Facing Master Gou, Zhang Shijie still felt that his technique would be broken, but after knowing that this sword was benevolent, that feeling of 'I will definitely die' disappeared.
So when Zhang Shijie saw the members snatch the divine sword and pin the official to the ground, although he felt that it was useless, he still forced himself to do it. After all, he would not die.
"Ha!"
Zhang Shijie casually picked up an Iron Bone Flower on the ground and threw it at Master Gou, even if Master Gou was only in the form of a little girl.
Master Gou's skin was slightly broken, and sword Qi burst out from the wound, destroying the Iron Bone Flower.
Seeing this, Zhang Shijie pounced forward and grabbed Master Gou from behind, his strong arms wrapped tightly around Master Gou's neck.
He was much taller than Master Gou, so he lifted Master Gou into the air. Master Gou's legs kicked Zhang Shijie's stomach continuously, but it was useless.
Zhang Shijie was hit by the sword Qi, but he was fine. His arms were already wrapped tightly around Master Gou, and if he wanted to force him away, he would have to tear off his arms.
Therefore, this protective sword Qi not only did not hurt Zhang Shijie, but also gave him a great external force, causing his grip on Master Gou's neck to be much stronger than his own.
If Master Gou did not let go of the sword now, he would not be able to do anything to him.
Mo Qiong immediately dashed forward and grabbed Zhang Shijie's shoulder. His entire arm went numb after he used his strength.
With a strong push, Zhang Shijie fell to the ground and even slid a few feet.
He shouted in despair, "Who are you! Who are you! "
The rebellion against the Yuan had just taken a turn, and now a group of people had appeared to interfere. Without the divine sword, what could they use to resist the Yuan?
He wanted to call them Tatars, but he saw them appear out of thin air with his own eyes, and they were dressed in black combat uniforms. Their attire was strange, and they did not look like Tatars.
Mo Qiong was already prepared, and said loudly, "We are followers of the School of Mo."
Zhang Shijie was stunned. He knew about the School of Mo, of course. It was a violent organization during the Pre-Qin period, and it was good at guarding cities and making weapons. Since Confucianism was respected, it was regarded as a small path, and gradually disappeared.
"The School of Mo is so powerful?" Zhang Shijie was confused.
At this time, the benefits of having a 'small' were shown.
Even though the Blue and White Club refused to change their name no matter what, there were countless members who gave it meaning.
However, when Mo Qiong told Zhang Shijie about 'Keepers', 'Blue and White Club members', and 'Suppressing Anomalies', it would only confuse others and make them think that it was nonsense.
It would be better to first give the other party an identity that they could understand, and then slowly change it.
Now that this place had become an anomaly world, there was no doubt that the Lan Bai She wanted to establish a containment base here. However, this was also a backward and feudal world, so it was very difficult to rely on the government of this era to recognize containment.
They would view the abnormality as the power of ghosts and gods, and would abuse it with great fanaticism.
The nobles of this era dared to do all kinds of inhumane things for some unfounded legends. Especially in the Meng Yuan Dynasty, the practice of burial was extremely bad. After Genghis Khan died, he had forty beautiful women and horses buried with him. On the way to the funeral, he killed everyone he met. By the time they were buried, they had killed more than 20,000 people.
And this was only what was recorded in the history books. Under his secret burial, there were countless unknown methods to guard his spirit, as well as cruel secret techniques and evil rituals. Perhaps not even King Xian's tomb in [Ghost Blows Out the Light] could compare.
Could being buried with them really bring them companionship in the underworld, or benefits in the next life? Of course not, at least there was no way to prove it.
Even so, if they did something like that, it was easy to imagine how crazy they would be if something that could grant them mystical powers while they were still alive.
Future Earth still had advanced laws and education, but the people of this era were wild. Their greed was even more blinding than future Earth's. Especially after the collapse of the Southern Song Dynasty's order and the Meng Yuan Dynasty's domination of the world, the golden age of nomads was the era where they were the most fanatical about using their fists to crush the truth.
Expecting such a ruling class to care about the price was simply wishful thinking. If they cared about social stability, there wouldn't have been so many natural and man-made disasters and peasant uprisings. They only cared about the stability of their own rule, not the stability of society.
Because of that, in their eyes, the danger of an anomaly itself was far less than a member holding the anomaly and saying, "If there's any disharmony, I'll attack it!"
However, according to the regulations of the containment system, they couldn't let the anomaly be known to the world, so they had to conceal it.
If they couldn't conceal it, they would have to either seal their memories or absorb it as a peripheral.
Normally, it would be fine to simply hypnotize them and seal their memories of the divine sword. But this time, they couldn't, because over 10,000 soldiers had already witnessed the might of the divine sword. Not only that, as the divine sword continued to expand, more and more people were able to sense the might of the divine sword.
Zhang Hongfan had suffered a crushing defeat, so he had no choice but to shift the blame. He would definitely publicize the existence of the divine sword even more. Of course, he couldn't do that, as that would only be asking to be beheaded. However, it was still possible for him to secretly spread the news so that everyone would know about it and divert the Emperor's blame from his defeat.
Therefore, it was impossible to pretend that the Divine Sword had never appeared. They could only try their best to obscure the appearance of the Divine Sword. They could only turn the appearance of the Divine Sword in Zhang Shijie's miraculous victory into a kind of political propaganda. It was deliberately made up by those in power to protect the law.
Even if the people of this era believed it without a doubt, it would become a legend after one or two generations. People who researched this period of history in the future would think of it as luck. At the last moment, the Song army relied on the sudden worsening of the weather and even the tsunami to turn defeat into victory. At that time, people thought that the Song army had the help of the gods. Their morale collapsed, and they suffered a crushing defeat at Yashan.
They created a miraculous victory that was comparable to "where Han Guangwu had the mandate of heaven, a meteorite fell from the sky, causing two thousand rebels to defeat four hundred thousand recruits."
Who knew the real situation?
First, Han Guangwu's meteorite fell from the sky, and then, Zhang Shijie's tsunami forced the enemy to retreat. So what? This wouldn't affect the advancement of society and civilization.
Therefore, not only could Zhang Shijie and the seventy Song soldiers not die, they couldn't forget about this victory. They had to make the best of it and continue resisting the Yuan Daye with the titles of "with the help of the gods" and "counterattack". They had to help the Lan Bai She guide public opinion and give the world the most authoritative statement as the person involved. They had to leave the most favorable record in the history books for future generations.
As for restoring history, the Lan Bai She didn't have that much free time. Only things that happened were history. Things that didn't happen were possibilities.
The so-called defeat of the Song army at Yashan was something that happened in their previous world. It had nothing to do with this world.
"The School of Mohism never disappeared. We only developed in the dark. We don't care about kings. We only study the principles behind the natural changes of things. This sword is not harmonious. Something like this should be kept in ink and should not be used."
"This sword is a gift from the heavens. Why do you want to steal this sword?" Although Zhang Shijie was beaten to the ground, he was still righteous.
Everyone had a headache. It was difficult to explain to such a stubborn person what an anomaly was. Zhang Shijie wasn't curious about why the sword was not harmonious. He didn't even ask. It could be seen that no matter what Mo Qiong said, he would only think that they wanted to steal the sword.
However, this was the truth. Since they were going to take the sword in the end, there was no need to talk nonsense.
Mo Qiong could only say, "We want this sword. What do you want?"
"…" Zhang Shijie laughed bitterly and said, "Has the School of Mohism surrendered to the Tatars? If you want to kill the Guan family, you have to do it over my dead body."
As he spoke, he picked up the scimitar of the Meng army. At the same time, the seventy soldiers lined up with their spears and protected him and Jiang Cheng.
He knew that this group of people was as powerful as ghosts and gods, but he still wanted to protect Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng was touched.
"No, we won't kill him. On the contrary, he is one of us. He was just bewitched by the divine sword. We helped him wake up … He should thank us, right? Zhao Mengyi? "Mo Qiong said.
Zhang Shijie was stunned and looked at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng knew that these people from the Space Administration were lying when they called themselves the School of Mohism.
However, he couldn't expose them. After the divine sword was stolen, he was beaten back to his original state. According to his behavior, this group of people could take his life at any time. He also knew that Zhang Shijie was definitely not a match for this group of people.
When Jiang Cheng heard Mo Qiong's words, he immediately wanted to admit it and help the Lan Bai She lie.
However, due to the language barrier, he could only nod desperately.
Mo Qiong saw this and flicked his finger, wrapping an item in the air with Bastet's metal. At the same time, he connected with Jiang Cheng and asked him to open his mouth.
The item suddenly fell into his mouth. It was the translation Konjac.
He didn't give it to him before to prevent Jiang Cheng from realizing that it wasn't possible with technology. After all, this thing could even translate a temporarily created language. It didn't conform to the principles of scientific database translation.
But now, it didn't matter. This world had entered the era of anomalies.
After being secretly informed of the Konjac's effect, Jiang Cheng was stunned at first, then said, "That's right! I've always been a disciple of the School of Mohism! The nobles can't tolerate it, so I kept it a secret. "
Zhang Shijie was stunned. As far as he knew, Zhao Mengyi was a typical scholar. But now, he admitted that he pretended to change his faith, but was secretly a follower of the School of Mohism.
Heavens, the imperial family of the Song Dynasty, the current ruler, was a follower of the School of Mohism.
However, he didn't really care. He wasn't a scholar. He was born as a soldier and became the deputy of the Privy Council by virtue of his military achievements.
As for the 'scholars of the imperial family', those who should be demoted were demoted.
The Right Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang was captured, and the Left Prime Minister Lu Xiufu jumped into the sea. Now, the imperial family in exile was only left with him, 70 soldiers, and a new ruler.
He recognized Jiang Cheng as the emperor, so Jiang Cheng was the emperor.
With the national crisis, who cared about the School of Mohism? As long as the country could recover, it was fine.
"What do you want?" Zhang Shijie couldn't figure out their goal.
Adams said, "You join the School of Mohism, and we will protect the Southern Song Dynasty from destruction. From now on, the Southern Song Dynasty will become a peripheral organization of the School of Mohism."
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