Chapter 117: The End of the Era

The consciousness of the world never changes for the individual, even if the person is a blue gift!

Frost.

On the day that Lan Li returned to Emperor Wu City, news of Yue Pengju's death came from the intelligence department.

Suicide!

Ridiculous way to die.

Who would believe that Yue Pengju, a general who had just pushed the entire Jin country and was heroic, would choose to commit suicide?

When he heard the news, Lan Li's calligraphy contained two large vases of human height.

For a moment, Emperor Wu was silent in the city.

Yue Pengju died!!

When this news spread to the north and south of the river, the 320,000 Yuejia troops stationed north of the Yangtze River began to riot, which already showed a bit of the meaning of going south to King Qin.

But this kind of grief quickly subsided when the army passed through Bianliang City.

The army stopped with Bianliang.

Because one man entered the city alone, he stood in the way of the army.

Wang Chongyang!!

When this great master who was famous all over the world revealed his figure and stopped the Yue family's mourning soldiers for the Southern Song Dynasty court, the whole world was silent.

How so?

How can it?

How dare you!

But no matter what, things happened in front of the world, and for a while, Wang Zhongfu's name has climbed to the top again!

At the beginning of November, because the Northern Expeditionary Army was blocked by Wang Zhongfu, the Southern Song Dynasty court seemed to play a different kind of youth, not only the chaotic voices within the court began to unify rapidly, but also gradually came to an end in the battle for the throne.

On November 11, the third prince Zhao Kai ascended the throne, and the whole world celebrated!

Although no one remembers what kind of deeds this former prince has circulated, the Southern Song Dynasty, which has longed for the master, needs an emperor, so when this emperor ascended the throne, there was no opposition in the world.

Or are the naysayers already dead?

On 23 November, an urgent military situation came from the northwest, and the former Mongol army had turned around, and the goal of the Mongol army seemed to be aimed at Western Liao.

All of a sudden, the wind was blowing.

The Southern Song court, which was excited by the collapse of the Jin Kingdom, once again tightened its strings, only hoping that the great master who was sung by the world could quickly integrate the residual strength of the Yue family's army, instead of being exploited by the Mongols.

After all, nominally speaking, Liao was still an ally of the Southern Song Dynasty.

But the development of things is often unexpected by ordinary people.

On November 29, Wang Chongyang took Yue Yun and Yue Lei into Linjiang City and announced that Yue's army would be returned to the commander of the Southern Song Dynasty.

On December 1, after two days of quarrels, Yue Fei was posthumously awarded the title of prince, and then demoted to the marquis to Yue Yun.

Speechless, speechless.

Is this a compromise?

But in contrast, there is an even more shocking news, which spreads all over the world with a sparkling situation.

The Southern Song Dynasty actually began to move the capital!

Move the capital to Bianliang!

Starting on December 3, 260,000 people, including the ministers of civil and military affairs, their dependents, and 180,000 forbidden troops, moved to Bianliang City after 27 days, and finally completed this feat on the day before the New Year.

At the same time, the coffin of a certain emperor who has been standing for more than five years is also officially being sent into the mountains of Beipi.

New year, the first day of the new year.

Just when the people of the world were still immersed in the news of the restoration of the style of the Great Song Dynasty in the Southern Song Dynasty, another news shocked the world.

The Liao State collapsed.....

Genghis Khan, who turned back, led 800,000 iron horsemen under his command to set foot on Xijing of the Liao State, and officially marched in the direction of Western Xia with an invincible military momentum.

Xixia is in a hurry!

and sent an envoy to ask for help from the Southern Song Dynasty, and lived up to his former arrogance.

Thousands of iron horses galloped, and the desert sang long songs.

Under the gaze of countless people, the Song Kingdom, which had just moved its capital, completed internal integration at a speed that ordinary people could not expect, and responded to Western Xia's request for help in a very rapid way.

260,000 soldiers, west out of Hengzhou, officially set foot in the grassland!

With the remnants of the Northern Expeditionary Army as the main force, it unified many cavalry units, and Wang Zhongfu was the second deputy.

The leader is rarely heard of.

I only know that his person is a famous person in front of Donghua Gate four years ago, name: Wang Yangming.

Another thirteen days passed.

The Western Xia war was fierce, and the Western Xia, which had been defeated and retreated, abandoned Guazhou, Suzhou, and retreated to the front line with Gansu, and the Western Expeditionary Corps led by Wang Yangming and Wang Chongyang was already stationed on the border with Montenegro, ready to start fighting with Mongolia at any time.

During the same period, in the northern part of the Southern Song Dynasty, there was news of a small group of Jin soldiers gathering and rebelling.

Unfortunately, it was soon pacified by the former Yuejia army that had been scattered on the front line of the Great Wall.

Countless grains, grasses, and ordnance were mobilized from the south to the north, and countless arms, chariots, and horses loaded with materials and the body of the Song Dynasty flowed, as if this empire, which had once declined to the brink of death, began to rejuvenate its second youth.

At the end of January, the main force of Western Xia fought head-on with the Mongols in the Gansu area, and the two sides fought for three days.

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

Just when the Western Xia and Mongolia were fighting each other.

Located on the Tubo Plateau, a multinational coalition army assembled by Tubo, Dali, and Nanzhao began to officially enter the territory of the former Western Liao, and participated in this conquest that determined the world map.

The world was speechless.

The Mongols were furious!

When did even a small country like Tibet dare to provoke Great Mongolia?

If the impact of Tibet, a country that had a strong history in history, sending troops to the Western Liao, was only for the countries of the world to play with, then the next few news made the Mongols officially aware of the approaching crisis.

At the critical juncture of the war between several parties, on the northern plains of Mongolia, a Mongol subsidiary called Hengrus officially declared the state.

And the name is bold, and he began to stab the Mongols in the back!

Behind Heng Rus, there seems to be the support of many forces.

For example, the former Southern Yan, the dwarf forces on the East China Sea, and even the Jurchen tribes that have been driven out of their country by the Southern Song Dynasty.

Of course, this is also indispensable for the Song people to fan the flames.

It's still the same old saying, the Song people may not be able to fight, but in terms of disruptive situations, they are the world's first-class masters!

Mongolia seems to be in crisis?

Think more!

At the end of February, just when everyone in the world thought that the Mongols were going to finish the game, the Western Xia front officially separated the results on the Gansu front.

Fiasco!

The 460,000 troops assembled by the Western Xia were trampled by the Mongol iron cavalry, and more than 70,000 people were killed on the frontal battlefield, and more than 100,000 were captured.

After this war, the Mongols, whose heads were full of muscles, told the world that in this world, only barbarism can conquer civilization.

Barbarous.

Even more barbaric!

No matter who you are, you may not be able to imagine that at the moment when the situation is in crisis, Genghis Khan, Temujin, will appear on the front line of the battlefield and rush into the military formation of the Tanguts with his unparalleled strength!!

Let you have a thousand wonderful methods, I will break them with one force!

The Mongols, who won a great victory, were like a black dragon with a hideous appearance, officially revealing their minions to the whole world.

Murderous.

Ruthless.

This is a group of barbarians who carry a waist knife and dare to roar a few times to single out a lion!

When the situation is not in their favor, the only thing for the Mongols to do is to prove to the world that they are terrible with their own strength!

The king is dead?

The king is in battle! Who's in contention!!

When this group of barbarians, who have completely ripped off the skin of civilization, and under the leadership of their barbarian king, appear on the vast plain barefoot, riding war horses, and holding up longbows, there will be no opponent in the whole world!

Invincible!!!

March.

After completely devouring the reserves of a generation of Tangut people in Gansu, the Mongols began to advance on the heavily defended Montenegrin defensive line.

On the way of the black dragon, such as the Tubo coalition army, it was just a stone encountered on the way.

Or crush, or disdain.

Powerful!

Unparalleled power!

The Mongols, led by Temujin, are really a pack of golden wolves hunting on the steppe, daring to declare war on the whole world!

Morale on the Mongolian side has soared.

As a result of the First Battle in Gansu, the rest of the small countries began to chill.

After learning of the defeat of the Western Xia, the alliance of the Tibetan Three Kingdoms began to linger on the border, and the people of Heng Rus only cared about burning and looting further north.

Everyone seems to be waiting for a decisive battle in Montenegro.

Will the Han Chinese coalition emerge victorious, or will the proud golden wolves once again complete the hunt and show their majesty to the world?

Ten days later.

The war has begun!

The majestic Black Mountain, the numerous fortresses that entangled the mountains, the roar of one disposable cannon after another, and the shouts of killing as the soldiers of both sides were entangled.

Blood stained Montenegro red.

Decisive battle?

Temujin didn't think so.

This heroic man on the grassland, at the pass of the Montenegrin coalition battle, even had the energy to eliminate the leadership of Torrey and Wang Baobao, and marched towards the Tubo tribes on the side battlefield, hoping to pinch the three bed bugs on his side before the end of the Montenegrin campaign.

Maybe for him, the only thing that can bring him a little surprise in the entire Black Mountain line is the former Quanzhen Sect leader?

Wang Zhongfu!

Wang Chongyang!

The chirping of an eagle sounded in the sky, and on a clear morning, Temujin, clad in monstrous armor, stepped into battle with his guards.

When the group of innate physique people with as many as 3,000 people stepped into the military formation, it seemed that the entire Black Mountain trembled!

Temujin, a rare top great master in the world, has no cultivation, only talks about physique and black dragon qi, promotes to the great master realm, and is invincible in this realm!

Wang Chongyang, who practices innate skills, has millions of disciples, or has already entered a higher realm, is a rare master in the world!

When the soldiers on both sides fought together.

On both sides and on the battlefield, a round of frontal fighting began!

The heavens weep blood.

The earth collapsed.

Holding a golden knife in his hand, he controls the black dragon, and he is murderous.

Tsing Yi and white hair, old and rare, Taoist popularity into the sea of clouds.

The two fought to the top of the clouds, and from time to time there was a rain of blood falling from the sky.

Golden lotuses and the sky flashed one by one, and it seemed that there were countless people watching the battle of the great masters that were rare in the world.

Fight hard.

There is sword qi that pierces through the clouds for thirty miles, and there is a black dragon roaring and wild.

As the sky darkened, the black dragon's eyes were completely covered with blood, and on its back, Temujin let out a wild laugh.

"Wang Chongyang! You're getting old after all!!

Five years ago, you might have been qualified to fight me, but now you can't hold on!!"

Rumble!!!

A fist smashed down the clouds, and a fist with the power of ten thousand jun smashed on Wang Chongyang's arms, smashing it into the black mountain, bringing a brilliant fire.

Mushroom clouds rise.

However, Temujin did not intend to stop, and before Wang Chongyang stood up, another punch was already coming.

"You're old! You're old! The old one doesn't even have the strength to make a fist!

I've heard that a few years ago, you brought your wife and daughter back, but your old wife's food and bones were hollowed out?

Hahahahahaha.....ha

One punch is harder than the other, and one punch is heavier than the other.

Soon, Wang Chongyang's revealed Taoist Dharma Body was gradually defeated by the black dragon, and pieces of armor began to scatter in the Black Mountain Range.

This is the World War of Justice.

And the battle between the two, to a certain extent, also determined the direction of the whole world.

The black dragon roared.

The huge body hovered above the Black Mountain, venting its powerful aura to the whole world.

The black dragon, which represents the luck of Mongolia, at this moment, began to distort slightly, as if it was about to step through the space and fly away.

Powerful!

Extremely powerful!

What kind of grandmaster, what kind of initiation, as long as your strength is strong enough, when you talk about the realm, it's just that outsiders are farting!!

What if he Temujin couldn't enter the Tao, and what if he didn't have a way forward?

Only cultivate the realm of the great grandmaster, and only cultivate your own body!

Under his own strength, after Wang Chongyang, the former great enemy, broke the mirror, was he still pressed to the ground and hammered?

Call.....

The cold wind whistled, and the smell of blood on the battlefield began to waft towards the battlefield where the two were located.

The smell of blood distracted Temujin.

When they look back.

Seeing the front of both sides, the Mongolian army formation had fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

Horseback riding, riding and archery?

At the foot of Montenegro, with the roar of cannons, a large amount of iron sand with the smell of fire permeated the Mongolian army array.

As if sensing Temujin's gaze, in the center of the Song army's formation, a man in armor and green clothes looked back and showed a smile to Temujin on the black mountain in the distance.

One point of relief, two parts of admiration, three points of indifference, four points of ridicule!

Jeer!!!

When firearms and artillery are on the stage, when personal force does not harm the reversal of occupation, what is a mere Temujin?

In a major battle with more than one million people, how can the advantage brought by the crushing of science and technology be greater?

Retracting his gaze from Temujin, Wang Yangming looked indifferently at the Mongols who had begun to crumble on the battlefield.

Ultimately.

He took a silent breath and lowered his sword-holding hand.

Swing down!

Chop!

Boom Rumble!!

The thunderous artillery fire rang out again, ignoring the frenzied attack of Temujin behind him, Wang Yangming, a Confucian boss who should not have appeared in this world, began to hand over a satisfactory answer for his first appearance in this world!

"Start strangling! Bite the tail of the Mongols and drain their blood to Ben Shuai! ”

"The treacherous !! of the Song people"

"Huh!"

"Dead !!"

With a bang, Temujin, who was separated from Wang Chongyang's entanglement, smashed into the arena like a meteorite, hoping to save the endangered battle situation of the Mongols with his bottomless force.

However, in the face of that almost endless artillery fire.....

Standing in the middle of the formation, Wang Yangming noticed the aura approaching behind him, and sighed silently:

"The times... It's changed...."

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