The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

In the faint candlelight, a group of Valyrian heroes sat together, discussing how to get rid of the barbarians.

To put it nicely, these people were all martial artists. To put it bluntly, these people were a motley crowd.

Jing Ke had attempted to assassinate the Duke of Qin, and had even attempted to assassinate Wu Wang. Such a character was, after all, one of the minority. Just like Li Dao, it was impossible for another person to assassinate Kublai in the army. Guo Jing couldn't do it, Dongxie couldn't do it, even the Southern Emperor couldn't do it, much less these martial artists.

Li Dao was very clear about his position. He could kill a thousand people, or even ten thousand people. But there were more than ten thousand Mongols.

Therefore, the only thing this group of martial arts heroes could do was to continuously assassinate Mongolian officials and shake Mongolia's rule. It was impossible to count on them to march and fight.

"Everyone, now that the imperial government is rotten, it is impossible to count on the imperial government. Therefore, he could only hope that everyone present was hot-blooded and wanted to restore the heroes of Riverside Heroes. I, Li, sat in the seat of Alliance Head. At this point, I have put forward some ideas. If there's anything wrong, please feel free to bring it up. "

Li Dao put down his chopsticks and stood up. To be honest, Huang Rong's culinary skills were pretty good.

"Alliance Master is too courteous. No matter what orders you have, I, Jing and Shan, will not refuse."

"That's right, Alliance Head, if you have any thoughts, feel free to say them. Everyone believes in you."

Many martial artists opened their mouths, indicating that Li Dao should continue speaking.

Li Dao held his sword and waved it around as he continued, "I believe that everyone knows that Ironwood True has united the large and small tribes of the prairie and founded the Mongolian Empire. After that, they fought to the east and fought to the west. Wherever the iron hooves went, the living would be annihilated. Mongol wolves ambitious, the horse hooves into the Central Plains, the people displaced, wailing everywhere, a sea of fire. The Central Plains is the Central Plains of my Han people. Can you let the Mongols continue to plunder? "

"No!" "No way!"

"Kill my mother's son of a dog, I want to kill all of those son of a bitch!"

"The Central Plains is the Central Plains of our Han people. We cannot let the Mongols act presumptuously here!"

As the sound of Li Dao's voice faded, the crowd grew increasingly furious. Everyone knew the brutality of the Mongols. They did not regard the Chinese as human beings at all. They plundered the Central Plains and the fall of the Divine Lands. This was the shame of every Chinese.

Li Dao raised his hand and pressed. When everyone saw his gesture, they could not help but quieten down. He continued to speak, "The current imperial court is useless. So we can only rely on ourselves, but the Mongol army is too powerful, and the individual strength is too insignificant, so all of us combined will not be able to shake the Mongol army, what do you think we should do? "

After which, they swept their eyes across the crowd and started to ponder. Yes, what should he do?

Smart people had their own answers, such as Huang Rong, Yang Guo, and Zhu Ziru. However, they did not open their mouths to speak. Instead, they wanted to hear what Li Dao had to say next.

Guo Qing was still deep in thought. Relying on these martial artists to shake the Mongolian army was indeed a fantasy. But for a moment he couldn't think of a solution. His eyebrows were drawn together in a straight line.

"Chief, our brothers are all barbarians. They don't understand the affairs of the country, nor do they know how to set up a military formation. "If you have any thoughts, feel free to say them. Our Hanshui Sect will definitely support you."

"That's right, chief. We are all brutes here, so please don't test us. If you have any good ideas, just say it."

Li Dao nodded, cleared his throat and said, "Then I won't keep you in suspense. Yes, we cannot compete with the Mongol army on our own, nor can the court count on us. Then all we can do is to take the millet out of the fire and make a curve to save the country. "In ancient times, there was Jing Ke who assassinated the Duke of Qin, and today, we can follow the example of the ancients and assassinate him."

"Alliance Master, forgive me for my bluntness, but is this action unfair? "I, Chu Ergou, have been magnanimous my entire life, unable to do such a thing." A skinny man with messy hair and a messy hair stepped forward and interrupted Li Dao as he asked.

Many martial artists also expressed similar doubts. They could kill him in broad daylight, but to assassinate him, many martial artists still had another doubt in their hearts. After all, Confucius had said that a gentleman should be magnanimous.

Although Guo Jing didn't say anything, from the look on his face, Li Dao knew what he was thinking.

Li Dao couldn't help but laugh as he inwardly shook his head. This was truly a motley crowd.

Shaking his head, Li Dao straightened his face and shouted, "Obstinate! Extremely pedantic! What do you think this is? A man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. This is a war between my heirs and the Mongolian Tarantula, not a personal struggle. This was not the time for a gentleman to be magnanimous. "You speak to the Mongols as a gentleman, but did the Mongols speak to the people of Central Plains as a gentleman?"

Freshman Dog lowered his head in shame, his face alternating between green and white. It was obvious that he was still unwilling to accept this outcome.

"Do you think the Mongols and the people of Central Plains care about being gentlemen? Speak up! " Li Dao roared, and no one dared to speak. Those who were righteous and upright were ashamed and embarrassed.

"I think Big Brother is right. There is no such thing as a gentleman between the Mongolian Tarantula and me. They did not think this much about killing the Han people." Yang Zhao stood up, his delicate face full of determination.

"I think Chief Li is right. A man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. "In front of the nation, everything about a person should be set aside." The Lifestealer Chang Wenxuan's face reddened as he sang for Li Dao.

"This little girl is not talented, but she also feels that the chief's words are reasonable. I support the chief." Huang Rong stroked her bulging belly as she stood up to support Li Dao.

There were a lot of pedantic people, but now those who were pedantic did not speak.

Li Dao continued, "What are our strengths? We can fly over a wall, kill a man and retreat unscathed. "So from now on, we have only one Mongol official. As long as we assassinate him, his rule will be shaken."

"Do you have any ideas to add?" Li Dao looked around at the crowd and asked.

"This plan is excellent. I feel that following the Alliance Master's plan, the crisis in the Great Song may be resolved!" Zhu Ziru was the first to speak, praising Li Dao's words.