Chapter 223: I wish the Sect Master greatness

Fu Cailin died, just like the pride in the hearts of the Goryeo people was bombarded, and the entire army completely lost the power to resist, and was slashed and killed by the Great Sui army all the way, with countless casualties.

That's the bad thing about having faith, and once faith collapses, faith collapses. Directly interrupted self-esteem and pride, lost everything.

Of course, faith is strong enough to not be afraid of any external enemy. Then the whole nation will be stronger and more prosperous, and will not be afraid of challenges.

Obviously, Fu Cailin is not too strong, even as one of the great grandmasters, he has been passed on to the world and protected Goryeo in the battles of the lost country again and again. However, not strong enough is not strong enough.

Lu Yun just burst out with spiritual power, used the horror of mental power to freeze the other party, and then killed with one punch. How can a mere flesh and blood body withstand the power of opening mountains and cracking rocks?

Lu Yun is not weak-minded, and he has not blamed himself for such a thing. The rivers and lakes are life and death, and only those who survive can enjoy endless glory.

In the golden tent, Lu Yun sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed.

Yang Guang stood aside, his mood was complicated, and he felt a little frightened.

At this time, the capital of Goryeo had been surrounded, and the soldiers and horses of the Great Sui were like mountains and seas, endless, and the small Goryeo was directly submerged.

Facing Lu Yun, the man who changed his fate, the complexity in Yang Guang's heart can be imagined.

As an emperor, even if you can't really control the empire completely. But Yang Guang is still clear about the situation in the empire. He knew that his orders would not be carried out well when he walked out of the palace and played.

The palace is his world.

But beyond the palace, there is the world of the family's mighty and powerful.

The Grand Canal, the Imperial Palace, and the Three Expeditions to Goryeo were just moves made by Yang Guang in order to resist.

In that chaotic scene where the whole world is guilty and everywhere, without the support of these powerful families, how can it quickly spread across the country?

Yang Guang knew very well that he thought more clearly. He knew that if Lu Yun had not suddenly appeared and suppressed the armies. Well, this time he will still fail. Those families would not have watched him succeed in his conquest of Goguryeo, and with the pressure of the supreme emperor's authority, in order to conquer the world, implement what he considered to be a policy that would be blessed for all people, weaken the family, and consolidate the imperial power.

The Great Sui army can fight well, but how can it not be defeated three times in Goryeo?

Yang Guang is extremely smart, and he has already thought that someone is dragging his feet and doesn't want him to build a meritorious service for eternity.

That group of people is too ruthless, in order to deal with him, even if the Central Primordial Spirit is devastated, even if the army is destroyed and the people are not happy, they will not hesitate.

Fortunately, there is Lu Yun.

Yang Guang sighed, his expression was complicated. As an emperor, he definitely doesn't want his life to be threatened, and he doesn't want a god sitting on his head. However, compared to losing the Great Sui River, he can endure this little grievance even more.

"National teacher, the imperial capital of Goryeo has been surrounded for three days, it is better to break the capital today, and we will return to the dynasty."

Yang Guang asked softly, in a respectful tone. Judging from the voice, no one would believe that this was the domineering emperor tyrant Yang Guang.

"It's up to you." Lu Yun didn't raise his head and said softly.

Yang Guang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although Lu Yun was strong, he had no interest in power, which made him feel a lot more at ease. In his heart, his tone was more respectful: "National teacher, Goryeo has repeatedly violated my borders, killed my people, and ruined my primordial spirits." I want to slaughter its city, kill its people, occupy its land, move our Han people, cultivate its land, and expand its territory. ”

Hearing this, Lu Yun opened his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Guang fixedly.

Yang Guang was apprehensive and swallowed his saliva. He shouldn't have said this kind of thing. He is the emperor, and Lu Yun doesn't care about power, so Yang Guang can make his own decisions.

However, Lu Yun is Lu Yun after all, even if he doesn't say anything, Yang Guang doesn't dare to make his own claims.

The slaughter of the city was too domineering, and his hands were full of sins. He needed to know Lu Yun's thoughts, lest Lu Yun be disgusted.

saw Lu Yun sneering, the corners of his mouth were disdainful, and he looked at Yang Guang like an idiot. Yang Guang swallowed his saliva, his heart beating wildly, and he didn't know what Lu Yun meant.

"Are you stupid?" Lu Yun said disdainfully, Yang Guang will not be the emperor anymore, he shook his head slightly, thinking about pointing in his heart: "After killing all the people, do you let the Han people be the next people?" Go, all of Goryeo was reduced to slavery, and the women were divided into three grades to give slaves to the people of the Central Plains. ”

Although Lu Yun didn't say much, Yang Guang was shocked. It's too ruthless, more ruthless than killing. If you kill someone, you may not be able to kill it all. But according to Lu Yun, I'm afraid that after only a few generations, Goryeo will be a slave for generations.

And those who can ask for slavery are probably only those beautiful girls.

Yang Guang swallowed his saliva and looked at Lu Yun with bright eyes.

Lu Yun continued: "From today onwards, the Han people are not allowed to be slaves. Thou shalt give orders, and if anyone does not listen, send a great army to conquer them. With me, the Great Sui will not die. ”

Lu Yun's meaning was very simple, Yang Guang heard it clearly, and admired it in his heart. pondered slightly, nodded, but still asked: "The Central Plains family, there are countless slaves. Although my decree can be issued, those slaves may not be willing to leave the master. ”

When Lu Yun heard this, he realized in his heart that many slaves were born to families, and they had been slaves for generations, and they had long been accustomed to it, and servility had been carved deep traces in their bones and blood. Even if they were given the opportunity, this group would not necessarily be willing to leave the Lord's house.

Lu Yun is not a good person, he is willing to do good deeds, but you accept it. Since you don't accept it, then don't blame Lu Yun for being ruthless.

"Those who are slaves, Meiyu is stabbing slave marks in his heart, from generation to generation, and cannot be detached. Since you are not far away from being a man, then you will be a slave from generation to generation. There are not many others in the Central Plains, but there are many people. ”

Lu Yun sneered, and Yang Guang was shocked. glanced at Lu Yun, and the impression of Lu Yun in his heart was even deeper. This is not a pedantic person, he kills decisively, not only to outsiders, but also to his own family.

Yang Guang left and began to order. In just half a day, Goryeo was broken, countless men and women were separated, men were tattooed with slave marks, and their fate went to tragedy.

All of this has nothing to do with Lu Yun. He was cultivating and studying Fu Cailin's Yi Sword Technique, Lu Yun had gained a lot, and he saw the realm of the Great Grandmaster more thoroughly. But whether to cultivate or not, he remained hesitant, after all, this path was really a bit weird.

The army marched and returned to the Central Plains. Lu Yungao sits in the golden tent, and together with Yang Guang, they are on an equal footing.

Outside the city of Goryeo, deep in the mountains and dense forests, two slender figures with red eyes and hatred looking at the army marching in the distance.

The entire capital was in smoke, and the exquisite buildings were destroyed in a mess.

A pair of male slaves were strung together by ropes and followed the army back to the Central Plains to be sold. A pair of slave girls are still strung together by ropes, also waiting for an unknown fate. And on the humble ox carts, there are stunning maidens and beauties, who have received some high-class treatment because of their beauty, and of course, their fate is still waiting to be sold.

The entire capital was empty, and only tens of thousands of troops remained. And it spread from the capital, covering the whole territory of Goryeo, and constantly grabbed the slaves who ran away, and these were all money.

The two figures glanced at each other with sad eyes. The master died, the capital was forced, and they knew very well that there was no Goryeo in the world.

(End of chapter)