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Everything in the dark world is also evolved from incense. As long as there is enough incense, what can be enjoyed in the sun, and what can be enjoyed in the dark world, even more than in the sun.

Wen Fei nodded and slowly walked past these war souls who had snatched a ball. Although he would like to restrain these war souls sooner or later, there is no hurry now. Let's hang them for a while before talking about them. Only things that cannot be obtained are the best!

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After the heavy rain, the air was particularly fresh. Yanshan was already the boundary between the outside of the Great Wall and the Middle Earth in the Han and Tang dynasties. Naturally, it was not as early as the spring in the southern country. When Wen Fei set out from Tokyo, he was located on the banks of Jinming Pool in the Central Plains, and the willow trees had already sprouted. Most of the places here were still bleak, but in an inconspicuous place, the earth had already rejuvenated and was quietly dyed with green.

Wen Fei climbed the Great Wall now, and saw that the Great Wall had already been extremely dilapidated. Even the key pass such as Gubeikou had not been renovated for many years.

This is the natural barrier of the Han family. When the Han family was strong, the army would set out continuously from here to conquer those outside the border and establish counties. If the Han family declined, it could use this natural barrier to block the barbarian army's southward movement. It was precisely the advancement and retreating and defending.

Think about it, no matter whether it was during the Han and Tang dynasties, the land of Youzhou was the place where the Han elite soldiers came out. Relying on this mountain range and this wall to block the barbarian cavalry.

Even six or seven hundred years later, if it were not for Wu Sangui's release of Shanhaiguan and giving up this natural barrier, the Han family's rivers and mountains would not have fallen so easily.

As a descendant of later generations, Shangfu and the guardian Tianshi of the Song Dynasty, walking on the city wall built by the ancestor dragon, looking at the Great Wall built with rammed earth, most of the time have disappeared. The only things that can be seen are occasionally tall earth platforms. For a moment, I was also unable to feel myself.

The Han and Tang dynasties made their progress and established countless counties in Liaodong and western Liaoning, making the city wall look pale and useless. The Song Dynasty lost Yanyun and was beyond reach. The Liao people were nomadic and had a land of thousands of miles. This place was just the hinterland, and the city wall was even more forgotten.

It was only in the middle and late Ming Dynasty that the Han army weakened again and the border was getting worse and worse, so the reconstruction of this city wall was something that could be seen in later generations.

In the past and later generations, Wen Fei climbed up the beacon step by step and saw that the altar had been laid out. The 100,000 troops, whether it was the Divine Power Army, the Divine Punishment Army, or the Liao army that had just surrendered to the Song Dynasty, became quiet.

Wen Fei held a beautiful sacrificial essay written by the famous scholar in his hand. He looked at it, but threw the sacrificial essay aside. It was a joke. The many rare words inside made Master Wen almost think that he had been educated for so many years and was still illiterate, and he probably couldn't even recite it as he recited it.

He simply left the manuscript and stood up openly. When he reached the current realm of Master Wen’s great heavenly being, even a word of Tianxian was not fake.

"Yanshan is the old land of the Han family. The Great Wall was built for the Wuzu Dragon. For thousands of years, countless heroes and warriors have guarded China here and sprinkled with blood.

However, since the late Tang Dynasty, the Shi family is unworthy. They betrayed my Yanyun land, exchanged their family's honor, and praised the Khitan. They are really a traitor!

This has caused the land of our country to sink into the fishy smell, and the Han family's clothes and hats have been left since then. It has been more than a hundred years since then. Now, our emperor, Song, has been blessed by the heaven, earth, ghosts, gods, mountains, rivers, and country, and has been the authentic Han family and the orthodox descendants of China. He has been awakened late and night, and has prepared troops and horses. His emperor, Song Shangfu, is the Heavenly Master of the Protector of the Country, and the Taoist leader. He inherits the fortune of the ancestors of the gods, swears to fight against the people, and swears to fight the north, restore China, and make a living.

To govern the mountains and rivers, to govern the great Song Dynasty, to govern the ghosts and gods, to pay homage to the heroes and spirits, to worship the heroes and to enjoy the delicacies!”

It is impossible for tens of thousands of troops to gather in one place and spread within a radius of more than ten miles.

However, Wen Fei did not raise his voice at all, and every word spreads directly into everyone's ears. This sacrificial text was originally simple, but I couldn't understand it. As soon as the sound came into my ears, I could understand it naturally. There was a kind of generous and cool tragic smell that made everyone who heard it became excited.

With Wen Fei's sacrifice, let alone the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty, even the soldiers and horses of the Liao Kingdom that had just surrendered were mostly Han people. At this time, I naturally felt mixed feelings.

With the various doctrines compiled by Master Wen Datian, various rap forms have been spread throughout the world, foreign barbarians and internal Chinese, and various concepts have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people over the years.

Not only did the people of the Song Dynasty believe what Master Wen Datian said, the orthodox theory of China. Even as various channels flowed into the territory of Liao, countless people from the north also had various thoughts.

At this moment, the sacrifices that Master Wen Datian recited by himself were even more touched. No matter what, the Song Dynasty is now the richest and most advanced country in the world today.

The huge centripetal force brought by the advantages of this civilization is far beyond people's imagination. Just like Lao Mi in later generations, she was called the Lighthouse Kingdom.

Now the civilizational advantages of the Song Dynasty over other countries are much stronger than that of the Lighthouse Kingdom in later generations.

With this civilizational advantage, coupled with the subtle propaganda and public opinion war that Master Wen has been carrying out since his time travel, it has magnified many times.

Moreover, the Liao people had a rough jurisdiction and their control over the people was less than one percent of the braids in later generations, so they didn't even look into this.

But as soon as Wen Fei's words fell, a green cow and white horse were slaughtered by a knife, and blood splashed into the beacon tower.

The jade bi was too tight and was directly thrown into the fire. The thick smoke just now, and the weather that had just sunny for a while became unpredictable again.

In a blink of an eye, the wind and grass were blowing on the mountains on all sides, the shade of trees shaking, and it started to rain again. It was like a ghost in the mountain crying at night, and even tens of thousands of troops could not suppress the yin energy. It made the generals of the commanders change their faces.

I saw countless bright spots like fireflies flying up from inside and outside the city wall, between the majestic circling mountains and rivers. They gradually formed a place like a light curtain.

The originally dark sky was illuminated by this light again. Countless pictures flashed through the light curtain, all of which were bloody storms, swords, guns, and sword formations. They were all the situations where countless Han families fought with the invading Hu people here.

Wen Fei remained silent when he saw this, and later shouted: "Thank you!"

With a command, the army saluted in unison, as if it had been practiced.

With a rumbling sound, thousands of white lights soared into the sky, like a pillar of heaven, quickly converging into the pillar of luck of the Song Dynasty.

The white air that was originally spreading on the Yanyun land suddenly broke through the barriers and merged with the world and people of the Song Dynasty.

In the dark world, the changes are even more tremendous, which is simply earth-shaking.

An army rushed into the stormy Youzhou City God from both sides. The countless gods and Buddhas worshipped by the Khitans for two hundred years looked silently, and no one dared to intervene.

But this is a lonely army after all. Although he is brave and just awakened from the endless dark sleep, he does not gain the upper hand after all, after all, he breaks into the Youzhou City God.

Tens of thousands of war souls followed the call of Master Wen and woke up from the darkest sleep. They rushed into the Khitan Youzhou Yinsi and wanted to do something to change the world.

However, the Khitans have been operating here for more than two hundred years. Although the storm is now in turmoil and the dragon vein remains. However, with its profound background, it is still difficult to distinguish from the lonely army.

Arms emerged from the depths of the underworld and surrounded this lonely army.

The army of the Sui and Tang dynasties was originally divided, but they were all broken by now. They no longer had the clear distinction and were united in one place. They all had the commander-in-chief of Mai.

Although Emperor Taizong was defeated by the city of Anshi and failed to destroy Goryeo, strategically, he naturally failed. However, in terms of tactics, he did not suffer any loss, not as big as Emperor Yang of Sui, nor did he die in battle. Therefore, the soul of the Tang army is not as good as that of the heroes of the Sui army.

At this time, he was actually in desperate situation. The general, known as Mai Gong, was not moved at all. Even the armor on his body was already broken again, even more embarrassed than when he died in Jiqiao.

However, his face did not change at all, and he did not even expect reinforcements to arrive. Since responding to the call of Master Wen and rising up in the heart of the Liao people, he has now developed his ideological awareness.

The city of Youzhou in the sun has been recovered, and the battle in the underworld continues. Even if they all died in battle again, it is not worth it.

Thinking of this, Mai Gong dodged the feather arrow that had been shooting towards the door, but used his shoulder armor to take the initiative to face another feather arrow. Now that he wanted to avoid all the attacks, it was impossible. It was just a choice whether to be slightly injured or seriously injured.

Less than one-third of the soldiers under him were. If the battle in the sun was so fierce, he would naturally be defeated and fled. However, the battle in the dark world would have to fight one soldier and one soldier.

Like the soldiers and horses of the Yinsi of Youzhou, they took advantage of the benefits of the City God. Those who died in battle continued to resurrect from the City God and joined the siege of them again.

The Han army was fighting less and less, but the defenders of Youzhou Yinsi never decreased much.

But at this moment, when we were at the end of our journey, a purple light came down in the dark sky of the dark world, which even made the nearby Youzhou bleak.

"It's luck, dynasty dragon energy!"

Then he saw the purple dragon aura turning into a purple dragon with all scales and armor. He opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar. A divine dragon waved his tail and whipped hard on the Youzhou City God.
Chapter completed!