Chapter 50

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I am a pure dividing line

The Power Gang created by Zhao Hao is completely different from the one led by Li Chenzhou.

Although Li Chenzhou's Power Gang is also revered by the world and is the strongest, if it is said to truly rule the world, that would be putting gold on one's own face.

A martial arts gang, no matter how powerful, to rule the world, is a dream of a fool.

Since ancient times, the forces that truly rule the world have never started with the goal of power and profit.

Li Chenzhou's vision is too small.

But Zhao Hao, from the beginning, did not focus his gaze on the江湖 (jianghu, the world of martial arts and chivalry).

What can make thousands of people willing to die is certainly not to make their own force the best in the world.

What Zhao Hao gave to the members of the Power Gang is a hope, a promise, a goal to strive for, and a reason to die.

Therefore, most of the people gathered in the Power Gang are like-minded individuals.

Power and profit are like floating clouds to me.

A person who regards death as their ultimate destination, would they care about their status? Defeat the unique Xia Heyan Ge

There is a meaning in a promise that transcends life and death.

There is a kind of struggle and persistence that surpasses everything in the world.

Since ancient times, when the country faces a dire situation, there has never been a lack of people willing to die for the cause.

Now, it is no different.

Tough men can be found all over the world.

Especially within the Power Gang.

Outside Xiangyang City, in an unnamed valley.

A group of people lay panting on the ground, wearing the armor of the Song army, but most of their armor was tattered.

And the valley was already littered with corpses.

All of them were Mongol soldiers.

Clearly, they had just experienced a fierce battle, and it ended with the victory of the Song soldiers.

From the corpses of the Mongol soldiers and the remaining Song soldiers, the numbers were roughly equal, or even slightly fewer on the Song side.

But the outcome was surprising.

The usually weaker Song soldiers actually won the final victory.

"Captain, I am convinced. From now on, my life is yours," a Song soldier got up from the ground and respectfully said to the only figure standing straight in the field.

It was this captain, who looked overly young, who charged forward, leading them to completely annihilate the Mongol troops.

They were at a clear disadvantage, and without the captain, they would have been completely wiped out today.

But under the captain's leadership, they suffered half the casualties and ultimately killed a hundred Mongol soldiers.

At this moment, all the soldiers in the field were sincerely convinced of the captain.

"What do I need your life for? Keep your life and kill more Mongol soldiers in the future; that is the best way to repay me," the squad leader said.

His armor was stained with blood, his helmet was gone, but his face was still young and handsome, with a determined and deep gaze.

The captain held a twelve-foot red spear in his right hand, which had killed at least ten Mongol soldiers just now.

This overly young captain was named Yang Guo.

"Captain Yang, we have a hundred Mongol soldiers' heads here, the number is definitely enough. Do you think we can really join the Power Gang?"

All the soldiers gradually stood up. After the battle, they were extremely exhausted, but this was not their final destination.

Yang Guo nodded and affirmed, "We will definitely join the Power Gang. We lost fifty-seven brothers and killed a hundred Mongol soldiers. The Power Gang has always welcomed such heroes."

"Are we considered heroes now?" someone murmured.

The Mongol army is pressing forward, and the Power Gang is bravely fighting back, shocking the world.

Many people have given up resistance, but more people want to contribute their own strength to this country on the brink of disaster.

The most direct way is to join the Power Gang.

But the conditions for joining the Power Gang are well-known and have never changed.

After hearing that Yang Guo was going to join the Power Gang, this group of people spontaneously organized themselves, wanting to join the Power Gang with Yang Guo.

To meet the conditions for joining the Power Gang, they waited for three days and three nights, finally getting the opportunity.

A bitter battle.

Even with Yang Guo's extraordinary martial arts and his best efforts, they still paid half their lives.

Yang Guo nodded, his voice not loud but exceptionally firm.

"Of course, we are heroes. The cowards are hiding in the rear. Those who dare to engage the Mongols in close combat are all heroes. That's why I want to join the Power Gang. Inside the Power Gang, they are all such heroes. Moreover, the two leaders of the Power Gang are the greatest heroes." The image of Zhao Hao flashed in Yang Guo's mind.

After so many years, are you well?

Thank you for your help. I have come step by step, and now I finally have the qualifications to fight alongside you.

The glory of the Yang family will be restored in my hands.

The disgrace of my father will be washed away by me.

Your kindness, I will repay with my life.

Yang Guo's gaze was firm, and his heart was equally firm.

"That's right. Although the two leaders of the Power Gang have not shown themselves, I, Old Li, truly admire them from the bottom of my heart. When the Mongol army is pressing forward, everyone is in a panic. I remember our general was ready to resign that day. But only the Power Gang, without a word, directly engaged in battle. They lost ten thousand brothers without a frown, then issued a full mobilization order, and all went to Xiangyang. To serve under such great heroes and great men, that is truly a pleasure."

"I heard that the two leaders of the Power Gang will personally take action this time."

Yang Guo nodded and said, "That's right. The day the two leaders of the Power Gang truly show themselves will be the day the Power Gang formally declares war on the Mongols. At that time, all the members of the Power Gang will, under the leadership of the two leaders, risk their lives and charge forward without hesitation. This is the oath they made when they joined. Now, it is the time for them to fulfill their promises, and it is also the time for the two leaders of the Power Gang to truly show themselves and formally declare war on the Mongols."

"How can we miss such a grand event? Just thinking about it makes my blood boil. Dying on the battlefield is the highest honor for a soldier."

"Speaking of which, the two leaders of the Power Gang are ruthless. From the beginning, they did not leave themselves a way out. It is said that the court still wants to negotiate with the Mongols, but the encounter battle between the Power Gang and the Mongols changed everything. The southward advance of the Mongol army is now unstoppable," a soldier sighed.

"To seek peace through struggle, peace will be preserved; to seek peace through compromise, peace will be lost. These principles, even I understand, but the officials in the court are all pretending to be foolish," Yang Guo said coldly.

"Clap, clap, clap." Suddenly, applause echoed in the valley.

Yang Guo's hand tightened on the spear instinctively.

The next moment, a yellow-robed monk appeared in front of Yang Guo.

The monk was extremely tall and thin, his body like a bamboo pole, his forehead slightly sunken.

Yang Guo's pupils suddenly contracted.

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