After Yue Fei led a group of "Yue Family Army" to Lin'an, Zhang Bairen was very happy and shouted, "The big thing is settled!" Emperor Wu of Song Zhao Xing heard that Yue Fei was the only disciple of the grandson of the military strategist of Xuanmu Island (Houyi), so he was so happy that he ordered Yue Fei to train his troops day and night.

A few days later, the Qing Fu Shen Baijian came to report to Zhang Bairen, saying that the Fengshen Platform had been repaired.

Seeing that everything was ready, Zhang Bairen and Yue Fei jointly submitted a letter to Emperor Wu Zhao Xing, requesting the Northern Expedition. Zhao Xing had been waiting for a long time. At that time, Hao did not hesitate and chose a good day and became the general.

On this day, the sun shone brightly, like thousands of golden arrows shooting down. There was a murderous aura everywhere in Lin'an City, and even the wind from Qiantang River could not blow. The birds that were usually chirping happily were silent at this moment, and they didn't dare to say a word. Only the hunting dogs from ordinary people were opening their eyes, staring at every passerby.

Yue Fei ordered a million troops and horses, each of whom was strong in armor, with high fighting spirit and majestic spirit, and stood neatly under the Yuntai outside the Lin'an Palace waiting for his appointment.

When the time came, there were first 3927 cannons, indicating that it was twenty-seven years since the shame of Jingkang. Then the Lin'an city gate opened wide. Emperor Zhao Xing, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, wore a golden crown and a golden nine-claw dragon robe, and strided high, leading all civil and military officials to come.

After everyone shouted for a long time, Zhao Xing followed Zhang Bairen and Yue Fei to the Yuntai together. Zhao Xing waved his hand and said to the sky with a sigh: "Twenty-seven years ago, the capital of the Song Dynasty fell, and the people in the Central Plains were ruined. My father, brother and family were all captured by the Jin barbarians, and they are still enslaved by the North Sea. This is a shame for me, Zhao Xing, a shame for my Song Dynasty, and a shame for my victory over the human race in the East. Today, we should attack Huanglong and bloody hatred!"

"Through the Yellow Dragon, blood hatred in the heart! Throw the Yellow Dragon, blood hatred in the heart!" Millions of Song soldiers stamped the earth with their feet, raised their spears, raised their arms and shouted. The sound rushed to the sky, like a thunderbolt, filling every corner of the world. Huanglong is the auspicious land of the Jin Kingdom, also known as Liaoshen, which was originally the capital of the Jin Kingdom. Later Jin Kingdom moved its capital to Yanjing. He changed Liaoshen to Huanglong, commonly known as Tokyo.

Zhao Xing took off his sword with him and shouted, "Zhang Bairen, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, obeyed the order: You hold this sword of Shangfang. If I come in person, I will take charge of the overall military and political situation of the Song Dynasty, and take action first and then report!"

"I am obeying Your Majesty's order, and I will devote myself to my life until I die! Long live my emperor!" Zhang Bairen turned over and bowed down. He took the Shangfang sword. Zhang Bairen turned around and pulled out the sword suddenly, pointing straight to the sky. He could only hear a dragon roar, which lasted for a long time.

Zhang Bairen took a deep breath and shouted: "The way of heaven is good, and the great Song Dynasty has the principle of resolving it; people's hearts are as follows, and every man will avenge him. I will be the gods for heaven, and I will kill all the villains in the world and slaughter all the jackals in the world!"

"Slay all the sluts in the world. Slaughter all the jackals in the world! Slay all the......" Beneath the clouds, there was another shocking cry, which shocked the clouds condensed in the sky.

"Yue Fei obeys the order! I specially appointed you as the Grand Marshal of the Pioneer of the Jin Dynasty, and is a fake marshal. The general of the troops in the world!" Zhao Xing raised the tiger talisman high above his head, with a majestic momentum and said solemnly: "The general is outside, and the king will not accept the order! The marshal will decide on his own for any war!"

"I will obey the order! Long live my emperor!" Yue Fei held the tiger talisman in both hands and solemnly put it away. He stood up, suddenly shouted loudly, pulled out the acquired spiritual treasure Liquan spear in his hand, and stroked the void stroke.

The Liquan spear is like a dragon, dancing in the air. Every time you sway your tail, colorful lights emerge. Millions of soldiers all recite with Yue Fei's movements:

"I rush to the crown of anger, leaning on the railings, the rain stopped. I looked up and roared at the sky, and my heart was fierce. Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait for the young man to turn white, and I feel sad.

The shame of Jingkang has not yet been abolished; when will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Driving a long cart to break through the Helan Mountains. Ambitions to eat the meat of the barbarians, laughing at the thirst and drinking the blood of the Huns. Waiting to clean up the old mountains and rivers from scratch and go to the sky."

It was the war song "Manjianghong" that has been known for all the ages. After the song, Yue Fei stood proudly on the cloud platform, looking north, cheering up his energy and shouting loudly: "Give me back the rivers and mountains!"

This is the strongest note produced by the human race in this era, and this is the bloody and tears of the human race in this era for the barbarians of the Jin Kingdom invading their homeland...

Among the million soldiers in Lin'an, there are also people from the Central Aboriginal people who went south with Zhao Xing. They are now sad, with tears in their eyes, looking at the north, and Qi Qi silently...

Yue Fei had the late Jinxian cultivation level. After a word came out, the people in the Dongsheng Shenzhou heard it quickly. When the old and young men in the Song Dynasty who were enslaved by the Jin Kingdom heard this, they all cried bitterly, regardless of the weapons beside them. The Jin soldiers were eyeing each other, and they crawled on the ground towards Lin'an together, protecting the land under them...

At the beginning, the Jin soldiers forced several people to kill, but the weak people on weekdays seemed to have changed their individuals at this moment, and suddenly they were full of vitality. Although the Jin soldiers held big swords, they were also at a loss.

However, the Jin soldiers did not know that in the Beihai Palace, the base camp of the demon clan in Beijuluzhou, the Tenth Prince of Jinwu was pressing the independent secret room and said dejectedly: "The current plan depends on the achievements of the demon master Kunpeng."

The sky outside the sky, the palace of Wa.

The most demon in the world, the human race, the Holy Mother, Nuwa, was slowly opening her eyes, and her jade hands quietly stroked the treasure cliff of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun Zixiao Palace, and followed her for billions of years, as if she was caressing her own child.

Nezha stood beside Nuwa, but Nezha seemed to have not seen Nuwa move. She just held the fire spear tightly and murmured: "Dapeng (Yue Fei)'s magic power cultivation may be slightly lower than mine, but it will increase morale and the three armies' life are above me!"

Nezha was the last vanguard of the Grand Marshal of the Gods, and he was also a warlike and competitive person. He never had the intention to compete with Dapeng. At this moment, when Dapeng was seeing Dapeng's actions, he thought that since he was the marshal, the merit of fighting alone was the second. The key was the ability to command troops and dispatch generals.

Nuwa sighed and said, "Nezha, go and open the gate of the Wa Palace. I think from today on, my Wa Palace will become lively." The tone was full of bleakness and no joy.

Buddhist Mount Sumeru, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Forest, Guizhi clasped his hands together, sang a promise, and said to Cunti beside him: "Namo Amitabha. Junior brother, Song **'s heart has settled, and the people's hearts are what they want. Dongsheng Shenzhou is ultimately the orthodox way of heaven, and it is afraid that the Jin Kingdom will be unable to resist."

"6 The ambition to revitalize the demon clan, but he did not know the secret of heaven. He was so embarrassed. Now that the demon clan who has lived in the prehistoric world for billions of years has truly reached a precarious place. One bad thing is the situation of the destruction of the entire army." Zhunti said the Buddha's name without expression, "The Xuanmu Taoist illusion move dragged the demon clan into a catastrophe. The destruction of the demon clan was originally the will of heaven. It only hurts us, the two Buddhist and Taoist sects, and we are not advancing or retreating."

With the ability of Zhi Yin Zhunti and his two men, they had already known Li Song's plan. Buddhism is still raising troops, so it is precisely because it is difficult for this matter: helping the demon clan is inconsistent with the Buddhist teaching of the human clan; if they do not take action, would they watch Xuanmu Island destroy the demon clan and let the Buddhist and Taoist sects fill the list of gods?

As the two of them said, they suddenly felt their minds moving. He slowly said, "I can think of this point and show weakness to my Buddhist and Taoist teachings. It will be more in vain to help each other in the future. Perhaps there is still something to do."

At this time, a close servant Bodhisattva Dashizhisa came forward and said, "Namo Amitabha, the demon master Kunpeng asked to see the two Buddhas."

Kunpeng was brought up by the general of the Great Strategy and was about to bow his hands, but he was called to him and said, "Namo Amitabha, the demon master and our peers, there is no need to be too polite!"

Kunpeng and Jie Yin Zhunti were listening to the sermons in Zixiao Palace and bowing to the two of them was not the original intention. They were just under the eaves and had to bow their heads. At this moment, when they heard Jie Yin's words, they just stood up and spared a gift.

Zhunti said, "But I don't know what advice is coming to the Demon Master?" In fact, everyone is tacit about what the Demon Master is doing, but in order to get the vanguard, they naturally have to pretend not to be a good person.

Kunpeng has been a demon master for a long time and was once the one who decided his life and lives through chatting and laughing. Although he heard this from Di Zhunti, he was still rude and did not show his face. He only said lightly: "The Taoist ancestor Hongjun decided to be a god in Zixiao Palace. The Xuanmu Island lineage is very shallow, so he should be on the list to respond to the disaster. The human race guarded by Xuanmu Island was originally created by my demon race, and my demon race should take the opportunity to follow the trend. I have a deep friendship with the two Buddhas, so I came to tell you one or two."

Kunpeng was sharp-tongued, and his call for help was magnificent, as if Xuanmu Island would be destroyed by the demon clan, and the demon clan would regain the three realms of heaven and earth occupied by the human clan. Kunpeng came to give Buddhism a piece of the pie.

Zhiyin Zhunti would not be so stupid that he would take the conversation like this, just smiled and looked at Kunpeng. The demon clan is for survival and Buddhism is for the slaughter. It was originally necessary to cooperate between the two, but they were just waiting for the chips they offered by the other party.
Chapter completed!