History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

Chapter 51 Big Star

Looking at Yang Xiao with cold eyes, Xian Yutong was a little scared, a little frightened and angry, did I provoke you?

Yang Xiao is now the Bright Left Envoy of the Ming Cult, the person with the highest status in the Ming Cult, who exercises the right to act as the leader of the Ming Cult. Once he vents his anger on himself, although the Huashan faction is destroyed, it will be destroyed, but he cannot die without losing the support of the Huashan faction. , Those people that I have offended, will definitely not let me go.

Under everyone's playful eyes, Xian Yutong's face was pained, his heart was bleeding, he handed over 100 value points to Zeng Xiaoxian, and when he accepted the 100 value points, Zeng Xiaoxian immediately beamed with joy and laughed strangely.

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

Hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian took a deep breath and explained, "Since ancient times, there have been wars and conflicts. For ordinary soldiers, there is no distinction between good and evil. Most soldiers can't enjoy it. fruit."

"From the owner, as I said before, the merits of heaven and virtue can only be obtained by doing good deeds. Obviously, war should not be included in this list. Therefore, there are rumors among generals, no matter whether it is a famous general or a general who has been defeated in every battle. There are too many killings and the loss of Yin virtue, it is difficult to pass on the theory of three generations."

"As for Guo Daxia in front of me, although he is a loyal and kind person, it is basically impossible to obtain so many merits of heaven, but why did he obtain so many merits of heaven?" Zeng Xiaoxian said, eyebrows raised involuntarily Picking, a little excited, much more listeners than my midnight broadcast, and all of them are focused.

"While Guo Daxia has been guarding Xiangyang City all year round, he has not done anything else at all. In the Wanjie Building, there must be more than one court general. They have also guarded the border. However, not only did they not have the slightest merit of heaven, but they also had evil spirits."

Zeng Xiaoxian had a confident face, and his body and limbs were doing strange movements, "The reason is not because of Guo Daxia, so it must be in Mongolia."

"Presumably, most people here have heard of the Yuan Dynasty. From historical records, nearly 70 million people were directly slaughtered by the Yuan army in the Song Dynasty, plus Central Asia, West Asia and In Western Europe, the number of people who died in the hands of Mongolian Yuan is about 200 million, how many people in Mongolian Mongolia, one million? Ten million?"

"So on average, each Mongolian soldier killed at least dozens of ordinary people, or even nearly a hundred ordinary people, instead of soldiers fighting on both sides..." (I will not write below, to prevent being harmonious, interested You can check the information yourself)

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

As for the history of China, it is natural that the legend of Condor Heroes is somewhat different from the history of Zeng Xiaoxian's world, but in general, there is no difference, at least in terms of Mongolia.

Listening to Zeng Xiaoxian's explanation, everyone understood a little bit. The soldiers Guo Jing killed were Yuan soldiers whose hands were stained with the blood of countless innocent people. Killing them would naturally gain certain merits. Guo Jing has guarded Xiangyang City for decades. , I don't know how many battles I have experienced, and I don't know how many yuan soldiers died under his hands.

However, this method does not work for them at all. Those martial arts people from Yitian Tulongji were a little proud just now, and then they remembered that those Mongolian troops who wantonly massacred the people had already died of old age.

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

"Hero Guo, I don't know if there is still a crisis in Xiangyang City. I am willing to lead an army of one million to help Hero Guo guard Xiangyang." Tang Xuanzong Li Longji held Guo Jing's big hand tightly and said expectantly.

The current Emperor Xuanzong Li Longji of the Tang Dynasty had just founded the Kaiyuan Prosperity, and the warehouses were full of grain and grass, and the armor of the soldiers was strong and well-equipped.

There are also tens of thousands of mercenaries, and the prosperity of the soldiers is close to the Zhenguan period.

Guo Jing was a little moved when he heard the words. Guo Jing had naturally heard of Tang Xuanzong Li Longji's name. Gathering an army of one million would be effortless for the Tang Dynasty to restore its prosperity.

"En?" Guo Jing just wanted to nod his head in agreement, but was secretly called out by Huang Rong. Although Guo Jing didn't know why, he still chose to believe in Rong'er, the most icy and intelligent girl in his heart.

"Guo Daxia, my Shaolin Temple has thirty first-class masters and five innate realm masters. Our Shaolin Temple completely listens to Guo Daxia's command." The abbot Cixuan at the side, urged by the other chiefs, vowed, there is no moral integrity Morality, Shaolin Temple is going to kill people.

No, it's demon protection!

"Guo Daxia, our Mingjiao has 200,000 followers, each of whom has a good skill, and they all listen to Guo Daxia." Yang Xiao of Mingjiao also said eagerly, slow, there is no place for him ?

"Hero Guo, as long as you agree, we, the eight kingdoms of the Ming and Song Dynasties, will mobilize the country's most elite one million coalition troops to help you wipe out the Mongolian army."

"Hero Guo, our Wudang sect..."

"Guo Daxia, our gang of beggars..."

"Guo Daxia, we are the Xiaoyao faction..."

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Guo Jing was a little overwhelmed. In front of him, all the enthusiastic gang leaders, heads, and emperors of the empire, as for those martial arts people who have no family and no sect, they will have been squeezed out of the circle.

"Everyone be quiet." Huang Rong turned her eyes 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 I will call everyone."

"Hero Guo, Mrs. Guo, I know that the Song Dynasty is short of food and grass, and I, Tang Dynasty, are willing to give the two of them free of charge, five million stones of food and grass." Tang Xuanzong Li Longji said calmly, as if what he just said was five hundred catties of food.

Emperor Chongzhen and these emperors gasped one by one. They were also emperors. They had to collect one million stones, food and grass from all over the country, but it was just a trivial matter for Tang Xuanzong Li Longji.

However, five million stones, grain, and grass are really nothing to Datang. It only needs to take a small part of it from several warehouses that are already full.

"Thank you, Emperor Tang, my husband and I are here to thank you." Huang Rong gently pulled Guo Jing, and Guo Jing clasped his fists in gratitude.

When Tang Xuanzong Li Longji heard the words, a smile could not help showing on the corner of his mouth, just accept it.

"I sent 1,000 three-eyed guns to two people from the Ming and Song Dynasties. These three-eyed guns are very powerful. No matter whether it is leather or armor, they will be killed under the three-eyed gun." Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian said a little bit reluctantly. , if it wasn't for the other emperors who gave him generous rewards, he would not have handed over the few firearms in the first place.

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

However, after a white man in a denim leather jacket proposed to send 10,000 AK47s, Zhou Yang directly rejected it. There was no legal concept in ancient times. , I don't know how much chaos it will cause.

Those martial arts sects were a little dazed, but soon, Abbot Xuanci of Tianlong Babu gave Guo Xiang three small Shaolin Temple pills, and other sects gave some treasures of the sect to Guo Xiang. , accept all the atmosphere.

Surrounded by a group of emperors and giants from various gangs and factions in the martial arts, Guo Jing and the three left Wanjielou with joy on their faces.

After Guo Jing left, although there were some people who traded the merits of heaven, but the ones with the most merits among them were not even one-tenth of Guo Jing's.

The emperors of Chongzhen also left excitedly after inquiring about the affairs of the Qing Dynasty from several modern people.

After a while, there were only a few people left in Wanjielou.

"Why don't you go?" Zhou Yang looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, who was shy, and asked curiously.

"Shopkeeper, I wonder if big stars are being cultivated here?" Zeng Xiaoxian rubbed his hands together and asked expectantly.

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