Yi Jian didn't ask why he rescued the monk and handed it over to the old man who didn't know whether he should call it a god or a monster, but he was more concerned about whether Zhang Yun really wanted to join the battlefield, especially whether it was really as the old man said, Zhang Yun wanted to support Zhu Yuanzhang to ascend to the throne above the ten thousand people.

Zhang Yun naturally told the truth.

From the current point of view, there are four people who can enter Zhang Yun's vision in this battle for deer.

Tianyin Sect Master, Su Wanguan, the old thing of the Mo family hidden in the deepest part, Zhu Yuanzhang. Unfortunately, among these four people, only Zhu Yuanzhang is the brother recognized by Zhang Yun, and the other three, Tianyin Sect Master Han Changkong is an undying enemy, and Su Wanguan Nineteen can only divide life and death.

Therefore, the world must be surnamed Zhu.

This is Zhang Yun's self-confidence, and he has even thought of the Zhu family's national name.

"Looks like I'm really going back to the Sifang Mountain. Yi Jian looked bitter, this was the first time he had confirmed the matter of chasing the deer from Zhang Yun's mouth. Thinking of the battlefield where the dead man was as easy as gasping for breath, even if the thoughts were clear, Yi Jian, who was wishful in all directions, couldn't help but feel nervous.

Zhang Yun raised his hand and let go of the winter snow, turned his head to look at the friend who was frowning, and sighed after a long time: "You and I have a lifelong friendship, so I will tell the truth." If the Sifang Mountain does not retreat, it will surely be destroyed in my hands. Even if I take care of it on the battlefield, I'm afraid that those people in the rivers and lakes who don't know what the battlefield is at all and what a dead person will not take care of, life and death are just a line of thought, I hope you understand. ”

"Can you do it alone?" Yi Jian untied the Mo Xue on his waist and wanted to hand it to Zhang Yun, but he was blocked by the other party's hand for ten years.

"My wives can say, ten years is also a female sword. In case the two divine swords get into trouble, don't you find trouble for me? Walk quickly, don't be an eyesore here, beware of the dust in your heart. ”

Yi Jian looked at Zhang Yun, and finally didn't say anything more, just nodded vigorously, and then turned around and took a step, and the whole person disappeared suddenly, leaving no trace.

Looking at the smaller and smaller figure in the distance, Zhang Yun took a deep breath.

The next thing is to meet Uncle Seven, and then break the contract. Zhang Yun was thinking about the rest of the matter.

As for what kind of contract Zhang Yun thought of as breaking the contract, it was naturally his deal with the person in the good hall.

It stands to reason that with Zhang Yun's personality, the contract will not change until death. However, in the deal with Shantang, Zhang Yun knew from the beginning that both parties had the idea of breaking the contract.

I beheaded two jailers for you, ruined one of their promising disciples, and demolished a water prison, and I was not satisfied. Don't you understand why your predecessors came and went but didn't move you?

Zhang Yun thought in his heart, his feet did not stop, and every time he took a step, the ground shook, and it was not until nine times later that everything returned to calm. There are ink lines that have been wiped all the way between the heaven and the earth, mixed with the sound of excitement.

Zhang Yun ignored the Shantang masters who directly turned the hiding crypt into a tomb underground, and just turned over in the empty space, just jumping on the black line that came in an instant.

"Good night fragrance, let's go see Uncle Seven. Zhang Yun caressed the neck of the foal, and then there was a sound of hooves, and the sudden smoke and dust could not catch up with the black god horse running wildly.

Just when Zhang Yun was going west, a sudden outbreak of a big war in Jiangnan caught the Yuan court off guard.

300,000 people suddenly started fighting in Jiangnan as promised, and the scale and intensity of the war were completely beyond the imagination of the Yuan court and those rebels who had already risen.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who already had 100,000 heavy troops, had to divide his troops to prepare to resist any war that might suddenly extend after hearing this.

Even the end of the Battle of Gaoyou was more or less related to this sudden outbreak of the Great War.

Countless people were amazed, worried, frightened, and nervous about this sudden war. But whether it was the generals of most of the Yuan court army, or the vast majority of the leaders of the ordinary rebel army, it was not clear who had started this war that could be called a shocking battle.

Zhang Yun, who was thousands of miles away, naturally couldn't see this war that shocked countless people's jaws, but he could imagine it when he had already received the news instantly.

Imagine how fierce this battle will be, how crazy it will be, and how miserable the outcome will be.

A fat man who can perfectly integrate business into domineering, a madman who doesn't know how many years of hard work, a group of well-trained soldiers who can probably be said to be loyal to the death, a group of more powerful but mostly only tied up by interests and tough hands.

Under loyalty, there will naturally be warriors who are not afraid of death, and there must be many brave men under heavy rewards.

What will this look like? How many of the 300,000 people will be left after the First World War? How many ordinary people will be displaced or even wiped out by their entire families? How many backhands will be buried in this?

Zhang Yun's mind kept repeating the use of all the means he knew to reason, judge, and calculate. He wanted to come up with the exact number possible, not for peace of mind, but for the sake of keeping it in his heart and becoming the motivation to stride forward.

This battle was provoked by the Tianyin Sect and Su Wanguan, the richest businessman in the south of the Yangtze River, and it was precisely under the amazement of countless people in Zhang Yun that it quickly unfolded.

There are countless views of Beijing, and the sea of blood is boundless.

Outside of the eight characters, there is not a single word to describe this battle.

Song Qing deliberately ran to take a look, but only saw a crazy scene compared to Gaoyou, and almost fell backwards.

Li Da and Xiong Qianjin arrived later, accompanied by Zhang Yun's wives. Li Da vomited, and Xiong Qianjin's face was as white as snow. However, the seven daughters of the Zhang family had probably heard similar possible scenes from their husbands, and they were much calmer than a few big men.

Guo Nanping and Shui Heng, who wanted to save one more person and resurrect the soul of one person, came in the dust, but they became two bloody people in one day. It was all the blood of others, but the water balance that had already drawn a long body almost dried up the gastric juice, and with extreme exhaustion, he was still a teenager and fainted several times.

You must know that when Shui Heng was just able to move the equipment, he had already seen the changes in life and death with his master Guo Nanping. But this battle made the water balance, which should be accustomed to life and death, unbearable, and its horror can be seen.

However, the woman who has changed her name to Shuijing is always strong, even if she vomits constantly, she can still take care of Shui Heng, who is almost prostration, but still has to help Guo Nanping desperately.

No one imagined the horror of this war, because except for Zhang Yun, whether it was Song Qing or Li Da, whether it was Xiong Qianjin or Guo Nanping's master and apprentice, or the ladies of the Zhang family, everyone underestimated the determination of Su Wanguan and Han Changkong.

It is impossible not to shed blood if you want to compete in the world, and it is even more common to build a Beijing Temple. This top figure of business, one evil and two realms, didn't care much about this kind of scene, because they had been repeating this scene for many days and nights in their minds.

What's more, Su Wanguan and Han Changkong's ambition and determination are greater than those ordinary rebels.

Su Wanguan wants to be the first person in the world, not only the first person in the rivers and lakes.

Han Changkong, who was already the first person in the evil way in the open and in secret, didn't even want to be the emperor of the Central Plains at all, he had ambitions all over the world.

Su Wanguan and Han Changkong coincidentally chose each other as their first and most important goals.

Perhaps there were more masters in the army gathered by the Tianyin Sect, but Su Wanguan's years of operation and incalculable capital investment had also trained a more well-trained army.

So the two "hit it off" and staged this unimaginably terrifying battle.