At this time, Xiao Feng in the room looked heavy. Looking at the records in the book in his hand, he turned a huge wave in his heart. On the second page of the book, it was written: the dynasty established by the Nuzhen nationality in the history of Jin, and the leader of Jin Taizu Wan Yan a Gu da.

In an instant, Xiao Feng thought of the man who had become acquainted with him at first sight. He didn't expect that his future achievements would be so great.

Then he couldn't wait to open the third page. The above content flashed a killing opportunity in Xiao Feng's eyes: in 1115, the state of Jin set Huining as the capital, and then joined the alliance with the Northern Song Dynasty and destroyed Liao in 1125.

Although I don't know whether the above is true or not, Xiao Feng already has a trace of doubt in his heart. After all, he has spent some time with the Nvzhen people and knows that they are vicious. Although they are like-minded with Wanyan Aguda, he is a person of the state of Liao. He wants to destroy Liao in the future, but it makes him kill.

"Bang"

No longer looking at the next few pages, Xiao Feng's heart moved, and the real yuan in his hand turned, and the books turned into powder and fell down: "if so, what should I do? Do I really want to kill him? It seems that this person can destroy his hometown and place of upbringing successively, which is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

Then he didn't feel sleepy. He got up and put on his clothes. His body method flashed into the sky.

A moment later, he came back to the place where he bought the book. Looking around, he failed to find the man who seemed to have been robbed by horse thieves: "I don't know who that man is. No, I have to go to Nvzhen tribe." after thinking about it, his mind turned into a streamer and flew away.

At this time, in the Nuzhen tribe, Wanyan Aguda led the crowd to lay down a small tribe and caught all the women in the tribe together.

"Ha ha, warriors, we have captured a tribe today. In a few days, we can have a vast land and build a strong country at that time."

"Oh, long live the leader."

Wanyan AGU pressed his hands, looked at the quiet people, nodded with satisfaction, and then pointed to the captured woman: "the head of the man killed during the day is hung on the horse's tail. According to the number, the first is Wanyan Huolie, so now he will choose a prisoner first."

The man named Wanyan Huolie immediately stood up, laughed, pulled a rope in his hand, and his head flew out: "then I'm not polite."

At this time, Xiao Feng's face was iron blue in the air. Looking at the strings of heads below, a trace of intolerance flashed in his eyes. The people led by Wanyan a Guda were extremely proud of it. Whoever killed more was the brave: "I was really blind to be sworn brothers with such people."

"Ow"

In an instant, an earth shaking dragon chant came, Xiao Feng was surrounded by Qi in the void, and the golden dragon was flying around.

At the bottom, the people had to see a dragon flying. They thought it was heaven showing Wanyan a Gu's bravery and wisdom. They couldn't help cheering: "heaven is auspicious, long live the leader."

Wanyan AGU laughed and looked at the Golden Dragon in the sky. He couldn't help saying, "even heaven is celebrating for us. Ha ha, warriors, eat and drink well. Soon we will destroy Liao and invade song and establish an immortal Dynasty."

"No Dynasty"

The sound of cheers resounded around and aroused countless birds returning to their nests.

In the void, Xiao Feng looked ugly. What was written in the book was true. From now on, we can see Wanyan Aguda's Thoughts on Liao and Song Dynasties: "no, even if I want Xiao Feng to be an unjust person, I can never let this happen, only."

Before he finished, Zhenyuan in his body ran wildly, and a majestic Qi force condensed in his palm. Then, a palm was photographed below, and the terrible Qi force turned into a huge golden dragon roaring away.

Wanyan Aguda and others, who didn't know the opportunity to kill, were singing and dancing at the moment. Suddenly, a magnificent momentum came under the air pressure, so they had to look up. The next moment, they saw a divine dragon galloping in front of them, and then they fell asleep.

Xiao Feng stood indifferently in the void and looked at the Dragon raging below. He was a little sad: "sorry, let me be an unjust man."

A moment later, looking at the mess below, the people of the tribe here were also killed. Some of the prisoners knelt down at a loss. They thought they would be humiliated. Who ever wanted to send a dragon to save the people in danger: "God opened his eyes. God opened his eyes."

Xiao Feng shook his head, turned his body into a streamer and left here. Although a Wanyan Aguda died, he didn't know whether there would be thousands of them. Now he just wanted to be quiet.

When Xiao Feng left, he saw several figures coming out in the dark: "ha, it's really decisive enough. It's worthy of being king Xiao."

"Is it too much to do so? After all, he is Xiao Feng."

"Well, don't forget, you are still from the Central Plains."

“...”

The next day, some absent-minded Xiao Feng came out of the room. Xiao Yuanshan frowned: "Feng, what's the matter with you? Is there something bothering you? Tell your father to stop me."

Xiao Feng shook his head. Who believes this kind of thing? The book he accidentally bought actually records the things of future generations: "it's all right, but he didn't have a good rest last night."

Xiao Yuanshan had to nod: "it's all right. Now I have only you. If I'm not happy, let's go. I've underestimated all this over the years. I don't know how to survive if it's not for revenge."

Xiao Feng comforted, "father, forget the past. What we have to do now is to live well."

On the other hand, yuqingjue, who has controlled the artifacts of three countries, has come to the border between Tubo and the great song dynasty. Here is Deng Baichuan, one of the four ministers. Although his strength is not high, he has a good reputation in the Jianghu: "childe, Tubo has been sending troops to harass us recently. Whether to send troops to teach them a lesson now."

Yuqing Jue said with a smile, "I came here today for this matter. I have said hello to Dali. As soon as I start here, there will be support."

Deng Baichuan laughed at the speech: "I can finally export my evil spirit. Wait a minute, I'll make those barbarians look good."

At this time, there was a cry of killing outside. Then a scout came in and said to Deng Baichuan, "report to the general that a large number of Tubo soldiers gathered ten miles away. The number was as much as 50000 by visual inspection. It's not good."

Deng Baichuan waved: "send orders, raise flags, beat drums and prepare for war."

"Yes"

On the city wall, yuqingjue and Deng Baichuan looked into the distance. The smoke and dust billowed up not far away: "since they started first, we're welcome. There's just an excuse for the firearm troops to prepare."

Deng Baichuan nodded when he heard the speech: "young master, don't worry. Please watch it. The casting department has developed a more powerful gun according to the firearm given by Liu Sheng. We call him a gun. The range can reach five or six miles."

A moment later, a long black dragon appeared in the distance. In the blink of an eye, it was not far from the city gate. At the moment, there were countless Tibetan soldiers. At the moment, a man like a general among the many soldiers shouted, "ha ha, do the people of the song Dynasty see it? This is the strength of Tubo. We can offer tens of thousands of silks and hundreds of boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, otherwise I will attack."

Deng Baichuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuqing, who was silent. He absolutely drank to the Tibetan general in the distance: "what a big tone. I really think I can't wait to be mud. You can pinch it if you want, and don't look at your virtue. Fight if you want. Don't talk nonsense."

When the Tubo general heard the speech, his face turned black: "then don't blame me. After the city is broken, we will kill. The whole army will listen to the order and attack."

"Roar"

In the roar of the sky, tens of thousands of Tubo soldiers came running, their faces were ferocious, and their swords glittered with the color of forest cold.

Deng Baichuan gave an order: "prepare, fire"

Suddenly, 50 guns were fired on the wall. The next moment, 50 guns could blast away with hot fireballs, targeting the Tubo soldiers below.

"Boom"

The earth shook. In the violent explosion, countless Tibetan soldiers were blown to pieces, and countless shells roared away. Now it has become a meat grinder.

The Tubo general was surprised when he saw this. Although he knew that there was such a firearm in the great Song Dynasty, he didn't expect that it could be produced in large quantities, and its power was so great that it was completely different from that in the intelligence. Seeing the heavy casualties, he couldn't help being impatient: "order to withdraw troops and fight another day."

"Withdrawal"

At the command, the Tubo soldiers who had been shadowed by the artillery immediately turned and ran back, fearing that if they were slow, shells would fall from the sky and blow themselves to pieces.

Yuqing Jue saw it and waved his big hand: "go out of the city, attack and catch the enemy's general alive."