Ah Shu's eyes were red, he looked up to the sky and screamed, his whole body was bathed in blood, but it was soaked by the rain of blood spurted by Boyan. The hero of Ah Shu walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood until today, even if he faced three thousand ambushes from the Moro Kingdom back then.
, he has never been as scared, panicked, and helpless as he is now. He once enjoyed the feeling of blood and rain washing his body, but now, his whole body is cold. The elder, marshal, and hero he respects most is like this.
Mo Min died mysteriously, with blood all over him, but he could only watch helplessly!
"Song Kingdom, I, Ashu, swear to heaven today that even if my body is shattered and I fall into the netherworld forever, I will sacrifice the people of your country to my marshal!
Ah Shu's eyes were wide open, filled with hatred, but he was bursting with tears. A man would not shed tears easily, but now he cried deeply and swore to heaven that he would slaughter all the people of the Song Dynasty. The death of the marshal, except for the Song Dynasty,
Who else could be the national assassin?
"But how could there be such a powerful assassin in the Song Dynasty?"
Ling Tian's murderous intent fell from the sky, who could be so powerful?
Not even Yang Guo, the best knight in the world in Song Dynasty, could do it!
Even if there are still such terrifying assassins in the Song Dynasty, the army is three hundred feet in front of the plain, surrounded by the three armies, stretching for dozens of miles. Even a flying bird cannot escape his eyes. Where did the assassin come from?
Could it be that it really fell from the sky?
Ah Shu was unwilling to use his brain. It was not that he had no brain, but that he felt that there was no need for him to use his brain under the marshal. Otherwise, how could he become the number one general under Boyan and even the entire Mongol Empire?
For a general, astronomy and geography, local customs, intelligence and military tactics, and human nature are all indispensable. He went into battle on the 15th day of his life and was famous in the army for twenty years. How could he be a stupid fool who only knows how to rush forward?
Ah Shu hugged Boyan's body tightly. Boyan's body gradually stiffened, and the rapid loss of body temperature also took away Ah Shu's last sanity - no matter what, the people of the Song Dynasty must be buried with the marshal!
When Ah Shu came back to his senses, a huge noise flooded into his ears. Ah Shu's body was shaken. He had experienced hundreds of battles, how could he not know the consequences of losing a commander in battle, especially Boyan, the all-rounder?
Hero of the Mongol Empire! The noise at this time is a precursor to mutiny. The hatred and fear in the hearts of the soldiers must be vented!
Ah Shu stood up suddenly, opened his eyes, and looked around. Ten golden sword guards were kneeling on the ground, with tears rolling down their faces. The three armies behind him were in chaos. Ah Shu looked up to the sky and roared wildly, the sound shook the sky, covering the three armies, noisy
The sound suddenly stopped, and the whole world suddenly became silent. Ah Shu did not dare to neglect, and his internal energy surged violently, turning into sound waves, and shouted sternly: "Golden Sword Guard, if you fail to protect the Lord, behead him!"
One hundred thousand soldiers of the three armies suddenly shouted loudly: "Behead! Behead! Behead!"
One hundred thousand soldiers shouted with grief and indignation. The sound was like thunder, which shook the sky and made the sky tremble. In Lin'an City, the 5-year-old little emperor Song Gongdi was so frightened that his face turned pale. He wanted to cry but couldn't. He was so suffocated that he was filled with panic.
: "I have three thousand beauties as emperor, but my country is about to perish before I can grow up to be emperor. Why am I so tragic?"
Emperor Gong of the Song Dynasty couldn't catch his breath and rolled his eyes, so he fainted. His faintness immediately caused chaos in the palace. At the same time, Jia Sidao, the Right Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, was preparing something in the study when he suddenly heard "Zhan Zhan Zhan"
, his hands trembled in fright, his eyes showed huge fear, and he exclaimed: "Why so fast, how so fast! You bunch of aliens, it's not too late to wait until I'm ready to fight!"
Lu Xiufu, who was on the Lin'an city tower, was also shocked. Seeing the murderous intent in the Yuan army formation, he couldn't help but shouted: "The three armies are listening to the order and prepare to fight!"
The emperor of the Song Dynasty and the prime ministers on his left and right were the three giants of the entire empire. They controlled the fate of the country. Amidst the shouts of the Yuan army, the emperor fainted and his right minister was at a loss. Only Lu Xiufu remained calm.
The empire is evident from this...
The mighty force of a hundred thousand Yuan troops drinking together frightened countless people, but it also woke up a living creature whose body was as black as carbon and with green smoke rising from its body.
Ah Shu felt slightly relieved. The soldiers did not make any noise, but followed their own ideas. The matter was already half successful. When the time came, he killed ten golden sword guards, and then directed the soldiers' grief and anger to the Song army.
, ordering the massacre of Lin'an City can prevent the soldiers from mutiny!
"Marshal...Marshal...Have you seen that Ah Shu doesn't use his brain? It's because you are here that Ah Shu doesn't want to use his brain..."
Ah Shu burst into tears and murmured to himself: "Marshal, let the Golden Sword Guards accompany you first. When Ah Shu captures Lin'an City, let the whole army and people of the Song Dynasty be buried with you. When Ah Shu pacifies the world on behalf of the Great Khan, then
Come down and continue to follow the marshal, leading the soldiers to conquer the Nether World!"
The ten golden sword guards looked sad and cried bitterly. They kowtowed nine times at Boyan's body. With a clang, the ten golden swords were unsheathed at the same time and shouted in unison: "Marshal, slow down, your subordinates are coming down!"
After drinking, he chopped off his own head with the golden sword.
The Golden Sword Guards are loyal and follow the dead. Even if A Shu doesn't say it, they are determined to die for their master. Now they can help General A Shu stabilize the morale of the army and do the last thing for the marshal. They don't mind taking the responsibility for failing to protect their master.
crime!
Seeing the head of a golden sword guard rolling down, A Shu's eyes showed unspeakable pain. These are the warriors who followed the marshal in the north and south, and are all talents of the Mongol Empire. But now...
"Good brothers, when Ashu fulfills the Marshal's wish, he will come down and have a drink with you and fight the enemy side by side!"
Ah Shu's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly: "The three armies listened to the order and cultivated themselves immediately. Tomorrow, they will follow my general into Lin'an City and slaughter the whole city. With the blood of millions of Song people, we will practice it for the marshal!"
"Kill the whole city! Kill the whole city! Kill the whole city!"
The three armies roared and massacred the whole city. Emperor Gong of Song Dynasty, who had just woken up, rolled his eyes again and fainted again in fright. Jia Sidao, who was tremblingly preparing something, could no longer resist and rolled his eyes.
Turn, and also fainted. This faint lasted for two days. Two days later, because of someone's accidental intervention, the historical trend between the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty changed slightly from the original trend.
, and this change directly delayed the Yuan Dynasty's pace of unifying the world by nearly ten years.
When Lu Xiufu heard the words of the man who slaughtered the whole city for the marshal's practice, he was not afraid. Instead, he was shocked and then overjoyed: "The commander-in-chief of the Yuan army is Boyan, and it is for Boyan's practice. Is there any major change in Mongolia's internal political power?"
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"No, if there was a problem with the internal power of the Mongol Empire and Boyan needed to return to the country, he would certainly not have made such a big fanfare. He could have left quietly. How could it be revealed? Besides, the shouts of the Yuan army were filled with grief, which sounded more like Boyan's return.
It’s like Yan is dead—Bo Yan is dead?!”
Lu Xiufu keenly discovered this strange thing about the Yuan army, and then his whole body trembled, his hands and feet were cold. He was shocked by his own thoughts. Boyan was in his prime and under the protection of the three armies, how could he die suddenly?
But the grief and indignation of the 100,000 Yuan army cannot be faked. If it was a trick of the Yuan army to lure the enemy, it would be even more unnecessary. Now that the Song Dynasty is still the opponent of the Yuan army, Boyan must be dead!
"Hahaha... God is really helping me with the Song Dynasty!" After confirming this idea, Lu Xiufu, who was usually low-key and serious, immediately put his hands on his hips happily and burst out laughing. His smile didn't matter, but he was interrupted by a man named Kappa.
The little eunuch saw it. It was not a big deal to be seen by a little eunuch, but it happened that the foster father of this little eunuch was the traitorous eunuch Tong Guan of the Northern Song Dynasty, and this kappa came to the tower to report that Lu Xiufu and Emperor Song Gong had fainted.
When he saw Lu Xiufu laughing, some twisted hatred and calculations spread out in the kappa's heart like a spider web...
However, Ah Shu's roar was so powerful that the three armies roared together, and the sound shook the sky. However, it provoked a person, naturally our classmate Li Quancheng. In the classroom, Li Quancheng danced with his hands wildly, throwing dozens of pieces of chalk into the air.
The heads were swatted off one by one, and just when they were feeling proud, they were suddenly slapped with a drop of blood by Professor Xia - no - a hard-cover textbook, which made them dizzy, and then came Professor Xia's test.
In the past, classmate Li Quancheng would have definitely fallen asleep. Although he studied history, in addition to knowing who Emperor Taizu was, he also had to think about it for a long time even if the emperor of the Qin Empire was Li Shimin. It was not that he didn't want to learn, nor that he was unwilling.
Study, but I really don’t have time to study. I am too busy. There are twenty-four hours a day and only twenty-three hours of sleep. Do you think you are busy?
But that day, for some unknown reason, as soon as he saw the words "Battle of Yashan" on the blackboard, classmate Li Quancheng felt his body tremble, his anus tightened, and he was instantly transported to the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke. The information in his mind was pouring in. For
Mr. Xia’s question, Li Quancheng, didn’t even have to think about it, he just read it aloud.
At the beginning, Li Quancheng was still a little unsure, and he felt guilty when he answered, for fear of getting the answer wrong. However, people like Li Quancheng, who would not hand in a blank paper even if they didn't know how to do it, naturally would not refuse to answer just because they were unsure. On the contrary, they were not sure.
These three words were already very certain pronouns for him. As Mr. Xia asked more and more questions, Li Quancheng's answers became more and more fluent - no - his reading became more and more fluent.
Once he is proud, he forgets his form, and Li Quancheng is this kind of guy. So when Li Quancheng was feeling proud, he suddenly heard Mr. Xia's roar - you are a bastard who has been struck by lightning - and then there was a crack of lightning, and Li Quancheng suddenly twitched all over.
His blood flowed backwards, his hair stood on end, and he smelled the aroma of meat, and then he was caught in a thunderstorm. In the thunderstorm, the stars were moving, and Li Quancheng, who had been slightly awake, was once again dizzy.
And in the process of this passing time, his hallucinations were very serious. He actually saw Taizu founding the country, Qing troops entering the country, and an old man hanging on his head. It was a bit like Tang Taizong, but had Tang Taizong ever hanged himself?
"Hey - who is this guy?"
A middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a sinister face slowly climbed up the ladder... Was he ascending the throne? Li Quancheng felt that she looked a bit like Wu Zetian... But the woman looked too much like a man...