More than a dozen black-armored sergeants on the city wall climbed up the tower, and when the flag was near, they jumped and stood at the end of the flagpole.

During this period, a hemp rope with the thickness of an arm's arm was thrown out, the middle part was wrapped around the flag, and the two ends were pulled by dozens of black-armored sergeants.

"Hah!"

There was another shout, and with the concerted efforts, accompanied by a roar, the giant flag was immediately inserted into the city wall, and the flag of several zhang long was fierce in the wind!

The whole body is bright yellow, and the word "Han" on it is like a coiled dragon lying!

After that, on the city wall, all the black-armored soldiers stood under the banner, murderous and immovable!

However, the sergeant under the city reflexively went to the outside of the city!

So far, except for a few shouts, there is no other sound in the whole process, and there is no superfluous action, thousands of people are like one!

Seeing the black-armored sergeant leave, he was as smart as Huang Rong, but he had some kind of conjecture in his heart, and hurriedly said to Huang Yaoshi on the side:

"Daddy! Ye Zhen is not..."

Huang Yaoshi sighed and said, "Yes, since seven days ago, the old man taught the Qimen Mathematics Technique, and when he left, he heard rumors in the army, but this time, Brother Ye Xian is going to drive the expedition himself!" ”

"And swear, if you don't break the gold, you will bury your bones in another country!"

Huang Rong's mouth opened slightly, but her breathing became rapid in an instant, and she said, "What, Ye Zhen, he is in charge!" ”

Hong Qigong sighed, with only the word admiration in his eyes, and said, "First behead the traitorous ministers to shock the Tang Dynasty, and then send six strategies to benefit the people, if he can defeat the Jin Kingdom this time and restore the rivers and mountains of my Han people, his merits can really be compared with the sages."

"Seven Princes, you..."

Huang Rong saw that Hong Qigong was talking, and suddenly turned his back to the sky, and his cloudy eyes were actually a little misty, so he couldn't help but be shocked again.

In fact, for Hong Qigong, he has seen how the Han people live under the rule of the Jin people since he was a child.

When I was young, I also had the idea of joining the army to serve the country, driving out the Tartars, and restoring the rivers and mountains of the Han people, so this mood is only one sentence: The martyr is in his twilight years, and his heart is burning again, to describe it!

"Poof!"

But it was Guo Jing who knelt on the ground and said to Huang Yaoshi, "Senior Huang, please tell the junior, where is the master?" ”

Huang Yaoshi sighed, his state was not much better than Hong Qigong, a Chinese man, a hero, not to mention that the person who could not go back was his only confidant.

Ye Zhen's martial arts are already in Huang Yaoshi's heart, but on the battlefield of Shura, no matter how high his personal martial arts are, he will eventually be exhausted.

"Hey... Brother Ye Xian's Northern Expedition this time, I am afraid that there will be another three days away, so I will have to come to the city of Kaifeng Mansion and fight a bloody battle with the Jin people."

Huang Yaoshi's voice fell, but Hong Qigong said again, "Silly boy, what are you going to do?" ”

Guo Jing, who turned around and ran, stopped, turned to look at Hong Qigong and the others, bowed to Hong Qigong and the others, and said in a deep voice, "My master wants to fight with the Jin people and recover the Han people's rivers and mountains, Guo Jing, as a disciple, how can he sit and watch."

"Whether it is a monarch or a teacher, or a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, Guo Jing, as a Han Chinese, must die before his master!"

"Seniors, Guo Jing is goodbye!"

"Good! Brother Guo said well, it is worthy of being loyal and good! ”

As soon as the words fell, a sound of movement accompanied by laughter sounded, and finally landed on Guo Jing's side.

Guo Jing fixed his eyes and saw who it was if it wasn't the Quan Zhen Seven Sons, but just as a few of them were about to say something, they saw Zhou Botong with an inexplicable look in the crowd.

Among the seven sons, Ma Yu was the first to react, and hurriedly bowed to Zhou Botong, saying, "It's really Ma Yu, I've seen Uncle Zhou!" ”

As soon as he said this, the other six sons followed, and said, "Quan Zhenqiu is in the machine, and the king is in the first... I've seen Uncle Zhou! ”

Seeing this, a trace of helplessness and hesitation flashed in Zhou Botong's eyes, but he waved his hand impatiently on his face, and said, "Get up, get up!" ”

Guo Jing was anxious, so he interrupted with his hand, "Seniors, juniors will leave first!" ”

After that, he was ready to leave again, but before he could turn around, he was stopped by Hong Qigong and said, "What is the big stupid cow doing in such a hurry, when Qigong gathers all the disciples to help, hmm... At least, there are forty or fifty thousand, but in a short period of time, there can only be one or two thousand at most."

"When the people are almost there, or within three days, Lao Zhaohua will accompany you to help the emperor!"

Guo Jing was a little incredulous, "Seven Princes, you...".

Hong Qigong waved his hand and laughed, "The old flower has lived to the age of the year, if you can help the emperor before you die, leave a little reputation, hey!" It's a good deal! ”

Although Hong Qigong said that he was a philistine, everyone present, even Guo Jing, understood that this was just an excuse.

Huang Yaoshi also gritted his teeth in his heart, and said, "Seventh brother, although the old man doesn't have too many disciples, he is also worried about my virtuous brother in his heart, so we can take care of it, and go together at that time to help my virtuous brother!" ”

When the words fell, the two looked at each other and laughed!

Seeing this, the seven sons of Quan Zhen glanced at each other, nodded one after another, and knelt in front of Zhou Botong together, startling Zhou Botong.

"What? Do? ”

The seven sons of Quanzhen said in unison, "As Han people, at this opportunity, we also want to devote all our true disciples to restore the light of the Han people!" ”

Zhou Botong's eyes leaked a hint of secret relief, and he waved his hand and said, "My old naughty boy doesn't care about anything, what do you like to do, but...".

The old naughty boy jumped up again, and said in a circle around Hong Qigong, "But Brother Xian, the emperor or something, it sounds so fun, I want to play too!" ”

"Good! In this case, with the influence of the supernatural powers in the rivers and lakes of the Eastern Evil and Northern Beggars, why don't we post a hero post and gather all the heroes in the world to help Ye Zhen together! ”

"After all, there is a lot of strength in numbers!"

Hong Qigong's eyes lit up, and he said, "This is a good idea, and it should be sooner rather than later, we can't wait for the war on the emperor's side to be decided, and we will be late."

As soon as these words came out, even Huang Yaoshi's eyes were on his daughter, and Huang Rong had always looked like a ghost and had a lot of thoughts.

Huang Rong thought about it, then faced Hong Qigong and said, "Otherwise, Qigong, your beggar gang has the largest number and the widest distribution, so the beggar gang will spread the news, hold a dance forest conference in Kaifeng Mansion, and select the leader of the martial arts alliance!" ”

"However, the leader of the martial arts alliance this time is not recommended, but to see who has made great contributions and killed more gold thieves, who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, leading the martial arts heroes and helping the emperor!"

Everyone pondered for a while, and they felt that this plan was feasible, but not only the beggar gang, but the Quanzhen faction was also ready to move, and try to expand the news as much as possible, so that more martial arts people knew and participated!

However, when a few people discussed, the people of Lin'an knew what this banner meant, and it turned out to be the Holy Emperor who issued six policies for the benefit of the people!

And this banner represents the Northern Expeditionary Army, and it also represents the Holy Lord.

If the dragon flag does not fall, the war will continue, and if the dragon flag falls, it will represent the defeat of the emperor's soldiers, and when the dragon flag is held high, it will represent the emperor to break the gold thief and recover the mountains and rivers of the Han people!

When the people first heard about this, they didn't believe it, but after learning that this matter came out of the mouth of Zhan Lu, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, they suddenly cried and grabbed the ground, and their grief and indignation were inexplicable.

One by one, they ran to tell each other, and in a short time, outside the imperial city, under the banner of the golden dragon, thousands of people gathered, and with the passage of time, more and more people gathered here, looking up at the fierce banner in the wind, and silently burning incense and praying for the true dragon in the heart!

And Huang Yaoshi and the others all moved, spreading news in the rivers and lakes non-stop.

For a while, the pond of the rivers and lakes, which was already full of greed, surged in an instant!

PS: Next, it should be the real climax of this book, originally the bronze came to this plane to fight traitors, martial arts and rivers, and royal driving pro-conquest, but the wisdom of the traitorous ministers can't be written because of IQ arrears, and Wuba Jianghu is not well written, and we must work hard to write this part of the royal driving pro-conquest.

Good night, everyone!