Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 89: Run! The Great Devil is coming to destroy the world

Alahan then reported to Kublai Khan again.

In fact, they had already begun investigating what had happened that year.

There are enough records from the Khitans, and there are also some that can be written down.

And it's not just the Khitans.

The Han and Bohai people in Liaodong, under the rule of the former Jin Dynasty, would also secretly record it.

It can also be found in some confidential archives hidden in the Southern Song Dynasty palace. Even the forces that were later heard of, such as Xixia, Dali, Goryeo, and even Western Liao, would record these rumors in their official records. After all, Yang Feng's actions were so big, and it wasn't just the Song and Jin dynasties that had official written records before. Other forces would have their own records of such things that were worth gloating about.

Although there are indeed differences in versions, fortunately the Mongols obtained more versions.

Just compare them with each other.

In addition, the Khitans have turned this into a belief passed down from generation to generation. They have confirmed that more than 130 years ago, there were indeed two immortals who suddenly appeared and not only killed Zhao Gou and his ministers, but also fought near Huining.

All versions record that they rode dragons that breathed blue flames.

Kublai Khan also knew that this was a big trouble.

He has even issued an order that all places should stop using words such as demons, witches, etc. to describe them.

Leave room for maneuver.

He even ordered Ali Haiga, who was guarding Ezhou, to send someone to meet the Empress of the Ming Dynasty.

The Empress's demands were simple: the Yuan army should withdraw north of the Yellow River, and the boundary line originally agreed upon between the Song and Jin dynasties should be used as the future boundary between the Ming and Yuan dynasties. This was a demand Kublai Khan found difficult to accept. After all, while the Yuan Dynasty's territory was vast, this was its only real value. The Mongol Empire spanned Europe and Asia, while the Yuan Dynasty only extended westward to Beshbalik, also known as Tingzhou, which had already been occupied by Haidu. Historically, the Yuan Dynasty had fought many battles in Tingzhou and the southern regions of Hotan and Haidu, but ultimately failed to gain control.

Therefore, the Yuan Dynasty did not have more actual control in this direction than the Ming Dynasty.

The only thing that the Yuan Dynasty had more than the Ming Dynasty during the time of Zhu Yuanzhang and his son was the Mongolian Plateau.

but……

The Mongolian Plateau does not like Kublai Khan!

In the west, Mongke's son Xiliji had proclaimed himself emperor and gathered a large number of Mongol princes and nobles in the west. He once captured Karakorum, but it was only thanks to Bayan and Ashu who led the main force of the Yuan army that was originally attacking the Song Dynasty to the north that they were able to repel him.

But the fighting is still going on.

The rebellious area even spread to Shaanxi at one point.

Moreover, Naiyan, which controls the area around Greater Khingan Range in the east, is also ready to make a move.

Originally, in history, he also joined the rebellion soon and controlled western Liaoning for a time.

Kublai Khan, the Yuan emperor, relied entirely on the vast wealth brought by the conquest of the Song Dynasty to maintain his power, even relying on the desperate efforts of Han, Jurchen, and Western Xia generals who surrendered to him. The decisive historical victory over Xiliji was due to the long-distance raid led by Liu Guojie, a Jurchen general who changed his surname to a Han surname. Therefore, as the Yuan emperor, he really couldn't afford to lose the Song territory. Without the money and food from Jiangnan, who would follow him?
In terms of inheritance rights, isn't Xiliji better than him?
He is the son of Mongke.

What, you said that our Mongolian Khan was elected by all the kings?

Do you have the nerve to say that?
Alibugha’s spirit in heaven is still watching us!
and so……

He needs a God.

A god who can prove the legitimacy of his position.

A month later, his prince Zhenjin arrived in Zhenjiang and asked the Immortal Lord to go north on his behalf.

At this time, you still have to call him the Immortal Lord.

After all, that's what Yang Feng's subordinates called him.

As for what the Immortal Venerable asked him to do, this part of the Zhao family had been sent to Kaifeng, and the rest were still being searched, which would take some time. As for the matter of expelling the Semites, he first dismissed Ahama and put him in prison. Ahama had countless enemies anyway, so putting him in prison was a happy thing for everyone. By the way, he also killed a group of Ahama's followers.

It’s a good time to raid the house and reap the rewards.

This can be considered as the beginning of the expulsion of the Semites, but this kind of project is too huge. Since it has already begun, it can be considered as meeting the requirements of the Immortal Lord.

The Immortal Lord asked him to expel them, but he didn't say that he had to expel all the Semites.

Welcomed by Zhenjin, the Immortal Venerable, who had been staying in Zhenjiang for nearly two months, brought his 80,000 servants...

Some of them did not want to return to Kaifeng, so they stayed in Hangzhou. Only 80,000 of them were willing to go back.

After all, it is a very normal phenomenon to mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou.

Both cities are good choices.

Eighty thousand servants set out from Zhenjiang on ships raised by Alahan, then sailed northward in a swaggering manner. Along the way, Zhenjin also completely prostrated himself at the Immortal Venerable's feet. He had just returned from the plateau, where he had escorted Phagpa back. He had seen the masters on the plateau, and had heard their boasts, all boasting but without any concrete evidence. Then, looking at this Immortal Venerable, any decent person would know who to trust.

"The Eternal Heaven you worship is actually one and the same as the Lord of Heaven we call Haotian.

The names are different because the languages ​​are different.

Whether it is the grasslands or the northern mountains, all the gods they believe in are roughly the same. The languages ​​of each tribe are different, and the names for the Lord of Heaven and the gods in heaven are also different, but there is no difference in essence.

You originated from the Shiwei tribe and have been interacting with the Central Plains since ancient times.

In my opinion, you, like the Han people, both worship the Lord of Heaven, respect your ancestors, and are blessed by the gods above. The only difference is that you live on the grasslands as nomads, while they live in the Central Plains and farm, each with their own place to reproduce for generations. The Jurchens are the same, so I only taught them a lesson back then, not destroyed their country. As for you killing each other, that's wrong.

But it’s not easy for us to control it.

After all, no matter who you are in charge of, there is a suspicion of favoritism.

Back then, the Jurchens killed too many people, which was really excessive, so I had to punish them. Now it’s the same with you, but back then the Jurchens did bully you too much, and you were right to resist. Exterminating their clan was enough, so my intention is just to punish you.

But she felt that this was too light, not to mention that she had deep roots in Jiangnan, and you and Song were originally allies, and destroying Song would be a betrayal."

Yang Feng said to Zhenjin who was asking for advice in a sincere manner.

"Immortal Venerable, the killing was indeed excessive back then, and I also feel that it violates the teachings of the sages. However, our army is not solely comprised of Mongols. The Semites have always been cruel. Even though the Mongols were divided into factions, and the Great Khan only managed to keep them under control, they were not all obedient. When the Great Khan destroyed the Song Dynasty, he specifically issued an order for the armies to refrain from indiscriminate killing. However, if there were too many who disobeyed this order, it would be difficult to punish them, and the Khan would be in a difficult position. If this aroused dissatisfaction, these people would turn to support people like Xiliji. As for our war with the Song Dynasty, it was triggered by the Song Dynasty's rebellion against the alliance and the seizure of Henan. It was not us who broke the alliance, but they were the ones who broke it first."

Zhenjin said quickly.

"Even so, can we destroy their country? If there are some conflicts between neighbors, can we massacre their families?"

Yang Feng said.

Real gold is speechless.

“So, it’s not easy for me to control her.

You can't resist her. Her magic power is not inferior to mine. What I can do, she can do too. In my opinion, you should obey her and give her the land south of the Yellow River. Then we can share what we have in the future. But as compensation, I will help you deal with those who covet the position of Khan.

I also happen to dislike the Semites; their existence is a blasphemy against the Lord of Heaven."

Yang Feng said with a kind expression.

It would undoubtedly be a joy to let Kublai continue his westward expedition and complete their unfinished work. Furthermore, the first step for Kublai to conquer the west would be to kill his nephews, including Xiliji, Haidu, Duwa, and even those of the Golden Horde. After all, what he longed for most was to be the one and only Great Khan, ruling the entire Mongol Empire, rather than facing the siege of these bastards as he did now.

As for the period after the Ming and Yuan divisions...

After the Ming Dynasty destroyed the Yuan Dynasty, it then carried out a "since ancient times" attack on the West ruled by the Yuan Dynasty!
Zhenjin was silent.

In fact, they are also worried now.

Because they really can't resist Her Majesty the Empress of the Ming Dynasty.

The latter has completely wiped out the Yuan army in Sichuan and is now clearing out the territory in Dali. It is estimated that the territory will not last for a few more days. Some of the Yuan army even took the initiative to flee and abandon their territory to her.

Ali Hague might not even be able to stay in Ezhou long enough to leave Sichuan again.

Because rebellions had already spread across the country, and after losing most of his elite troops in Jingzhou, he was no longer able to suppress this uprising, and even some of the surrendered Song troops mutinied. Ultimately, an invincible deity didn't need to personally intervene; her mere presence was enough to motivate people to rise up in rebellion, even those local tyrants.

Now, raising an army to drive out the Yuan army and welcome the empress, that is a founding hero. The work of a duke or marquis!
It's totally worth the risk.

In the past, they saw no hope of winning, but now they can hardly see the possibility of losing.

Why not give it a try?
"It seems you still don't understand the current situation. Come on, I'll help you wake up."

Yang Feng said.

After saying this, he poked the real gold with the nine-section staff in his hand and directly took him in.

The guards outside rushed over hurriedly.

But the next moment he had already flown out and disappeared into the sky in their horrified eyes.

When Zhen Jin was released by him, they were already standing in front of a city gate that was obviously not from the Central Plains.

Zhenjin looked at the crowd who were also looking at them with a confused look on his face. It was obvious that they were all Semites. At the same time, a group of Mongolian cavalry came over, and the leader also looked at him in confusion. After all, he was obviously dressed like a Mongolian nobleman.

"Where is this?"

He shouted with a dark expression.

"Bukhara, who are you?"

The Mongolian officer asked.

Zhenjin was completely confused. He turned and looked at Yang Feng.

"tell him."

Yang Feng said.

"Go tell Duwa that I am Zhenjin, the crown prince of Kublai Khan, and ask him to come and greet me."

Zhenjin, who was backed by the Immortal Lord, shouted.

The officer was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing wildly, and the other soldiers followed suit.

"Capture him."

After laughing, the officer said.

The soldiers stepped forward immediately.

"You dare to arrest me?"

Zhenjin said angrily.

"If you are an imposter, not only will we arrest you, we will kill you. If you are not an imposter, we will arrest you even more. Our Khan has just captured Beshbalik, and now you are here. It is a good opportunity to exchange you for some benefits with the usurper Kublai Khan."

The officer said with a smile.

Zhenjin looked at him angrily.

"Prince, do you want to see the destruction of this city?"

Yang Feng's voice sounded.

"Please punish them, Immortal Lord."

Zhenjin said without hesitation.

"as you wish."

Yang Feng said.

The next moment he soared into the air, and amidst the chaotic screams below, he just hovered in the sky, looking at this famous ancient city in Central Asia. At this time, there were no traces of the massacre by the Mongolian army. After all, decades had passed, and as one of the main cities of the Chagatai Khanate, it had also regained its prosperity.

As screams spread, the Mongols and Semites in the city looked at him in astonishment.

"Run! The devil is coming to destroy the world!"

Yang Feng suddenly shouted with a smile.

There was confusion below.

The next moment he waved the nine-section staff in his hand, and a black shadow fell from the sky.

The people below looked up at the sky blankly.

With a whistling sound, the black shadow flashed past their sight, and at the same time, the temple in the center of the city turned into an exploding flame. As the entire temple was shattered, the terrifying air wave swept across everything around it in a visible way, carrying dust that flattened everything, and continued to push forward like a sandstorm, and countless building fragments and shattered limbs flew in the sky.

Even flew out of the city.

Zhen Jin and the Mongolian soldiers outside the city watched the destruction inside the city in horror.

Then blood rained down from the sky.

The Mongolian soldiers were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

And Yang Feng in the sky waved the nine-section staff in his hand again.

The same whistling sounded.

The next moment, the same explosion swept across the city again.

Then the third time.

But at this time, there was no longer fear in Zhenjin's eyes.

But fanaticism.

A passion for destruction.

Of course, it can also be said that the bloodline has awakened.

He watched as the horrific explosion easily razed the city to the ground. Because he was facing the city gate, he could even see the terrified soldiers fleeing inside being shattered in the explosion. Their limbs flew out of the city wall and kept falling around him.

Although these are actually Mongolian soldiers.

However, they were also his enemies. Duwa and Haidu joined forces to continuously attack the Yuan territory, and even attacked his father by betraying their ancestors.

absurd!

The gods sent by Changshengtian punished them here.

His father is the one who is truly blessed by the Eternal Heaven.

These are all guilty and they deserve to be torn to pieces by the punishment of the gods.

"Kill, kill these criminals who dared to resist the Khan. May the Eternal Heaven bless the Khan."

He knelt down and shouted excitedly.

Yang Feng continued to wave his nine-section staff in the sky, dropping FAB1500 bombs one after another on the city. These were bombs he had taken from the arsenal of the Damao family. Of course, he had to install the fuses himself and unlock them, so they had to be airdropped. This level of bomb was indeed not enough to bomb Soviet-era fortress cities, but in this era, a single bomb could flatten an entire city. After all, the buildings of this era were not as good as those of a razed city.

The latter just lacks steel and cement.

But not nothing.

At that time, they were all made of adobe and wood!
Not to mention FAB1500, even a mm grenade can flatten a large area.

However, the Mongolian soldiers came to their senses and looked at Zhen Jin who was roaring wildly and Yang Feng who looked like a demon in the sky. They retreated quietly. After making sure that the two guys who destroyed their city did not pay attention to them, they quickly mounted their horses and galloped towards Samarkand.

(End of this chapter)