This is war.

Yes, this is war.

In Guo Jing's eyes, in Huang Rong's eyes, and even in Jinlun's eyes, this is just a gathering of martial arts people.

Even Huang Rong, who was the most attentive, didn't think too far.

But for Zhao Hao, it was different.

From the moment the Mongols moved south, the war had begun.

Since Mongolia wants war, give it war.

Therefore, the Power Gang brazenly faced the battle without the slightest hesitation.

And war, on the other hand, kills people.

I'm sorry, in war, the outdated way of fighting has long been eliminated.

Only a group of old-fashioned and rigid Jianghu people are still sticking to this stupid and ridiculous rule.

Singled out?

Who gives you the chance to go head-to-head on the battlefield.

"You...... You...... I...... I'm ......" Jin Lun pointed at Zhao Hao, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

The people of the Power Gang did not do anything to the Golden Wheel.

Faithful, they are not white~ idiots, although the golden wheel is not invincible in their eyes, but it is not something that any of them can win one-on-one.

Even if they join forces, there is no hope in the short term.

Of course, a character of this level is handed over to the boss.

"White~idiot is really white~idiot, until now, I still can't see the situation clearly. Zhao Hao said disdainfully.

Jin Lun is a person who can be called strong in martial arts and tough in temperament.

Otherwise, it's simply not worth mentioning.

He thinks he is smart, but in fact, his IQ is really average. He thinks he has excellent concentration, but in fact, his psychological quality is extremely poor.

If it weren't for his talent being too good, and he really worked hard in practice, he would definitely not have achieved what he is now.

Even so, in Zhao Hao's eyes, it is still nothing.

The dragon elephant ninefold golden wheel, the real strength can only be said to be similar to Zhao Hao, who first met Huang Yaoshi.

"Central Plains Martial Arts, is it so much to rely on more to win?" Jin Lun asked through gritted teeth.

Their group, except for him, Huo Du and Darba, the rest of them are not worth mentioning, and they are not even a third-rate master.

On Zhao Hao's side, except for Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er, all of them were dispatched.

Huo Du died due to the joint efforts of Yiyi, Linlin and Li Mochou, Yiyi and Linlin's strength alone is not necessarily worse than Huo Du, and Li Mochou's own strength is far superior to Huo Du.

The three of them joined forces, and the ending of Huo Du's instant killing was doomed.

Darba is gifted with natural powers, and the destructive power that this kind of person can cause on the battlefield is amazing, but it is easy to be restrained when fighting alone.

The martial arts of faithfulness are already above Darba, and after cultivating the "Nine Yang Divine Skills", they are even more stable than Darba.

With him confronting Darba head-on, Yang Guo also joined the battlefield under the command of the entourage who killed Jinlun, Yiyi, Linlin and Li Mochou also freed up their hands after killing Huo Du, and Darba's fate naturally had no suspense.

Of course, even if Zhao Hao's side is devastating to win, but as Jinlun said, it is indeed relying on more to win.

However, Zhao Hao never cared about this.

Zhao Hao shook his head and said indifferently: "I just rely on more to win, that is, there are more people to bully you and fewer people, how do you behave?"

Jin Lun sniffed the words.

Rules are only useful when they are spoken.

Zhao Hao doesn't talk about the rules, what can Jinlun do?

He couldn't do anything.

Moreover, who says that you have to go it alone?

How many Mongolians are there, and how many are Han Chinese?

Going it alone?

Jin Lun is stupid, Guo Jing is stupid, and even Huang Rong is stupid, but Zhao Hao is not stupid.

Again, sorry, it's war.

War, on the other hand, has always been about victory and defeat, not about fairness.

"Your Highness, you ......" Guo Jing wanted to speak and stopped.

He couldn't accept this kind of behavior, but he didn't dare to accuse Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao shook his head.

So Guo Jing is really not suitable to be a general.

His character is too loyal, and on the battlefield, he is particularly vulnerable to being targeted and set traps.

The most important thing is that this kind of character can easily make him make wrong judgments.

Like now.

"Guo Jing, if you meet the three masters and apprentices of Jinlun alone today, do you think they will besiege you?" Zhao Hao asked.

"They are them, I am me. Guo Jing said.

Zhao Hao waved his hand and said categorically: "It's no different, Guo Jing, this is a war, not a competition." ”

Zhao Hao looked around, his voice was firm and low, and said: "Everyone, this is a war, from the moment the Mongolian army marched south, the war has already begun. And I, we, have no way back. Xiangyang must be defended, so we must kill. The Power Gang has already killed 10,000 disciples, and more will be killed in the future. Even at this time, when you are still struggling with the personal dignity of the warriors, some of them are still in close contact with the Mongolian army. ”

Inside Guiyunzhuang, someone lowered his head.

"Many people in the Power Gang are also martial arts people and disciples of the rivers and lakes, but they will never be entangled in the personal dignity of martial artists, nor will they be entangled in the so-called fighting alone. When the country is about to perish, is your dignity valuable?"

Guo Jing finally lowered his head.

"When a country and a nation are about to lose their dignity, the only thing that can bring dignity is victory, not some bullshit personal persistence and glory of warriors. In war, only the result is needed, not the process. ”

In the end, Zhao Hao looked directly at the golden wheel and said word by word: "Mongolia wants war, I will give you war." I only hope that Mongolia can afford the price behind the war. ”

Jin Lun felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

The Song Dynasty had millions of soldiers and civilians, and if everyone was like this, what would the Mongols use to conquer the Song Dynasty?

How many people are there in Mongolia?

Fighting for the number of people, the Song Dynasty was in an absolute advantage.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Kaneran.

Such a person cannot be an unknown person.

"The leader of the Power Gang, Zhao Hao, the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, you are satisfied with this answer. Zhao Hao said.

Jin Lun was stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"The leader of the power gang turned out to be the leader of the power gang. I Jinlun was conceited all my life, but I didn't expect that I would be caught in the net and die unjustly. "Golden Wheel Road.

Knowing the identity of Zhao Hao's power gang leader, Jin Lun also unloaded the last trace of luck.

He didn't stand a chance.

How could Zhao Hao possibly give him a chance?

"Say, how are you going to let me die?

He knew he wasn't lucky today, but he never thought about suicide.

Although he was not a warrior, he still had his dignity as a Mongolian national division.

And dying in battle is the only way he can maintain his dignity.

Even if he dies, he must make Zhao Hao pay enough price before he dies.

Zhao Hao saw Jin Lun's thoughts, but he just smiled faintly.

"You're really not as important as you think, but since you want to die, I'll play with you. ”

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