The city of Shenyang was on fire, and Dolgon, who knew that there was no hope of defending the city, angrily lit the dry wood piled up in the city as high as a hill, and issued his most vicious curse in the raging flames.

Guan Jin Ercheng was naturally recaptured, and almost at the same time, the news of Hong Chengchou's fatal blow also came back, and now it can finally be determined with certainty that this battle of national fortune was won by Daming.

Yanjing City is now impregnable, and Huang Taiji may not be able to shake him even if he is possessed by Genghis Khan, so Gongsun Zhan, who was relieved, did not rush back to support Chongzhen, after all, it is impossible for him to leave Huang Taiji completely when he goes back now, the symbolic meaning is far greater than the actual meaning, and such a political show Gongsun Chan disdains to do.

Therefore, instead of returning to the division immediately after breaking Shen Yang, Gongsun Zhan wrote a letter to Chongzhen, hoping that Chongzhen could drag Huang Taiji and try to let him not come back so early, and he also had to do more things on the grassland.

What did you do more? Envelope! Wolf! Reside! All! Ask the world's generals, who doesn't want to be a champion?

Give Zhao Yun 3,000 people, all the way to Hetuala, the so-called cutting grass and eradicating the roots, Gongsun Chan wants to bury the last bit of hope of the Jurchens, and at the same time, the white horse Yicong also scattered, setting fire to any place where the horse's hooves could reach, and burning the entire Liaodong grassland.

Similarly, as the old rival of the Ming Empire for hundreds of years, Menggu was not much stronger, and Gongsun Chan personally led 5,000 people all the way to the west, vowing to teach these accomplices a lesson that would not be forgotten for a century.

When Xiongxiong's fire burned for three whole days, the whole of Shenyang had turned into a charred ghost town, and the smell of barbecue could be faintly smelled on the street, except for the four bare and shiny walls that had almost turned into ceramics, and there was nothing of value to be found in the whole city.

Perhaps, in a few years, a large number of Han Chinese will be immigrated here, and those who have lost their land and are dying of starvation may be willing to come here to open up the wasteland and build their new homes, and the Han people near Guanjin will finally be able to enjoy a few years of peace, because this new Shenyang-Yang city will become the new front line of the empire. Of course, if the Jurchens were still there and not annexed by the Mongols.

Fire, fire, fire everywhere, from the land of Liaodong to the entire Horqin grassland, all burning with the scorching flames, with the fierce wind blowing from Siberia is rapidly encroaching on the greatest dependence of the grassland people.

This is the anger of the children of the Han family for thousands of years. They were released, vowing to burn all those who had bullied them to ashes, so that the heavens and the earth would be changed to their colors.

The sky seemed to change color, dyed red by the flames on the earth, maybe in anger, or in sorrow, when the children of the Han family released their anger, even the sky seemed to be helpless, even the rain could not extinguish the fire of anger, and the scattered raindrops were dried and evaporated before they fell.

Gongsun Chan looked up to the sky and shouted: "Heaven! Are you angry? Hahaha, are you trembling? Or are you crying? Hahahaha, are you crying? ”

Chen Luan, who was asleep, sat up violently, looked at the red sky, clenched his fists excitedly, and muttered over and over again: "Destiny... Changeable! Mandate of Heaven... It's changed! Daddy! Mother! O ancestors and ancestors of my Chinese nation! Did you see that? Destiny has changed!! ”

Qin Hao also noticed the abnormal change of the celestial phenomenon, of course this is not a burning cloud, he knows that the Mandate of Heaven is helpless against this time and space, this is his own victory, it is his own glory and glory, people, after all, they still defeated the sky! The ghost sent the gods, Qin Hao suddenly thought of the poem in the book he once loved very much:

I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want this sentient beings. They all understand my intentions, and they want all the Buddhas to disappear!

Yes! What a beautiful red glow, like in that book, the last Monkey King poked a hole in the sky with a stick, and poured thousands of miles of red flames?

"Wu Geng, is it over?"

"Ah, it seems that I am right, the Heavenly Dao is also powerful, at least in this time and space, the Heavenly Dao is no longer able to stop anything, it's really strange, I have been waiting for five thousand years, why can't I feel excited and excited now?"

"Don't pretend to be forced, just laugh if you want to, you're not afraid of suffocating yourself?"

"Uh... All right. Hahaha!! Hahahahaha!! Oh my God!! You have a special today!! Hahaha!! Woo woo woo~"

Laughing and laughing, Wu Geng seemed to laugh out of tears, laughed for a while, the laughter gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a whining cry, and finally cried loudly.

"Okay, there's still a long way to go, and we'll cry when we finish this thing completely."

"That's right! Right! The road is still long, although we have successfully reversed the mandate of heaven this time, but history has its own power of repair, what will your world look like in a few hundred years, the era of artificial intelligence will still come as scheduled, if you want to save the world, you must continue to squeeze every bit of the power of the Heavenly Dao, so that the destruction exceeds the upper limit of the power of the Heavenly Dao modification! ”

"Well, how much more needs to be done?"

"Three or four more times should be about the same, and if there are three or four more times of this kind of big change, maybe the Heavenly Dao should collapse, this Heavenly Dao is evil, but in my opinion, he is more like a sophisticated program, we just need to keep increasing the amount of his calculations, and naturally one day he will collapse."

"There are three or four more, hehe, okay, anyway, the choice of this battlefield is in my hands!"

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Li Fuyao's lips were black and purple, but her face was miserable, she lost, she lost so completely in this first game, she thought she could calculate everything and control everything, but in the end, she lost to the little person who had not mastered anything from beginning to end.

Zhang Sanfeng stood beside him, raised his head and looked at the sky blankly, at this time his reaction was basically similar to Chen Tuan, and his mouth was just constantly muttering: "Destiny... Can it really be changed? ”

If.... If the Mandate of Heaven can really be changed, is what you are doing now right or wrong? Doing the right thing for heaven? Who is the Buddha and who is the Demon?

Zhang Sanfeng felt that something was torn apart in his heart, but he couldn't say what it was, as if something was blocked in his heart, but after a long time, he finally vomited out a mouthful of blood, he knew that it was his Dao heart that was shaken.

"Perhaps... Is Chen Shu right? ”

"What? Are you alright, real person? Li Fuyao saw Zhang Sanfeng vomiting blood, and hurriedly came over to help, but he didn't hear his last words.

"Oh, it's fine."

"Don't be anxious, this time I lost to him because I was careless, but also because I was too conceited, I have learned a lesson, no matter where he chooses the battlefield next time, I am confident to win him!"

"Oh? Yes, I hope so. ”

Saying that, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but ask himself, he... Do you really want to win? He Zhang Sanfeng... It's also Han.