"Since it's something you entrusted to us, then leave it to us. However, we need you to provide sufficient food, a batch of excellent weapons and equipment, and to develop a certain level of power," Wei Zhuang nodded and said to Wang Han. He and Gai Nie were both disciples of the Guigu School, and they had confidence in the task Wang Han had entrusted to them, provided that Wang Han could withstand the forces of Heaven.
“These are not problems.” Wang Han nodded and said, “Besides these fleeing Manchu soldiers, there is a Manchu army of 10,000 not far away. There are five or six thousand prisoners in that army who need to be rescued. Those people might be able to help you. There are other Manchu troops around, estimated to be around 100,000, and there must be many prisoners among them. If you are confident, you can also go and rescue them.”
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded, indicating that they understood.
"Uncle, what are you going to do? You're not going to become the emperor, are you?" Tianming asked Wang Han curiously.
"Me?!" Wang Han pretended to think for a moment, then said matter-of-factly, "These things are too troublesome, so of course I'm going to have fun. I'll also attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao, otherwise why would I call you out?"
"Uncle is so cunning," Tianming said with dissatisfaction. The others, on the other hand, had expressions that said, "We knew it all along." They all knew how capable Wang Han was, and that he was proficient in everything from astronomy and geography to military training, governance, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and even intrigue and despicable acts. If Wang Han had taken matters into his own hands, he wouldn't have let them come.
(Regarding the question of why the planet's will wasn't instantly destroyed, the destruction of the planet's will would also destroy the planet. The planet's will is an essential element for maintaining the planet's operation.)
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