When the snow first melted in the spring of the next year, a major event happened in China that shocked the world. Just one year after the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Meng Yuan Empire suddenly mobilized 300,000 cavalry to invade the Ming Dynasty southward. As soon as this was revealed, the world Shocked, the people were frightened, and war broke out again in China! Facing the menacing Mongolian cavalry, the Ming army rose up to resist. On the Ming-Ming battlefield, the Ming army, which had just wiped out the Qing army, exerted strong combat effectiveness. Although the Mongolian cavalry was known as unparalleled in the world, it still encountered a head-on attack. Both sides There was a stalemate for a while, with each other winning or losing. However, the war soon changed. Taking advantage of the stalemate between Mongolia and the Ming Dynasty, the Liao Kingdom in the west suddenly sent troops to attack the cities under Mongolian control, taking a big bite out of the huge Mongol Empire. Come. At the same time, Dali State mobilized all its domestic troops and joined forces with the Ming Dynasty to jointly fight against the Mongolian invasion to the south, which gradually tilted the situation of the war towards the Ming Dynasty camp. However, at this time, Tubo and Xixia unexpectedly sent troops to join the Mongolian camp. All the six countries of China were involved in this huge war, making the war more treacherous and difficult to determine the outcome. As this war deepens, both sides invest more military power. Every moment, countless soldiers die, sons lose their husbands, mothers lose their sons, and every household has people wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety. The lives of soldiers become kings. An inconspicuous skeleton on the road to world domination. The war between the two sides is already in full swing. As the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Xinyi has decided to lead a personal expedition to end this unjust war. But before that, he had to meet the most important person to him. The wife of this world. Han Xiaozhao. After Zhang Xinyi founded the People's Republic of China. Then he married Xiao Zhao and made her his queen. He is also the only emperor in the history of China with only one woman. Entering the inner courtyard, inside the gorgeous palace corridor, what you see is a beautiful girl with an extremely beautiful appearance. Although she is wearing a gorgeous long skirt and a red crown, she can't hide her splendid aura. Three thousand blue hairs were fluttering, placed in the hands of an equally beautiful woman, who was slightly older than Xiao Zhao. With a graceful back and skin as white as jade, she is still a stunningly beautiful lady. The woman holds a wooden comb and gently combs the girl's hair. The two women stand together, their looks are almost similar, like water lilies side by side, and they are incomparably beautiful. After Zhang Xinyi unified the Ming Dynasty, he found Xiao Zhao’s mother, Granny Jinhua. Dai Qisi, who is also the Purple-shirted Dragon King of Ming Cult, mother and daughter recognized each other. Xiao Zhao immediately returned to her real name, Han Xiaozhao. Xiao Zhao heard the sound, looked back, saw the person coming, and immediately said happily: "Master, you are here!" Seeing her daughter's expression, Dai Qisi sighed secretly, nodded slightly towards Zhang Xinyi, and left in a flash. room. Zhang Xinyi stretched out his arms and hugged the approaching girl into his arms. Tenderness, sweetness and infinite love surged into his heart, "Silly girl, why do you still call me Young Master?" Xiao Zhao's big, bright eyes were like the bright moon. Looking into Zhang Xinyi's eyes without blinking, she said sweetly: "Master, no matter what time, you will always be Xiao Zhao's master. And I will always be your little maid." Zhang Xinyi smiled charmingly and said: " "Zhao'er, you said something wrong. You are not only my little maid, but also the mother of my child." He gently moved his hand and placed it on the girl's belly. The girl's soft and white belly was round and smooth, and she was six months pregnant. Swelling high, new life is gestating in the flesh and blood. With his palm covering it, Zhang Xinyi could feel a strong pulse in it. This was his child. With his bloodline, he was destined to be extraordinary from birth, far beyond ordinary people. Xiao Zhao was so shy that she nodded and threw herself into the man's arms. After a long while, she murmured, "Master, what name do you want to give your child after he is born?" Zhang Xinyi's eyes were deep, his thoughts were far away, and he suddenly smiled evilly and said, "Zhao'er, my wife, it's getting late, let's sleep peacefully" When Xiao Zhao heard this, he let out a cry and buried his little head. She fell into the man's arms and never wanted to lift her up again. In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xinyi was fully clothed in armor and riding on a horse. Behind him were the mighty Ming Dynasty soldiers. He took a last deep look at the city head behind him. There, there was a beautiful lady waiting in the distance. He took a deep breath. , a long shout: "Generals, follow me to the battle!" "Go to the battle! Go to the battle! Long live! Long live!" With a shake of the horse's reins, thousands of horses galloped together with thunderous momentum, heading to the front line. On the city wall, Xiao Zhao looked at the man's retreating figure with a pair of bright eyes. For some reason, her heart trembled violently. She felt that something extremely important had left her life. Tears as bright as pearls suddenly rolled down … A few months later, the two armies of Mongolia and the Ming Dynasty fought fiercely for several months. Both sides were victorious. The stalemate was on the bank of the Yangtze River. The formation composed of nearly a million soldiers spread to dozens of miles away. Flags are fluttering and fighting spirit is rising to the sky. A battle to determine the fate of China Continent is going on here. As the emperors and Han emperors from both sides personally marched and supervised the battle, the war became more intense day by day. The wind is blowing, and the mountains and rivers seem to be lamenting the perishability of life. Every day, countless fresh young lives die, and countless bright red blood dyes almost half of the Yangtze River red. On this day, soldiers from both sides fought from early morning to late at night. Both sides suffered heavy casualties and were uncertain about victory or defeat. It was already three o'clock in the night, the bright moon was in the sky, the stars were twinkling, shining down on the earth. The sky was peaceful with light clouds and gentle wind. On the ground, hundreds of thousands of people were engaged in a fierce battle that risked their lives. After several months of fierce fighting, today's battle was the most brutal. The number of casualties on both sides exceeded one hundred thousand, almost exceeding the total of the previous months. Everyone has a hunch that today's battle will be a crucial battle that determines the victory of this battle. The war drums beat and thousands of horses charge. The sound of killing shook the sky and the earth, and in the sky, arrows came and went, like locusts. On the ground, two torrents of steel from different camps collided fiercely. Swords and guns were drawn out, blood was rolling, and broken limbs were flying into the sky. The clang of swords clashing with each other, the roar of war horses on the ground, the sound of cavalry cutting into the flesh, the whimpering of human beings before death all kinds of sounds mixed together, becoming the only sound in this world. tune. Both sides have their own strengths, and the Mongols are skilled in bow and horse. Immediately the fighting skills are superb. Often one person. It can withstand three or four Han Chinese. As for the Han people, their victory was due to their ingenious formation and tacit cooperation, which gradually weakened the Mongolian offensive. With his eagle eyes, Mongolian Khan Temujin was like the top predator on the prairie. He immediately stood on a hill several miles away and personally supervised the battle. Behind him, one of Mongolia's most outstanding generals followed, as the war progressed. He is constantly giving orders, deploying his troops, and controlling the situation on the field. However, his opponent is like the most experienced chess player, constantly responding to the moves. The two sides are going back and forth. This situation has been going on for several months. time. The war was in full swing, and the Mongolian swordsmen also suffered heavy losses. However, the commanders of thousands and centurions were either killed or injured one by one. The blood-stained iron armor was lifted from the front of the formation. And more of them will stay in the battlefield forever. Temujin had experienced hundreds of battles and was an unparalleled hero. He single-handedly developed Mongolia from a grassland tribe that relied on others to a powerful and unrivaled country. Now that he saw this dark and dark fighting, he was secretly shocked and at the same time He was full of pride: "Okay! He is truly a king worthy of respect. I believe that when he cuts off his head, he will also bring an unparalleled sense of satisfaction to this big man!" "Instruct everyone, this big man will supervise the battle!" Tiemu Zhen Gao was perched atop the sweat-treasure hut, looking around with great ambition. He had a premonition that this would be the most glorious moment in his fighting life. This is the most difficult battle for the Great Mongol Empire. However, Temujin is convinced that the land of this most difficult country to conquer will surely be trampled and ravaged under the iron heel of Mongolia. "Yes, big man!" The generals took the order, and the most dangerous front line could not stop "Genghis Khan", not to mention that he was accompanied by Mongolia's most powerful "saint" - "King of Karmapa" Phagpa. With the protection of this saint, no matter how sharp the sword is, no matter how cold the arrow is, it will not be able to hurt a single hair of the big man. But I saw a nine-pin banner raised high, with iron cavalry under green umbrellas and yellow covers, and a group of men and horses galloping near. Temujin, the god in the hearts of all Mongolians, personally supervised the battle and fought. All the Mongolian soldiers shouted in unison: "Long live, long live, long live!" The shouts came from far and near, like a tide, and eventually more than 100,000 people shouted in unison, which was like the sky falling apart. Seeing the arrival of the Great Khan, the morale of the Mongolian officers and soldiers was greatly boosted. Tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers behind the formation, with clanging armor, snatched them out from both sides, all of them fearless of death, and the battle line continued to advance for several miles. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the front line. Temujin looked around and saw a group of men in well-dressed men rushing left and right in the formation, resisting the Mongolian offensive. "There are always many heroes in the south, but unfortunately, under my Mongolian cavalry, they still can't escape the fate of being trampled into meat." Temujin was full of pride and said to his left and right. The battle at Xiangyang City allowed him to see the Central Plains. Where the hero's generosity and tragedy lie, he cannot escape the end of destruction in the end. At this moment, he saw someone. A man he had never seen before, but whose name he had already heard. That man was like a sharp arrow shot from the hand of a god, single-handedly, unparalleled in the world, tearing apart the Mongolian war, and rushing towards here Behind him is a team composed of people with the highest level of martial arts cultivation today. There are only a few dozen people, but they are like thousands of troops, unstoppable. The two sides were originally several miles apart, but in just a moment, the man had already rushed to only one mile away from Temujin. As if sensing Temujin’s gaze, the man suddenly raised his head. His sharp eyes were not affected by the distance at all. He directly spanned the battlefield of thousands of meters and looked directly into Temujin’s face, eyes, and heart. “It’s him!” Next to Temujin, Zhao Min, dressed in men’s clothing, exclaimed. Before everyone could look at him, Zhao Min had already given the answer. Her face was still filled with shock and complexity. She just said: "That person is Xinyi, the leader of the Ming Dynasty." I was so surprised that I never expected that the leader of the other country would actually take the risk himself and fight to the most dangerous front line. Moreover, it was like a god descending, and among thousands of troops, it was like entering an uninhabited land, unstoppable and unstoppable. enemy. "Truly, an unparalleled emperor." Even Temujin was amazed by this man's bravery. "Protect the big man!" All the Mongolian soldiers stood in front of Temujin with shields in hand. Rows of archers bent their bows and nocked arrows at the same time. Thousands of spears. They all pointed at Zhang Xinyi. A command. Suddenly, thousands of arrows were fired from the Mongolian army formation, and the sky was filled with arrows, shooting straight at Zhang Xinyi, even the sunlight was covered. A surprising scene happened. The arrows landed one foot in front of Zhang Xinyi and fell to the ground one after another. The Yimeng people's strong bows and sharp arrows were unable to penetrate his protective energy, and he even had the strength to protect the sitting horse. "This is" The eyes of Dharma King Pasiba, which had been closed, suddenly opened wide. His mind was as calm as water after cultivating in the Canggu Eternal Snow Mountain for a period of time, and for the first time, he was moved. Zhang Xinyi's speed was so fast that even the team behind him could no longer keep up with the speed of his advance. The sword light was like a dream and lightning. The Mongols in front of him fell one after another. He quickly passed the Mongolian center line and was only a few meters away from Temujin. A distance of one hundred meters. "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him" The Mongols were almost crazy. They would never allow this person to hurt their "god". They used various types of weapons, including knives, guns, swords, spears, and arrows. ,ax. Frantically attacking Zhang Xinyi from all directions, vowing to make him stop his attack. But Zhang Xinyi is like a mountain standing in a storm. No matter the strongest wind, it could not shake him at all. The giant sword in his hand just slashed at will, and the terrifying sword energy shot out wildly, harvesting lives crazily. ????????????????????????????????The corpses of all the killed Mongolian soldiers were either frozen in ice, or turned into curled up and charred corpses that seemed to be roasted by flames. Pasiba sighed secretly, and suddenly said to Temujin: "Big man, please run away! Run away! The further away the better!" Temujin was furious, and his hair and beard were spread out, showing a murderous look, "No! I will never give in at this time!" He pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed it at the man, and shouted: "My general, kill the powerful enemy for me!" Pasiba sighed again, he only There is no persuasion to give up, because the other party has already been killed. Zhang Xinyi is only 20 meters away from the Mongol Khan's Jiuyan Dahu. Dozens of strong Mongolian generals with helmets on their heads responded with a roar and killed them with swords. Zhang Xinyi swiped the ice in his hand, and dozens of ferocious human heads rose into the sky! Ten meters. Step in the court, a palm of the palm took one hand, and the layers of steel shield burst out, and the soldiers behind the steel shield screamed high. Five meters. Ba Siba sighed for the third time, took a step forward, and instantly crossed the distance of five meters. He formed seals with his hands, his face was solemn, fluorescent light flowed, the true energy in his body surged wildly, and blood flowed out crazily from the seven orifices. As soon as he made a move, it was pouring. All in all, a shocking blow. "The nine-character mantra mudra, the immovable root seal, the great vajra wheel seal, the outer lion seal, the inner lion seal, the outer seal seal, the inner seal seal, the wisdom fist seal, the sun wheel seal, and the treasure bottle seal. The rhythm of the mantra! The nine seals are unified. ! Duh! " The great master struck with all his strength, and a terrifying energy visible to the naked eye enveloped the air in a semicircle, connecting the power of heaven and earth, vowing to kill the powerful enemy in front of him. Scum! Zhang Xinyi finally stopped. His eyes passed over the murderous weapons waved by the Mongolian army in the sky, amidst the deafening shouts of killing, and then, he smiled slightly. Pasiba suddenly understood the meaning of this smile, which was a smile of recognition for a strong man worthy of respect. Then, Zhang Xinyi punched. No one can tell what kind of punch this is. At this moment,The concept of time and space seems to have completely disappeared. It seems that Pasiba has just made a move, and then he was hit immediately, without any time spent in between. Ba Siba closed his eyes and sighed, and in the next moment, "Boom!" his whole body exploded, turning into a rain of blood that scattered across the land. In the rain of blood, Zhang Xinyi stepped forward slowly. In Temujin's horrified eyes, ice pierced out and passed through his chest. All the Mongolian soldiers present stopped their hands together, and the Han soldiers who were fighting also lowered their swords. The entire battlefield was silent. As soon as the ice was drawn out, Temujin slowly fell from the back of his horse. With a "bang" sound, the sky was filled with dust, which floated and danced in the air. This unparalleled hero, who was arrogant in the world and slaughtered countless cities and countries, finally met the most terrifying opponent in his life, died on the battlefield, and returned to the dust. "Kill him! Avenge the big man!" The Mongolian people woke up from a dream, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Zhang Xinyi. They were so sad about Temujin’s death that they forgot whether they could kill him with their own strength, they only knew how to rush! rush! Rush forward and fight to the death! Suddenly, a long roar rushed out of Zhang Xinyi's mouth, penetrated the sky, and spread ten miles. Under the gaze of thousands of people, he stepped out, as if stepping on invisible stairs, walking towards the clouds step by step, as if he was about to return to the kingdom of God. Everyone's body trembled, and they stared blankly at this myth-like scene. Within a moment, Zhang Xinyi had already reached an altitude of 100 meters. The neat troops of the two countries on the plain below turned into rows of black lines. He was as big as an ant, and he was like a god above the clouds, overlooking all living beings. With one last glance, looking into the distance, he could sense that in the palace thousands of miles away, there was a trace of his blood already born in the world. With a sigh, Zhang Xinyi's figure blurred, like an invisible wind, and disappeared into this world. Everyone was shaken, facing a void, and knelt down Postscript: In the battle between Ming and Meng, Emperor Wu fought on the Yangtze River, destroyed the national master, beheaded the enemy chiefs, and shattered the void. On the day it was broken, Emperor Wen was born. Thirteen years after the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia continued to fight fiercely. Emperor Wen was born. With his young age, he fought for three years and pacified Mongolia. In the next two years, he pacified Xixia, Breakthrough, Daliao, and Li Kingdoms, unified China, and established an unprecedented A powerful prosperous dynasty. Wild notes: In the third year of Emperor Wen's reign, a bandit named Zhu Chongba in the Ming Dynasty plotted to cause rebellion. On the day of the rebellion, all his personnel and his personnel were executed in one day. According to legend, the person who took action was one of Emperor Wu's personal guards, who was highly skilled in martial arts and numbered five hundred people. No one knows his identity so far. After that, he guarded the Ming Dynasty for five hundred years. They all looked similar in appearance and dress, so they were not suspicious of anyone. (To be continued) ps: This chapter is late, sorry, I have revised it again and again to strive for perfection. A five thousand word chapter serves as the end of Jin Yong's chapter. Next, Hupirou will continue to work hard, please support us!