The Mongolian Yuan Empire is going south!
As soon as this news came out, the whole world fell into extreme fear.
As a huge country occupying the endless grasslands in the north, the Mongolian Yuan Empire has always been eyeing all the countries in the world. If it was not because of the fear that the countries in the world would join forces, the world would have been in flames of war long ago.
But now, as the Mengyuan State Division has entered the mythical realm, the Mengyuan Empire no longer intends to endure it any longer, and directly mobilizes the army, which can be described as extremely decisive.
Northern Song Dynasty.
royal palace.
Emperor Song and many of his courtiers looked ugly, but no one dared to speak.
The Mongolian Yuan Empire wielded five million troops, and the Mengyuan Imperial Master leaped as far as possible to achieve the body of a myth. No matter what news, it is enough to shake the whole world.
"I underestimated that national teacher Meng Yuan."
Yue Yi was silent for a long time, then whispered.
As the Grand Marshal of Zhenguo in the Northern Song Dynasty, Yue Yi's overall strength still reached the top level, making him the strongest in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Thirty years ago, Yue Yi fought against Meng Yuan, the national teacher. Although he was defeated at the time, he had roughly figured out the level of the opponent.
Originally, from Yue Yi's point of view, Meng Yuan Guoshi is still a long way from the martial arts myth, whether he can complete three transformations in this life and reach the first level of great perfection is a matter of opinion, let alone the martial arts myth.
But now, in just thirty years, Yue Yi has made a huge leap towards convenience, breaking into the mythical realm of martial arts that he never dared to imagine, Yue Yi's heart is complicated.
"General Yue."
"I just want to know, what is the odds of the Northern Song Dynasty?"
Emperor Song's eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Yue Yi closely, and said in a trembling voice.
"Odds?"
Yue Yi thought about it for a while, and said: "If there is no Meng Yuan Guoshi, Meng Yuan will have five million troops, and the Song Kingdom will unite with the rest of the countries to unite vertically and horizontally, and there is a 80% chance of stopping it."
"Eighty percent sure?"
Emperor Song's eyes lit up, and he finally let go of his heart.
He is very clear about Yue Yi's character, since he said it is 80%, it means that he is very sure, as long as there is no accident, it is not a problem to block Meng Yuan.
"Then, how about adding Meng Yuan Guoshi?"
Emperor Song looked at Yue Yi with full expectation.
"Including Meng Yuan Guoshi?" Yue Yi was silent again for a while, and finally said slowly: "I can't stop it."
As soon as this word came out.
Emperor Song's face suddenly became pale as paper.
Can't stop it!
It turned out to be unstoppable!
Yue Yi didn't even consider the possibility of blocking it, and replied directly that he couldn't block it.
"What to do."
"How should this be done!"
Emperor Song sighed softly, his face ashen.
He thought he had been diligent and conscientious since he ascended the throne. Although he could not be said to be a wise king, he was not a foolish one either.
Emperor Song never imagined that the situation of subjugation would fall on him.
"His Majesty."
"Actually, there is nothing to worry about."
At this moment, a minister stood up and bowed slightly.
"do not worry?"
"The country is gone, you don't want me to worry?"
Emperor Song didn't even have the strength to get angry, and sighed.
"His Majesty."
The courtier who stood up paused for a while, and continued: "Meng Yuan's main goal is definitely not my country of Song."
"oh?"
When Emperor Song heard this, his spirit suddenly shook.
"The Tang State occupies the Central Plains, and there is also a martial arts myth in Chang'an City. If Meng Yuan wants to dominate the world, he will definitely use most of his military power on Tang State."
"Mengyuan and Tang are fighting against each other. Even if one side wins, the other side will suffer heavy losses. At that time, we will unite with the rest of the countries, and maybe we can solve these two hidden dangers in one fell swoop."
Emperor Song's eyes became brighter the more he listened, and finally he kept nodding his head.
"Ai Qing is right."
"It's because I didn't think about it properly."
Song Di finally showed a smile on his face.
As the news of Meng Yuan going south continued to spread, not only the Northern Song Dynasty, but other countries in the world also realized that instead of saying that Meng Yuan declared war on the world, it would be better to say that they declared war on Tang.
Looking at the world, besides Tang, which country can compete with Mongolia and Yuan
For a moment, not only did the countries in the world heave a sigh of relief, they even came up with the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.
Tang country.
Tai Chi Hall.
Emperor Tang sat high on the dragon chair, his expression as solemn as water.
"My dear friends, Meng Yuan is going south, what do you have in mind?" Tang Huang glanced at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and said.
"His Majesty."
"Since the national teacher from Meng Yuan has stepped into the mythical realm, I don't know who is in the palace."
The Minister of the Ministry of War stood out and said.
"Invite the one from the palace?"
Tang Huang remained silent, not knowing how to reply.
He wanted to invite him too, but he didn't even know who the other party was, so how should he invite him? How can I please
Maybe the martial arts myth in the palace has left by now.
"Other than that?"
Tang Huang collected himself and asked again.
"Your Majesty, there is no other way."
The Minister of the Ministry of War couldn't help but said: "If you don't invite the one in the palace, there is no chance for my Tang Dynasty to win."
What the Ministry of War Minister said was true.
Originally, the Mongolian Yuan army of five million had already put a lot of pressure on the Tang State, and with the addition of a mythical Meng Yuan Guoshi
This simply can't be played, and it can't be played.
When the two armies are fighting, they have to be evenly matched to have the desire to fight, but the current situation is that Meng Yuan is simply crushing Tang.
"I know."
The Emperor Tang sighed softly, and continued: "Pass down my order to mobilize all the troops from all over the world to gather in front of Chang'an City. I will fight Meng Yuan in Chang'an City to the death."
As soon as Emperor Tang said these words, the faces of the officials in the court changed.
Fight to the death with Meng Yuan in Chang'an City
Wouldn't that mean giving up all the territory outside Chang'an City to Meng Yuan on the surface
Most of the courtiers in the court were full of doubts, but a small number of courtiers turned pale, faintly aware of the reason why Emperor Tang did this.
Could it be that something went wrong with the one in the palace
The ministers felt uneasy, but they could only obey the order of Emperor Tang.
Time passed slowly.
Six months passed in a blink of an eye.
During these six months, Emperor Tang summoned all the troops in the Tang Dynasty and concentrated them outside Chang'an City.
And this day.
The Emperor Tang and many ministers climbed on the wall of Chang'an.
"His Majesty."
"Meng Yuan's army has arrived."
The commander of the forbidden army walked to Emperor Tang's side and bowed.
"arrive?"
Tang Huang raised his head and looked outside Chang'an City.
A layer of thin black lines slowly appeared at the end of the line of sight.
This layer of thin black lines is densely packed like locusts, exuding a cold and killing atmosphere.
The Mongol and Yuan Empire poured all their power into one country, commanding five million troops, and they were about to approach the city of Chang'an.
hum! ! !
at this time.
An extremely terrifying aura shot up from the depths of the Meng Yuan army, unscrupulously sweeping towards Chang'an City.
Wherever the breath passed, the faces of countless Tang soldiers turned pale, and they felt that every time they moved, they had to exert several times more effort than before.
Even ordinary warriors, under the shroud of this aura, feel that their internal energy is running slowly and their strength is being suppressed.
"This is?"
The commander of the imperial army changed his expression drastically, and turned to look at Emperor Tang: "Your Majesty, the national teacher Meng Yuan has made a move."
at the same time.
Under the city of Chang'an.
In the majestic hall.
Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.
(end of this chapter)