From the standpoint of the Han people, Zhang Sanfeng was undoubtedly in pain.
He had seen the destruction of the Southern Song Dynasty and how the world was plunged into misery. Zhang Sanfeng knew that the situation was already over and he was powerless to turn the tide.
However, Zhang Sanfeng was also rational. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Revolutionary Army was everywhere. However, if one were to really talk about it in detail, these Revolutionary Army were probably not much different from Meng Yuan's rebel army.
In fact, they were even more brutal. As such, Zhang Sanfeng did not have a good impression of the Revolutionary Army.
Originally, Zhang Sanfeng had not interfered with the matters of the martial world for many years. As for the changes in the world, she did not see them. Until today, he had witnessed the ruthlessness of the Yuan Dynasty soldiers. Otherwise, he would not have interfered in the matter of the Yuan Dynasty soldiers.
He hated the tyranny of the Yuan Army, but at the same time, he hated the tyranny of the Revolutionary Army. In the end, all they brought was chaos.
The people in the world would always be the ones suffering.
Until she saw Zhang Yang.
The army is very strict and does not disturb the people.
Zhang Sanfeng suddenly saw something called hope in this young man.
Perhaps, he could really restore the Han Dynasty.
Secondly, Zhang Sanfeng felt guilty towards Zhang Wuji. Wuji's parents had died because of him. For so many years, he had been trying to cure Wuji's injuries, but Shaolin was unwilling to take out the Nine Yang Scripture.
As a result, he could only watch Zhang Wuji suffer in pain. Moreover, this torture would not last long. Zhang Wuji's body would soon be unable to withstand it.
And now, Zhang Yang had given himself another layer of hope.
As such, Zhang Sanfeng had a whole new level of respect for Zhang Yang.
"Where shall we meet in three months?”Zhang Sanfeng asked.
"Three months later, you will definitely hear my name. At that time, you can just look for me. The first three stages of the Nine Yang Divine Technique may not be able to cure Zhang Wuji, but it will not be a problem to extend his life!”Zhang Yang laughed.
"Alright!" Zhang Sanfeng nodded.
Zhang Sanfeng could see a glow from Zhang Yang, who was a junior, that no one else had. Zhang Yang seemed to be born with a kind of confidence, as if he was confident that he would win no matter what he did.
"Big brother Zhang Yang, you're so strong! I want to be like you in the future!”Zhang Wuji blinked his innocent and lively eyes, his eyes filled with admiration.
Zhang Yang had saved his life just now. Other than his grandmaster, no one else could enter his heart.
Zhang Yang squatted down and patted Zhang Wuji's head. He smiled and said,""Wuji, one day, you will be cured of the cold poison in your body and become an expert like big brother.”
Zhang Sanfeng also smiled happily.""Wuji, don't worry. In the future, I will definitely be like big brother!”
"General, what are your plans?”Zhang Sanfeng comforted Zhang Wuji while asking.
"The next plan is naturally to expel the Tartars. However, the first thing to do is to stabilize the territory and establish a sufficient bureaucracy and tax system. Not to mention letting the people of the world have food and clothes to wear, at least in my territory, no one will starve or freeze to death!”Zhang Yang smiled.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't ask further. Even if he did, he wouldn't understand.
Taking down the Han River was already a must. He was confident that he could take down an army of five hundred people. Now that it had expanded to nearly three thousand people, there was naturally no problem.
This was because the number of people guarding the small Han River City would not exceed 500. When they saw 3,000 people attacking the city, they might not even have the courage to resist.
After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
At this moment, the two of them heard a cry of surprise from outside. Then, a soldier came in and said nervously,"General, this is bad. General Zhou…"
"What happened to him?" Zhang Yang took a step forward and his eyes lit up.
The soldier gulped." General Zhou is seriously injured. We don't have a doctor in our army. He has already returned to heaven!"”
Dead?
Zhang Yang frowned and whispered,"Bring me there."”
Zhang Yang and the other two walked towards Zhou Zi Wang's tent. As soon as they walked over, they heard the little girl's shrill cries. What greeted their eyes were Zhou Zi Wang's soldiers, crying their eyes out.
Seeing Zhang Yang walking over, Chang Yuchun walked over and whispered,""Brother Zhou couldn't hold on and left.”
"He's still dead!" Zhang Yang could not help but sigh." Zhou Wang, you can be considered as the first group of people to start the uprising. I never thought that you would die in this place!"”
"It's not to the extent of dying!"
Zhang Yang let out a sigh and walked to Zhou Zi Wang. He bowed deeply with a solemn expression on his face. After that, everyone fell silent.
In the crowd, only Zhou Zhiruo was sobbing softly.
He stepped forward and gently pulled Zhou Zhiruo into his embrace. He said guiltily,""Zhiruo, don't be too sad. Your father was a hero. He died for the people of the world, for the future of our Han people.”
Then, Zhang Yang stood up and said coldly,""From today onwards, Zhou Zhiruo is my sister. No one is allowed to bully her!”
"Yes, sir!" Everyone let out a loud sound.
"Brother, my father is not dead. He is just asleep. Wake him up quickly.”Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were already red from crying. Her lively eyes were stained with dewdrops, making her look extremely pitiful.
Zhang Yang felt his heart ache. He gently stroked her forehead and said,""Zhiruo, don't cry. Uncle promises you that in the future, I will overturn the Yuan Dynasty and fulfill your father's wish.”
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo crying too sadly, Zhang Yang gently stroked her forehead. He circulated his Tian Zi True Qi and made her fall asleep. He did not hurt her. Instead, he was afraid that she would hurt her heart and lungs if she cried too sadly.
"Chang Yuchun, you have a good relationship with Zhou Wang, so you will be in charge of his funeral. But don't worry about this. Bring General Zhou along. After we conquer the Han River, let teacher pick a good location for him.”
"Yes, General!" Chang Yuchun's expression was ugly as well. He nodded and went to make arrangements.
Originally, Zhang Yang was Zhou Ziwang's subordinate. Zhou Ziwang led more than 5,000 disciples to start a rebellion. All of them had the word " Buddha " written on their backs. The disciples believed that the word " Buddha " could make them invulnerable. They appointed their master Peng Yingyu as the national teacher and appointed their junior brother Kuang Tian as the left and right Pingzhang. They also changed their year title and called themselves " King Zhou ". Unfortunately, he was suppressed by the Yuan army and was captured and sacrificed.
He wasn't captured, but he died from serious injuries. As the most powerful general under Zhou Zi Wang, Zhang Yang naturally had the right to take over Zhou Zi Wang's troops.
3,000 people could be considered as an expansion of his troops.
Zhang Yang, Zhang Sanfeng and the rest walked out of the tent. Before Zhang Yang could say anything, Zhang Sanfeng spoke first,""General Zhang, what arrangements do you have for that young lady Zhou Zhiruo?”
Is he here?
He didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng would still care about Zhou Zhiruo's whereabouts after the details of history had changed.
"I will let her follow me and witness the fall of the Yuan Dynasty." Zhang Yang said calmly.”
" She's just a woman." Zhang Sanfeng frowned." It might be inappropriate for her to be in the army."”
"I've made up my mind." Zhang Yang waved his hand.”
He couldn't let Zhou Zhiruo go to Emei and be taught by Miejue to become a psychopath.
Thirty more flowers!
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