The hundred schools of thought rose from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and then the Han Dynasty overthrew the hundred schools and respected Confucianism alone, making Confucianism the first of the hundred schools of thought, and overwhelming the world.

It's just that for more than 1,000 years, although Confucianism has flourished day by day, schools such as Zonghengjia, Bingjia, and Legalism are still active in the political arena, but schools such as Taoism, famous schools, miscellaneous schools, and Yin-Yang schools have been weakening day by day.

Among the many schools, the Mohists retained most of their vitality at the cost of withdrawing from politics and involving business, and later moved their families to Longxing Mansion on Jiangxi Road, where they took root and flourished, becoming the largest craftsman workshop in the Great Song Dynasty and even in China.

Compared with the spirit weapons of the Iron Forge, the firearms of the Thunderbolt Hall, and the ordnance of the White Dragon Workshop, the Mo family has dominated the world with its mechanical skills, and in recent years, it has successively created countless mechanical beasts with combat power comparable to the six realms, such as the crocodile dragon guarding the ancestral house of the Mo family, which is a mechanical beast whose strength is comparable to that of the half-step seven realms.

It's just that after thousands of years of stepping foot in business, the earliest theoretical doctrine of the Mohists of "both love and non-attack" has been completely forgotten, and now they are not so much a school as a pure organ sect.

Therefore, even when the Mongolian 800,000 iron cavalry went south and attacked Jiangxi Road, the Mo family only made a move when the Mongolian iron cavalry invaded Longxing Mansion, and defeated the Mongolian army with crocodiles and ten sixth-level machine beasts.

However, no one thought that in addition to the half-step Seven Realms crocodile dragon, the Mo family actually had a trap beast with the combat power of the Seven Realms, and the power was so huge, just the force of the sharp fall from the sky was enough to instantly shatter all the defensive forces.

At this time, in the lobby of the Mo family in Longxing Mansion, two middle-aged men with similar appearances stood at the table one after the other, the slightly taller one was Mo Ju, the contemporary head of the Mo family, and the one standing next to him was Mo Zichang, the great elder of the Mo family.

"Big brother, why do you want Xiaoshu to go to the north?"

Holding on to the edge of the long table, Mo Zichang stared at Mo Ju with an ugly face, he had just received the news that his niece had actually taken Mo Ao, who had been hidden by the Mo family for many years, to the northern battlefield.

Mo Ao is the biggest hole card of the Mo family for many years, and now it is suddenly exposed, not to mention, rashly set foot in the Song, Yuan, and Wen tripartite battlefields, once it is targeted by the eight realms of the Yuan Dynasty, no matter how solid Mo Ao's physique is, it will definitely not be able to withstand the blow of the powerhouse of the eight realms.

In the face of Mo Zichang's questioning, Mo Ju's face was indifferent, and after a while, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed out the window.

Mozi was stunned for a moment, suddenly came to his senses, and said in amazement: "Yes, it's him......"

With a sigh, Mo Ju said lightly: "After the lord returns to the throne in the future, Xiao Shu can at least have a virtuous character or Chen character title, and her status is only below the queen, but as a price, we need to send Mo Ao to the north to participate in the war." ”

Mozi Chang's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, there is that person, that adult wants to regain the throne......

"Do you think it's impossible?" Mo Ju rarely showed a little smile, Mozi often hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "I still don't think there is much hope." ”

Shaking his head, Mo Ju said indifferently: "This is a bet, if you win the bet, my Mo family will be among the top leaders in Hangzhou, and it will no longer be the lowest level of businessmen, if you lose the bet, you will be able to pay Mo Ao and the crocodile dragon, with my Mo family's current technique, you can remake a batch in ten years at most, so, what's so terrible?"

Mozi Chang still disagreed a little, but when he saw his brother raise his hand, he could only shut his mouth in a daze.

Turning around and facing out of the window, Mo Ju's eyes were deep, and he asked Mo Shu to take Mo Ao to the north to participate in the war, on the one hand, at the request of that adult, and on the other hand, it was also to show the world the heritage of the Mo family.

It's just that inexplicably, he remembered the consciousness that was born from the soul crystal in Mo Ao's body, the artificial soul that had been extremely close to Mo Shu a long time ago.

(Hopefully, nothing will happen!)

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"Looking at this situation, are they going to force us to Yanjing?"

Glancing at the dense black blood barbarian cavalry behind and left and right, Yang Renjie stabbed his sword on his thigh with a solemn face, forced by several times the enemy forces around him, he had to lead the army to the northeast under the drive of the other party.

In the crowd, Zou Buyi, who was wearing a shabby cloth jacket, raised his head, looked at the bright and flickering starry sky in the night, and suddenly frowned: "It's not Yanjing." ”

Without waiting for Yang Renjie, Cai Xudong and others to ask, Zou Buyi raised his hand and pinched his fingers, silently deduced his position according to the celestial stars, and suddenly raised his eyebrows after a while: "Huangyang Mountain?"

"What?Huangyang Mountain?" Wanyan Peacock's eyes widened, and he looked at it in astonishment.

"What kind of place is that?" Li Yilin said without doubt.

Swallowing his saliva, Wanyan Peacock frowned and said: "That place is more than two hundred miles northwest of Yanjing, and it is the ancient battlefield where the two Holy Emperors of Xuanyuan and Shennong defeated the demon god Chiyou in ancient times. ”

Everyone's faces changed slightly when they heard this, there are not many places in Huaxia that can be called ancient battlefields now, but each of them is a place of great evil, Ding Yanzhi deliberately drove them there, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no conspiracy.

With a frown, Yang Renjie said in a deep voice: "What do they want to do!"

"It looks like he deliberately drove us there," Xiang Beibei's face was suspicious, puzzled, "If you really want to deal with us, you can just send a few more Seven Realms, why do you have to be so troublesome?"

"Therefore, their purpose is not simply to kill us," Zou Buyi shook the feather fan in his hand, his face seemed to be plain, but in fact, an irrepressible anger had risen under his eyes, "They want to use us as bait to deliberately attract several other armies to come." ”

"Encirclement and reinforcement?" Li Yilin, who was proficient in all kinds of strategic games before the crossing, his eyes lit up, and then he said in shock, "What should I do then?"

Yang Renjie and the others have also realized the problem, if they are really driven into Huangyang Mountain by the Yuan army, with the danger of such a region, it may not be so easy for them to get out, and then the Yuan army only needs to surround this place, and they can wait for work and eliminate the friendly troops who come to help one by one.

"You can't sit still!" Zou Buyi's eyes sharpened, and he said in a deep voice, "I've calculated, seven miles ahead is a mountain range, and then I will use yin and yang to open a way to break through, General Li, I need you to lead three thousand silver flame wolf horsemen to break through and inform the other roads of the news of our plan." ”

"I'll go!" Yang Renjie hurriedly said, "After all, Xunhuan is only in the Five Realms, and I am now already in the Six Realms, if there are masters in the Yuan Dynasty to stop me, I also have the certainty of breaking through." ”

Shaking his head, Zou Buyi said in a deep voice: "If it is a rush to attack, then I will consider General Yang you, but now it is different, what we need is not force, but speed, Xi Chu Lei Ride and Silver Flame Wolf Ride, General Yang, which do you think is more suitable for a thousand miles to rush back to the message?"

Yang Renjie opened his mouth, he wanted to answer that it was the West Chu Lei Ride, but he also knew that his West Chu Lei Ride was naturally far more powerful than the Silver Flame Wolf Ride, but it was better than a long-distance attack of thousands of miles, and only the Silver Flame Wolf Ride was really the most suitable.

"Brother Jie, leave it to me!" Li Yilin also understood the importance of this matter, raised his hand and clenched his fist to his shoulder, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Besides, this kind of showy thing, but my favorite!"

"You kid!" glared at him, Yang Renjie scolded with a smile, "Remember, go back alive!"

"Don't worry!" Li Yilin nodded lightly, his smile was still frivolous, but his tone was solemn as he had never been.

A quarter of an hour later, when the Thunder God Army, the Overlord Army, and the Beast God Army passed through a mountain range that stretched for several miles, Zou Buyi performed Yin Yang Technique, using the countless strange stones in this place as array flags, and instantly laid down a huge phantom array.

Before the surrounding Yuan troops could react, Li Yilin led three thousand silver flame wolves to ride under the blessing of the vast feng shui trend, turning into almost fragmented silver phantoms, breaking through the blockade of the surrounding Yuan armies and galloping towards the southeast.

Soon after Li Yilin led the army to break through, behind the phantom array that Zou Buyi had previously arranged, the void suddenly sunken inward a little, and then overflowed outward like flowing water, and a figure in silver clothes and black boots appeared.

Stepping into the void, Long Cheng silently glanced at the backs of Yang Renjie and the others, turned his head and commanded a few words, and then flicked his sleeves, and the void around his body immediately twisted, like a big mouth swallowing him from head to toe, hiding in the void and chasing after the Silver Flame Wolf Rider.

Because of Long Cheng's prior arrangement, except for the four thousand black blood barbarian horsemen who were "lucky" to find the traces of the Silver Flame Wolf Rider and chased after them, the rest of the Yuan Dynasty army did not find anything unusual, and still chased the Thunder God Army, the Overlord Army, and the Beast God Army.

The four thousand black blood barbarian horsemen who chased the Silver Flame Wolf Rider were led by a Yuan Dynasty cavalry general with six realms and three layers, and the order this person received was only to chase and kill this group of Silver Flame Wolf Riders, so he didn't leave his hands behind.

The Silver Flame Wolf Rider was created by Li Yilin on the basis of the Silver Wolf Rider and integrated the power of the Flame Wolf Rider to resist fire, and was good at performing illusions, so after breaking through, they galloped in formation, constantly using illusions to differentiate a group of doppelgangers, confusing the pursuers in the rear.

It's just that the rider also has some skills, and he has always firmly followed the true body of the Silver Flame Wolf Rider, and finally caught up with the Silver Flame Wolf Rider on a narrow valley road.

After a fierce fight, after killing more than 500 people, Li Yilin had to endure the pain of leaving two thousand silver flame wolves to ride off, and he led the rest of the wolves to flee south.

Because Li Yilin's life was not in danger for the time being, Long Cheng, who accompanied him all the way, did not show up rashly, but only used the Void Throne to cover his qi at all times to avoid being discovered by others.

After a few days, the two sides were already approaching the Yangyuan area.

Sitting on the Void Throne, Long Cheng rested his left wrist on the armrest, and in his right hand he held a glass of rare wine from a certain principality in Eastern Europe, and took a sip lightly, looking at a famous Silver Flame Wolf Rider being killed one after another with complicated eyes.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer Silver Flame Wolf Riders behind Li Yilin, and there were more and more injuries on his body, Long Cheng's expression became solemn, and he casually put the glass cup on the armrest, and then slowly got up.

At this time, Li Yilin's injuries were already a little serious, Long Cheng planned to wait a little longer to make a move, but he didn't want his face to change suddenly, so he hurriedly turned around and looked at the left rear, and saw a young man wearing a Shura mask standing not far away, with large sleeves and brocade robes, and his dignity was extremely high.