Blue and White Society Chapter 587: The biggest crisis in my life

In Zhang Shijie's anger, his sword intent soared into the sky, the beach under his feet seemed to be boiling, and the dark clouds in the sky turned like a whirlpool above his head.

While shouting angrily, Excalibur also groaned softly, intimidating.

Zhang Hongfan's pupils shrank in fright, knowing that if he wanted to survive, he had to take people as hostages and ask Zhang Shijie to let him go.

"God's will...God's will..."

Although Zhang Hongfan was not reconciled, it was a fact that he was defeated and lost. What is even more frightening is that with the help of this divine sword, the fortune of the country has continued, and the Great Song Dynasty is about to make a comeback!

"Let me go, and I won't hurt a hair on him! Return him safely!" Zhang Hongfan said.

Zhang Shijie glared at Zhang Hongfan again and said, "Where is Prime Minister Wen?"

Seeing that Zhang Hongfan's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and took a blade across Jiang Cheng's neck and said, "Wen Tianxiang was escorted to Dadu three days ago!"

No way, he really sent him away, but he felt that Wen Tianxiang was unparalleled in loyalty and righteousness, so he escorted him to Kublai Khan to make his own decision. In most of the imperial courts, some Han people interceded for Wen Tianxiang.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng felt chilled. Wen Tianxiang was sent away, but he was still in the army. It was very clear what this meant.

The Yashan battle is over, and he is afraid that he will be executed secretly.

Otherwise, I would have sent it away long ago, why bother watching the whole war here?

In theory, Wen Tianxiang still has a chance to go to Dadu, as long as he surrenders.

Jiangcheng is here, but there is not even a glimmer of life. If it weren't for the sudden change of the situation, the divine sword descended from the sky to help the Song army turn defeat into victory, and Jiangcheng would have been buried with Song at this moment.

After thinking about this, Jiang Cheng broke out in a cold sweat.

"Sent away?" Zhang Shijie's face was ugly.

"I'm really sending him to Dadu! This is saving his life!" Zhang Hongfan bitterly said: "If you want to kill, kill it, let's see if you have the sword protected by the ancestors of the Zhao family. You can kill the clan son!"

Mo Poor was surprised, and said in Jiangcheng's heart: "This Mongolian army marshal is so smart, he is not suppressing him with imperial power, but with the "God's will" behind this sword power."

The Zhao family's clan is all over the world, even if Zhang Shijie seems to be planning to support the Zhao family at this moment, it is too unrealistic to say that a Zhao Mengyun can persecute Zhang Shijie at this moment.

However, Zhang Hongfan believed that Zhang Shijie had the power of the divine sword because of the help of the previous emperors. If Zhang Shijie killed the descendants of the Zhao family with the divine sword, Dingjiao's mighty sword will be completely wiped out.

Of course, Mo Poor certainly knows that this containment has nothing to do with any ancestors.

But these days, the ancients believed in this. In the desperate place of death on Yashan, Shenzhou Luchen suddenly had such an unprecedented change at the last moment, saying that this divine sword has nothing to do with Yan Han Huang Song's destiny, who would believe it?

Zhang Hongfan didn't say that on purpose, but really thought so, and Zhang Shijie naturally thought so too.

"Let him go! I'll let you go!" Zhang Shijie threw his sword on the ground, and immediately the ground cracked more than three feet apart.

He is also self-confident. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to let go of the most important commander of the Mongolian army. But now that he has the divine sword in his hand and is protected by the queen of heaven, he is so confident that he does not let the enemy go. Put it in your eyes.

I expected to fight back in Jedi, defeat the Mongolian army, and then enshrine the son of the clan as the emperor. With one stroke of the banner, he ordered countless anti-Yuan righteous men in the world to hold the divine sword to level the world and restore rivers and mountains.

What's the point of getting rid of Zhang Hongfan?

Hearing that he agreed, Zhang Hongfan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Get away from me first! Give me a horse!"

Zhang Shijie stood upright with a sword, majestic, asked someone to give him a horse, and said with a sneer: "You better run faster..."

Hearing this threat, Zhang Hongfan was shocked, and couldn't help but want to run away with Jiang Cheng.

But in the end he still didn't dare to push forward like this, for fear that Zhang Shijie would cut him with a sword regardless.

Now he only wants to save his own life, and he doesn't care about any dignity. He stepped back and said, "If I go back to Dadu, I will definitely advise my lord to return Song Tu..."

I saw him leading the horse, holding Jiang Cheng back again and again, seeing the deep-buried stove beside him, he pushed Jiang Cheng into it, and strode away abruptly.

He ran away in a hurry, Zhang Shijie caught up a few steps, and raised his sword.

Although the sword energy is only three zhang, but the sword intent is unparalleled, it still knocked Zhang Hongfan away from ten zhang.

Zhang Hongfan was terrified and didn't dare to turn his head back. Seeing that he was fine, he hurriedly got on his horse and galloped with all his might.

Zhang Shijie laughed loudly from behind and said, "Tell Yuan Lord, in the future our Emperor Song cavalry will break through Dadu and take his dog's head!"

He let Zhang Hongfan go, and the Mongolian army also fled in all directions. After winning this big victory, he staggered two steps, looked back at the cliff mountain sea area where hundreds of thousands of corpses were floating, and burst into tears.

It's not that Zhang Shijie didn't want to chase after him, but he was really exhausted and his mouth was dry.

After repeated battles, as the coach, he has not been able to rest for several days. He is thinking about how to force the Mongolian army back, so as to leave a little breathing space for the imperial court who is drifting to the sea.

Like today's Destiny Sword, mighty and clear, teach him that in a desperate situation, more than 70 people defeated 20,000 Mongolian troops!

Under the agitation of his mind, his body softened, and he knelt on the ground, crying to the sky: "God's will never end, Emperor Song! God's will never end, Emperor Song!"

Seeing him crying, Jiang Cheng also pretended to cry beside him.

The seventy soldiers were also so exhausted that they were about to collapse, and they knelt down to mourn the floating corpses in the sea.

Everyone cried for a while, Zhang Shijie stood up and walked towards Jiangcheng with his sword in hand.

Jiang Cheng was so frightened that his calves were shaking, he just felt that the person walking over was not some general, but a sword emperor! Between heaven and earth, only one person and one sword can destroy everything!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shijie bowed solemnly and said: "Meng Yuan has no virtue, the iron cavalry invaded the south, broke the capital, captured the young emperor, even broke the prefectures and counties, and abused the people... Fortunately, God's will is endless for the officials, and Shijie has won the ancestors Lie Zong sheltered, fought in the decisive battle on Yashan, defeated the Mongolian army, and then Prime Minister Zuo died for the country with the former emperor. At this time when the land of Shenzhou is sinking, a new monarch should be established to preserve the country..."

"There is a clan, Meng Yun, who is handsome, generous in his discussions, has strategies, and is merciless in loyalty and filial piety. In the face of a national crisis, he raised his troops and worked hard for the king. Under the command of Prime Minister Wen, the governor, he took the road to Shicheng and returned to Ningdu County. You are victorious. The humble position is the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, and I know it..."

Jiang Cheng looked confused, not knowing what he was talking about.

Afterwards, I realized that this was the real merit of Zhao Mengyun. Although Zhang Shijie had never met him, he had also received a report.

Zhang Shijie continued: "In the battle of Wulingpo, the soldiers were defeated and captured by the pursuers. They still obeyed the law and kept righteousness. They were often whipped and abused by the thieves and captives, and they still did not surrender to the enemy's prestige..."

Mo Poor translated them one by one, and the more Jiang Cheng listened, the more frightened he became.

Is this about me? I was often whipped and abused by thieves?

He looked at the whip marks on his face when he had just passed through, and then at the limping thigh that hadn't recovered from the injury.

Finally, Zhang Shijie excitedly said: "I also ask the officials not to be too shabby, climb up the great treasure quickly, hold high the banner, use Ming Zhengshuo, call for people with lofty ideals to expel the Tartars, and restore the mountains and rivers!"

Jiang Cheng was sluggish, and then he was almost out of breath with excitement.

"He asked me... to ascend the throne?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Poor then poured a basin of cold water down: "Tell him to put the sword on the ground."

"You!" Jiang Cheng said in shock, "He will kill me! Even if he helped me ascend the throne, he would still be Cao Cao. Can't I see that? He has a divine sword in his hand, which is equivalent to the destiny In my hand, I am just a puppet, what is the difference between telling him to put down his sword and forcing him to hand over his military power? He regards me as master, and I will deprive him of his reliance, and he will not kill me?"

"The clan has a lot, he killed me here, who dares to say anything?"

Mo Qiong sighed: "You just do it, if you don't tell me, I will kill you right now."

It was only then that Jiang Cheng remembered that if he was disobedient, the Time and Space Administration would shoot him.

But at this time, he is still willing to listen to the Space-Time Administration, and these people don't care about their own life, so they don't believe that they can really kill themselves.

"I won't tell! I finally managed to survive. Even if I become a puppet in the future, it will be a million times better than before. I..."

He said this, but unexpectedly, Mo Poor only said one sentence: "The puppet... must also be able to speak Chinese."

"This..." Jiang Cheng was shocked, and then burst into tears.

Without the support of the Space-Time Administration, he can't even speak, and he is still a fart emperor.

"Don't! Please spare me. He will really kill me!" Jiang Cheng begged in his heart.

"Forget it, I'll give you a chance to regret it, I can send you back and shoot you as if you didn't sign the voluntary letter," Mo Poor said.

"..." Jiang Cheng was desperate and had no choice but to agree.

I saw him say according to Mo Poor's instructions: "Young Fu... Is your divine sword really given by my ancestors of the Zhao family? Please borrow it to have a look."

Zhang Shijie was stunned, and many soldiers around him showed dissatisfaction: It's nothing serious, have you started to fear the minister? The Zhao family is heartless.

Jiang Cheng was very nervous, and hastily added: "It's really just borrowing..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Shijie turned the Excalibur upside down and held it to Jiang Cheng with both hands.

"..." Jiang Cheng was so moved that he cried and knelt down.

Seeing him kneeling down, Zhang Shijie quickly turned away and said: "The officials don't have to do this. This sword has been protected by the ancestors of the Zhao family. It is an artifact of destiny. It should be held by the officials. I also ask the officials to take the country's crisis as the most important thing." , hold the sword to pacify the world, wipe out the Tartars, and bring about peace.”

Jiang Cheng was really confused, he had never seen such an upright person, and couldn't help blurting out: "I will never fail you."

Good guy, I really think of myself as the emperor.

I saw him kneeling on the ground, tremblingly stretching out his hand to take the sword, but Zhang Shijie bowed his head to hold the sword, put away his thumb, he was completely sincere.

"Stop it, did I ask you to hold the sword?" Mo Poor suddenly shouted coldly.

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was startled.

"Let him stick his sword in the ground, I won't let you move." Mo Poor said.

Hearing what Mo Poor said, Jiang Cheng understood that the Space-Time Management Bureau was afraid of the power of the Excalibur, so he hoped that no one had it, and then took the opportunity to send someone over to take the sword away.

Thinking of this, greed arose in Jiang Cheng's heart. If the Excalibur was taken away, wouldn't he be courting death as an emperor?

Conversely, if he gets the Excalibur, he will be invincible at that time, so why is he afraid of the language barrier? No need to depend on others!

Therefore, Jiang Cheng ignored Mo Poor's words and went straight to hold the sword.

Whoa!

A bullet fell out of thin air, and it was about to pierce Jiang Cheng's head, but unexpectedly, just as his skull ruptured, a burst of sword energy came out and knocked the bullet away!

At the same time, a woman suddenly appeared on Jiang Cheng's face, holding Jiang Cheng's wrist with one hand, trying to make him let go.

But Jiang Cheng had already grasped the sword, an unrivaled sword intent struck, the divine sword blared loudly, and just a gust of sword wind knocked the woman away.

Then, swish, swish, members of the traverser team appeared one after another.

However, when they were about to subdue Jiang Cheng, they were intimidated by the power of the sword, so they didn't dare to make a move, and instead retreated in horror.

I saw the Jiangcheng Excalibur in his hand, the sword's intent was shocking, and there was a bullet crater between his eyebrows, like a third eye, and bleeding.

After Mo Poor and Che Yun merged, standing in front of Jiang Cheng, he immediately experienced the feeling of facing a divine sword.

Only then did he know what kind of courage it is to teach people not to dare to fight! Mo Poor's hairs suddenly exploded, and he felt that the biggest crisis in his life was at this very moment!

"If this sword comes down, I will die!"

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