Chapter 273 Meng Yuan is destroyed, swallowing luck
For Temuer, even if he lost his power, it was still good to be able to save his life.
But what he didn't expect was...
Even if you surrender, life will be more painful than death.
Death is just a matter of a single blow, but in life you will become a slave of the big man and will never be able to escape.
Even if some Mongolian princes and nobles wanted to restore their country, it was even more impossible, because the place where they became slaves was not in this world of divine sculptures. They were sent to another world to be slaves and maids, and they would not be able to escape for life.
"Who among you is Han?"
Huang Zhong galloped his horse slowly and came to a group of Meng Yuan officials who were kneeling on the ground.
Hear what Huang Zhong said.
The faces of the Meng Yuan officials who were kneeling on the ground changed, but they did not understand the deeper meaning.
"Report to the general, I am a Han Chinese." An official stood up and replied respectfully.
"Reporting to the general, I am also..."
After a while.
All Han officials among the officials stood up.
Among them were many dignitaries from the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and even Yao Shu, who had made suggestions for Kublai Khan and attacked by water, was also among them.
As a Han Chinese, he makes suggestions for foreign countries and is angry with his colleagues. It is really disgusting.
If Liu Xie hadn't seen through Meng Yuan's plan, I'm afraid that the situation of the Han Dynasty at this moment was critical and he wouldn't have won so quickly.
On the same day.
Kublai Khan adopted Yao Shu's strategy, attacked in two directions, and secretly captured 50,000 Han slaves, intending to surround and attack Xiangyang with an army of slaves.
But in the end Liu Xie came out of the city to fight, which prevented Kublai Khan from using such a cruel strategy.
But in the final analysis, the Han officials who served the Mongolian Yuan were too shameless.
He forgot his ancestral lineage and became a traitor.
"Okay, very good."
"I didn't expect that my Han family would still have so many talented people serving in Meng Yuan."
Seeing that most of the officials who had been kneeling on the ground stood up, and they were all Han people, Huang Zhong laughed angrily.
Knew it.
No matter which era, for the sake of glory, wealth, and survival, there are many people who give up their moral principles and their clan.
"Come here, capture all these traitors and execute them directly." Huang Zhong waved his hand and immediately ordered.
"promise."
Hundreds of soldiers rushed out of the military formation and captured these officials without ceremony.
The sudden change frightened these officials into panic.
"General, we have surrendered, why do you still want to kill us?"
"We belong to the same race."
"General, please spare my life..."
These officials begged for mercy in fear.
But it doesn't help at all.
"As a Han Chinese, he became a traitor."
"As a Han Chinese, I enslave my colleagues."
"As a Han Chinese, I intend to destroy the Han Dynasty."
"What qualifications do you have to be a Han? What qualifications do you have to exist in this world?"
Huang Zhong looked at these people begging for mercy, and the murderous intent on his face became more intense.
"Your crime is unpardonable, behead me!" Huang Zhong shouted loudly.
Suddenly.
Hundreds of soldiers escorted these people, with swords raised and dropped, dozens of heads fell to the ground, and blood was sprinkled in front of the capital city, which shocked every Mongolian official.
"The general is wise, wise."
After watching Huang Zhong order the beheading of these traitors, all the soldiers shouted in unison.
No matter in which era, traitors are despised.
The Han family group includes countless ethnic groups. The reason why it remains standing is because it is united in dealing with the outside world and is united as one.
Traitors are the root of being despised. Even if thousands or tens of thousands of years pass, once a name is left, the name of a traitor will be despised forever.
"As for you, I will not kill you for the time being. Your fate will be left to my great Han King to personally handle. However, everything you once had will be lost. You will be regarded as my great Han's slaves and maids, and you will never be able to turn over.
Huang Zhong shouted to Tie Mu'er and other Meng Yuan officials.
immediately.
The army behind them swarmed up and captured everyone.
It's also at this moment.
The Meng Yuan Empire, which once devoured the Central Plains and controlled the world, was completely destroyed and reduced to the dust of history under the iron cavalry of the Han Dynasty.
Far away in Xiangyang.
The moment he destroyed Meng Yuan, Liu Xie seemed to have a feeling.
"The Meng Yuan has been destroyed."
"With Meng Yuan's luck, it will be just around the corner for the lonely man to step into the high ranks of the dynasty." Liu Xie thought to himself without any hesitation.
Immediately activate the imperial path.
boom.
The tyrannical power of national destiny surged out of Liu Xie's body, and the phantoms of the five sacred beasts circulated around Liu Xie.
In vain.
The five divine beasts soared straight into the sky, turning into giant beasts that towered over the sky.
this moment.
The fortune of the country is soaring to the sky, and each mythical beast has the power to overlook it, as if countless creatures will tremble under their overlooking.
After devouring the fate of the Song Dynasty, the mythical beast grew.
Now the great beast of fortune of the Han Dynasty has grown to a height of 275 feet.
There are still 25 feet left to reach the high-level level of the dynasty. However, this seemingly only 25 feet is like a gap compared to the previous ones and cannot be crossed.
"Meng Yuan Luck Divine Dragon."
Liu Xie's mind settled, staring at the void where Meng Yuan once stood in the north.
A dragon of fortune that was somewhat larger than that of the Song Dynasty came into view, but just like the dragon of fortune of the Song Dynasty, it was weak and could collapse at any time.
"Swallow."
Liu Xie stared at the Divine Dragon of Luck and began to use his skills without hesitation.
Devour.
The five divine beasts of national luck suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the lone divine dragon of luck.
In an instant.
Under the bite of the five giant mouths, the luck dragon was torn into pieces and turned into pure luck power.
"Refining."
Once Liu Xie's technique changed, the five divine beasts returned to the void and began to refine this Meng Yuan's destiny.
at this moment.
The transformation of the mythical beast is in vain.
275...280....
Although Meng Yuan's luck was stronger this time, surpassing that of the Song Dynasty, the improvement in the national luck beast was not that significant.
After spending one-third of his luck, the beast of national luck grew five feet.
Just like the realm of a warrior, the closer you reach a bottleneck, the harder it is to break through.
Liu Xie had already expected this and was not panicked.
"Refining."
Liu Xie accelerated the operation of the technique and continued to refine it.
After all Meng Yuan's luck was refined, the five national luck beasts finally grew to 290 feet.
He swallowed up such a powerful destiny, but in the end he never took the step to reach the top of the dynasty.
Perhaps, when this world is completely pacified and all the fortunes of the countries in this world are swallowed up, the dynasty will be crowned with high status.
It was at the moment when Liu Xie swallowed up Meng Yuan's luck.
Suddenly, the system prompt that had been immersed for a long time rang.
"Ding, congratulations to the master for completing the mission, destroying the Song Dynasty, seizing the destiny of the Song Dynasty, and rewarding the soul-killing crossbow."
"Ding, the mission is released. Congratulations to the master for completing the mission, destroying Meng Yuan, seizing Meng Yuan's luck, reward formation, and spirit gathering formation."
Chapter completed!