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There was no other way, so Duguhai and the others had no choice but to reorganize themselves and change the Nine Kingdoms Alliance Army into the Holy Martial Army, which means that we are the orthodoxy of Emperor Yang Tian. We must safeguard the true teachings of Emperor Yang Tian and completely eliminate those cultists.
So, both sides fought fiercely under the banner of Yang Feng
I'm going!
Raising his hand to cover his mouth with a sip of wine, Yang Feng was stunned, and then he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "What the fuck, what is my orthodoxy? It's all under this banner, but it's actually for political purposes. Look at my traffic volume, I¡¯m here to make traffic flow, damn it!¡±
¡°It¡¯s not possible without using Mr. Yang¡¯s banner. Who can make the people believe in him?¡±
Hearing his words, the old men who were already a little drunk couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing bitterly: "Actually, when Emperor Yang Tian unified the Nine Kingdoms, we also followed him. It is true that he is a talented man, but he is not yet there. A little mistake, the realm of God. Sometimes, he does silly things and makes jokes. He is a very easy-going and funny person, and he is also very good to his subordinates. We all respect him."
"But propaganda can't be like this. The people below must not know about the ridiculous things he does, especially since he can never tell the direction of southeast, northwest. Otherwise, in the minds of the people below, he is A person, not a god. God must be noble, and we must let the people below regard him as a noble being, a great man who does not eat the fireworks of the world. He represents the face of our court, and now, we They are all reaping the consequences of creating gods."
Exhaling a long breath, the old men grinned: "Who would have thought that the people below would worship a person to such a crazy extent? That as long as this person's banner is raised, they will flock to respond. Most of the people in the Holy Disarmament Army are like this. Even in our Holy Martial Army, most of them are like this. This is equivalent to hitting Emperor Yang Tiandi with his left and right hands at the same time."
"When he was alive, his left and right hands were under his command, and no one could shake his position. But after he died, these left and right hands lost control. In the name of Emperor Yang Tian, ??the whole world was disturbed, and no one could stop it. This is probably the spear of the child and the shield of the attack child. The senior leaders behind the Holy Disarmament have obviously taken advantage of this. Of course, the Dugu leader above us is also using this. But what is the point of fighting for a long time? Alas. ¡¡±
Without saying anything, Yang Feng drank the wine quietly, with mixed feelings in his heart.
¡°After all, the original god-making movement was designed by myself. And his purpose is also very simple, just to give himself more power of faith, nothing more.
But he never expected that his original move would turn everyone here into fanatical believers and idiotic fans.
He still understands how terrifying such a person is.
In the religious wars in ancient Europe, for the sake of orthodox status, a small fight was fought every three days, and a big fight was fought every five days, resulting in heavy casualties. The populism of Germany and Japan during World War II was also a world war started by a group of fanatical believers.
Nowadays, a group of his own believers are fighting over their own orthodoxy and who is the successor of their own ideas. Yang Feng feels quite sad.
Why are all my followers such brainless people?
In other words, how can those who really have brains become believers of others?
hehe¡¡
Yang Feng smiled, took another sip of wine, and sighed helplessly. Isn¡¯t this a group of people that he needed in the first place to be more dazzling?
It¡¯s just that now, I don¡¯t want to mess with them anymore, and others will continue to mess with them in their own name. In this life, they will never be able to escape the dazzling attention of others, tsk tsk.
"okay!"
Snapped!
At this time, an old man suddenly patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "In short, from now on, you are the envoy possessed by Emperor Yang. You will send a message on behalf of Emperor Yang that we are the orthodox of Emperor Yang. I immediately sent a letter to Dugu Alliance leader, make you a messenger of the gods, mobilize the entire army, and launch a final fierce attack on those cultists. I believe that this time, their army will definitely be shattered and they will no longer be able to resist our army of kings, hahaha!"
With that said, the old man immediately left to send the message, while the other people continued to drink with Yang Feng.
Yang Feng ignored them and just poured himself a drink. He didn't know whether he was taking advantage of the world or the world was taking advantage of him in this situation.
Are others pawns, or is he a pawn?
¡°Oh, what a confusing account
At the same time?, the news that Emperor Yang Tian descended to earth and possessed the soldiers of the Holy Martial Army to help the Holy Martial Army defeat the enemy appeared in the front was quickly sent back to the headquarters of the Nine Nations Alliance.
Duguhai looked at the battle report in front of him, his eyes sparkling, and he was even a little excited: "Do you think this is true? Master is back?"
"Whether it's true or not, it's a good thing for us."
Zhuge Shisan sat on a chair nearby and said leisurely: "Inform the world about this immediately to boost the morale of our army. In the same way, it will also damage the enemy's morale."
Um!
Nodding Shen Shen, Duguhai immediately gave the order and then looked at Zhuge Shisan and said: "Brother Zhuge, I want to see this possessed person."
"Of course the alliance leader wants to see him. Not only that, but he will also send our strongest guards to protect him along the way. We must not let anything happen to him."
"What Brother Zhuge means is"
"Whether this is true or not, the existence of such a person is a fatal threat to the enemy, and the enemy will definitely send people to get rid of it. Back then, the head of the family was always invincible and victorious in every battle. No one in the entire continent knew it. , everyone knows it, so he is called the God of War and the God of War. If this so-called possessed man is killed, then he is a fake even if he is not a fake. People will think that we deliberately created it Yes, by then not only the people, but also our soldiers will lose their trust in us."
"Brother Zhuge, do you think this is fake or true?"
With his heart tightening, Duguhai said with hope.
Without saying a word, Zhuge Shisan pondered for a while and then murmured: "I don't know. Although I also hope it is true, reason tells me that this is a sign created by the generals ahead in order to win. This is a symbol. A double-edged sword, if used well, can make our army invincible. Once defeated, it will be difficult to recover."
"Is it¡¡"
His eyes darkened, and Duguhai sighed helplessly.
Although he also hopes that the master is really back this time, they are not superstitious people and will not believe in the possession of gods.
"Besides, Yang Feng, the God of War, was revered and conferred by the people. People thought that Yang Feng was dead, so they conferred the title of Yin God. But they knew that Yang Feng had ascended to the spiritual world.
Even if you come back, you will come back in one piece with your body. How could you only come back with a soul and possess someone else?
"It's fake, it's just a stop-gap measure on the front line, but how I wish it was true, Master!"
Duguhai looked at the clouds outside the window, his eyes flashing with longing
"Believers of the God of War Cult, the Emperor of Heaven once taught us to overthrow oppression and defeat the oppressors. This world belongs to the people. But now, the empire that the Emperor of War, the God of War, has built for the people is being poisoned and betrayed by the powerful. , what should we do?"
"Knock them down, knock them down, knock them down"
In a dim hall, a man in black robes and a black iron mask roared in front of the flickering candlelight. Below, a group of ferocious-looking believers were shouting like angry youths. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com