When the dragon wolf was suppressed by the seal of mountains, rivers and the country, and had no chance to turn around, Gu Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

After six years of coming here, he finally fulfilled the expectations of the Great Han Dragon Spirit, destroying gold and destroying Meng, and absorbing the dragon energy of alien races.

At the same time, it has grown a lot, not only in terms of strength, but also cultivated the demeanor and mentality of a king.

After returning to the Three Kingdoms of Xianwu, Gu Cheng also had the courage and confidence to face difficulties.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the voice of "De" came, revealing anxiety: "Your Highness, Mongolia is strong outside and weak inside, and the dragon wolf is not Yazi, and the dragon energy is probably not enough to make us return!"

The dragon has nine sons, and the Yazi among them is a combination of dragons and wolves. If Mongolia enters the Central Plains, the divine beasts that are manifested in its national fortune are not five-clawed divine dragons, but Yazi, who is brave and good at fighting, is bloodthirsty and killing.

But now, Mongolia is still a dragon wolf, not a Yazi. The thin dragon energy caused by this person's personality is very serious.

"Is magical power inferior to the number of heaven? Oh my God, there is yours!"

Gu Cheng was slightly stunned and looked up at the sky.

God’s will is the incarnation of rules, and can be deceived by others, but it does not mean that God’s will is stupid.

In fact, it shepherds all living beings and subtly moves through the influence of any open conspiracy and conspiracy—

For example, Mongolia was the beloved of heaven, and should have entered the Central Plains and completed the cause of the nomadic peoples in the grassland for thousands of years. However, when Gu Cheng joined the world, the Song Dynasty rose again. God would rather win the seedlings and help grow, than let Mongolia participate in the war quickly, and the power of the metal Meng destroyed the Song Dynasty.

What if it fails?

It doesn't matter, anyway, Mongolia suddenly entered the market, lacking foundation and accumulation, and the dragon energy is strong outside and the middle. Even if Gu Cheng wins, he can't take away much.

"So, if I really suck the future Yuan Dynasty dragon energy away, it will have a great impact on the world!"

"The world will be divided for a long time, and it will be unified for a long time, so that we can better sacrifice and support the God?"

"Otherwise, if a dynasty is truly for generations, the awe of heaven will definitely become less and less, until it moves in the sky, and turns from the emperor to the emperor!"

Gu Chengfu was full of thoughts, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong. He was thinking about solutions in his mind, looking at the place where the two armies confronted each other.

At this time, the Song army had begun to press towards Mongolia. The 100,000 troops were taking neat steps, stepping on the ground like thunder. Although the speed was not as fast as the cavalry that was coming and going like the wind, the rolling trend was unstoppable.

In the rear of the Song army, more than 200 flint cannons were all scrapped, twenty shots were launched in one round, and more than ten rounds had been carried out, and the result was to destroy the Mongolian cavalry.

Of course, not all of the 70,000 cavalrymen died in artillery bombardment and stampedeship of their compatriots. At least 30,000 people fled in scattered areas.

It seems that there are many people, but in fact it is no longer a fear. The Mongolian military spirit has dispersed and returned to a state of disarray.

At this moment, witnessing the sure victory, Gu Cheng's mind flashed with inspiration and suddenly shouted to the Mongolian army: "Temujin, are you willing to surrender to the Song Dynasty?"

Are you willing to surrender to the Song Dynasty?

Are you willing to surrender to the Song Dynasty?

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These four words are spread on the battlefield, and both armies will be beaten up.

Temujin returned to the Mongolian Central Army at this time, but he could no longer suppress the panic-torn soldiers. Hearing this, he became even more angry and shouted: "Don't insult me, the Mongolian warriors would rather die than surrender!"

"I would rather die than surrender? This group of young and strong soldiers were wiped out here. This year, there will be bones everywhere on the grassland! More than 100,000 deaths?"

Gu Cheng sneered, and the extremely cruel words came into the ears of every Mongolian.

They all changed color.

Why do nomadic peoples in the grassland repeatedly invade the Central Plains?

It is because of the harsh conditions and scarce resources that we must plunder the food and wealth of the Central Plains in order to survive.

And when the young and middle-aged people were unable to enter the Central Plains and still wanted to go home after snatching things.

It is no exaggeration to say that if all the 100,000 troops of the Song Dynasty were wiped out at the foot of Helan Mountain this time, they would be able to pull out another large army in less than five years.

But if all the 100,000 elite Mongolian soldiers were buried here, then in this winter alone, there would be no idea how many children and women would starve to death on the grassland. Mongolia would even be in a slump, and it would take at least one or two generations to recover.

"Will you let us go?"

Temujin's cheeks twitched, and he had never hated someone so much.

He was defeated, although he was deceived, but as Gu Cheng said, soldiers are a trick, and he had nothing to say if he lost.

But now Gu Cheng still wants to play with Mongolian warriors and pretend to persuade them to surrender is humiliation.

Temujin never believed that the talented and powerful prince of the Song Dynasty would miss the opportunity to destroy Mongolia and give him a chance to make a comeback.

Gu Cheng's face showed the majesty and tolerance of Bona's all over the world, and he said seriously: "All under the world is the king's land, the shore of the earth, and the king's ministers, why can't I let you go?"

Temujin and Gu Chengyaoyao looked at each other, and they were really surprised and confused.

As both God, he could feel that although Gu Cheng’s purpose was unknown, his intention to surrender was real.

So, what price does it cost?

Gu Cheng knew that Temuzhen was moved and put forward the conditions: "Respected me as the Khan of Heaven and led the Mongol Empire to expedition the west. Children on the grassland changed Chinese characters and no longer believed in immortality, but instead worshipped this seal!"

Boom!

As soon as Gu Cheng's words fell, an angry thunder suddenly struck down and hit the two armies.

God's will reappear!

This was the first time it had shown its majesty so clearly. Gu Cheng knew that he had touched the bottom line of God's will.

"If Mongolia no longer believes in the immortality of heaven and the dragon energy of the Song Dynasty is used by me, will the will of heaven fall into a deep sleep if the will of heaven cannot receive sacrifice? Without the maintenance of heaven's will, will the power of the whole world gradually deteriorate and eventually turn from low martial arts to du martial arts?"

The major events of the country are sacrifices and wars.

If the idea is true, then the will of heaven must be destroyed.

Gu Cheng has succeeded, and he will be willing to raise Mongolia and earn more alien dragon energy. How can he fail?

He reached out and collected it from afar, and the seal of mountains, rivers, and the country returned to his hands. The six senses were as good as they wished, and communicated with God: "Mongolian dragon energy is what I have gained, but you can enter the seal of mountains, rivers, and the country, and I will take you to a broader world, how about it?"

After persuading to surrender to Mongolia, Gu Cheng began to persuade God to surrender!

It's for the real courage!

God's will did not respond, was silent, as if he was weighing and calculating.

"I should refuse the heaven of immortality?"

The scene of the divine thunder from the sky made Temujin show awe and slowly kneel down.

Gu Cheng looked at him.

While expecting, there is also trust.

"No, the one who follows me to fight south and north is my tribe and my tribe! It's not you!"

As expected, Temujin subconsciously believed in the sacrifice and shook his whole body, and his waist suddenly stood up, as if a big flag was rushing straight into the sky.

Before, he was in a state of being a tiger and a dragon, but lacked a true self. Only by abandoning unnecessary beliefs and truly realizing the status quo can he stand firm.

"I am willing to surrender to the Song Dynasty! Mongolian men no longer believe in immortality!"

"Okay! You didn't disappoint me!"

Gu Cheng clapped his hands and admired, looked at the wolf behind Temujin, and raised his lips: "The ceremony has been simple. Now I have slaughtered this beast, and I will give me a tribute with my head!"

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