Dai Mengwei bowed slightly, keeping his hands in his sleeves as he walked. He looked ahead and said calmly: "As long as the God of Ceres agrees to the previously agreed terms, they will deserve their death... Besides, they colluded with Black Flag.

Originally, he deserved to die."

"Dai Gong is really afraid of the black flag coming here? Is it more serious than my gold?"

"Da Jin is the enemy of our Han family, but at this time, he will eventually retreat. After the commander and Gu Shen return to the north, the black flag crosses the southwest, and they can drive straight forward to swallow up our country. Ning

Yi once said that he wanted to destroy our Confucianism. Although there was no clear action later, from the old man's point of view, this just shows that he is not reckless. Once he takes action, the disaster will be even worse. Gushen, Ning Yi's destruction of Confucianism is the destruction of Confucianism.

It's impossible, but he can make the world turbulent for a few years or decades, and countless people will die because of it."

"oh?"

"Gushen may not agree with Laochan's views and look down on Laochan's actions. This is human nature. Dajin is a new country, sharp and energetic. Although Gushen has studied Confucianism all his life, he cannot see Laochan's staleness. But

God of Grains, if the Kingdom of Jin lasts forever, it will become like this sooner or later."

Dai Mengwei held up his sleeves, and walked forward half a step behind Xi Yin from beginning to end. His footsteps and words were generally calm, but there was an indescribable aura, like the breath of death, and like an ominous prophecy. What was in front of him was this.

The figure with a slightly bowed body, a sad face, and ominous words was the old man's true heart. He listened to the other person continue to speak.

"... In the pre-Qin period, there was a saying that the Five Virtues will come to an end. Later, it was said that a king will rise in five hundred years. Five hundred years is too long. In this world, two or three hundred years will be the end of the country.

Once there is a turmoil, this turmoil may last for decades or hundreds of years, and then it will be unified again. This is the law of nature, and it is difficult for human power to cope with it. Those who are lucky enough to be born in a ruling world can live a good life for a few days, but unlucky to be born in troubled times, look at the people in this world

, how is it different from an ant?"

"... There is no way to change the cycle of heaven. We, the scholars, can only make the rule of the times longer and the troubled times shorter. Don't mess around. That is the merit of thousands of people. God of the Valley, say something from the bottom of my heart.

If this is the case, if the world can still be the Han family, and the old man can still smile even after death, but if the Han family is really unable to sit firmly in the world, and the world has returned to the great gold, sooner or later it will have to be governed by Confucianism, and then the Han people will also

If you can hope to rule the world, you will suffer less."

He looked at the Han army kneeling on the battlefield: "But the black flag can't do it... Ning Yi is called Huaxia, and his actions are truly determined and self-reliant, which is admirable. He is a hero, but he is not a king. A hero never changes his original intention.

He is unyielding, but a king must know how to advance and retreat, and know how to weigh up. From the beginning, he has set his ambition to destroy Confucianism, and wants to use his so-called contract, fairness, and equality to start from scratch.

The image of folding.”

"...Think about it, he defeated General Zong Han, and if his strength spreads out, governance will no longer be as simple as in the mountains. He can't change the world, and the world can't change him. The more indomitable he is, the worse the world will be.

He stayed longer in the troubled times. He brought the knowledge of studying things and used his ingenious and obscene skills to make his weapons more powerful, and everyone in the world is learning from him. This is the atmosphere of a time of great strife. It can be said that

It's heroic, but in the end, the world will be destroyed and the people will suffer."

Xiyin put his hands behind his back and walked all the way. At this time, he said: "Dai Gong's remarks are unheard of, but they are indeed thought-provoking."

"Gushen Yingrui, you may know the helplessness of old age in the future, but no matter what, curbing the black flag now is what we both have to do and have to do. In fact, in the past, when Ning Yi talked about destroying Confucianism, everyone

I think it's just a childish crow barking, but God of the Valley, since March, the situation in the world has been different. Ning Yi has strong soldiers and horses. He may have captured the southwest and can get out of the sword pavilion, but if he goes further, he will

Every step will be several times more difficult. Confucianism has been favored by the world for thousands of years, and Confucian scholars who have not stood up to fight with it before will start to fight against it in the future. This is something that Gushen can wait and see."

Xiyin turned around and looked at the battlefield: "In this way, you really have a reason to cooperate with me, Dai Jin. That's good, I will give you double the things I promised before. It's just that after we leave, Dai

You may not live long, sir, but you must have thought about it clearly, right?"

"It is not a pity for me to die, and I can trust Lord Ceres. As long as Ceres gives me the manpower, food, grass, and materials that the southwestern army can no longer take away, I will enable tens of millions of Han slaves to stay and provide materials for disaster relief.

If millions of people in this land of thousands of miles can survive, then I will give birth to Buddhas in thousands of families. If the Black Flag Army wants to kill me, then kill me, just to let the people of this world see the face of the Black Flag Army. Let this

People all over the world know that they call themselves the Chinese Army, but they are actually just fighting for power and profit, not for the welfare of the people. If the old man dies under their sword, it is really a good thing."

Xiyin was silent for a moment: "All the grain, grass, baggage, and ordnance that cannot be taken away will be given to you. The city occupied by my Dajin West Route Army will be given to you. The Han army that belongs to my Dajin tent at this time will be yours to dispatch and command.

, we have captured more than 800,000 Han slaves who were originally going to be taken back, and give them all to you. I will not kill any of them. I also promise you that when we retreat, our Dajin army will never massacre the city without necessary reasons.

To vent your anger, you can explain to others that this is an agreement between you and me... But these people today..."

He pointed to the battlefield.

Dai Mengwei's eyes were calm: "Today's surrender, as a Han from the Wu Dynasty, colluded with the black flag bandits. The crime is unforgivable. I want him to abandon his weapons and surrender. I will shoot three and kill one as a warning. I will do this well."

, please rest assured, Goddess of Grain."

"Okay..." Xiyin nodded. He looked ahead and wanted to say something more, but at the moment, he couldn't think of too many words to say. He waved his hand and asked someone to bring the war horse.

"From today on, Dai Gong is the next Liu Yu. I don't agree with what Dai Gong did, but I have to admit that Dai Gong is much more troublesome than Liu Yu. Ning Yi has an enemy like Dai Gong... It is true that there are some

Bad luck."

"On behalf of the millions of people south of the Nanjiang River, I thank the God of Grain for not killing him."

"Then there's no need to thank me."

Xiyin replied like this, and at this time, some scouts also brought intelligence. That was the change of the situation on another battlefield. The Tushan Guards, whose troops were divided into separate groups, were working with the puppet army to surround Qi Xinhan at the edge of the Han River.

Regarding the way forward for Wang Zhainan's troops, Wang Zhainan's troops have low combat effectiveness, but the black flag army of a brigade led by Qi Xinhan is a real tough nut. Even if the way is blocked, it will not be easy to bite.

Judging from the reported news, after seeing Dai Mengwei surrendering to the enemy, all roads around him were difficult to navigate. Qi Xinhan, who had been deceived for a time, had narrowed the scope of his actions and began to build a defense line based on the terrain. It seemed that he would use the main force of three thousand to cooperate with Wang Zhai

The more than 10,000 Han troops in Nan's hands defended the territory.

The same situation happened more than ten years ago. It was the Xiacun Defense Battle that took place during the first Bianliang Defense Battle. It was also in that battle that the military spirit of the entire Black Flag Army was shaped today.

Prototype. Everyone in the Black Flag Army knows this battle example, and Wanyan Xiyin is no stranger to it. Therefore, he absolutely does not want this battle to be dragged into a long and anxious rhythm.

Fortunately, Dai Mengwei had just rebelled, and Wang Zhainan's troops may not be able to gain the trust of the Black Flag Army. What they faced was not the victorious army of Guo Yaoshi back then, but the Tushan Guards led by him.

After Xi Yin left, Dai Mengwei's eyes turned to the entire battlefield beside him. There were tens of thousands of kneeling compatriots, ragged clothes, numb eyes, pale, desperate compatriots who were tossing and sinking in hell, and there were even some people who were killed nearby.

The soldiers who were escorting him were looking at him with hatred, but he was unmoved.

How can a fool know the great way of heaven? Compared with the lives of millions of people, what does the death of tens of thousands of people mean?
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