Looking at the Huaxia Erlang who was leaning towards each other, Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "Since the Song Dynasty... How many sons and daughters of China fought with the Yuan people in this land and fell on this land"

"Now my compatriots have become enemies, and they are also dying in this land..."

"Kill..."

The melee of 600,000 people, all of them fought very aggrieved and sad, obviously they were all brothers, why did they become enemies in the blink of an eye, the sword in their hands was originally a weapon to protect their compatriots, but now it has become a sharp weapon to harvest the lives of their compatriots.

"Zhu Yuanzhang... Chen Youliang..."Xiao Zhao's silver teeth clenched, his gentle and agile eyes have become as blood-red as Yang Yi at some point.

Looking at each other across the army, a sneer flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

Stepping on the blood of his compatriots under his feet, Xiao Zhao came to the center of the battlefield step by step.

The 600,000 Huaxia army fought and fought, but there was one thing in common, where Xiao Zhao walked, not only did no one show his sword to Xiao Zhao, but even the fighting stopped.

"Boom!"

"Stop!" The handle of the gun shook the ground, the flames rushed into the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and a loud shout suddenly exploded in the midst of the army.

Although the 600,000 troops obeyed their orders to fight each other, Yang Yi was everyone's faith, and slowly, everyone stopped fighting and knelt down towards the place where the flames rose.

"She's not the Master! She is fake, our sect leader has been killed by them a long time ago, and the sect leader has worked hard for the rise of Huaxia, but these despicable villains actually killed the sect leader secretly, and they all rose up to kill me! Avenge the Master! Zhu Yuanzhang shouted.

"Presumptuous! Who dares to move! Xiao Zhao shouted loudly.

"You're presumptuous! Real gold is not afraid of fire refining, will you descend the dragon eighteen palms? Zhu Yuanzhang sneered in his heart, originally unsure.

But after the information was confirmed repeatedly, Zhu Yuanzhang was finally convinced that the sect leader who really scared him was still in a coma, and the sect leader in front of him was just a saint in disguise.

As for the real Master... I'm afraid that I won't have to wake up in the future, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes are full of murder.

"How dare you...!" Xiao Zhao trembled with anger, and he thought of a lot in an instant, and naturally guessed something.

"See, this person is not the sect leader, everyone hurry up and avenge the sect leader!" Zhu Yuanzhang shouted angrily, looking like he was about to kill the rebellious ministers and thieves and avenge Yang Yi.

The 600,000 army looked at each other, and when everyone was hesitating, Zhu Yuanzhang's dark chess set took the lead in the charge, and in an instant, the battle was even more tragic than before.

And the black armor army didn't know whether it was the sect leader they were protecting now, and they had no fighting spirit in their hearts, and they immediately fell into disadvantage.

At the same time, on the city wall of Dadu, Zhao Min has always been looking at the lively appearance, and when he saw the war restarting, he was about to make a sarcastic remark about Yang Yi's clone, but he saw the smile on the corner of Yang Yi's clone's mouth.

"You can still laugh in this situation, do you still have a plan?" Zhao Min's eyes moved, in terms of strategy, she Zhao Min had never admired anyone, if Yang Yi could even calculate the current situation, Zhao Min felt that he had lost unjustly.

"It's my time, I've had a good time with you in the past two years, see you two again!" Yang Yi smiled and arched his hand towards Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji.

This headless and tailless words made Zhao Min very puzzled, and just as he was about to ask, Yang Yi's clone in front of him suddenly flew away in the torrential rain, and finally turned into a black cloud of spears with a dark body and blood-colored lines!

"This..."Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji are the bosses with their eyes wide open.

The next moment, the spear tore through the air and shot straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

The thunder was shocking, and in the direction where the spear flew, Zhang Wuji saw a person.

In the battle formation, he fainted and rushed to his compatriots, and the next moment, the spear in his hand suddenly flew out of his hand.

"How..."Xiao Zhaofang was shocked.

"Is cannibalism fun?" An indifferent whisper spread through the ears of 600,000 rebels.

How could everyone not know about this unforgettable sound, the butcher knife held high in his hand stopped, and they all looked towards the source of the sound, the off-road high altitude.

I saw that in the midst of endless lightning and thunder, Yang Yi, who was dancing wildly in a black robe, stepped on the best spear and hovered in the air, and beside him was a black cloud shining with blood-red light!

"Teach... "Everyone's hearts are full of disbelief, can people fly in the sky?" Is it a human or a god?

"Boom..."

The explosion was endless, Yang Yi frowned slightly, raised his right hand slightly, the tip of the gun was pointing upward, and the black cloud suspended behind him was instantly held in his hand.

"Scatter!"

With a loud shout, the black cloud in his hand was a sweep of thousands of troops against the dark cloud-covered sky.

"Boom!"

After a short pause, a huge explosion shook the heavens and the earth, and it was visible to the naked eye, and the dense thunderclouds immediately split into two sections and died rapidly.

Just a breath, the sky and the earth cleared, and the sun once again sprinkled on the ground, dispelling all the darkness.

In this way, Yang Yi, who stepped on the spear and walked in the sky, appeared in front of everyone without reservation.

Letting go of his right hand, the black cloud once again returned to the posture of the tip of the spear pointing upwards, levitating beside Yang Yi.

"Everyone, put down your weapons immediately, weapons are used to kill the enemy, not to kill compatriots" Yang Yi whispered indifferently, and his blood-red eyes swept across the audience.

After a short pause, the sound of weapons landing began to be heard endlessly.

"He's not the Master! He's a fake! It's fake..."Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were red.

However, the next moment, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was riding a war horse, had an extra person in front of him.

The unbearable pressure made Zhu Yuanzhang fall from the horse with a "poof".

"The Sect Master spares his life... The sect leader spares his life, his subordinates just want to replace the sect leader..."Zhu Yuanzhang begged for mercy as much as he could.

However, Yang Yi didn't want to listen to it, and slowly raised his hand and put it on the top of Zhu Yuanzhang's head.

The sound of begging for mercy stopped abruptly, a breeze blew under the sun, and Zhu Yuanzhang turned into dust and drifted into the air.

It's just that the next moment, Yang Yijian raised his eyebrows lightly, and where Zhu Yuanzhang disappeared, a glittering egg suddenly appeared, a half-human-high egg!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for bursting the eggs, do you want to summon them immediately? ”

Received pet eggs that outsiders can't see at all, as well as two black and white spears, the black one is the black cloud, and the white one is the nameless best spear.

Looking around, whether it was the Black Armor Army or the other Second Route Army, they all knelt on the ground, not daring to look directly at Yang Yi.

"Don't have different intentions, encouraging compatriots to attack their own people is the end," Yang Yi whispered indifferently.

"Long live the sect master, long live, long live!"

Accompanied by Xiao Zhao's coquettish shouts, the shouts of long live long live long live came and went, and finally condensed into a rush into the sky....

......

Time has passed, and it has been half a year in the blink of an eye, and in the past six months, major events have happened almost every day that ordinary people and even no one can imagine.

The head of the Ming Sect, who had originally won the world, suddenly set up a cabinet, divided all the civil and military powers, and elected the next head of the cabinet by the imperial examination ballot system, and the head of the cabinet could only serve for three consecutive years at most.

As for Mingjiao, it has completely become a spiritual symbol, and the position of the head of the sect has only the highest glory, but no actual power.

As for the Yuan people, Yang Yi did not rush back to the grassland, but like the people of Huaxia, he could get everything he wanted with his own efforts.

As for the martial arts sect, you must have a special token to create it, otherwise you will be treated as a bandit, and when you bring a sword to the street, you need to go to the yamen to report first.

After doing this, Yang Yi led many people to the sea, and when he returned, he brought back not only high-yield crops such as potatoes and sweet potatoes, but also dragon slaying knives and golden lion kings.

According to the agreement, Yang Yi needed to give the Exterminator Tai Jiuyin True Scripture, the Dragon Slayer Knife Yang Yi directly exchanged the ingots, the Heavenly Sword was rewarded to Xiao Zhao, and the Nine Yin True Scripture secret book handed over to the Exterminator Tai was exploded by Yang Yi.

Yang Yi now has nearly 20,000 ingots, fighting on the battlefield, although the explosion rate is extremely low, but there are many of them, there will always be a time when there will be a character outbreak, and the ten ingots of a cheats have long been out of sight.

In the end, Yang Yi, who felt that he was returning in the past few days, passed the position of the leader of the Ming Sect to Xiao Zhao, and he found an unknown mountain top to wait for his return.

Meanwhile... Suddenly, a few people came to a small mountain village.

In the small layoffs, only one left arm remains, and the middle-aged man with scars and vicissitudes on his face is plowing the ground with a hoe.

Several people in uniform suddenly arrived, and said to the middle-aged man through the fence, "Meet the general, we are the memory of the Huaxia Daily, and this time I came to find someone to ask the general about the war with the Yuan army...".

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground with a hoe, and he looked back suddenly, looking at the juniors in front of him with a pair of red and teary eyes, and the middle-aged man's voice trembled a little, "What do you want to ask?" Ask me how did that 100,000 Jiro die? ”

"Our 100,000 pioneers will fight until the end of the fight to the end until there are so many people left, what do you want to ask!"

The middle-aged man broke down and roared, "Let me tell you how they were trampled on the chest by the enemy's war horse and cut off their heads by the enemy's scimitar!" ”

"I don't want to recall the experience of Erlang dying tragically around me one by one, you know!"

"Guo... The general was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the big man who fought with the elite of the Yuan army as the vanguard at the beginning would be so excited to live in seclusion here.

However, what they didn't expect was that in the hidden valley thirty miles east of this small mountain village, there were nameless lonely graves, each of which was dug up by the general little by little with his flesh and blood, and in each lonely grave, there were deep burials of the remains of comrades-in-arms who could not be named and even had incomplete bodies.