Chapter 90: The Whole World Speaks Chinese

As soon as the emperor gave the order, the army immediately went into action.

Machine gun strafing, pistol madness, automatic rifle gun headshot...... That's impossible.

Under the suppression of large-caliber Italian artillery and armed with modern firearms, the 500,000 Song army fought against the 300,000 Roman army, which was simply a bloody massacre.

Under the frantic siege, in less than half an hour, most of the 300,000 troops had already died at gunpoint, and the number of deserters who took advantage of the chaos was very small, almost uncountable.

It's not that the Roman army is disciplined and would rather die than be a deserter.

But...... Under the suppression of 500,000 guns and artillery of the Song army, they did not even have a chance to escape, so they died on the battlefield.

The 300,000-strong army was completely wiped out in a war, and the subsequent Eastern Roman Empire, for the Song army, was a naked dancing girl who was taken and taken.

Then, the army drove straight in, quickly occupying most of the Eastern Roman Empire.

In July of the second year of Yuanfu, the army invaded Greece.

This time, the Great Song Death Army, which has always been overwhelming, invincible and invincible, encountered a crisis for the first time.

As soon as you enter the Greek city, you feel like you've changed the world.

In the next moment, the wind became a blade, the water condensed ice, the sun burned flames, and the air jumped and thundered.

Magic!

The overwhelming magic attacked, completely catching Song Jun off guard.

By the time the little emperor reacted from this sudden magic attack, the 500,000-strong army had already suffered 50,000 casualties.

Fortunately, although this magic is weird, the level is not profound.

At the very least, the strongest attack that the Little Emperor had ever seen was only equivalent to the full force of an ordinary Grandmaster powerhouse mobilizing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force.

Such a raid is nothing more than a paper tiger for the little emperor who is not only the king of a country, but also a part-time martial artist in the martial arts Jindan realm.

The true yuan operated, and the Qinglian sword qi turned into a huge cyan lotus, enveloping this magical world.

In the next moment, the green lotus bloomed, and the sword qi avoided Song Jun as if it had eyes, and slashed into the void.

Where the sword qi passed, a little blood splashed up, dyeing the snowflakes scattered in the sky into blood.

In the next moment, Qinglian turned into a sword qi as thin as an embroidery needle, and in an instant, the magic array carved by the power of nearly a thousand magicians was announced, revealing the true scene in the Greek city.

In the distance, a legion of nearly a thousand people wearing white robes was looking at the little emperor who was standing there quietly with a look of horror in his eyes.

At the same time, there were dozens of corpses lying on the ground, obviously the magician who had just been injured or killed by Qinglian's sword qi.

With just a face-to-face, both sides can understand the current situation.

So......

"Magic? Gun vs. magic, I thought I couldn't see it. ”

Whispering to himself, the little emperor raised his hand and waved it gently.

Behind him, the soldiers lined up in a row, and the muzzles of their guns were collectively aimed at the group of magicians.

"Da Da Da!"

"Tubu!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the magician on the opposite side didn't even have time to organize a defense, and before he could open the magic shield, he was beaten into a sieve by bullet after bullet.

"It turns out that in the face of firearms, the defenseless magician is like a lamb on the side, no different from ordinary people."

Looking at the corpses in one place, the little emperor muttered to himself, showing the strengths and weaknesses of the magician.

The advantage is that the magic attack is strong, and the disadvantage is that the spell is too long to cast and the weak body of oneself.

So......

"Herald, the army besieges the sacred mountain of Greece."

The advantage of having a systematic father is that even if you don't leave a single person alive, you can still find out the origin of these magicians.

So, the Holy Mountain?

Since you dare to attack me, you will inflict such unprecedented losses on me.

So..... Have you figured out how many points you can use to compensate me?

If I'm not satisfied...... Even the system father, who even collects relics and gold pills, is allowed to sell the main god of the Greek god system?

The answer, of course, is - yes.

Three days later, at the foot of the holy mountain, 450,000 troops surrounded from all sides, each led by a Jindan powerhouse.

To the east, the little emperor personally led the troops to attack.

To the south, a monk dressed in a tattered monk's robe, wearing a tattered monk's hat, with a tattered pu fan pinned to his waist, and holding an unbroken wine gourd in his hand, was standing in front of the army of 100,000 and pouring wine into his mouth.

To the west, a white-bearded and white-haired, fairy-winded bone, carrying a bulging package, holding a white banner in his hand, and writing 'Immortal Guiding the Way' on the old way, is looking at the holy mountain in front of him with flickering eyes.

And by the old man's side, there was also a little Lori who was gnawing on a sugar gourd, and this little Lori belonged to the system's buy-one-get-one-free giveaway.

It's just that, correspondingly, as the price of summoning together, the little emperor paid a whole bag of sugar gourds.

To the north, the young man has black hair and black eyes, and his black eyes are like a stagnant water, even if tens of millions of people fall into it, they can't turn up any waves.

"Three thousand years before the devil, looking back at mortal dust, I don't want to be an immortal."

The sound sounded like it sounded from hell, and it was like a chant of the fall of the immortal Buddha nine days away.

Behind the 54 people, the 450,000 army tightly clung to the weapons in their hands, as if this was the only way to break free from the terrifying pressure.

God Butcher!

Today, they are going to besiege the Holy Mountain under the leadership of His Majesty the Emperor.

Today, they will participate in the event of the destruction of the myth under the leadership of a strong man invited by His Majesty the Emperor.

Today, on the Holy Mountain, a holy fall is destined to occur.

Today......

"Attack!"

When the horn of the attack sounded, the sound of guns became the only main theme around the holy mountain.

Although there was no enemy in sight, the 450,000-strong army was scattered all over the sacred mountain, and they were still carrying out carpet bombardment with artillery fire while climbing the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, twelve people stood side by side on the top of the sacred mountain, looking down at the ants below.

It's just that such an ant-like soldier, the seemingly inconspicuous weapon in his hand can make them feel threatened.

Yes, that thing, without any defense, might even be able to pose a threat to them.

"Father, what should I do? Five hundred years ago, in the First World War, five people were completely lost, and we were only left with a broken spiritual will, once the power of the Holy Magister level was used, it was likely that after the First World War, it would fall. ”

Among the twelve, a blonde-haired man with a golden holy light like sunlight shrouded in sunlight withdrew his gaze and looked at the army attacking the mountain, frowning slightly.

"The two of them are in one direction, and no one casts a forbidden spell once.

The other five went with me to the east to deal with the Emperor of the Holy Realm. ”

The man who is called God the Father also frowned, and after a moment of thought, made arrangements.

"But......" A blonde woman bathed in moonlight-like holy light opened her mouth, spit out two words, and subconsciously retracted the rest of the words when she met the gaze of 'Father'.

"Good!"

Everyone had no objections, and each led nearly a thousand magicians and nearly 10,000 warriors to start acting according to the plan.

At the foot of the mountain, the black-clothed black-haired black-eyed young man in the north was the first to feel it, two fine lights flashed in his eyes, and in the next moment, the black-clothed young man disappeared in place.

Artenis was preparing a forbidden spell that would take a long time, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

The magic shield is generally propped up when it is launched, but at the same time as the magic shield is propped up, she is horrified to find that the big hand that has been covering under the black sleeves has choked her throat.

Then, the last image in Artenis's mind was the indifferent pupils of the black-clothed boy sweeping across her face. And...... The right hand that was slightly strained.

With the exception of Artenis, the same situation is played out simultaneously on all sides of the Holy Mountain in different forms.

Every time he makes a move, there must be a mutilated version of the 'Lord God' turned into the most original spiritual energy.

Every time you make a move, it is a gain of 10 million points for the little emperor.

The army is like a bamboo.

For the first time, a human army has broken the myth.

For the first time, the legend of the Holy Mountain was shattered under the iron horses of the secular royal dynasty, sounding the death knell of the myth.

Then, naturally, it's time for the harvest.

Magic spells? Copy!

Magical theories? Copy!

The cultivation of Saint Seiya? Copy!

On the self-cultivation of the main god of flowers? What are you doing here, burn ...... Wait a minute! I almost forgot that I am an emperor and a man with a harem!

Breaking through the Holy Mountain is a consumption of 40 million points for the little emperor.

Not counting the twelve main gods, the other classics and resources on the holy mountain alone have brought a huge harvest of 80 million.

Counting the twelve main gods, it adds up to just 200 million.

As for the fact that after copying the Holy Mountain, Greece has no faith, and magic has one less birthplace - the little emperor said, what does that have to do with me?

Since the Battle of the Holy Mountain, no one has stopped the little emperor's expansion.

In August of the second year of Yuan Fu, the territory of the Roman Empire was officially included in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

Then, the little emperor's army was divided into three routes, with Wang Jian, the commander of the Conglong Army, and Li Xun, the commander of the right of the Dragon Army, each leading 100,000 troops to the south and north to expand their territory, while the little emperor himself led an army of 250,000 to continue all the way to the west.

In the end, with the cooperation of 450,000 troops in three directions, it took a year to successfully capture most of the western part of Europe.

In July of the third year of Yuan Fu, the little emperor unified Europe and returned to the dynasty.

In the fourth year of Yuan Fu, the little emperor who returned to Bianjing City was not satisfied with his current exploits.

Although he has become the strongest emperor in history to surpass Qin Shi Huang, he knows that he can be stronger and surpass himself.

In August of the third year, the little emperor conscripted 3 million troops in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and after five months of training, he trained an army of 3 million people with terrifying combat power.

At the beginning of the fourth year of Yuanfu, the 3.5 million army was divided into six routes.

Wuyazi led 500,000 troops south, wanting to dominate most regions such as West Asia and Southeast Asia.

Shi Tai led 500,000 troops to the north, wanting to sweep away all disobedient forces and completely unify the Eurasian continent.

Wang Jian led an army of 500,000 and fought all the way to North America.

Li Xun led an army of 500,000 and marched all the way to South America.

From the left of the dragon army, Lu Yue led 500,000 troops, wanting to unify the whole of Africa.

The global war has begun.

With the support of weapons and equipment, the Song army can be said to have pushed all the way.

It took a year and a half, and in July of the fifth year of Yuanfu, the whole world was unified.

The little emperor decreed that the script should be unified around the world, with Chinese characters as the only script.

There is a unified language in the world, and only one language, Chinese, exists.

Weights and measures were unified all over the world, abolishing length, rulers, and inches, and setting meters of meters, decimeters, centimeters, and millimeters.

The currency is unified all over the world, and the currency is issued by the imperial court uniformly, and it is a virtual currency printed for paper money.

Its name is Points.

The initial integration of the peoples of the world has been achieved.

The whole world is using Chinese characters, the whole world is speaking Chinese, and the whole world is Chinese.

The world is unified, in September of the sixth year of Yuan Fu, the emperor built a place of sealing Zen on the top of Mount Tai, and climbed the top of the Jade Emperor to the end of the sky.

In the same year, the year name was changed to Xianyou.

In the first year of Xianyou, the emperor ascended to the end of the sky in the place where Mount Tai sealed Zen, and fell unconscious on the way back to Bianjing.

The world - big move!

(Tentordo - the end!) )

ps: The third update, in order not to drag the plot to the next chapter, this chapter has almost caught up with the word count of two chapters.

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