Looking at Yang Xiao with cold eyes, Xian Yutong is a little scared and angry. Did I provoke you?

Yang Xiao is now the bright left envoy of the Ming religion. At present, the person with the highest status of the Ming religion exercises the right of acting leader. Once he gets angry with himself, although the Huashan sect will be destroyed when it is destroyed, he can't die. Without the support of the Huashan sect, the people he once offended will not let him go.

Under everyone's pondering eyes, Xian Yutong had a flesh pain on his face and his heart was bleeding. He handed over 100 value points to Zeng Xiaoxian and accepted 100 value points. Zeng Xiaoxian immediately beamed and laughed.

"Now you can say it." Xian Yutong stares at Zeng Xiaoxian with red eyes. If what he says is unreasonable, he will swallow him alive and chew his bones and muscles.

Zeng Xiaoxian took a deep breath and explained, "since ancient times, there have been wars and wars. For ordinary soldiers, there is no distinction between good and evil. Most soldiers can't enjoy the fruits after victory."

"From what the shopkeeper said before, the merits and virtues of heaven can only be obtained by doing good deeds. Obviously, the war should not be included in this list, so there are rumors among generals, whether famous generals or defeated generals. Once they kill too many, their evil virtues will be lost, and it is difficult to spread for three generations."

"In front of you, great Xia Guo, although he is a loyal and kind-hearted man, it is basically impossible for him to obtain so many heavenly virtues, but why did he obtain so many heavenly virtues?" Zeng Xiaoxian said. His eyebrows here couldn't help picking. He was a little excited. He had a lot more listeners than he broadcast at noon and night, and each one looked attentive.

"Great Xia Guo has been guarding Xiangyang City all year round and has done nothing else at all. There must be more than one Imperial General in the Wanjie building. They have also guarded the border. However, they not only have no merit of heaven, but also have a bad spirit."

Zeng Xiaoxian looked confident and made strange movements all over his body. "The reason is not in great Xia Guo, so it must appear in Mongolia."

"Most people here must have heard of the Yuan Dynasty. According to historical records, nearly 70 million hundred surnames were slaughtered and killed by the yuan army in the great song dynasty. Plus China Asia, West Asia and West Europe, about 200 million people died in the hands of Mongolia Yuan. How many people in Mongolia ancient times, one million? 10 million?"

"So every Mongolian soldier killed at least dozens of ordinary people, even nearly a hundred ordinary people, instead of the soldiers fighting between the two sides..." (not written below to prevent being harmonious. Those interested can check the data themselves)

Zhou Yang looked down at Zeng Xiaoxian, who talked freely, and was slightly surprised. However, Zhou Yang soon remembered that Zeng Xiaoxian had a master's degree in history and philosophy and was a truly highly educated talent.

For the history of China, it is natural to have it at your fingertips. Although the history of Shendiao Xiake is somewhat different from that of Zeng Xiaoxian's world, there is still no difference in general, at least in Mongolia and ancient China.

Listening to Zeng Xiaoxian's explanation, everyone understood that the soldiers killed by Guo Jing were yuan soldiers with countless innocent people's blood on their hands. Killing them will naturally obtain certain merit. Guo Jing has guarded Xiangyang City for decades. I don't know how many wars he has experienced. The yuan soldiers who died under him don't know how many times.

However, this method did not work for them. Those Wulin people from the story of relying on heaven to kill dragons were just a little proud. They remembered that all the Mongolian armies who slaughtered the people had died of old age.

Their descendants, however, are far less than the "miracles" created by their predecessors.

"Great Xia Guo, I don't know if there is still a crisis in Xiangyang City now. I am willing to lead a million troops to help great Xia Guo guard Xiangyang." Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, firmly grasped Guo Jing's big hand and looked forward to it.

Now, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Longji, has just founded the prosperous era of the Kaiyuan Dynasty. Soon, there are mountains of grain and grass in the warehouse. The soldiers are strong and excellent. There are more than 100000 mercenaries. The prosperity of soldiers is close to the Zhenguan period.

Guo Jing heard of the name of Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. Naturally, Guo Jing heard that gathering millions of troops would not take much effort to restore the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"En?" Guo Jing just wanted to nod and promise, but was secretly stopped by Huang Rong. Although Guo Jing didn't know why, he still chose to believe that Rong Er, the smartest in his heart.

"Great Xia Guo, there are thirty first-class masters and five innate realm masters in Shaolin Temple. We Shaolin Temple completely listen to the command of great Xia Guo." abbot Cixuan, driven by several other leaders, vowed that there is no integrity. Shaolin Temple is going to kill.

No, it's the devil guard!

"Great Xia Guo, we Mingjiao can produce 200000 followers. Each of them has good Kung Fu and all of them listen to the instructions of great Xia Guo." Yang Xiao of Mingjiao also said eagerly. Slow down, where else is his position?

"Great Xia Guo, as long as you agree, we will dispatch one million of the country's most elite coalition forces from the eight countries of the Ming and Song Dynasties to help you wipe out the Mongolian army."

"Great Xia Guo, we Wudang sect

"Great Xia Guo, we beggars' sect

"Great Xia Guo, we Xiaoyao sect

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Guo Jing was a little overwhelmed. In front of him, there were enthusiastic gang leaders, leaders, imperial emperors, and those Wulin people who had no sect and no sect would have been squeezed out of the circle.

"Everyone be quiet." Huang Rong, his eyes slightly turned, "now the Mongolian army is not in Xiangyang City at all. Even if you want to help, there is no war to fight now. At that time, if the Mongolian army comes, we will naturally call you."

"Great Xia Guo, Mrs. Guo, I know that the state of song is short of grain and grass. I'm willing to give you two free, five million stone grain and grass." Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, said calmly, as if he had just said five hundred kilograms of grain.

The emperors of Chongzhen took a breath one by one. They were the same emperors. They had to collect a million stones and grain from all over the country, but it was only a trivial thing for Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty.

However, five million stone grain and grass is really nothing to Datang. It only needs to take a little out of several stacked warehouses.

"Thank you, Emperor Tang. My husband and wife have thanked you here." Huang Rong gently pulled Guo Jing, and Guo Jing hugged his fist and thanked him.

When Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, heard the speech, he couldn't help smiling. Just take it.

"The Ming and Song Dynasties sent two 1000 three eye bullets. These three eye bullets are very powerful. They will kill people under the three eye bullets, whether leather or armor." Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian was reluctant to give up. If other emperors had not paid him a lot, he would not have handed over the few firearms.

Zhou Yang heard the speech and wanted to stop it, but when he thought of the limitations of the three eyes, he nodded and agreed.

However, after a white man in jeans and leather clothes offered to send 10000 AK47s, he was directly rejected by Zhou Yang. In ancient times, there was no legal concept. Once the powerful heat weapons flowed into ancient times, I don't know how much chaos it would cause.

Those Wulin sects were a little stunned, but soon, abbot xuanci of Tianlong Babu gave Guo Xiang three small return pills of Shaolin Temple. Other dispatchers gave Guo Xiang some sect treasures. Guo Xiang was not afraid of those who came. He accepted them all.

Surrounded by a group of emperors and Wulin giants, Guo Jing left Wanjie building with a happy face.

After Guo Jing left, although some people traded with the merits of heaven, the most meritorious person among them was less than one tenth of Guo Jing.

The emperors of Chongzhen left with excitement after asking some modern people about the Qing Dynasty.

After a while, there were only a few people left in Wanjie building.

"Why don't you go?" Zhou Yang looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said curiously.

"Shopkeeper, do you know whether to train big stars here?" Zeng Xiaoxian rubbed his hands and looked forward to it.