Chapter 117 Settle an account for Daming!

However, the attention of the imperial examination was overshadowed by the news that the Mongolian and Yuan missions had entered Beijing.

The common people all know that some time ago, the Oala army was almost wiped out in the pass, and the Oirat king was captured first. This time, the Mongolian Yuan Mission came to Beijing to discuss the matter of redemption.

What people in the Jianghu hear the most is that Fang Yeyu, the closed disciple of Meng Yuan No.1 magician Pang Ban, challenged the younger generation of the northern martial arts school. Ye Yu, a young warrior whose reputation was only spread in the Meng Yuan martial arts, became famous in the Ming martial arts.

Many people in the martial arts world share the same hatred, and they hate this person deeply, hoping that someone can suppress him.

It's just that there are very few Zhixuan masters who are less than 25 years old.

After the mission entered the capital, Fang Yeyu also entered the capital, and set up a ring in the capital, welcoming the young warriors of Ming Dynasty to challenge.

Naturally, there are warriors who are full of vigor and blood to challenge, but there are very few people who can force him to move a step.

In the restaurant, there was a mixed bag of good and bad people, from three schools and nine streams, everyone from martial arts people to ordinary people were talking about Fang Yeyu's stepping down from the ring.

"It's been two days, and Fang Yeyu has never been defeated. You people have always boasted of your strength, why can't you even beat a young man?"

Some people in the Jianghu blushed: "What do you know, there are not many people in Ming Dynasty who can beat Fang Yeyu, but there are not many people in the younger generation who can beat him.""

This Fang Yeyu is indeed an evildoer. Before he was 25 years old, his strength surpassed most people's lifetime efforts, and he was also the closed disciple of Meng Yuan No. 1 Pang Ban. Not to mention the younger generation, even those seniors may not be in this realm. is his opponent. "

"So that's the case? So, Meng Yuan's fighters are stronger than my Ming?"

"Nonsense! It's just that many people don't bother to make a move. Just look, Fang Yeyu won't be arrogant for long!!"

"Hehe, anyway, what I see now is that Fang Yeyu hasn't met any opponents yet. Although he hasn't practiced martial arts, I watched the whole process in the past two days. Among the dozens of challengers, only five challengers forced him to use his hands. , there are only two that forced him to move."

Suddenly, an ordinary person asked strangely: "This Fang Yeyu is a member of the Mengyuan royal family and a member of the Mengyuan mission. The imperial court should have someone who can match it. Why didn't the imperial court take action to suppress it?"

Fang Xing listened to their discussion the whole time, and couldn't help but say at this moment: "Fang Yeyu didn't say between the lines that he wanted to challenge the masters of the Ming court. The face is dignified and bright, and there is still some bearing."

"So I can only let this Fang Yeyu be arrogant in my Daming capital?"

There is a person in the Jianghu who is indignant. These people in the Jianghu usually walk in the Jianghu, and they bite the court eagle claws. The dog official should die, and the dog emperor is stupid.

But once outsiders, especially the Mongolian Yuan warriors, came to trample on the dignity of the Ming Dynasty warriors, these people in the rivers and lakes would immediately fight against each other.

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"Did you find anything?" In the embassy, ​​Meng Chixing looked at Basiba who had returned.

Ba Siba's eyes flickered: "I dare not enter the palace. Although it seems that the security is far from the point where I can't enter, but as soon as I get close, there is a sense of danger."

At this time, Pang Ban came in from the window lightly like a ghost, and said in a deep voice, "I feel the same way, but it's not surprising. I'm on the mission list, so it's normal to be on guard."

Si Hanfei said, "Do you know what news I found out?"

"what?"

Meng Chixing, Pang Ban and Sihanfei all looked at him.

"Emperor Ming reduced the 26 guards to 7 guards. Excluding Jin Yiwei, there are nearly 7 people, and these [-] people practice once a day and eat three meals a day."

Meng Chixing smiled softly: "It seems that Emperor Ming wanted to make his emperor's army elite, but it's a pity that soldiers who have never been on the battlefield can't be called elite no matter how they are trained. Emperor Ming spent a lot of manpower and material resources , is bound to be in vain.”

Si Hanfei shook his head: "I got the news and thought the same as you, so I witnessed with my own eyes one by one. I saw tigers and wolves, full of evil spirits, and they could eat at least dozens of catties of meat and meat for every meal. food."

"Emperor Ming is crazy? The Ming Kingdom can't afford it!"

"If this continues, these 7 people may destroy the Ming country!"

"Could it be that we overestimated Emperor Ming, who is a warlike emperor?"

"I hope that the Ming Kingdom can maintain the size of 7 people, and it is better to continue to expand, so that in half a year, the Ming Kingdom will collapse by itself."

Si Hanfei was also a person who led troops to fight back then, and was very proficient in all military matters, with a smile on his face:

"¨Does Emperor Ming think that everyone in the world is stupid? Everyone knows that an army of warriors is naturally very powerful. It is almost unrivaled on the battlefield, but no country maintains an army of more than [-] warriors. "

"In addition to the natural consumption of too much food and meat by warriors, once they go out to fight, the pressure on logistics will be more than ten times that of ordinary troops."

As Si Hanfei said, he even settled an account for Daming.

"The grain production areas in the Ming Dynasty are all in the south, and it is nearly [-] kilometers to transport to the important town of Jiubian. One hundred catties of grain are transported to the important town of Jiubian, and forty catties are consumed on the road."

"If the Ming Kingdom really sends out these [-] troops, we don't need to resist, we just need to keep retreating and pull the front line to a distance that the Ming Kingdom's logistics cannot bear, and they will have to retreat."

Si Hanfei sneered in his heart, and couldn't help despising that Emperor Ming was a fool, he was an extreme person in military (obtained) matters, he believed that logistics was what fighting wars, and his philosophy was that logistics was even more important than the combat effectiveness of the army.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di attacked the capital of Mengyuan several times. The Emperor Mengyuan was so frightened that he wanted to move the capital, but why did Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di's army retreat in the end?

Without him, the local grain transportation in Ming Dynasty was more than [-] kilometers, and the straight-line distance to the capital of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty was more than [-] kilometers. Such a long front puts more pressure on logistics than a mountain, almost equivalent to being on the edge of a cliff. Dance, if one is not good, the logistics will collapse, and the army will be defeated.

The logistics consumption of these 7 people is comparable to that of an army of millions. Although the combat power of the army may be unparalleled in the world, Si Hanfei is not afraid at all. Against the [-] troops, there is only one strategy to follow:

Avoid its edge!

Stretching the front line will drag down its logistics ratio.

Win without fighting! .

Chapter 118 Wants to Sweep the Martial Arts!

"Leaving aside the military affairs, do you have a clue about the fairy fate?" Pang Ban brought the topic back.

"No clue!"

All three of them were surprisingly consistent on this question.

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"Meiniang, Qinglong, Cao Zhengchun, Grand Tutor, Liu Dufeng, if you were asked to choose the one that is most attractive to people in the world, what would it be?"

"Divine skill?"

"woman?"

"Millions of money?"

"Power?"

"Glorious ancestors?"

All five expressed their thoughts.

Zhu Qiyu chuckled and shook his head: "Meiniang's words are close, you say, if there is an opportunity that can make people break through the land gods, what will happen?"

Zhuge Zhengwo said solemnly: "It will attract the attention of all the people in the Jianghu, and they will all go back to snatch it. It can be predicted that there will inevitably be a bloody storm that sweeps the martial arts world, not only in Ming Dynasty, but people in the martial arts world from other countries will come to snatch it!"

Land fairy!

One man is the enemy of the country!

Increase life by three hundred!

It can be said that as long as one is a martial arts practitioner, no one wants to become a land god!

Everyone knows that Master Wudang Zhang is indifferent to fame and wealth, but when the opportunity of a land god appears in front of him, do you think he will grab it?

All 100 people in the martial arts will be crazy!

Qinglong, Liu Dufeng and others were a little puzzled, they didn't understand why Zhu Qiyu called them here and brought this up.

Could it be that His Majesty has the chance to become a land god?

At this point, several people's breathing became slightly rapid.

MD, who doesn't want to be a land fairy!

Zhu Qiyu changed the subject: "Don't you think that Daming has too many martial arts schools?"

"Although these sects are within the territory of the Ming Dynasty, they are clearly separated from the imperial court. They are like cancerous tumors that parasitize the Ming Dynasty. For example, the Shaolin Temple occupies more than one million acres of fertile land but does not pay taxes. Many big sects steal and dominate one side, relying on their own strength. , disrespecting the court law."

"Liu Dufeng, you are in charge of the six doors, so you should have a deep understanding of this."

Liu Dufeng nodded heavily: "The chivalry uses martial arts to violate the prohibition. I have a deep understanding. For some people in the martial arts world, some sects are like bullshit to the court's laws."

Cao Zhengchun's words were even more extreme: "According to what I see, all martial arts figures should be killed! The so-called chivalry, robbing the rich and helping the poor are all trampling on the laws of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhuge Zhengwo shook his head slightly: "Director Cao is a bit extreme. There are still many martial arts people who serve the country and the people. I am from the Zizai Sect. I and my three senior brothers all served for the court. Limit and I failed to compete for success, the opportunity was not good, and we gradually went astray."

Qinglong opened his mouth and said: "The words of the Taifu and Governor Cao are good. I have served in Jinyiwei for half my life. I have dealt with people in the Jianghu as much as the gods. I deeply think that most of the people in the martial arts are cancerous. One hundred Martial arts people will definitely not kill 70 people!"

"His Majesty."

Qinglong looked at Zhu Qiyu: "Do you want to sort out the martial arts forces? I am willing to do the work of dogs and horses!"

Zhu Qiyu smiled lightly: "How is it enough to sort out the power of the martial arts? I want to do it once and for all!"

He gently moved the table with his index finger:

"As Taifu said, an opportunity to become a land god will attract all people in the world to snatch it. Isn't this a good opportunity to catch all?"

Zhuge Zhengwo was shocked: "Your Majesty, do you want to completely wipe out the martial arts?"

In Zhu Qiyu's short sentence, he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and seemed to smell the strong smell of blood coming from his nostrils.

"Wulin that doesn't respect the imperial court doesn't matter if it doesn't exist."

Zhu Qiyu said indifferently.

"Teacher, you should be clear in your heart that although there are sects like the Zizaimen in the martial arts that serve the country and the people, and there are sects like the Wudang sect that take money by accident, but the vast majority of people in the martial arts should be killed."

Zhuge Zhengwo let out a long sigh: "What's your majesty's plan?"

"The Mongolian Yuan Mission is in Beijing, and Pang Ban and Si Hanfei are also there. Let them witness the chance of this so-called land god. The authenticity should be enough. (cgcb)"

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When the group left, Qinglong and the others were still full of excitement. Their participation would be a major event that would affect the world. Once it was done, they would be able to leave their names in history.

"Commander Qinglong thinks, how likely is this to happen?" Liu Dufeng said.

Qinglong's heart moved, and he replied cautiously: "Your Majesty has a great talent, so this matter is naturally possible."

Liu Dufeng sneered: "Smart people don't have to be confused. Your Majesty probably wasn't sure, so he asked for our opinion."

Qinglong shook his head and said with a smile: "The god catcher probably misunderstood me, I think this can be done!"

He raised his voice, clanging like swords rubbing against each other: "These people from the rivers and lakes walk across the rivers and lakes with swords and swords, occupying mountains, rivers and mountains to become kings and hegemons, stealing and occupying good land, killing people, setting fires and even assassinating officials."

"Your Majesty wants to do this unprecedented feat, I must be completely devastated and die!"

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

Liu Dufeng sighed three difficult words.

There are many schools in the martial arts of the Great Ming Dynasty, and masters emerge in endlessly. If they are just ordinary masters, surrounded by a large army, they will naturally have no power to resist.

But once he reaches Master Xuanzong, if there are no masters of the same level to restrain him, an army of thousands of people may not be able to surround and kill him.

If the Celestial Phenomenon Grandmaster, then it will be even more difficult to kill.

If this kind of master wants to escape, even an army of ten thousand people may not be able to stop him.

Even some celestial masters who are alone are hard to find.

It is because of the great masters of Tianxiang and Zhixuan in the Jianghu that the imperial court and the Jianghu martial arts maintain a balance and fear each other.

I hope His Majesty's plan will attract enough martial arts people to come and snatch it.

"If it's easy, what else do we need to do!"

Qinglong said lightly.

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This time, Zhu Qiyu met the Mongolian Yuan Mission not in the palace, but outside the palace.

On the brand-new high platform, Zhu Qiyu sat on the dragon chair. On the left and right sides were all the officials of the imperial court and members of the Mongolian Yuan Mission.

There are hundreds of people on the high platform of Nuo Da, sitting on both sides, leaving a wide stepped passage in the middle.

At the end of the passage, there is the Mongolian and Yuan Missions. The messengers took the envoys and stepped up the 99 steps step by step to submit their credentials.

The atmosphere was chilling, heavy, and the air seemed to freeze.

Hundreds of meters away, tens of thousands of troops formed a human wall to prevent the people from approaching.

Thousands of people, it is no exaggeration to say that there are huge crowds, watched this scene eagerly.

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