Li Xiake was originally the emperor's honor. He led the Central Plains dynasty to fight against foreign invasions many times and was very clear about the usual style of the invading nations.

Burning, killing, looting has become something in the bones of these nomadic peoples. From ancient times to the present, the Central Plains have been in a defensive state. How did the Great Wall come about? Isn’t it to prevent the southern invasion of these nomadic peoples?

From the history of China, every rise of grassland nations is the disaster of agricultural civilization. This disaster has been the rise of hot weapons. After the rise of hot weapons, the former vicious nomadic people transformed into grassland friends who can sing and dance.

However, in the world where Li Xiake is now in an ancient times where technology is not obvious, the combat effectiveness of nomadic peoples is far higher than that of the farming people in the Central Plains. Therefore, when facing these grassland people, this dynasty called Daxia was difficult to support and had reached the point of destruction of the country.

However, in Li Xiake's view, with the wealth of the Xia Kingdom of the Southern Dynasty at this time, as long as the military and civilians work together, it is impossible to confront the Golden Horde, and even give more than ten years of development time, it is not impossible to counterattack the grassland.

Since the previous commander Long Chun was able to win and lose with the people of the Golden Horde in front of Xiayang Pass, it means that the Xia Kingdom has the ability to fight the grassland people, and at least it should be able to defend the defense.

However, after Long Chun was seriously injured, in just two or three years, almost all the territory of the Xia Kingdom was taken over by the Golden Horde, which shows how wasteful this country is.

Li Xiake is a peerless overlord who has unified the world and has always looked down on weak people. The Xia Kingdom has fallen to this point in just a few years, so he naturally looks down on it.

However, the people from the Golden Horde were so cruel, but Li Xiake really annoyed. The Southern Dynasties were so weak, and the rebel army was not the same. If Li Xiake didn't help, he would probably have no chance to turn things around.

Therefore, seeing the tragic situation in the village in front of him, he prepared to inform Zhou Yuanqing and others of the method of making hot weapons, so as to give them some help.

"Senior, do you want to teach the villain the method of making magical artifacts?"

Zhou Yuanqing stood beside Li Xiake, surprised and happy: "As long as the seniors pass it to us, as long as we can create it, why not be afraid of the immortality of the Tartars!"

Li Xiake laughed and said, "What you think is beautiful! With the conditions of this world, not to mention machine guns, even local cannons are difficult to make. Even if I pass on the method of making you, it will be difficult for you to make it!"

This world is still in the dark period of technological development. It is doing well in smelting and astronomical calendars, but it is much worse in other aspects. The Southern Dynasty has a strong literary style, but it is extremely despised by technology, thinking that this is a skill of strange skills and incomparable to the words of saints. Therefore, almost all people with real talent in manufacturing were strangled.

In this case, even if Li Xiake told the Southern Dynasty people how to make firearms, they would not be able to produce them. All they could do was the most primitive earth cannons and earth guns. But if these things could be applied to the battlefield on a large scale, they would be enough to protect themselves.

Zhou Yuanqing was naturally unknown to Li Xiake's thoughts. He was now immersed in a huge surprise and murmured: "Daxia is saved! Daxia is saved!"

Li Xiake looked at Zhou Yuanqing like a fool: "Why is that easy? A country itself is not self-reliant, how much can it play with weapons alone? People are united, have fighting spirit, civil officials are not greedy for money, and military generals are not afraid of death. Only then can they truly gather strength to fight against foreign enemies, otherwise sooner or later it will be a consequence of the country's destruction and the seeds!"

Zhou Yuanqing nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, what I said is that our rebel army is actually disciplined and the brothers work together. Coupled with the method of making artifacts passed down to us by our predecessors, we will naturally have hope of defeating the enemy in the future."

Li Xiake said lightly: "I hope so!"

As he spoke, his right hand shook, and suddenly a golden brick appeared on the palm of his hand, and he threw it at the village in front.

boom!

A golden light flashed, followed by a loud bang, which shocked Zhou Yuanqing's horse from his crotch, neighed. When he was frightened, the man stood up and almost lifted Zhou Yuanqing down.

After he jumped off the horse, he saw a big pit suddenly appearing on the open space in the village.

"Buried all these people, so as not to be eaten by wild dogs, and there is no place to die!"

As Li Xiake spoke, the gold bricks in his hand were thrown out one after another, and three loud "boom boom boom" sounded, and dust was flying at the scene, and some buildings that were still burning were also shocked and collapsed.

After he smashed out three big pits, he reached out to grab them and put the bodies in the ruins into the big pit one by one.

Zhou Yuanqing saw that Li Xiake had a magic weapon that could be big and small in his hand. With the magic weapon down, he smashed such a big pit on the ground. He immediately believed in Li Xiake's identity as a god. If it weren't for the gods descending to earth, how could such a magic weapon be in hand?

With this idea, even if Li Xiake uses true qi to capture the body into the pit, it is natural in Zhou Yuanqing's eyes. It is natural for the gods to do such things.

Only after the two of them buried the corpses in the village did they continue to move forward.

After walking along the way, many of the villages I saw were destroyed, and no one survived.

Li Xiake no longer cared about these things. He could not even control so many refugees by himself, so he could only let them die.

Faced with such a situation, Zhou Yuanqing took the initiative to ask Li Xiake for instructions: "Senior, our rebel army is preparing to gather these surviving people together, strengthen the team on the one hand, and give them a way out on the other hand. These people and the Tartars have a deep feud, and they will work hardest to go to war with the Tartars in the future."

Li Xiake said lightly: "This is your own business, why ask me? As long as you don't delay my progress, you can do whatever else you do."

When he left Sishui City, although Zhou Yuanqing was only accompanying Li Xiake, there were actually several small rebel leaders following him from afar and obeying Li Xiake's instructions at any time, but he was afraid that Li Xiake would be too close to each other. Now seeing this kind of tragic situation in slaughtering the village, some people began to gather victims and wait for the rebels to come and take over.

On this day, I came to a village. Although most of the people in this village died, a small number of people survived. Zhou Yuanqing gathered these people together and wrote a note for the leader, asking him to take the note to take refuge in Sishui City. However, it was dark and it was inconvenient for everyone to walk, so he could only rest in the broken village for the time being.

Li Xiake didn't stop him, so he found a place, set up a tent, meditated and adjusted his breathing.

Just at the third day of the day, Li Xiake, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the tent. Just as he had just walked out, he saw a figure flying towards him in the air.

The figure in the sky never dreamed that Li Xiake would walk out of the tent at this time. At this time, the person was in the air without any support, but he turned around in the air, like a leaf, flying two or three feet away before landing.

No matter how high an ordinary warrior has a high ability, it is impossible to change directions in the air without any support. Only a true master with innate energy can breathe in the air and change the direction of travel. Since this person can change directions in the air, it can be seen that his skill is extraordinary.

After he landed, he bowed to Li Xiake with his fists and smiled, "The Blood Wolf Help Cao Tianye, pay homage to Mr. Li! Hearing that Mr. Li rode alone and killed thousands of soldiers from the Golden Horde, the gang leader was curious and sent a villain to investigate..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Li Xiake opposite him stretching out his palm to him two feet away, then tightened his neck, and the scenery in front of him changed rapidly. When he came to his senses, he found that he had been carried in the air by Li Xiake.

"Blood Wolf Gang?"

Li Xiake brought Cao Tianye to him and said curiously: "What does the Blood Wolf Gang do?"
Chapter completed!