I became a mysterious person in textbooks after being pushed by the emperors

Chapter 21 Yashan, Yashan, Yashan
The time of each space-time is completely different, and when there is no connection with the chat group, the time will run independently.

It had only been a few days since the Great Song Dynasty, but the situation in the Great Song Dynasty was getting worse and worse.

Above the ocean on the cliff mountain.

The battle drums roared, and the smoke filled the entire ocean. The opposing sides had more than 30 troops and more than [-] warships.

This is also the grandest and most tragic war in the ancient history of mankind, and it is also the most heroic war in China.

It can even be compared with the Battle of Salami in the Greco-Persian War and became a key battle that determined human civilization.

It’s just different from the West. On one side is the Mongol Empire that rose from Burkhan Mountain and the Onan River, and on the other side is the Song Dynasty that was poor and weak for an unknown number of years. This Song Dynasty seems to be broken by a finger.

But they are exceptionally strong. The Mongols swept the world, the powerful Daikin, the Khwarizmo who controlled hundreds of thousands of strings, and the mighty Kievan Rus in the extreme northern ice field. All the powerful empires have fallen, but this weak one Da Song has been persisting.

Even though half a century has passed and the Mongol Empire's cavalry has traveled all over the world, they still have not been able to completely capture this small southern region.

The Great Song Dynasty was still resisting, the emperor in Lin'an surrendered, and a younger emperor was established. The younger emperor died and was established again. They ran from Lin'an to Guangzhou, and from Guangzhou to the sea. They are still holding on.

Even the extremely powerful Meng Ge died at the hands of the Song people.

However, it finally reached the limit.

Above the vast sea, flames shot into the sky, and the Yuan army began to form an encirclement of the entire Song army.

Defeat seems to be a matter of time.

The outcome of this battle was already determined, and the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty had no way of escaping.

He had already thought of the scene where he would capture the little emperor and get promoted to a noble position in the capital.

Next to him was Wen Tianxiang, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty.

Just looking at the huge Yuan army and the Song Dynasty, which was completely surrounded, his face became increasingly gloomy.

Being in the Yuan army, Wen Tianxiang was more aware of the situation of the Song Dynasty at this moment. There was no chance except heading towards the eastern sea.

But in the sea, once stepping into it, there is no difference between courting death.

"Da Song!"

A soft sigh sounded from Wen Tianxiang's heart, and he closed his eyes in pain.

Compared to the fatigue on his body at this moment, the despair in his heart was the heaviest at this moment.

What neither of them expected was.

At this moment, the Dragon Boat of the Song Dynasty is located.

Lu Xiufu was not as desperate as he imagined, but his expression could not help but be filled with excitement.

Even Zhang Shijie, who had just come back, was the same.

No way, my little emperor actually got the favor of the heavens and owned a chat group called the emperor.

There is even a gentleman among them who knows everything.

Da Song seems to have found a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation, a glimmer of hope that they never thought of.

Especially after hearing the changes in Ming Dynasty described by Zhao Bing, they undoubtedly became more and more excited.

"Your Majesty, please quickly ask sir if I, Da Song, can still be saved!"

Lu Xiufu hastily opened his mouth.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zhang Shijie also responded.

"it is good!"

Zhao Bing nodded, and soon a line of text appeared in the group.

"Emperor Song Mo, you are still here!"

As soon as Zhao Bing's message appeared, Zhu Di found out, and spoke with a surprised expression.

While the words between the two were jumping around, Jiang Chen happened to be walking back to the computer with instant noodles in hand.

When the text appeared, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He directly blocked Zhu Di's words and noticed the last emperor of Song Dynasty, another one in the group.

"Good guy, each scene is getting deeper and deeper!"

Shaking his head.

However, the atmosphere of this kind of chatting and nonsense is not bad, he pondered for a while, and still typed out the text.

"@松素帝, when are you now?"

When the text appeared, Zhao Bing, who was preparing to answer Zhu Di's words on the other side, was taken aback for a moment, and then his small eyes lit up instantly.

"Sir showed up and asked us the time!"

Zhao Bing quickly looked at his teacher Lu Xiufu.

"Quickly answer sir!"

Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie looked at each other, and their expressions couldn't help but become excited.

"The second year of Xiangxing!"

"Damn, you guys are really at your limit!"

When Emperor Song's words came out again, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This Nima is really an awesome time, and Song Dynasty is only one step away from extinction this year.

If it were anyone in ancient times, even Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han, they would not be able to save the Song Dynasty at this time.

But fortunately, this is the 21st century. Even in this era, Jiang Chen still has many solutions to this problem.

But after thinking about it, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth couldn't help but curve.

The words were immediately typed again.

"In the second year of Xiangyun, Da Song may not have no chance. At present, Da Song should have tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians, and thousands of warships. This is Da Song's opportunity. Even if it has arrived and is surrounded, there is still a chance. The Yuan Dynasty was not good at water warfare, and the so-called warships were just merchant ships of the Pu family. If the Song Dynasty wanted to leave, there was no way to stop them.

Literally.

On the other side, Zhao Bing repeated Jiang Chen's words to Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie.

"Walk?"

The two were thoughtful, but their expressions were somewhat puzzled.

"Sir, you may not know that in such a big world now, there is no place left to go!"

Zhang Shijie smiled bitterly, looking a little helpless.

"Is it Nanyang?"

Lu Xiufu couldn't help but think of Jiang Chen and the contents of Zhu Di's description.

"Ask sir, where can we retreat?"

Lu Xiufu quickly signaled to Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing also quickly asked in the chat group.

"Where, how about America?"

"America has thousands of jins of grain per mu. The products are extremely rich, and they are far away from the mainland. Even if Meng Yuan knows about the Great Song Dynasty, he will not be able to attack it. It only takes a hundred years. The Great Song Dynasty may not have a chance to sweep back!"

"Even if we can't return, it's enough to preserve Chinese culture in America."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth slowly.

This was also the opportunity he thought of in the Song Dynasty after bragging in countless historical groups.

Although the Song Dynasty can retreat to Nanyang, Nanyang is full of miasma and is extremely complicated. If you want to control it, there will be big problems, and it is even very likely that the Nanyang countries will join forces with Kublai Khan to target it.

With Da Song's ability, I'm really worried about whether it can be stable.

After all, even Fang La can make Song Dynasty miserable.

In comparison, America is undoubtedly more direct.

The entire American continent is still in the Stone Age, and the power of Song Dynasty was almost swept away in the past.

Hundreds of thousands of people are enough to stand firm, let alone counterattack the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, at least they can stabilize, and only by stabilizing can they develop.

(End of this chapter)