Raising his hand and taking a sip of wine, Yang Feng was stunned, and then couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "Damn, what kind of orthodoxy is Lao Tzu, all under this banner, in fact, it is for power and profit, political purposes."

Look at Lao Tzu's high traffic, come to the traffic,!"

"If you don't play the banner of Lord Yang, who will make the people believe him?"

Hearing his words, the old men, who were already a little drunk, couldn't help but shake their heads and smiled bitterly: "Actually, when Emperor Yang Tian ruled the Nine Kingdoms, we also followed.

It is true that he is an old man, but he has not yet reached the realm of God without a little mistake.

Sometimes, he does stupid things, makes jokes, is a very easy-going and funny person, and is very good to his subordinates, and we all respect him. ”

"But propaganda can't be so propaganda, the ridiculous things that his old man did must not let the people below know, especially since he never knows where the direction of the southeast and northwest is.

Otherwise, he would be a man and not a god in the minds of the people below.

God must be high, and we must let the people below regard his old man as a high being, a great man who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

He represents the face of our court, and now, we are all eating the evil fruit of this god-making. ”

With a long exhale, the old men grinned: "Who would have thought that the worship of a person by the people below would reach such a crazy level?

So much so that as long as this person's banner is raised, they will flock to respond.

Most of those people are like this.

Even in our Holy Martial Army, most of them are like this.

This is equivalent to Emperor Yang Tiandi and his old man's left hand and right hand playing together. ”

"When he was alive, his left and right hands listened to his command, and no one could shake his position.

But when he died, this left and right hand lost control, and in the name of Emperor Yang Tiandi, the whole world was disturbed, and no one could persuade him.

This is probably the spear of the son, the shield of the attacker.

The top brass behind the Holy Disarmament has clearly taken advantage of this.

Of course, the Dugu Alliance Master above us is also taking advantage of this.

But what's the point of fighting for a long time?

Alas......" did not speak, Yang Feng drank the wine quietly, and his heart was also mixed.

After all, the original god-making movement was designed by himself.

And his purpose is also very simple, just to let himself have more power of faith, that's all.

But he never expected that his original move would make everyone here a fanatical believer, a figure like a brainless fan.

He still understands how terrible such a person is.

In ancient times, in the religious wars in Europe, for the sake of an orthodox position, there was a small fight in three days and a big fight in five days, with heavy casualties.

The populism of Germany and Japan in World War II was also a world war that broke out with a group of fanatical believers.

Now, a group of his own believers are fighting around their own orthodoxy, who is the inheritor of their own ideas, and Yang Feng feels quite sad.

Why are their own believers such brainless people?

In other words, how can those who really have brains become believers in others?

Hehe...... Yang Feng smiled, took another sip of wine, and sighed helplessly, what he needed at the beginning, shaking it, isn't it just such a group of people?

It's just that now, I don't want to shake them, and the others continue to shake them in their own name.

In this life, they will never be able to escape the shaking point of others, tsk.

"That's it!"

At this time, an old man patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "In short, from now on, you are the envoy of Emperor Yang Tiandi, and on behalf of Emperor Yang Tian, we are Emperor Yang Tiandi's orthodoxy."

The old man immediately sent a message to the Dugu Alliance Leader, making you a messenger of the gods, and unleashing the whole army to make a final assault on those cultists.

I believe that this time, they will definitely have their morale collapsed, and they will no longer be able to resist our king's army, hahaha!"

As he spoke, the old man had already left immediately to send a message, and the rest of the people continued to drink with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng didn't pay attention to them, he was just pouring himself a drink, I don't know if he is using this world or this world is using him in this situation.

Is someone else a pawn, or is he a pawn?

Alas, a mess...... At the same time, the news that Emperor Yang Tian had descended to possess the soldiers of the Holy Martial Army and helped the Holy Martial Army defeat the enemy army appeared in front of him, and it was quickly transmitted back to the headquarters of the Nine Nations Alliance.

Duguhai looked at the battle report in front of him, his eyes were shining, and he was even a little excited: "You say, will this matter be true?"

Master, he's back?"

"Whether it's true or not, it's a good thing for us. ”

Zhuge Thirteen sat on the chair next to him and said leisurely: "Immediately report this matter to the world to boost the morale of our army."

Similarly, it will demoralize the enemy. ”

Hmmm! Shen Shen nodded, Dugu Hai immediately gave the order, and then looked at Zhuge Thirteen and said, "Brother Zhuge , I want to meet this possessed person." ”

"Of course the alliance leader wants to see him, not only that, but also send our strongest guards to protect along the road, and must not let him do anything. ”

"What does Big Brother Zhuge mean ......" "Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, the existence of such a person is a mortal threat to the enemy, and the enemy will definitely send someone to get rid of it."

At that time, the head of the family has always been invincible and victorious in a hundred battles, and everyone in the entire continent knows about it, so it is known as the god of war and the god of war.

If this so-called possessed person is killed, then he is fake, if not fake.

People will think that we have created it on purpose, and I am afraid that not only the people but also our soldiers will lose their trust in us. ”

"Then Brother Zhuge , do you think this is fake, or is it true?"

His heart tightened, and Duguhai's face was full of hope.

Without speaking, Zhuge Thirteen muttered after a few moments, and muttered: "I don't know, although I also hope it is true, but reason tells me that this is a sign that the generals in front have created in order to achieve victory."

This is a double-edged sword, and if used well, it can make our army invincible.

Once you fail, it is difficult to have the strength to recover. ”

"Yes......" His eyes darkened, and Duguhai sighed helplessly.

Although he also hoped that this time it was really the master's return, but they were not the people who talked about superstition, so they would not believe in the possession of the gods.

Besides, Yang Feng, the god of war, was admired by the people, and the people thought that Yang Feng was dead, so he was named the Yin God.

But they knew that Yang Feng had ascended to the Spirit Realm.

Even if he comes back, he will come back with a physical body, how can he only come back with a soul, and he has to possess someone else?

It's just an expedient measure on the front line, but I hope it's true, Master! Duguhai looked at the clouds outside the window, and his eyes flashed with longing......