Walking out of the room, Yao Ruoyu looked at the snow as far as the eye could see, and the huge state pastoral mansion was covered in silver, and from a distance, the world was full of snow-white, and the entire Diaoyu Mountain seemed to be wrapped in a layer of silver-white splendid coat, which was very beautiful.

Seeing Zou Buyi and Wanyan Peacock standing outside the door, Yao Ruo smiled foolishly: "Coming?"

Zou Buyi bowed his head lightly and arched his hand: "The Mongolian army has left the barracks and is arranging at the foot of the mountain. ”

"It's a good time to come!" Yao Ruoyu sighed.

"If you don't kill in the harsh winter, how can you see Yangchun?" Wanyan Peacock hissed and unfolded the folding fan, and said with a smile, "Defeat Mongolia today, and I Dawen should be safe in this catastrophe." ”

Yao Ruoyu smiled, and Zou Buyi smiled: "That's also after defeating them, and if it weren't for the complete means, the Mongolian army probably wouldn't have attacked rashly." ”

"Then there must be a means to deal with the Five Spirits Complex and Easy Sword Formation, what could it be?" Seeing that both of them shrugged their shoulders, Yao Ruoyu laughed loudly and said, "Let's go! Go to Diaoyutai." ”

Walking out of the state pastor's mansion, Yao Ruoyu suddenly paused, and was shocked to see that the streets outside were full of people, and countless people from Diaoyu City were clustered on both sides of the street, looking at him with excited faces.

"Lord, kill those Mongol Tatars!"

"Kill all the Mongolian dogs!"

"Invincible, invincible!"

The noisy shouts gradually became neat, and finally turned into a unified slogan.

"Dawen is invincible!"

"Dawen is invincible!"

"Dawen is invincible!"

Seeing Yao Ruoyu's face condensed, Zou Buyi smiled faintly, took half a step back from the side, bowed down, and said solemnly: "I am a great scholar and the people's hearts are condensed, and I will definitely conquer everything and be invincible!"

"Let's go!" Yao Ruoyu smiled and waved his hand to the people on the street, and then the sword domain unfolded, and with Zou Buyi and Wanyan Peacock, they turned into streamers and swept into the sky, and in an instant, they had crossed many blocks and came to the Diaoyu Tai at the top of the mountain.

At this time, there were fifteen powerful people in the Six Realms standing on the Diaoyutai platform, including Xu Xuanrong, Song Kai, Cai Xudong, Wu Xue, Li Huan, Han Yiqi, Duan Zun, Mu Jiantian, Pu Jianzi, Zhao Ji, Shi Chuan, Jiang Taiheng, Li Yimeng, Shen Jiahui, and Wanyan Bingluan.

In addition to these six realms, there are also two groups of people standing next to the Diaoyutai.

All of them are spirit masters, including the young spirit masters trained by the Mobile Academy, the nearly two hundred Black Lotus Sect spirit masters captured by Minzhou, and the spirit masters who have been recruited one after another over the years, all of them holding a piece of the puzzle of a standard magic circle, and forming a formation under the command of Wu Xue and Han Zhaoji, two fire spirit masters.

The other group is a force composed of countless catapults, spirit extinguishing crossbows, city defense ballistae and other ordnance, and the leader is Lei Zhen, the hall master of the Thunderbolt Hall in Jizhou, Jiangxi Road.

When Yao Ruoyu landed with Zou Buyi and Wanyan Peacock, everyone on the top of the mountain lowered their heads and clasped their fists, shouting in unison: "Welcome King Wen!"

The shouts of countless strong men in unison, like oil into a raging fire, made the national power of the Dawen city-state boil and evaporate in an instant, and Yao Ruoyu, who was standing on the Diaoyu Tai, felt even more profoundly, and felt that the power of Dawen was full of heaven and earth, turbulent.

Below the Diaoyu Tai, in the various checkpoints facing the east of the Diaoyu Mountain, the 130,000 people of the Black Dragon Army, the Thunder God Army, the Rock Tiger Army, the Red Shirt Army, the Mandarin Duck Army, the Beast God Army, the Cold Iron Army, the Condor Army, the Trap Army, and the Tiance Army Ten town armies, after hearing the shouts echoing from the top of the mountain, except for Yang Renjie, Fu Feng, and other commanders, the rest of the soldiers bowed down and shouted loudly.

Although Yao Ruoyu has been the king of Wen for several years since the crossing, it is the first time that such a crowd has shouted, even though his heart is like steel, he still can't help but be shaken, and he is touched by the support and shouts of hundreds of thousands of people.

As soon as his mind moved, Yao Ruoyu's spiritual power boiled, his voice was amplified a hundred times, and he said loudly: "In this battle, my Dawen will win!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

For a time, the Diaoyu Mountain was full of the word "must win" echoing the world, Rao is the elite of the Mongolian army under the mountain is brave and good at fighting, but still shocked by the roar of the mountain calling the sea.

"How can the hearts of this great scholar and the people be so condensed?" said Tuohuan as he looked at Diaoyu Mountain with his mouth stammered.

Meng Ge and Kublai Khan's faces were condensed, although they already had the means to deal with the combat power of the Seven Realms of Dawen, but in the face of such a national capital where all people were united, both of them were also awe-inspiring.

"Dawen must be defeated," after a long time, Meng Ge slowly spoke up and said in a deep voice, "Fourth brother, after breaking through this city, you will lead people to attack Sichuan and Shu, and you must completely exterminate all the remnants of Wenbang, and you must not let them resurge." ”

Kublai Khan also clenched his fists with a jealous face, no matter how bold he was, he did not dare to underestimate the power that could unite the people's hearts.

"Also, Yao Ruoyu, the king of Nawen, must die!" Meng Ge said fiercely.

Behind the two, in addition to Ding Yanzhi, who had changed into a black robe, there was a man and a woman, the woman was holding a wine jug, sitting next to the point platform and leaning on the flagpole, drinking slowly, and the man was about thirty years old, with long eyebrows and eagle eyes, a yin vulture temperament, carrying a huge bow, and an indescribable unruly bearing.

Hearing the conversation between Meng Ge and Kublai Khan, the man smiled lazily: "Don't worry, the eldest prince, we will join forces to make it difficult for King Nawen to fly!"

"So there's General Law. Montgo smiled.

A few people were talking, and Ding Yanzhi suddenly smiled: "It's almost time, eldest prince?"

"Hmm. Meng Ge nodded, looked back at the towering mountain in the distance, and slowly raised his right arm, and the entire Mongol army was silent in an instant.

The next moment, Meng Ge suddenly waved his arm and slashed, and the endless shouts of killing suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and more than ten people from the Six Realms, including Wang Liangchen and Li Dehui, led the Mongolian army to rush out and kill towards Diaoyu Mountain.

Seeing the Meng soldiers rushing all over the mountains under the mountain, Yao Ruoyu, who was wearing a purple and gold crown and a black python robe, smiled, and also raised his hand, and also chopped it down like Meng Ge, but he only shouted two words in his mouth.

"Victory!"

The Battle of Diaoyu City has completely begun!

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Liangzhejiang Road, Xiuzhou Mansion.

This prosperous ancient city, known as "Jiaxing" in the future, is now full of devastation, the once prosperous streets in the north of the city have been reduced to ruins, the city wall in the north has already collapsed, and the Mongol army is pouring into the city like a tide, but it retreats again under the resistance of the Song army.

In front of the army, Song Xiao, who was wearing a Shura mask, stood side by side with Xiuzhou prefect Lu Chenghuan, old prefect Lu Changqing and others, looking at the battlefield like a meat grinder not far away.

Seeing that the war was tense, Lu Chenghuan frowned: "Haven't the reinforcements from Qingyuan Mansion and Ruian Mansion arrived yet?"

Qian Xuan, the commander of the Xiuzhou Mansion garrison, shook his head and said in a deep voice: "There is still half a day." ”

With a smile, Lu Changqing, who was known as the "old fox" in the court, said softly: "Daughter, don't worry, then the Mongolian Tartars want to attack my Xiuzhou Mansion, and they are still a little hot." ”

"But......" Lu Chenghuan frowned when he saw his soldiers retreating one after another.

"Governor Lu, don't worry, it seems that our side is at a disadvantage, but in fact it is just a ploy to lure the enemy deeper. ”

Song Xiao suddenly smiled, Lu Chenghuan's face was slightly red when he heard this, and then he was curious: "If you want to lure the enemy deeper, you must also have ambush soldiers, right?"

"Of course, the ambush has been entrenched for a long time, just wait for the Mongols to take the bait. Song Xiao said with a smile.

Although Lu Chenghuan is famous, after all, he is just a literati who has never experienced war, and when he heard this, he immediately looked around curiously, but he didn't find where to accommodate a large number of ambush soldiers to hide.

Seeing her looking around, Lu Changqing patted her shoulder helplessly and said, "Don't worry." ”

As a few people were talking, a loud laugh full of rampant and wanton laughter suddenly came out of the sky, only to hear a "defeat", and a large cloud of fire suddenly exploded in the sky, and then I saw Yan Yanghui, who was in tattered clothes, staggering backwards from mid-air and falling down step by step, until he came to a height of several feet in front of everyone before he stopped.

As Yan Yanghui retreated, another burly man fell out of thin air in the sky, and he was Badu, one of the six Mongolian Pingzhang politicians.

"I've heard the name of the Flame Sword Master for a long time, but it's a pity that when I see it today, it's in vain!" shook the blood on his arm, Batu laughed and said, "But a Seven Realms and Five Realms, he dares to come to stop me from Badu, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his lips, Yan Yanghui looked around imperceptibly, and then the flames behind him flourished again, and the circle of fire clouds rippled, frantically absorbing the fire spiritual energy in the void and submerging into his body, causing the flames on the blade of the sword in his hand to return to turbulence again.

"Still coming?" Seeing Yan Yanghui's trapped beast still fighting, Badu couldn't help laughing and said, "Kill yourself! Sons, let's kill! After the city is broken, the city will be slaughtered for three days, and once it should be harvested, it will all be owned by you and others." ”

Hearing Batu's loud laughter, more than 100,000 Mongolian soldiers laughed one after another, their morale increased greatly, and the offensive was instantly strengthened several times.

"Presumptuous!" Yan Yanghui's white eyebrows raised, the True Yang Flame Sword brought up the sky full of flame sword qi, his True Yang Spiritual Flame can melt people's true yuan, whether it is spiritual power or true qi, all of them will be melted by his spiritual flame, but Badu's true qi is too strong and condensed, no matter how his spiritual flame is calcined, there is no sign of disintegration.

As Yan Yanghui was defeated and retreated, Song Xiao and others had to retreat constantly, but in a moment, they had already withdrawn to the inner city, although there was also a moat outside the inner city, but in the face of the almost crazy offensive of the Mongol army, the moat did not play any role at all.

Seeing that even the inner city walls were about to be lost, Lu Chenghuan was not in a hurry, and said angrily: "This has retreated to the inner city, what about the ambush soldiers?"

Song Xiao and Lu Changqing looked at each other and smiled, the former looked back at the west, and suddenly asked, "Old Mr. Lu, the distance is almost the same, right?"

"Enough. Lu Changqing smiled.

"Then let's get started!" Song Xiao laughed.

Lu Changqing laughed, and suddenly waved his sleeves and rolled up a ball of spiritual energy that flew straight into the sky, turning into a firework-like seven-colored brilliance and exploding in the clouds.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. ”

"The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. ”

"Yu people say that Haoran, full of gloom. ”

Suddenly, a white-robed man with a long sword appeared in the sky out of thin air, and saw him sitting cross-legged, his hands on his knees, and his mouth was full of words.

At this time, she had already recognized that the white-robed man was actually Li Yuezhou, the champion of the famous Jiangnan, I don't know if Lu Chenghuan didn't understand, what did this person suddenly appear to chant this song?

Just in Lu Chenghuan's surprised gaze, Li Yuezhou, who was already surrounded by white qi, suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him and looked west and roared.

"Barbarians are rampant, invading my mountains and rivers, killing my people, destroying my homeland, if we repay our grievances with virtue, how can we repay virtue?"

Holding the Taixue sword, Li Yuezhou's face was solemn, and the white qi around him became more and more intense, not as calm and gentle as flowing water, but violent and blazing, like the anger of the people displaced by the military disaster.

"The most holy is above, Taixue is the proof, Li Yuezhou prays to my Confucianism and fight the foreign invaders together!"

As Li Yuezhou's chanting stopped, a crisp bell rang suddenly from far away in the west, and then a person said loudly: "Fell!"

"Fell!"

"Fell!"

"Fell!"

For a time, the huge Xiuzhou Mansion, the whole world was filled with countless sounds of the word "war" out of thin air, and at the same time, a pillar of light transformed by pure white gas suddenly rushed up on the edge of the western sky, followed by the second and third, but with a snap of his fingers, dozens of pillars of white gas turned into qi stood in the sky one after another, converging towards this place from afar.

Confucianism is famous, heroic and righteous!

With Su Shi, Zhao Tingzhi and other Confucian people speaking out one by one, the vast long river inherited by Confucianism for more than 1,000 years appeared for the first time in the eyes of the world.

At this moment, a large number of Haoran righteous qi rushed down, but all the subjects of the Great Song Dynasty were all healed from their injuries and returned to their peak state in an instant, while the Mongolian soldiers were all wailing miserably, such as Batu and other high cultivators, but their bodies were heavy as if they were carrying mountains, such as those ordinary soldiers who only had three or four realms of cultivation, and they were annihilated in the torrent of Haoran.

Laughing, Song Xiao held the big seal in his hand and said loudly: "Mongolia has been defeated, you will kill the enemy with me!"

"Kill!" The first to respond was Li Yuezhou, who had always been a gentleman, and he was holding the Confucian holy weapon Taixue Sword, and he turned into a streamer and rushed up, and the sword light swayed, and he was already killing people's heads.

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Just when the Confucian Sect received the defeat of Haoran's righteousness and defeated the army led by Badu......

In Yongzhou on the southern line of the Great Song Dynasty, Yang Yanzhao, who held the military inheritance of the holy weapon arsenal, stood in front of the army, and countless projections of the divine weapons that have been passed down in China for thousands of years are frantically strangled in the Mongolian army.

Mohism.

Miscellaneous.

Famous.

Novelist.

As the Great Song Dynasty fell into a dangerous situation, the various academic schools that had been passed down for thousands of years appeared one by one, and at the same time, the heritage of the Great Song Dynasty for hundreds of years also appeared one by one, blocking the offensive of the Mongols and the Southern Barbarians.