I became a god and chose to join the chat group

Chapter 87 The loneliness of pushing all the way
An hour later.

Inside a slum in Kaifeng Prefecture.

Although Kaifeng Mansion in the Northern Song Dynasty was the capital of the dynasty, and the Northern Song Dynasty was quite rich, this by no means means that there were no poor people here.

Or to put it on the contrary, there are a lot of poor people here.This is also one of the key reasons why Murong Fu is at ease here.

Murong Fu, Wang Jiantong, Qiao Feng, Duan Yu and others, as well as a group of elders from the Creation God Sect, came here.

Although Qiao Feng and Duan Yu led people to kill them, they were undoubtedly absorbed into the Creation Sect by the blessing of the God of God.

At this moment, when they came to the slums, the idlers inside had already been cleared away.

All middle-aged men were lined up neatly, with solemn and silent expressions, all staring at Murong Fu, with respect and fanaticism in their eyes.

"These guys..." Qiao Feng frowned several times.

He was keenly aware that the bodies of these densely packed middle-aged men were full of energy and blood.

Judging by their robust physique, they don't look like those in the slums who can't even get enough to eat, but more like those heroes who walk the rivers and lakes.

After a while, Qiao Feng suddenly remembered the divine favor he had obtained when he chanted the sacrificial words before, and Qiao Feng understood something, causing a huge turmoil in his heart.

Unexpectedly, all those who recited that passage will be bestowed with divine grace?

So their bodies are so healthy and strong?
At first, he thought that only those with cultivation like them would receive God's favor.

No, this is also a matter of course.

Qiao Feng suddenly smiled wryly.

He suddenly realized that in front of that immeasurable god, he, Duan Yu, and Wang Jiantong might not be any different from the group of ordinary people in front of him.

"Everyone, today is the time to realize our great ideals! Today is the time to let the grace of the God of Creation spill over the land of Yanhuang!"

Murong Fu's voice revealed a kind of firmness, and he looked at everyone present, "Let us, under the watchful eyes of the gods, create a future in which everyone can have enough to eat, and create a prosperous age far away from the Han and Tang Dynasties!"

After finishing the words, Murong Fu waved his sleeves.

From the system warehouse, he extracted the red envelopes he had received from Han Fei and Ying Zheng.

Immediately, ten thousand sets of armored stomachs, together with cold and cold swords appeared out of thin air.

There was silence, followed by an uproar.

In the eyes of many people, this is already equivalent to a miracle.

Immediately, even more frenzy and excitement.

"All hall masters come forward." Murong Fu gave an order, and immediately, hundreds of people walked forward.

He ordered these people who came out in an orderly manner, "Let the strong men in their respective departments pick up their swords, and those who can use bows and arrows come forward to receive feather arrows."

"As for the spears, they are assigned to the old, the weak, and the sick and disabled who they put in their homes."

After a pause, Murong Fu said seriously: "If we succeed in capturing the imperial palace and changing the dynasty, there will be chaos in Kaifeng City."

"At that time, I will trouble them to come out and maintain the most basic order!"

Although he is old, weak, sick and disabled, but under the blessing of God, his physical fitness is not weaker than those poor people who can't get enough to eat.

"Follow the order of the leader!" the crowd frantically said.

Qiao Feng looked at this scene with a complicated expression. He looked at the people who were divided into different queues under Murong Fu's order, and there was no disturbance in the army in the queue to receive their weapons.

Yes, in his eyes, this is already a qualified army.

He couldn't believe how Murong Fu managed to conjure up such an elite army under the eyes of the Song officials.

This is Kyoto!

Don't the officials even have a good grasp of the news in Kyoto?
Although he already knew that the official family was not a hero, but now he saw that the official family was so useless, he still felt sincerely astonished.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Qiao Feng thought about the Supreme God, maybe it was the living Supreme God who really gave them hope.

It is this kind of hope that has created the group of capable people in front of them in a short period of time, making them reborn!
It was God who created this miracle, and it was also they themselves who created this miracle!
"Then Master, who are we next?" The third elder asked respectfully.

"Call directly!" Murong Fu turned his head, as if he could see the imperial palace in the distance through many houses.

After being stunned for a moment, the third elder nodded seriously.

The war started without warning.

The Imperial Guard, which has been in peace for a long time, still has many people who are not even in the barracks, but choose to go out to drink and play.

They didn't even think that the war broke out in Kyoto first, not at the border between Northern Song Dynasty, Xixia Kingdom and Khitan Kingdom.

This is the most prosperous city in the Northern Song Dynasty!

It was retreating steadily, and it can even be said that the army of the Northern Song Dynasty had no resistance at all.

When they saw those elite warriors wearing armor and holding sharp knives, they surrendered one after another.

The believers of the Creation God Sect walked to the front of the palace almost like a flat push, and anger emerged in many people's hearts.

It turns out that the army of the Northern Song Dynasty was already so unbearable!

No wonder, in the face of Xixia's offensive, the Northern Song Dynasty fought and failed repeatedly, and most of them were resolved through negotiation.

That’s right, why should people’s lives be used to pay for things that money can solve?

But in the long run, the results are obvious.

Haven't started the war yet, let's be timid for three points.

It would be strange if such an army could win!
Although there were some people who tried their best to turn the tide, but in such an imperial court, the end result was nothing more than derogatory derogation and death.

We must know that Song Taizu also used tens of thousands of troops to destroy Jingnan, Wuping, Houshu, Southern Han and Southern Tang successively, and completed the unification.

Then, once again hit the city of Youzhou.

Even though they failed to recover the Sixteen States of Youyun, their combat power was nothing compared to the group of soldiers who could be called soldiers.

"Master." Qiao Feng stared at the high inner city wall, and suddenly laughed, "Let me be the vanguard."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Murong Fu shook his head, he raised his palm above his head, and patted it lightly.

Even with thousands of troops behind him, the sound of clapping hands was still clearly audible and spread far away.

In the next instant, the towering gate of the imperial palace burst open.

A lot of imperial guards walked out of it in an instant. They had piety on their faces, knelt on the ground on one knee, lowered their heads, and said almost in unison:
"The God of Creation is above!"

(End of this chapter)