Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"We have conquered the world, but when the flames of war are extinguished, our descendants will always fall, my cavalry will always grow old, and our scimitars will also rust.

But the pens in their hands and their words are like invisible scimitars, slowly piercing into our chests when we let down our vigilance. "

When Kublai Khan thought of this, sadness appeared in his eyes. Over the years, the Yuan Dynasty was invincible on the surface, but the speed of internal corruption far exceeded expectations.

The privilege bestowed by the Golden Family breeds nothing but laziness, profligacy, and stupidity.

Only when we have a deep understanding, we will find that the Han people are a terrible nation, and what is really terrible about them is not the city walls that make them unable to break through.

It's the culture they seep into their bones.

Over the years, first-born pigs have almost become the norm. For the maintenance of bloodlines, they have shown far more persistence than those European white pigs.

Their culture, poems, words, songs, paintings, books, are corrupting their warriors at an alarming rate.

Their diligence and wisdom surpassed any nation he knew.

Although the Han people in the court are weak, what they can undertake is the operation of the entire empire. Once all the Han people in the court are killed.

If nothing else happens, there will be problems with the operation of the court immediately. It is too difficult to expect those wastes full of wine and meat to manage the world.

It is also aware of this that we will try to implement the national policy of worshiping Buddhism and suppressing Taoism.

It's just that all of this was ruined by the idiot Zuin Poluo.

Zhao Min frowned: "Since uncle is in such a difficult situation, wouldn't it be better to just kill them all?"

Kublai Khan suddenly laughed dumbly, he liked that this niece was smart enough, but she always said some stupid things to himself.

Pat her on the head: "Kill them, who will plant the land for us, who will weave cloth for us, who will work for us? Don't you expect those old women who can only milk cows to cut out such beautiful clothes for you? Is it?"

"Yeah, uncle is right, I think it's too simple."

Zhao Min stuck out her tongue, nodded with a face of sudden realization.

"Go, call your soldiers, get ready, I'm going back to report as soon as possible."

Kublai Khan had no desire to chat anymore, he knew that he would definitely be blamed if he went back to his mission this time, after all, he was the one who presided over the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and it turned out to be such a failure.

It is impossible not to take responsibility. Right now, I only hope that I can understand the incident here as soon as possible and cleanly, so as to win back some face for him.

"Yes!"

Zhao Min stood up straight, like a general in charge, and retreated calmly after giving the order.

Her goal has been achieved, as for the next thing, naturally it depends on whether Zhao Ke can successfully complete the task.

"Boss, are we really going to fight back?"

Fat Pig looked at the cavalrymen who were ready to go, and still felt a little nervous.

After all, in the previous fight, Sinboluo's strength was really terrifying.

They teamed up, and even the golden stamps couldn't hurt him in the slightest. This time, he just brought these cavalry back and turned back, but he didn't have a clue.

"Hmph, don't worry, let's go back this time, it's different!"

Zhao Ke patted Fat Pig's shoulder with a calm and composed expression, full of confidence, as if everything was under his control.

"Different??"

Fat Pig scratched his head, not knowing what was different.

But since his boss has said so, he won't ask any more questions, pats the horse beside him, and turns over to ride on.

Wang Mazi didn't say a word, he had 100% trust in Zhao Ke, the friendship between the two of them was life-threatening, and he knew that Zhao Ke would not let them die.

"Take care, I won't accompany you through this muddy water."

Lu Hao stood aside. Now his appearance has changed, and he has changed into a rough man. After all, as the princess's maid, she is also to blame for the princess's murder. Naturally, he has to change his identity to continue messing around.

"Okay, next time we meet, I'll buy you a drink."

Zhao Ke told Lu Hao that the success of his plan this time was largely due to Lu Hao's secret help.

He even accompanied the princess who had finally caught up with him, so naturally he had no reason to accompany him on adventures.

I owe him a great favor this time, but speaking of it, I owe him so much that I can hardly count it.

There is a saying that you don’t have to worry about debts. If you can come back alive this time, you can pay him back when you have a chance.

After all, he got on his horse and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Chapter 1217: Turning Passive into Active

"Bao ba——"

At noon, the scorching sun made the mountains and forests unbearably humid and hot, and the buzzing of cicadas on the treetops made the hot people even more irritable.

The disciples of the Quanzhen sect are fine. After all, they have practiced in the mountains all year round, and they practice the inner alchemy method. They are physically strong, and they have lived here for a long time, so they have long been used to it.

It's just that there are a lot of people from other sects, but they are all upset.

"Will you come?"

In the forest, several people were sitting on a rock, besides Pan San, Hei Zhuo, Tian Yu, Yu Heng, Dai Mei, Qiu Bailing, Qi Liang, and several surviving postmen were gathering together.

Just like Zhang Zhijing's integration of various religions, now they can only hug each other to keep warm.

Not to mention the level of personal ranking points.

Just at the moment, the already possessed Sinboluo made them have to stick together.

Dai Mei looked down the mountain, and from time to time looked at Tianyu who could pinch and count.

But Tianyu can't calculate anything at this time, and the law of Tianji has been completely messed up since the moment Sinbala fell into the devil.

Right now, in Tianyu's eyes, the world seems to be in chaos.

Whether the road ahead is life or death, he himself can't say for sure.

"It's all Zhao Ke's fault. This guy ran away by himself, so he left such a big hole for us!"

When Pan San mentioned Zhao Ke, he felt angry.

This guy patted his ass and walked away, leading Sinboluo into the demon barrier, and now each of them has become a list that must be killed by evil thoughts.

When Dai girl heard the words, her eyes flickered, but she didn't say anything.