Chapter 89: Sweeping the Enemy from All Directions
The old eunuch in red thought of a solution, which was to exchange his life for his life and carry out a suicide attack.
He stretched out a huge Nine Yin White Bone Claw with his left hand, and with a slight force in his right hand, he made a heart-urging palm move.
It seems that he doesn't plan to defend, he plans to defeat the enemy with one move and kill Long Xuan.
"Dugu Nine Swords......"
This move made it impossible to dodge at all, and Long Xuan also rushed forward head-on, stabbing out the giant sword in his hand.
The sky-piercing sword qi penetrated the body of the red-clothed old eunuch, slashing him into two knots, and blood sprayed all over the ground.
Then in the face of a fierce attack, he used his skills slightly, and a natural Taiji diagram was formed on his body.
The huge Nine Yin White Bone Claw, as well as the Heart-Urging Palm, smashed the Taiji Diagram, producing a huge impact.
"Poof......
Long Xuan's body was hit hard, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"This old eunuch's martial arts are good."
Looking at the fallen Sunflower Ancestor, Long Xuan couldn't help but muttered to himself.
"Emperor Xiao'er, you abdicate, I will spare your life."
Long Xuan looked at the emperor in front of him and said casually, completely looking like he was nine out of ten.
"As long as you don't kill me, I'll abdicate immediately."
Saying that, he personally took out the jade seal of the Song Dynasty, wrote the edict of abdication on the holy decree, and then collapsed to the ground in despair.
The Great Song Dynasty is dead, he is the king of the dead country, and he will not be able to accept the abdication from the emperor's throne for a while and a half.
In Long Xuan's eyes, the already weakened and decaying white dragon became even thinner and dissipated.
This means that the general trend of the Southern Song Dynasty has gone, and the so-called qi has been exhausted.
Three days later, Huang Yaoshi led a large army to successfully defeat the remnants of the Southern Song Dynasty and occupy Sichuan.
Seven days later, Ouyang Feng commanded everyone to exterminate Shaanxi and Gansu, and took the ancient city of Chang'an, and the heavenly court accepted the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty.
"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully destroying the Song Dynasty...... The reward luck is worth ten. ”
"Ding, the main quest is launched, complete the dream of unifying China, destroy the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia, and reward twenty luck points."
"Okay, this time I'm going to be the Emperor of the Ages."
Seeing the main quest, Long Xuan couldn't help but clench his fists, whether he could change the fate of the Han people's cups and utensils was up to Long Xuan.
Historically, the Mongols were famous for slaughtering hundreds of thousands, and the final statistics were tens of millions.
Even the perverted Japanese devils can't compare, there is basically not much difference between the two, but the former succeeded.
At present, the soldiers of the Heavenly Court are strong and strong, and under the tempering of Yang Kang, they have trained 300,000 elite soldiers.
The common people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and Long Xuan promulgated the policy of land reform, and everyone was given five acres.
"I'm going to have a meeting."
Long Xuan also wore a dragon robe like the ancient emperor, but the harem was still empty.
"Slave and maid receive ......"
The response in the palace was a female official, she was slim and elegant, and she was a beauty at the level of disaster to the country and the people.
As for the eunuchs in the harem, all of them were driven out of the palace by Long Xuan, and the rest were palace maids, as well as female officials, with tens of thousands of people.
If you change to a faint king, I am afraid that I will die young, because I will be squeezed dry and die of kidney deficiency.
Soon everyone arrived, and the five peers rushed to the Golden Palace as soon as possible, and Yang Kang also came in a hurry.
After everyone came, Long Xuan strode towards the dragon head throne, and did it in a grand manner, and the emperor's momentum was fully displayed.
"Emperor Ben decided to destroy the Jin Kingdom, as well as Mongolia on the grassland, what do you think of the well-born son?"
"Back to Your Majesty, Xiaokangzi thinks it's very good for this." Yang Kang hurriedly nodded and expressed his attitude.
"Your Majesty, this is to remove the scourge for future generations, worthy of being an immortal!"
Someone shouted with a flattering face.
"Your Majesty, please order to attack the Kingdom of Jin, if you don't win the military law."
After these several battles, Huang Yaoshi liked the feeling of fighting in a large army, and he had the demeanor of a famous general.
"The minister also asks for orders to attack the Kingdom of Jin, if you can't win, come and see you."
Qiu Qianren spoke, he didn't catch up with so many big battles, and hurriedly stood up to make military achievements.
"Don't argue, Emperor Ben has decided to personally go to Mongolia, and you are responsible for destroying the Jin Kingdom."
Today's Jin State has been weakened, and its combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, which is not much stronger than the weak chicken army of the Southern Song Dynasty.
On the contrary, Genghis Khan on the steppe has signs of rising, and has unified the Mongolian steppe, so he sent troops to war.
The power of the Mongol cavalry was very good in history, and it fought all the way to Eurasia, from China to foreign countries.
"Since Your Majesty has decided, Weichen will take the order."
Huang Yaoshi was a little puzzled, and didn't understand why he overestimated the Mongolian cavalry and provoked His Majesty to do it himself.
"I don't know how many soldiers and horses Your Majesty will need to exterminate Mongolia this time?"
Ouyang Feng, who was in charge of the soldiers and horses, spoke, and he shouted almost instinctively.
"There is no need for soldiers and horses, one person and one sword are enough."
Long Xuan became the emperor and still liked the feeling of being alone, this is the role of cultivating immortals.
If you want to make a move, what else do you cultivate, just take advantage of being a faint king and enjoy happiness.
"Your Majesty, you can't, if you can't leave today!"
Hong Qi openly dissuaded, he was still waiting for Long Xuan to govern the Heavenly Court prosperously, and everyone had enough to eat.
"When I'm not there, Yang Kang has the final say on the affairs of this heavenly court."
Long Xuan said lightly, he couldn't look down on this throne at all, and cultivating immortals was his pursuit.
Long Xuan acted arbitrarily, rejecting all dissuasion, and casually took out a giant sword and flew towards the Mongolian steppe.
Soon Long Xuan flew to the land of Mongolia, which was a vast meadow, full of natural green.
On the way, I also encountered yellow sand everywhere, which is a desert, which makes people feel small.
"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river."
That's probably what he said, Long Xuan muttered to himself.
When he arrived, he casually inquired about it in the steppe and found the location of Genghis Khan.
In front of you were herds of sheep, herds, and patches of yurts, where people lived.
In the big tent, Long Xuan vaguely saw the figure of a person, tall and burly, squatting on a horse.
"Guo Jing, didn't he jump into the sea?"
Long Xuan thought of Guo Jing who jumped into the sea on Peach Blossom Island, and couldn't help but smile self-deprecating in a blink of an eye.
As a son of luck, how could he die so easily, it is normal for him to be alive, after all, there is a buff bonus.
"Humble Han Chinese, what are you doing here?"
The Mongolian soldiers stopped Long Xuan and kept looking at him with disdain.
"Maybe he's a friend of Guo Yuma!"
Some people thought of Guo Jing and regarded Long Xuan as Guo Jing's friend, and their resistance was a little more restrained.
"The Han people are humble, then you Mongolians are like pigs and dogs."
Long Xuan really didn't understand why the superiority of the guy in front of him came from.
You must know that the Mongols were slaves and subordinate ethnic groups of the Jin State earlier.
Even a weak chicken like the Southern Song Dynasty is more powerful than Mongolia before the rise, after all, the local tyrant Song is not called in vain.
(End of chapter)