of respect, he did not show this emotion, but he said something against the singer. "However, your wish is fulfilled, isn't it?"

A problem always has more problems, Mr. Stark. If you have experienced everything, you will find a feeling of being trampled like a world that you have worked so hard to build. I also realized the problem from that time. If a correct rule can't last for a long time, then no matter what kind of great achievements, it will only disappear."
"So, you want to tell me, are you the ruler?"
Hearing this, Stark couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
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