Even in ancient times when there were no meteorological satellites, the old fishermen could judge the direction of the weather based on experience, especially from the clues to predict whether there would be a typhoon in the future, now is not the season when typhoons are raging, but a strong tropical cyclone suddenly appeared, the direct consequence is that the fleet on standby at sea will all die in the belly of the fish, Liu Yanzhi didn't have time to think about it, and flew south at the fastest speed, wanting to notify everyone to enter the port before the typhoon to take shelter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Liu Yanzhi used to watch TV, he often saw the weather forecast saying the number of typhoons or something, and then there would be a huge white counterclockwise rotating cloud on the screen, and the typhoon in front of him was similar to the one on TV, but the real typhoon was far more terrifying than the satellite images, especially when Liu Yanzhi was immersed in it, and he deeply felt the power and irresistibility of nature.

The storm has come, the sea surface lightning and thunder, storms, the intensity and density of thunder and lightning far more than the thunderstorm weather seen on land, but there are some similarities with the Cambrian period 500 million years ago, but at that time Liu Yanzhi existed in the form of a Kunpeng, the huge body is enough to resist the bombardment of lightning, and his own body can not withstand the impact of up to one billion volts.

Liu Yanzhi flashed and moved in the thunder and lightning, feeling more and more difficult, the dense thunder and lightning followed him, impermeable to the wind, countless lightning bolts cleaved around him, and the sudden increase in temperature in the lightning channel caused the air to expand violently to produce shock waves, blowing him up like a small boat in the whirlpool torrent, unable to control the flight at all, he could only let the wind roll himself up and down, spiral and fall, all the way through the clouds, and barely stop the fall when he was about to fall to the sea.

In the distance, there is a vague outline of the coastline, and here is the coast of Kaohsiung.

The waves were monstrous, and the black waves as high as mountains rolled up and down, hitting the land one by one, and the hundreds of warships that should have been docked neatly on the dock were no longer completely visible, some of them had sunk, and many had scattered, rising and falling with the waves, and the other part was washed up on the land, scattered on the beach. Compared with the boat, people are much smaller, like ants whose nests have been washed away by the flood, leaving only one black spot after another, scattered in the east and a cluster in the west, not knowing whether they are dead or alive. And between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of wind and rain, and the sound of waves.

Liu Yan flew straight towards Kaohsiung in the torrential rain, and when he looked down from the air, the boats and buildings were like children setting up a pile of toys and then pushing them over, while some people were buried with the boats, some fell into the sea and floated in the water, and some fell motionless on the beach or between the buildings.

Suddenly, a fifteen-kilometer-long lightning bolt struck, hitting Liu Yan's straight body, and he immediately lost consciousness and fell into the sea like a scale.

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At the same time, Ji Yuqian and the others, who were in the eye of the storm, were also stunned by this scene, everyone stopped fighting, lowered their weapons, and looked blankly at the strange sky mixed with lightning in the black on all sides, and there was endless thunder in their ears.

The typhoon roared away in the direction of the mainland, and the eye of the typhoon moved eastward at any time, and Kaohsiung, which was still beautiful just now, immediately fell into a violent wind and rain, and the strong wind uprooted the trees, and the people who were outdoors were swept into the air by the wind, and the heavy rain was like a note, and no one could be seen face to face.

The weather was so bad that the battle between Fan Wenhu and Ji Yuqian had to be temporarily stopped, driven by the instinct of survival, the soldiers on both sides who were still fighting to the death just now poured into the nearest building, back to back, shoulder to shoulder, praying that this house was built stronger, and that it would not be blown down by the wind.

Kaohsiung Prefecture is a temporary city, simple houses made of red bricks and shell-fired cement can shelter from the wind and rain, but can not withstand super typhoons, countless roof tiles were lifted by the wind, and the flood on the mountain washed down.

In the whole city, the strongest and highest building is the palace of the Great Song Dynasty, the flood can not be flooded here, but the cellar in the palace is not so lucky, Empress Dowager Yang and a group of eunuchs and palace maids are locked up here, under the storm, no one wants to get them, the water enters the dungeon down the steps, the water level is getting higher and higher, and gradually it does not reach people's knees.

The prisoners panicked, some people beat the railing and called the guards for help, but the wind and rain were too loud to be heard close at hand, the guards were too busy to take care of themselves, how could they take care of these people, the palace maids began to cry, only the Empress Dowager Yang's expression was indifferent, and even a smile floated.

This cellar was built by the party patriot for the Empress Dowager Yang, specializing in storing ice cubes and fresh fruits, and it is located in the subtropics, and it will not freeze in winter, but the party lang has the ability to make ice cubes in the hot summer, and the empress dowager Yang does not understand the principles of chemistry, only knows that her party lang is a fairy and can do anything.

"Dang Lang, see you in the next life......" Empress Dowager Yang regarded death as home, and had no fear of the impending death, her only regret was that the child in her womb could not see her father.

The water didn't reach their chests, it was still pouring in rapidly, everyone gave up hope, opened their mouths wide and tried their best to breathe in the remaining air, suddenly, the iron door of the cellar opened, the water level outside was very high, and the flow increased in an instant, and in the blink of an eye the dungeon was filled with water.

Empress Dowager Yang was submerged, and she only felt a strong big hand grabbing her, swimming in the water...... It seems that I met a party lang, warm lips, sweet love...... Suddenly, she regained consciousness and found herself lying in a dry room, a familiar face looking anxiously, who else could it be if it wasn't the party's patriotism.

"Dang Lang!" Empress Dowager Yang wanted to cry first, she wondered if she was dead, and met with the party patriotism in the underworld, but it was still a storm outside, and there were killed Yuan soldiers indoors.

"Shh Dang Aiguo put his index finger on his mouth to signal silence, he risked his life to arrive here, did not die on the road all because of the mastery of the layout of the city, the construction blueprint of Kaohsiung Mansion is completely from his handwriting, he knows the terrain of the city, he can judge the direction of the water, in short, he relied on his rich scientific knowledge, using various tools to come to the palace, finally rescued his lover at the last moment, and after some artificial respiration pulled the Empress Dowager Yang back from the death line.

People are rescued, but how to escape has become a problem, the party patriotism single-handedly dares to break through, with a pregnant woman can not move an inch, fortunately no one comes to their trouble, everyone is trying their best to resist the obscenity of nature.

The typhoon lasted for a day and a night, Kaohsiung Prefecture was almost razed to the ground, 300,000 remnants of the Great Song Dynasty died tens of thousands, 200,000 died in the disaster, only more than 10,000 people survived, and the 100,000 yuan army was also lost 7788, after the wind and rain stopped, the flood still existed, and the water was up to the waist.

Ji Yuqian didn't die, Fan Wenhu didn't die, the 100,000 Jiangnan Army was destroyed, both of them wanted to put the blame on each other, only a person who couldn't speak could honestly bear the death penalty of humiliating the country, so they began to attack and kill each other as soon as the rain stopped, the gunpowder was wet and could not be used, and the bowstring was also greatly reduced by moisture.

The party took advantage of the chaos to escape with the Empress Dowager Yang, and on the way met some remnants of the Great Song Dynasty, including Wen Tianxiang and Zhang Shijie's families, everyone rode to the sea on a simple sampan made of furniture and trees, but when they arrived at the beach, they found that there were no boats available, all the ships were destroyed by the typhoon, and the thousand-pound cannons were blown to the land.

It was the Ma Yi fleet commanded by the party to return to the mountain to arrive, and the party patriotic led everyone to the deck, and the Empress Dowager Yang couldn't support it, and the child was going to be born in advance, so a group of women helped deliver the baby, and half an hour later, a baby girl scratched and fell to the ground.

The party patriotic cried with joy, he became a father.

As for the child's nominal grandfather, in the scientific sense, the other father Dang returned to the mountain but was not so happy, Liu Yanzhi disappeared, and now he is the one who makes the decision, whether to take advantage of the chaos to attack Liuqiu, or sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, he has to make a decision.

"Withdraw." The party finally made a decision, Kaohsiung has been destroyed, even if it takes this place, it is useless, there will be a plague after the catastrophe, it is better to go back and run Mayi with all its might.

As the fleet headed south, the party asked everyone: "How did you survive the typhoon?" ”

"We also don't know that the sea area where the fleet is located has been calm for about three or four square kilometers." Liu Handong said, "A thousand meters away is a wave dozens of meters high, and these waves are all going around us. ”

"This typhoon is coming strangely." The party patriotism secretly said, "What about Yanzhi? ”

"He went to support you, and there is no whereabouts until now."

"He'll be fine." The party is patriotic and not worried about Liu Yanzhi's safety, this guy can go to the moon for nine days, can go down to the five seas to chase turtles, and he can't reach him in a typhoon.

In the cabin, Empress Dowager Yang looked at her third child lovingly, she had given birth to two children for Song Duzong before, a boy and a girl died in the war, this is the third daughter, and it is also the crystallization of true love, the child of her and Dang Lang.

Dang Aiguo walked in, looked at the sleeping baby, and asked, "The Queen Mother, it's a princess." ”

Empress Dowager Yang's face was stunned: "Dang Lang, she is not a princess, I am not the Queen Mother, she is your daughter, I am Yang Wanyi, not the Queen Mother Yang, the Queen Mother is dead." ”

Dang Aiguo said: "No, you are still the queen mother of the Great Song Dynasty, this child is the princess of the Great Song Dynasty, and the princess will ascend the throne in the future and become the empress of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

With the wisdom of Empress Dowager Yang, it is not difficult to understand the party's patriotic intentions, the party lang needs to use the prestige of the Zhao and Song royal families to gather the hearts of the people and establish the Great Song Dynasty overseas, which is the ambition and ambition of the men.

"The mourning family is tired, the party secretary's family kneels in peace." Empress Dowager Yang said lightly.