A hundred years ago, the previous generation of the Persian Ming Sect led the people to cross the sea by boat, in an attempt to come to support the Central Plains Ming Sect. But he was intercepted by the Mongolian Thirteen Wings of the second generation and killed cleanly.

Since then, the vitality of the Persian Mingjiao has been greatly damaged, and there has never been a successive king of the sun and the moon. For a hundred years, the Persian Ming religion was able to barely support its survival and was not annexed by other sects. The reason lies in the secret record of the wolf howling moon. Every generation of sect leaders will spare no effort to cultivate their henchmen and dead, and then let them practice the secret record of the Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon.

Although the elimination rate is extremely high, only one or two of the ten people who practice this secret record can succeed at most. But after practicing the secret record and turning into a werewolf, his strength can increase tenfold on the original basis. With these werewolves guarding the Ming Sect, foreign enemies would not dare to come and attack easily.

After the son of the World-Honored One took office, of course, he also followed this custom. Not only that, but he also disregarded the lives of his disciples and wantonly refined werewolves. In the end, I got 3,000 elites. But there are at least tens of thousands of members who have died because of this. This is also an important reason why the members of the Persian Ming Sect have always been dissatisfied with the son of the World-Honored One.

These three thousand werewolf armies have all taken the secret medicine. Swear allegiance only to the son of the World-Honored One. Even if the sons of the World-Honored One let them die, they would never frown.

However, after all, Mutel was the original leader of the Persian Ming Sect, and when the son of the World Venerable was refining the werewolves, he also assisted from the side. Therefore, when the son of the World-Honored One is not there, Mutel can also give orders to the army of three thousand werewolves and command them to fight.

After Xiao Sheng asked about the situation, he nodded immediately and ordered, "Very good." Then Mutel, you stay here and straighten out the troops. Pacify the three thousand wolves and don't let them make any trouble. Wait for Ying Tian to send someone back and retake the quarry. Of course ......"

After a pause, Xiao Sheng smiled and said, "You can also leave it alone, and just lead the sect members to flee back to Persia." As long as you feel like you can get away with it. ”

Mutel shuddered and smiled bitterly: "Don't dare, don't dare." The subordinates would never dare. The subordinates will put the soldiers and horses in order as soon as possible and wait for the marshal. ”

Xiao Sheng snorted indifferently. walked over and reached out to grab the son of the World Venerable, and then grabbed Xu Da again. Then summoned the Wind Eagle, took the two of them to jump on the back of the eagle, took off in the air, and rode the wind to Yingtian City.

After a long time of turmoil, before I knew it, it was already dawn. Xiao Sheng harnessed the Wind Striker, bathed in the morning light, and returned to the core of the Marshal Mansion. He was condescending and let out a long howl. Suddenly, everyone in the entire Marshal's Mansion was also shocked.

It didn't take long for Han Lin'er, Su Zhao, Sun Zhang and other four people, Liu Bowen, Li Shanchang, Hu Weiyong, Chang Yuchun, Lan Yu, Tang He, Hua Yun, Hu Dahai, etc., all rushed to hear the sound. Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know what bad things had happened.

However, when they saw Xiao Sheng holding the son of the World Venerable in his left hand and Xu Da in his right hand, jumping down from the back of the eagle and floating to the ground, everyone's surprise had turned into shock. The joy of the crowd also turned into ecstasy.

Coincidentally, everyone rushed up, gossiping, and at the same time tearing open their throats and shouting. All the voices mingled with each other, and at last it became a large cacophony where no one could understand what was being said.

Xiao Sheng frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Calm down! What kind of system is it to be so noisy and shouting? ”

Everyone smiled awkwardly and stopped at the same time. But they looked at each other again, and for a while, no one would speak first.

Han Lin'er has a special status among everyone. There are also fewer scruples. She stepped out of the crowd and asked, "Brother Xiao, this is Xu Da, right? Isn't he defecting to the enemy? Who is this other person? Listen to the breath he breathes...... It seems that the martial arts have been abolished?"

Xiao Sheng nodded and replied, "This is Xu Da." This is the head of the Persian Ming Sect, the old head of the Ming Sect, and the son of the white-clothed Shizun. Last night, I went to Quarry Rock and defeated the son of the white-clothed Shizun. By the way, his martial arts were abolished and he was brought back with Xu Da. ”

The tone of this speech was extremely understated. It's like Xiao Sheng said, it's not about going out to defeat a peerless master. It's as simple as eating dinner and going out for a walk. Everyone present, although they all knew that Xiao Sheng's cultivation was superb, but no one could say how high it was.

On the Yangtze River that day, Lan Yu, Tang He, Hu Dahai and others were also present. The scene of Zhu Yuanzhang being killed by the son of the World Venerable is still in their minds, and it is so clear that they can see it with their eyes closed.

In the impression of the generals of the Marshal Mansion, the son of Shizun is the world's first-class master. Even if he was under Xiao Sheng that day, he was beaten in embarrassment. But he also loses but does not lose the battle, and the momentum is still overwhelming. And in everyone's mind, at that time, the son of Shizun and Zhu Yuanzhang had a vicious fight, which had consumed a lot of real energy. If he fights Xiao Sheng when he is in perfect condition, maybe the number of wins and losses is only five or five.

However, the facts in front of him were clearly told to everyone. In front of Xiao Sheng, he, the so-called leader of the Persian Ming Sect, the supreme master of the Ming God Martial Arts Classics created by himself without a teacher, was simply a ball of flour, and he could pinch it as much as Xiao Sheng wanted. No matter how round it is, it's just a matter of raising your hands.

In an instant, the generals stared at each other in wide eyes, dumbfounded. My mind was dizzy, as if I was in a dream, how dare I believe that this is the truth?

Chang Yuchun took a deep breath. Be the first to come back to your senses. His eyes were like bursting fire, he glared angrily at Xu Da, who was still unconscious, and gritted his teeth and said: "Marshal, Xu Da, this guy, is really unforgivable for his defection to the enemy." Please give him to me. I will justify him according to military law. ”

Xiao Sheng shook his head and said, "Xu Da didn't defect, he just carried out the bitter plan planned by Liu Junshi and pretended to defect to the enemy. In fact, he wanted to induce the son of the white-clothed Shizun to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop when the time came. ”

Chang Yuchun, Tang He, Lan Yu, Hu Dahai and other generals were taken aback. They each looked back at Liu Bowen and asked, "Strategist, is this really the case?"

Liu Bowen was slightly embarrassed, and nodded with a wry smile. Then he sighed: "In vain Xu Da and I worked hard to make plans, but in the end, it turned out to be ...... It's all just a toss-up. It's ridiculous that yesterday in front of the marshal, I was still ashamed. Looking back now, I'm really ashamed. ”

Xiao Sheng smiled and said, "The military advisor doesn't have to blame himself. You don't think about it, but in fact, I have a responsibility. However, after this experience, when the future military advisor is strategizing again, he will definitely be more thoughtful and will not make similar mistakes again. ”

After a pause, Xiao Sheng said again: "The leader of the Persian Ming Sect has been captured alive by me. The vice-leader named Mutel has also surrendered to me.

In the spring, you immediately led your soldiers and horses to Quarry Rock, accepted the surrender of the Persian Ming Sect, and escorted them back to Yingtian. After a good rectification, in the future, we will deal with the Mongol Tartars, this Persian army, is a sharp knife in our hands. ”

Chang Yuchun's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "My subordinates take orders." He immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

Xiao Sheng thought about it, but stopped him again, and said: "Chang Yuchun, I remember that the military advisor seems to have said that you and the Mongolian thirteen wings,. There's a friendship between the singer named Lachi, right?"

Chang Yuchun stopped in amazement. Scratching his hair, he said, "Yes." Marshal, why did you suddenly mention Lachi?"

Xiao Sheng smiled: "Because she is also quarrying rocks now." Beside him, there is also the Mongolian Thirteen Wings called What Wokotai. He was still unconscious when I left. How it is now, then I don't know. ”

Chang Yuchun Meiyu showed a very strange look, nodded, and said, "My subordinates understand." "Three steps into two steps, hurried away. Liu Bowen showed a look of surprise and hesitation, and hesitated: "Wo Kotai? Isn't he controlled by that evil boy named Chen Youliang? Will Chang Yuchun be in danger?"

Xiao Sheng said disappreciably: "The military advisor doesn't have to worry about anything, Chen Youliang. This evil boy will never appear again. After a pause, he raised his hand and said, "Strategist, I know you are anxious to find out what is going on in Quarry Rock. But this is not the place to talk, let's go into the hall and sit down. ”

Put down Xu Da casually and hand him over to Tang He. Xiao Sheng commanded: "Xu Da was injured before, and his vitality was damaged. Take him back and recuperate. By the way, try to find as much ginseng as possible and feed him to drink it thickly. It will be very helpful to recover as soon as possible. ”

Tang He took Xu Da and took the order. Xiao Sheng handed over the son of Shizun to Hu Weiyong. Ning said: "Take this guy down and tie him up." Then hang it on the tower of the city gate, so that everyone who comes and goes can see it. Take care of him, don't let him die. Three days later, he was sentenced to death in the school yard and beheaded for public display to pay tribute to Marshal Zhu's spirit in the sky. ”

Hu Weiyong was in good spirits, bent down and saluted, and shouted, "Obey." He took the son of the World-Honored One, beckoned a few personal guards, and went straight to the ground.

Xiao Sheng glanced at the rest of the people present. Ning said: "The Persian Ming Sect has been defeated, and the outlying strongholds that they captured before need to be received back as soon as possible." Immediately everyone shall go back to put his troops and horses in order, and then send troops to recover the lost territory, and there shall be no mistake. ”

Hu Dahai, Lan Yu, Hua Yun and other generals agreed loudly. With full of excitement in their arms, they left to run errands. Xiao Sheng said to Liu Bowen and Li Shanchang kindly: "Strategist, Mr. Li, let's go in and talk." ”

The two said yes and turned to walk separately. Xiao Sheng was about to take a step, when he suddenly noticed that his sleeve was being pulled. Looking back, I saw Han Lin'er cowardly, and asked pitifully, "Brother Xiao, what about me?"

Xiao Sheng didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It's just that Han Lin'er suddenly revealed such a little woman's expression, and I felt a little surprised. But I didn't think about it. Just nod casually. Han Lin'er immediately smiled happily and happily followed Xiao Sheng into the hall.