Looking at Yang Xiao with a cold look in his eyes, Xian Yutong was a little frightened and a little angry, I recruited you to provoke you?

Yang Xiao is now the bright left envoy of Mingjiao, the person with the highest status in Mingjiao, exercising the right to act as the head of the sect, once, he is angry with himself, although the Huashan faction will be destroyed if it is destroyed, but he can't die, lose the support of the Huashan faction, and those people he has offended will definitely not let him go.

Under everyone's playful gaze, Xian Yutong's face ached, his heart was bleeding, and he handed over 100 value points to Zeng Xiaoxian, and accepted 100 value points.

"Let's talk about it now." Xian Yutong, staring at Zeng Xiaoxian with red eyes, if what he said was unreasonable, he would eat him alive and chew his muscles and bones.

When Zeng Xiaoxian heard this, he took a deep breath and explained, "Since ancient times, there have been disputes and wars, and for ordinary soldiers, there is no distinction between good and evil, and the vast majority of soldiers cannot enjoy the fruits of victory. ”

"From the shopkeeper, as I said before, the acquisition of heavenly merits can only be obtained by doing good deeds, obviously, war should not be among them, so there is a rumor among military generals, no matter whether it is a famous general or a general who has been defeated in a hundred battles, once there is too much killing, the loss of yin virtue, it is difficult to pass on the three generations."

"And Guo Daxia in front of him, although he is a loyal and honest person, it is basically impossible to obtain so many Heavenly Dao merits, but why does he obtain so many Heavenly Dao merits?" Zeng Xiaoxian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he said this, a little excited, much more than he listened to the midnight broadcast, and all of them looked focused.

"And Guo Daxia has been guarding Xiangyang City all the year round, and he has not done anything else at all, in the Wanjie Tower, there must be more than one imperial court general, they have also guarded the border passes, but not only do they not have the slightest heavenly merit, but they are also full of evil spirits."

Zeng Xiaoxian looked confident, and his limbs made strange movements, "The reason is not Guo Daxia's body, then, it must appear in Mongolia." ”

"Presumably, most of the people here have heard of the Yuan Dynasty, since the historical record, in the Great Song Dynasty, the Yuan army was directly slaughtered and killed nearly 70 million surnames, plus Central Asia, West Asia and West Europe, the number of people who died in the hands of the Mongolian Yuan is about 200 million, how many people in Mongolia and ancient times, one million? Ten million? ”

"So on average, every Mongol soldier killed at least dozens of ordinary people, or even nearly a hundred ordinary people, not soldiers on both sides ・・・・・・ fighting" (I won't write it below, to prevent it from being harmonized, if you are interested, you can check the information yourself)

Zhou Yang looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, who was talking eloquently, and was slightly surprised, but soon Zhou Yang remembered that Zeng Xiaoxian had a double master's degree in history and philosophy, and was a real highly educated talent.

Although the history of the Condor Heroes is somewhat different from the history of Zeng Xiaoxian's world, there is still no difference in general, at least in terms of Mongolia.

Everyone listened to Zeng Xiaoxian's explanation, and they all understood a little, the soldiers killed by Guo Jing were all Yuan soldiers whose hands were stained with the blood of countless innocent people, and killing them would naturally gain a certain amount of merit, Guo Jing had been guarding Xiangyang City for decades, and he didn't know how many times he had experienced the war, and the Yuan soldiers who died under him did not know how much.

However, this method is not used for them at all, and those martial arts people from the Heaven and Dragon Slayer have just been a little proud, and then they remembered that the Mongolian army that slaughtered the people had already died of old age.

Their descendants are far inferior to the "miracles" created by their ancestors.

"Guo Daxia, I don't know if there is still a crisis in Xiangyang City now, I am willing to personally lead a million troops to help Guo Daxia defend Xiangyang." Tang Xuanzong Li Longji grabbed Guo Jing's big hand tightly and said with an expectant expression.

The current Tang Xuanzong Li Longji has just founded the Kaiyuan Dynasty, the warehouse is hoarded with grain and grass, the soldiers are strong and sophisticated, and there are more than 100,000 mercenaries.

When Guo Jing heard this, he was immediately a little moved, the name of Tang Xuanzong Li Longji, Guo Jing had naturally heard of it, gathering an army of millions was effortless for the Tang Dynasty to restore the prosperous era.

"Huh?" Guo Jing just wanted to nod and agree, but was secretly stopped by Huang Rong, although Guo Jing didn't know why, but he still chose to believe that Rong'er, the most ice and snow smart in his heart.

"Guo Daxia, my Shaolin Temple, there are thirty first-class masters, five innate realm masters, and our Shaolin Temple completely obeys Guo Daxia's command." The abbot of Cixuan on the side, under the impetus of several other heads, swore that if there was no discipline, the Shaolin Temple would open the killing ring.

No, it's the Demon Destroyer!

"Guo Daxia, we Mingjiao, can produce 200,000 sect members, each of whom has a good kung fu, and all of them are at the disposal of Guo Daxia." Yang Xiao of the Ming Sect also said eagerly, slow, how can there be any place for him?

"Guo Daxia, as long as you agree, we, the Eight Kingdoms of the Ming and Song Dynasties, will dispatch the most elite one million coalition troops in the country to help you annihilate the Mongol army."

"Guo Daxia, our Wudang faction ・・・・・・・"

"Guo Daxia, we beggars ・・・・・・"

"Guo Daxia, we are ・・・・・・ free"

・・・・・・

Guo Jing was a little overwhelmed, and the enthusiastic gang leaders in front of him, the heads, the emperors, as for those martial arts people who had no sects and no factions, they would have been squeezed out of the circle.

"Everyone, be quiet." Huang Rong, her eyes turned slightly, "Now the Mongolian army is not in Xiangyang City at all, even if everyone wants to help, there is no battle to fight now, when the time comes, if the Mongolian army comes, we will naturally call you." ”

"Guo Daxia, Mrs. Guo, I know that the Song Kingdom is short of grain and grass, and I, Datang, am willing to send two of them for free, five million stone grain and grass." Tang Xuanzong Li Longji said indifferently, as if what he had just said was five hundred catties of grain.

Emperor Chongzhen, these emperors, gasped one by one, they were also emperors, and they had to draw one million stones of grain and grass from all over the country, and it was only a trivial matter for Tang Xuanzong Li Longji.

However, five million stone grain grass is really nothing to Datang, and only a part of it needs to be slightly extracted from a few already full warehouses.

"Thank you, Emperor Tang, my husband and wife are here to thank you." Huang Rong gently pulled Guo Jing, and Guo Jing hugged his fists and thanked him.

When Tang Xuanzong Li Longji heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, just accept it.

"I sent two Ming and Song Dynasty 1,000 three-eyed god guns, these three-eyed god guns are very powerful, no matter whether it is leather or armor, under the three-eyed god guns, they will be killed." Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen was a little reluctant, if it weren't for the other emperors who gave him a generous reward, he would not have handed over the firearms that were not much.

When Zhou Yang heard this, he wanted to stop it, but when he thought of the limitations of the three-eyed god gun, he nodded slightly in agreement.

However, after a white man in a denim leather jacket proposed to give away 10,000 AK47s, he was directly rejected by Zhou Yang.

Those martial arts sects were slightly stunned, but soon, the abbot of Tianlong Babu Xuanci gave Guo Xiang three Shaolin Temple Xiaohuandan, and other factions gave some sect treasures to Guo Xiang.

Surrounded by a group of emperors and giants of various factions in the martial arts, Guo Jing and the three of them left the Wanjie Tower with happy faces.

After Guo Jing left, although there were also some people who traded the merits of the Heavenly Dao, they were only the ones with the most merits among them, and they were not even one-tenth of Guo Jing's.

Several emperors of Chongzhen, after inquiring about the Qing Dynasty from a few modern people, also left excitedly.

After a while, there were only a few people left in the Ten Thousand Worlds Building.

"Why don't you go?" Zhou Yang looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, who was squirming on the side, and said curiously.

"Shopkeeper, I wonder if I can cultivate big stars here?" Zeng Xiaoxian rubbed his hands together and said expectantly.