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Chapter 75 The Mohist who is hard to refuse*

"I think so too!" Jin Yao sighed and avoided the kneeling gesture of the Eastern Zhou envoy.

When the envoy from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty heard Jin Yao's words, his eyes lit up. Sure enough, the young boy was easy to deceive, and there was a chance. As long as he could persuade Jin Yao to order troops to be sent out for reinforcements, even the six-fingered black man could not stop him.

"Don't do anything stupid!" All the leaders of the Mo family looked at Jin Yao. As they said, Jin Yao has the greatest power when Juzi is not around. If Jin Yao really orders them to go to Luoyi for reinforcements, they must obey.

"However, angels should also know that I was once the high minister of the State of Zhao!" Jin Yao said.

"Of course we know that as long as Bianshou agrees to send troops to help the emperor survive this disaster, the emperor will make Bianshou the highest minister in the world!" the Eastern Zhou envoy said hurriedly.

"No, no, no, I am not asking for an official position. Rather, I made an agreement with General Li Mu, the general of Yanmen Pass, to expel the Xiongnu and protect the territory and the people. Now it is time to fulfill the promise. It is an unlucky time for the envoy to come!"

Jin Yao pretended to be helpless and said.

As for whether this has happened, you can send someone to Yanmen Pass to ask Li Mu yourself. When you come back, if the Zhou family is still there, you will not be dead if the Mo family sends out troops.

"This..." The Eastern Zhou envoy was dumbfounded.

All the leaders of the Mo family also breathed a sigh of relief. As for that promise, who knows whether it is true or not!

"Does the angel want this treacherous person to sit here?" Jin Yao asked rhetorically.

"However, border violations occur every year, and there is only one emperor!" The envoy from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty also wanted to restrict Jin Yao out of righteousness, which was also the weakness of the Mohist family. Unfortunately, he met Jin Yao.

"That has nothing to do with me. I have my own beliefs. Things happen in order, not big or small. I can only say that things didn't happen by chance. The angel came at the wrong time, or the angel could let the emperor wait for me and General Li Mu to destroy the Huns.

After that, send the army south for rescue!" Jin Yao said, pretending to think seriously.

The corners of the mouth of the envoy from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty twitched, "Destroy the Xiongnu, what do you think?" Wasn't Zhao strong when King Wuling was king? Wasn't Qin strong? Wasn't Yan, who could gather 600,000 troops in the first two years, not strong? Well, the last one

It's really not that strong. If you fight 600,000 against 130,000 and have people counterattack into the country, I can do it in this series.

However, even Qin Zhaoyan, who has ever conquered the Xiongnu? When you invade the Xiongnu and destroy the Xiongnu, I am afraid that the Supreme God Taiyi will not be able to see it! Let alone the Zhou Dynasty that is now surrounded by the Qin army.

"I told you to ring the alarm bell nine times, summon the disciples, and go to Yanmen Pass. What are you still doing?" Jin Yao looked at the leaders of the Mohist family and yelled.

"Yes, yes!" The commanders laughed, this was a good reason.

It’s not that we don’t want to help, but things have to come first. We first agreed to the Zhao State to send troops to Yanmen Pass to attack the Xiongnu in the north, but we are not willing to help. Why don’t you tell the Qin State to wait until we finish defeating the Xiongnu?

Are you going to continue?

What, you said the emperor is more important? Fart, attacking the Huns from the north is not important. How many years have passed since the invasion of the Northern Barbarians? I don’t know how your Zhou Dynasty moved the capital, but we are avenging you!

The matter between you and Qin is our Central Plains matter and a family matter, but the Huns are different. This is a major event for the entire Central Plains and the world. We, the Mohists, know very well what is more important than the other!

"Hey, if you can help, you should try your best to help!" The two commanders of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the envoy from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty left. The two commanders saluted and asked the Mohist commanders.

"You two master uncles, it's better not to go back!" Jin Yao looked at the two of them and said after hesitation.

He knew that Qin could not stop. Qin's goal was the world, and the princes also wanted to compete, so they would sit back and watch the Qin army destroy Zhou. Therefore, the death of the Zhou family was doomed.

"Some people have to do some things, and someone has to uphold the righteousness of the Mohist family. We have brought back the Mohist disciples, and we are the only two old men on this trip!" One of the old men said calmly.

"I'll leave it to you to train Robber Zhi from now on!" Another old man pushed a brown-haired boy with cricket hair who was about the same age as Jin Yao in front of him.

"Teacher!" Young Taizhi knew very well that these two teachers were asking for help. He had already avenged his death and knelt down to the two old men with eyes full of tears.

"Don't worry, two commanders!" The six-fingered black man who had never appeared before also appeared and solemnly promised with his sword in hand.

"Thank you Juzi!" The two old men received the six-fingered black man's promise and looked at Jin Yao with a smile.

"Uncles, is there anything else?" Jin Yao was a little confused.

"It's good to have a surname of Jin!" The two old men said something that Jin Yao couldn't understand, and then turned around and caught up with the Eastern Zhou envoy.

Jin Yao didn't seem to understand, and he followed the other disciples of the Mo family and stood outside the city to salute the two old men.

Pirates Zhi and a group of Mohist disciples who were brought back from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty knelt at the foot of the city to see the two old men off.

"The righteousness of the Mohist family must be fulfilled by someone after all!" Six-fingered Black Man sighed. These were two leaders of the Mohist family, but they had to become victims of the war and pass away in vain.

"Is the agreement between you and Li Mu true or false?" Six-fingered Black Man looked at Jin Yao and asked.

"Of course it's a lie. It's not like you didn't know that when I was in Zhaodu, Li Mu was still at Yanmen Pass!" Jin Yao rolled his eyes.

"But it must be true!" Six-fingered Black Man said seriously, "Words must be deeded and deeds must be resolute. This is the promise of the Mohist family. Even if it is a lie, it must be true!".

"Ah?" Jin Yao somewhat understood, this is the Mo family!

"Li Mu did ask for help from the Mohists. The northern barbarians have been invading the border for a long time. All countries have suffered so much that they have to build the Great Wall for defense. The Central Plains has also been turned into a two-legged sheep by the northern barbarians. Therefore, regardless of Qin and Zhao Yan, they have no intention of attacking the northern barbarians.

There is no good way."

"Even the frontier armies of various countries lost more than they won against the Northern Barbarians. They have been timid since ancient times. This time, Li Mu plans to march straight in and counterattack the Northern Barbarians."

"Although Li Mu believed that his morale was good, his soldiers had been afraid of the Northern Barbarians for a long time. Therefore, Li Mu had asked the Mohist family for help through Yang Lou, and asked the Mohist family to send five thousand disciples and three hundred god-killing swordsmen to form a vanguard camp to fight for Zhao.

The army builds military morale!"

The six-fingered black man explained that he no longer wanted to participate in the war between the kingdoms, but this was a war against the northern barbarians. If the Mohist family did not do it, then the Mohist family would lose their faith.

"Five thousand disciples, Juzi, do you know what this means!" Jin Yao looked at the Six-fingered Black Man seriously.

There are only 13,000 disciples in the main courtyard of the Mo family. If you directly send out 5,000, it will be equivalent to draining out all the mainstays of the Mo family, leaving only those disciples who have not yet matured.

"I know, but can we refuse?" Six-fingered Black Man looked at Jin Yao seriously and asked.

Jin Yao was silent, yes, anyone from hundreds of schools can reject it, but the Mohist family cannot, because this is the Mohist family, the most outstanding Mohist in the world, the chivalrous Mohist!

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