Chapter 1900: 0 Years of Daoism, Great Achievements

It's not that I want to criticize, but I'm just curious. If everything is as described by Smith Zhou, that is to say, the prehistoric era was really that bad, then what this person wants to do is not so simple.

It is no different from the Spartacus slave uprising, and it may even be said to be more difficult. After all, the gladiator slaves of that era were all elite fighters, many of whom were generals and soldiers from conquered areas such as Thrace and Gaul. They have the ability to fight in groups, and as long as they can really operate the army system, they may not be able to compete with Rome.

After all, they are in the heart of Rome, and their foundation is strong enough. The powerful Rome conquered all the surrounding areas, and not everyone in these areas was eligible to be a Roman citizen. There are more slaves, and these slaves are their best source of soldiers.

That is to say, Spartacus and his group were not secretive, and they raised a twenty-five boy and leaked the plan. If it were Stark himself who presided over the overall situation, he would be 80% sure that, not to mention overthrowing Rome, he would at least be able to achieve a 50-50 split with Rome of that era.

This is his self-confidence, based on vision, structure and wisdom. But the same confidence, if placed in the age of prehistoric mythology that Smith Zhou mentioned, he would not have such confidence.

It is not an easy task to regard gods as enemies. Even with Stark's power today, he is not fully sure that he can defeat a god. As for leading a primitive tribe to challenge a regime dominated by many gods, he couldn't think of any other possibility except to make his own death look better.

This is almost impossible, he has already asserted in his heart. As for what he has already determined to be impossible, he does not believe that anyone can do it.

It doesn't matter if it's conceited or arrogant. This is the unique confidence that comes from Tony Stark. He never thinks that he is inferior to others, even if this person is the kind of existence that flaunts history, he will not belittle himself to be lower than these people. On the contrary, he will only think that he was not born in that era.

If he had been born during the Civil War, he thought he was better than Lincoln. At least he won't be killed in a daze after the civil war. And if he was born at the time when Lexington shot, then Washington could almost change his name to Stark.

This is still in the United States. If it were in France, Waterloo would be his back garden; in England, the Knights of the Round Table would probably be his bodyguards. If this goes a little further, let alone Alexander, at the very least, there should be no such thing as Caesar.

He is so confident, and it seems that he has seen through his confidence, Smith Zhou immediately curled his lips and said.

"I know what you're thinking,

You're thinking it's impossible, right? Yes, this is indeed impossible. However, this impossibility means that it cannot be achieved overnight, not impossibility in the eternal sense. "

"This is just an ideal, Mr. Stark. The Yellow Emperor was the one who established this ideal and was the first to put it into practice. And in that era, he also relied on defeating Chi You, and the incarnation of the warlord God of War was able to be recognized. Respected as the Emperor and Lord. His enthronement means that people no longer have to listen to God, and it is under his leadership that the human race can stand on the same stage as the gods for the first time."

"So, he still failed, right?" Stark didn't care so much, he only cared about the result. Whether he did it or not, it still made a big difference in his eyes.

Consequence-only theory, this kind of view made Smith Zhou frown. He didn't like to hear similar statements, because it made him feel disrespected. Not only for the Yellow Emperor, but also for him personally. What kind of arduous and fierce battle did they go through to get such an ending? He didn't want this kind of price paid for by countless blood and lives to be called a failure.

"Failure? If you call this a failure, then I'm afraid there is no success at all. Mr. Stark, you still don't understand the situation at that time. We used the strength of ants to resist elephants, and we used the power of moving stones to fight against elephants." The way to move a mountain. That is not something that can be accomplished through the efforts of one generation at all. It is something that can only be achieved through the efforts of generations to pass on. This is just the beginning, and this is why I abandoned immortality life, the reason for choosing reincarnation.”

If someone else dared to say such a thing, Smith Zhou could immediately destroy him humanely. But Stark can't. Since they are engaged in a theoretical battle, they can only win or lose in theory. And this can only rely on the mouth, rely on words.

"The Yellow Emperor and I have struggled all our lives to open up the situation for the humans of that era. As a price, the Yellow Emperor had to ascend to heaven with the dragon and become a god. But I can only abandon my identity and start all over again. Do you think our achievements have come to an end? That’s the end, no. Our achievements only started at that time, because since then, each generation of emperors has known a mission, which is to accumulate strength and wage a battle with the gods in the sky to gamble the fate of the race. "

"Emperor Zhuanxu inherited the will of the Yellow Emperor to divide Kyushu and cut off the connection between heaven and earth. He divided the gods into heavenly gods and fierce gods. While offering sacrifices to the heavenly gods, he rejected the fierce gods at the same time. This split the camp of the gods from within and caused the gods to create conflicts. Because of his actions, Only then has the story of the water god Gonggong rebelling, fighting with the emperor of heaven, and then angering Mount Buzhou, causing the Tianhe to collapse."

Smith Zhou said that Stark was using Jarvis to inquire about related mythological deeds. He is not Chinese after all, and he does not understand these stories that are familiar to Chinese. However, relying on the information obtained by Jarvis and the narration of personal experience like Smith Zhou, he can already restore three or four points to the truth of the original struggle between God and man.

Conspiracies and tricks, intrigues. In his opinion, this is nothing to be ashamed of. The gap in strength is there, using such means can only be said to be wisdom, not insidious.

Use the weak to defeat the strong, and use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son. This kind of wisdom from ancient ancestors is amazing. Even a person as arrogant as him has to admit that even sitting in the position of the ruler named Zhuanxu, it is impossible for him to achieve such a level. He may be able to think of such a strategy, but he may not be able to sway it so freely.

This is the gap in prestige and means. As the grandson of the Yellow Emperor, the Emperor Gaoyang of the East, Zhuanxu was born with such an advantage. Just like he was born rich, this is incomparable.

"And then?" Stark was a little curious about what these people did later, so he began to ask.

"Then? Then there is King Yu. I assisted Zhuanxu as Gengchen when he succeeded to the throne. Emperor Zhuanxu used Chongli to guard the gate of heaven, and I was responsible for beheading evil gods in the world. After Zhuanxu ascended to heaven, Chongli and I Return to the sky together and become a Heavenly General. And after a hundred years, when the civil strife between the gods and spirits has come to an end, I will descend to earth as a Heavenly General to assist Zhuanxu's sixth generation, Sun Yu, to control the water and subdue the demons."

"Perhaps you can't imagine the situation at that time. The gods who were originally born from the same root, because of the civil war for more than a hundred years, made the Emperor of Heaven furious, and reduced those fierce gods who did not obey his discipline to monsters. The Emperor of Heaven no longer cares The life and death of those fierce gods, and because of the turbulent Tianhe flooding the human world, his interest in the human world has also dropped to the lowest. Therefore, when King Yu subdued the last batch of stubborn fierce gods in the world according to his request, and sorted out After entering Tianhe, he let go of his control over the human world, as long as the human race is willing to worship him, he is willing to bring the remaining gods to enjoy the high incense."

"Since then, King Yu has regarded himself as the son of the Emperor of Heaven to show his submission to the Emperor of Heaven. Then the world will be peaceful, the world will be unified, the father will die and the son will succeed, and the dynasty will change. All follow this example."

"What about you?" Smith Zhou only gave a general idea, but Stark could see many hidden things from this general idea.

He saw a behemoth being torn apart under the planning of human beings without knowing it. He saw a rising race sharpening its minions, waiting to overthrow the sky above them in one fell swoop. As a human being, it is impossible for him not to put himself in the human camp. As soon as he enters it, he can immediately understand what kind of humiliation it is, and what kind of humiliation it is.

Just like the example of the Eastern monarch he had read, Gou Jian died of Wu Ji in ten years, and Bao Xu cried in seven days. Ideals, aspirations and ambitions, the continuation of the race's great cause over a long period of time, this story sounds fascinating. And Stark also noticed that although the protagonist in the story is the ruler with a great talent, the character incarnated by Smith Zhou obviously plays a lot of important roles in it. He seems to be a character who runs through the whole story, and for such a character, for the story he tells, there is no room for Stark not to care, to care.

"Me? Of course I hid. Going deep into the enemy's camp is enough to play once, and do you really think that my identity as Geng Chen will not be suspected?"

"In the two hundred years I have been Geng Chen, I have subdued thousands of evil gods and demons, many of whom have deep backgrounds. These guys will always have someone thinking, but the result of their thinking is that they don't even get a single hair No. The seal is only in my hands, which will inevitably make people strange. And I don't want to obediently hand over these fierce gods, so naturally, hiding is my only choice."

Speaking of this, Smith Zhou Mei began to show a smile in his eyes, obviously he was quite proud of it.

"I hid for nearly two thousand years, and I was reincarnated continuously in the middle. While planning the overall situation that I discussed with the Yellow Emperor, I passed on the mission of the Emperor with a new identity. Finally, it came to the Warring States Period, and our plan reached the most critical time. The general trend of the human race has been established, so I came to the side of the then emperor Qin Shihuang as Xu Fu, and told him the most critical part of this plan."

"Attack the sky!" He raised his finger and pointed to the sky above, and Smith Zhou's voice sounded like a torrent of bells. "Following the behest of the previous kings, and honoring the great wishes of thousands of years. With the arrangement of these thousands of years of bearing humiliation, we defeated the gods in the sky, and planted the black flag of Daqin on the Heavenly Palace of the Emperor of Heaven. The Eight Lords of Heaven Being sealed, the gods all over the sky were either sealed or slaughtered. For thousands of years, that was the time when I was most elated, as if all the blocks in my heart were thrown out with the fierce black dragon flag. A thousand years of merit , Ten thousand years of great achievements. I dare say, we have achieved the whole world, all human beings and gods dare not even think about it, do things that they dare not do. We have seized our own destiny."

"Can you imagine that time, Mr. Stark. More than two thousand years ago, when other human dynasties in the world worshiped the so-called gods, when some uncivilized monkey-like races were still using the flesh and blood of their compatriots When trying to please them, we have already trampled the gods under our feet, and turned all the gods into dung. Can you imagine the feeling of fighting against the sky, and the sky collapses; fighting with the earth, and the earth cracks?"

"No...I mean, I can imagine..." Swallowing, even Stark couldn't help feeling fascinated by it.

As a ruler, a character who is perpetually caught in the middle of fighting with foolish peers. He really yearned for that kind of situation, yearning for the feeling that when the banner is waved, the will will be united, the sky will fall apart, and even the gods will bow their heads in front of human beings. If what Smith Zhou said is true, then this is indeed a thousand-year achievement that has never happened in the past, and may not happen in the future. He did believe everything Smith Zhou described, but he always had a feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

He figured out what was wrong with it. If the army under the command of Qin Shihuang had such strength, who in the world could resist his conquest? If gods can't do it, then humans can't do it either. Among the contemporaries, no army could resist this army that had slaughtered the gods. Then, he should have conquered the entire world instead of dying in the second generation.

Stark can still understand Qin's allusion to the beginning of Qin as the emperor of the East and the death of the second generation. So he didn't understand, if the facts were not as recorded in the history books, then why such a powerful Qin would be so easily destroyed by a group of criminals and some defeated generals.

"Why?" He asked the question in his heart, and for this question. Smith Zhou was silent for a moment before responding.

"Because the best soldiers have already died in battle. Because the first emperor has not been immortal, he is already dead. He is an emperor cursed by countless dead gods, so even if I have the ability to resurrect the dead, help him build Even the imperial mausoleum where the sun, moon and stars are in it, did not allow him to return to the world from the underworld. He took away the best soldiers of Daqin. Without them, Hu Hai, the mud that could not support the wall, would naturally be unable to defend Live in the land of Great Qin."

"It sounds really regrettable." A kind of rejoicing spontaneously arose in his heart, and Stark felt that he needed to thank this damn fate for not turning Chinese into his mother tongue. Of course, out of respect, he didn't show this emotion, but said to Smith Zhou in a somewhat pretentious manner. "However, your long-cherished wish has come true, hasn't it?"

"One problem always begets more problems, Mister Stark. If you've lived through that, you'll know what it's like to have the world you've worked so hard to build get trampled like that. It was only at that time that I realized the problem. If a correct rule cannot last for a long time, then no matter what kind of great achievements it is, it will just disappear.”

"So, you want to tell me, are you the ruler?"

Hearing this, Stark couldn't help raising his eyebrows.