Yashan Mountain, there is Yashan Mountain Range in the east and Tangguan in the west. The two mountains extend south into the sea, like a gate connecting the sea, so it is called Yamen

This is a treasure land of military strategists that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The Song army also had more than a thousand ships of various types and tens of thousands of naval troops.

When retreating, you can guard the Yashan Island and control the bay; when advancing, you can easily cross the Yamen, point the soldiers to the mainland, or jump into the vast ocean.

Logically speaking, even if there are many difficulties in this kind of four-way place, it will not end up in the position where Lu Xiufu will hold his child and jump into the sea.

However, when the two armies were fighting, the geographical advantage was only one aspect. The key was that the Song army had long been unwilling to fight and was in a state of silence.

"Hahahaha, this is so sad that I feel more sad than death!"

Above the flagship of the Dayuan Navy's ship formation, Zhang Hongfan, the general of the Dayuan Town, wearing golden painted iron helmet and a big red and fine phosphor armor, was laughing loudly at the Song army, who was destroyed by the sea of ​​fireworks.

Even after taking over the battlefield, Zhang Hongfan was very proud: "The southerners have more than 100,000 soldiers and more than 1,000 sea ships, and they are blocked by this general's mere 70,000 warships and 600 warships in this ghost death pass?"

He snorted with contempt, "The situation in the Southern Dynasty is gone!"

Destroying the Song Dynasty has become a decisive trend, and it is today, and Zhang Hongfan is a well-deserved minister of the founding of the great scholars.

He turned his head proudly and looked at an old man with gray head behind him.

It was a prisoner, wearing prison clothes, chains and body, with a scattered bun and a sallow complexion, but his eyes were particularly intimidating.

However, facing Yashan, which has become a sea of ​​blood in Shura, there is a little sadness in his eyes.

Zhang Hongfan looked at the old man proudly: "What? The Song Dynasty, which is loyal to the public, has collapsed in a great way, what do you think?"

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The prisoner was speechless and slowly closed his blood-stained old eyes. The two men's tears fell down the corners of their deep eyes.

After a long time, the prisoner opened his eyes and stared at the sea with his old eyes. Suddenly, he knelt on his knees and kowtowed to the Song army camp.

"You!" Zhang Hongfan was furious.

It’s time to be so stupid that you still show your loyalty and filial piety? Why are you stubborn and unscrupulous?

"I am very stupid! Can you think about it for yourself?"

After snatching the prisoner a few steps, he said with some painstaking thoughts: "My Yuan swept the country and became a decisive move. Why not follow the heavens and use it for our dynasty? Why bother with the Zhao family to face the difficulties!"

There is no hypocrisy in Zhang Hongfan's words, and he is not losing his sincerity. He cherishes his talent.

If you only find one person from the southerners who His Majesty the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty who most wanted to capture Dadu, it may not be Zhao Bing, the exiled emperor of the late Song Dynasty, nor was it a general like Zhang Shijie or Jiang Jin, but this person.

It must be this person!

It’s just because his name is Wen Tianxiang!

"Uncle Emperor, Mr. Lu is going to the sea!"

On the other side, the little emperor Zhao Bing was still looking at the emperor's uncle Zhao Wei with a mysterious look on his face.

However, Zhao Wei was not grateful at all. He lowered his voice and squeezed his eyes at Zhao Bing hard, "Shut up!"

"Are you stupid? You're afraid that everyone won't know, right? Didn't you see a ship of soldiers? All the ministers looked at us both like ghosts?"

"Oh." Zhao Bing shrank his neck.

Outsiders don’t like King Ning, but Xiao Zhao Bing doesn’t.

Because in his childhood memory, Zhao Wei was the only "good uncle" who didn't look stern all day and always took him to peek at the palace maids in the bath.

I couldn't help but look into the sea again, "What should I do now?"

"What to do?" Zhao Wei glared, and I wanted to ask what to do?

Mr. Lu was flying out by his big feet. What else can he do? He is so powerful that he has to do it even if he doesn’t.

Looking at the civil and military officials at the bottom of his head, Zhao Wei cleared his throat and was embarrassed: "What the Lord Lu said is so great! This Your Majesty must be captured, and he must be destined to be de, dede"

He glanced back at Zhao Bing: "What is virtue?"

The little emperor immediately understood and covered his mouth and murmured, "Deyou! The second brother's year name is Deyou! It's your second emperor's nephew, Emperor Deyou!"

"Oh, yes! Dedeyou's humiliation!"

"Yes! Incest"

He raised his chest and raised his head, shouting loudly: "Mr. Lu's move is such a fucking loyalty and martyr!"

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The soldiers and generals were still stunned, and they didn't know what the bastard King Ning was talking about.

You really want to talk nonsense?

What you said is extremely right? What you said is extremely right, and even kicked Mr. Lu into the sea?

Nowadays, dying for the country is the most decent destination, the only way to preserve the last dignity of the Song Dynasty, and the last glory that these loyal and righteous men can leave to the remnant Song Dynasty.

In other words, the ethics and ethics are above the top, and everyone can't do anything to King Ning. Otherwise, someone would have come up to argue, or simply kicked him down and accompany Mr. Lu.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were still the same as those of the dead, Zhao Wei was actually a mess. In fact, such a scene was not the turn of him, a gangster, for eight lifetimes.

"But!" Instinctively continued to make a fool of himself, "But, everyone think about it, how can you say that you are not a shameful thing today?"

Zhao Wei was so embarrassed that he himself was so embarrassed.

It seems that Zhao Wei from the Southern Song Dynasty is not much better than him. Except for the "Zhihu people", they are all vulgar nonsense.

On the other side, everyone lowered their heads and complained silently, "Yes! Isn't it a way to jump down with Mr. Lu?"

I just thought to myself, and didn't say anything, just wait for the bastard King Ning to say the next words.

And Zhao Wei didn't let everyone wait too much, let's follow his feelings!

He held Zhao Bing with one hand, and slowly raised his hand to point to the vast Song camp.

"This broken place in Yashan is not only passed down from the royal family of Zhao and Song dynasties, but also has more than one million loyal ministers and righteous men in the Tiansong Song Dynasty who do not abandon the old old country or the old dynasty? No matter what!"

When Zhao Bing heard this, he whispered to remind him, "I'm wrong."

"Hmm?" Zhao Wei glared, "Where was wrong?"

"If there is no million, there will be more than two hundred thousand."

"Is that true?" Zhao Wei was embarrassed and shook his arms. "No matter whether he is a million or 200,000, anyway, if Prime Minister Lu is carrying my nephew and jumping into the sea, he will be happy!"

At first, Zhao Wei could speak softly, but after that ruthlessness came up, and the feeling came from somewhere, the sudden tone became different.

"But then?"

The momentum was so loud that everyone on the Dragon Boat Flagship was frightened. Even Song Bing, who was on the surrounding guards, gathered his eyes here, but he couldn't hear what King Ning was saying.

"What then? Ah!?" shouted loudly, "All the ministers died with you? Two hundred thousand soldiers and civilians fell into the kingdom?"

"Another, what about it!?"

"Can those eight kings in later generations poke our backbone??"

Zhao Wei pushed Zhao Bing forward, "This! Is the waste emperor of the devastated country, Zhao Bing!?"

One finger was about to sink to the bottom of the sea, "That! Is the waste prime minister of the devastated country, Lu Xiufu!?"

"Where is me!? I am a bastard, a bastard!?"

"Where are you? You are the wine, bags, rice, bags of the country that has been destroyed!? The sinner A, B, C, D who cannot even keep a name!?"

Zhao Wei was passionate and used all the literary, martial, meat, vegetable, and hot-blooded words that he could use for two lifetimes. That was quite good!

I moved myself.

I really said this? I had known that I had this level, so I would have studied hard and served my motherland.

As long as the officials and soldiers in the lower leader were slightly beaten, they would definitely not be able to find Bei, who was fooled by the bastard, Wang Ning.

But in fact, nothing is useless.

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Chapter completed!