Jiang Cheng quickly figured out how to say it, and asked Mo Qian to translate what he was going to say into the current pronunciation, and send it to him.

saw Jiang Cheng pretending to be excited to cover up the awkwardness of his accent.

first gave Wen Tianxiang a salute, and then said generously: "The prime minister's loyalty and filial piety have been fulfilled! The students have been taught, and the state affairs have been reduced to this, Meng Wei, as a clan, has more than one crime in death, how can he be humiliated again?"

"Ding...... Determined to repay the country with death, and righteousness with all the righteousness...... Woowoowoo......"

Saying that, Jiang Cheng came from his heart and burst into tears.

My lordship!

He really cried, when he said this, he didn't know if Wen Tianxiang would die or not, anyway, he basically wouldn't live long......

Don't look at him and Wen Tianxiang are still being treated politely now, in fact, life and death are all in the thought of the capital, Zhang Hongfan is just not good at making claims.

In addition to the emperor and officials who surrendered when the city of Lin'an was broken, the scholars, generals, and clans who were captured later were basically killed.

Even Emperor Deyou, who surrendered, was later sent to Tibet to die of illness.

Wen Tianxiang and others were sent to Dadu, and they were also killed. What's more, as a clan, if he doesn't bear some infamy with all his heart, he won't want to live at all.

After the Battle of Yashan ended and the Southern Song Dynasty was completely destroyed, he was such a small clan, and he had no use value, and he would die if he said he would die.

What's more, he's not a clan yet!

Jiang Cheng knew very well that he couldn't lose his clan identity now, because once he knew that he was not a clan, he wouldn't be able to survive even this month, and he would die immediately.

To die later, or to die immediately, Jiang Cheng can only choose the former......

So, he and Wen Tianxiang were crying here.

Wen Tianxiang cried all over the world, knowing that it was hopeless.

Jiang Cheng cried so much that he had ...... the 'rescue' had already been eaten, showing his integrity, he was fine during the naval battle, and when the naval battle of Yashan was over, it was the time of death.

Zhang Hongfan didn't care, as if he knew this was the case.

A few words of relief and regret Wen Tianxiang let them sit down.

For Jiang Cheng, he didn't mention a word, it seemed that he didn't matter at all.

Thinking about it, Wen Tianxiang is the person Meng Yuan hopes to win over, if he can change his attitude and serve the Great Yuan Emperor like he served the Song Dynasty, he will not lose his position as prime minister.

But Zhao Mengqin is a clan, no matter whether he returns or not, he will not be used.

At the banquet, Jiang Cheng ate and drank, thinking about when it would be better to take advantage of the chaos to escape. Wen Tianxiang is sluggish and wooden, and he doesn't stick to a drop of water.

"After the Battle of Yashan, I will definitely die, either here or in Dadu. Jiang Cheng said secretly.

"As long as you don't reveal your identity, you can still live for this month, if you send it to Dadu, it will be longer, maybe half a year. Mo Qian said.

"Can't you help me escape? I'll be invisible, and I'll be a mountain villager. Jiang Cheng begged.

Mo Qian refused: "You should have been executed, and the few more months you will live with your clan status in the future will already be blood gain." ”

"If you want to live forever, you can only rely on yourself, if I help you, what is the difference between forgiving you. ”

Jiang Cheng was gone, and he couldn't think of how to escape from this tent after thinking about it.

He was allowed to stand on the ship's tower every day to watch the battle, not even close to the ship's pole, and was not given the opportunity to jump into the sea.

You don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but you don't want to run away.

Seeing Song Jun's deterioration, he was also anxious. When the Song army was completely defeated, he was doomed.

At this moment, he really wanted Song Jun to persevere, and if he kept insisting, he could always live here with good food and drink.

But that day is coming.

On this day, the weather over Yashan was bad, and lightning pierced the thick dark clouds, hunting and hunting over Yashan, and in the roar of the wind, heavy rain poured down.

Seeing the heavy rain, Zhang Hongfan finally got impatient and decided to carry out the final general attack.

It turned out that these days, some scattered battles were just to wear down the will of the Song army.

After all, he only had 20,000 Mongol troops, many of whom were not good at water warfare, and if he forcibly destroyed the Song army, he would suffer heavy losses.

If you can win without a fight, of course, it is the best.

The Song army was short of water and food, and the iron cable was connected to the boat, and every time the Mongolian army retreated, the Song army was unable to pursue, so it could only be beaten passively every day.

Zhang Hongfan thought to himself, and he died of boiling.

But the heavens are not beautiful, whenever the Song army is in a desperate situation, there will always be a heavy rain, and the rain relief, the Song army can always hold on for a few more days.

So this naval battle that must be won was fought back and forth, and it lasted for more than 20 days. Including the time of the truce, it dragged on for a month.

On this day, seeing that there was another heavy rain, which made the Song army suffer from a long drought, Zhang Hongfan was furious, and did not dare to delay, and the emperor of Dadu was still waiting for him to report the good news of the complete elimination of the Southern Song Dynasty in exile! How could it be delayed any longer?

Finally, the Mongol army was all pressed, and the final general offensive began.

Zhang Hongfan's sailors attacked the Song army head-on, and then used linen cloth to cover the shipbuilding built in advance and buried with ambushes, using Mingjin as a signal for attack. The ambush soldiers from all walks of life prostrated themselves with shields and approached the Song ship under the rain of arrows. The ships of the two armies approached, the Mongolian army beat the drums, withdrew and fought, and broke seven Song ships in a row for a time, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

The battle lasted for several hours, and the shouts of slaughter shook the sky! There was a mist of blood under the ship.

The Mongolian army saw the timing of the high tide and landed from behind, attacking from the front and back. In addition, the soldiers of the Song army have been floating on the sea for many days, and it is difficult to replenish, and the soldiers are extremely weak. Under the enemy in the back and abdomen, the casualties are not counted.

Zhang Shijie knew that the general trend was gone, and thought that it was important to protect the emperor, so he went to the Chinese army, intending to break through with the seven-year-old Emperor Huai.

But Lu Xiufu resolutely refused, he ignored the crying of his wife and children, and pushed them into the sea one by one.

Then he said to the little emperor: "At this point in state affairs, Your Majesty should die for the country, Emperor Deyou has been humiliated, and Your Majesty must not be humiliated again." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the emperor to reply, and even ignored the little emperor's crying, he jumped into the icy sea water with him on his back.

Many people have seen this scene, the emperor died, and the last flag of Zhao Song fell.

The remaining 100,000 soldiers and civilians who accompanied the march learned of their death and threw themselves into the sea to die for their country.

For a time, there were 100,000 floating corpses in the Yashan Sea.

Jiang Cheng was moved by the atmosphere and cried.

At this time, only Zhang Shijie, the commander of the remaining Song army, led sixteen ships to break through, and after he broke through, he learned of the death of the little emperor and was saddened in his heart.

At the same time, because the soldiers and civilians threw themselves into the sea and died for their country, the Mongolian army was no longer hindered, and it was at high tide, and his small boat was beaten back by the waves, and he rushed towards the Mongolian army.

In this regard, Zhang Shijie smiled bitterly, let the wind and waves push him towards the enemy, drew his sword and pointed at the sky: "I am doing my best for the Zhao family." When a king dies, another king is established, but unexpectedly he dies again. I am not dead, I just want the enemy soldiers to retreat, don't set up the Zhao clan to save the community. If the storm is like this, is it the will of heaven?"

After saying that, he was about to commit suicide by throwing himself into the sea in grief, and the rest of his relatives were also very sad and wanted to die together.

However, at this time, Zhang Shijie's sword suddenly shone brightly, and a sky-high sword shadow broke through the sky, breaking through the deep dark clouds, and seeing the sun.

The sunlight leaked out from the cloud cave, revealing the miracle of this sky-rushing sword light.

At the same time, a supreme sword intent that is difficult to describe in words swept through the Yashan Sea area.

The Mongolian army stood still for a moment, and they all looked at this sky-rushing sword light in disbelief.

Not to mention them, Zhang Shijie himself was stunned, and the remaining soldiers under his command couldn't help but fall to their knees under the bright and blind sword light.

The battlefield, which was fierce and tragic just now, became extremely silent for a while.

All that remained was the rough sea, with the wind howling.

"What the hell is this!" Jiang Cheng didn't care about it and yelled in a broken heart.

When he shouted, the Mongolian army was also in an uproar.

More than 10,000 Mongolian soldiers looked at Zhang Shijie who drew his sword and pointed at the sky, and the sword intent was soaring, feeling that he was facing the divine might, and the two forces were trembling, and they immediately threw away their weapons and wanted to escape.

The rising tide pushed Zhang Shijie and the broken ship behind him, and Zhang Shijie's ship was like a broken bamboo, smashing straight into the Mongolian army's formation.

No one in the Mongolian army dared to step forward with a rod, let alone an arrow.

Zhang Shijie looked confused, he was about to commit suicide by throwing himself into the sea, and suddenly such an incredible change occurred, and the straight man couldn't come back to his senses.

But soon he came back to his senses, because he stood upright with his sword, and his intuition was that at this moment, heaven and earth, I was the only one.

At the last moment when the country was ruined and the land of Shenzhou was sinking, the situation suddenly changed! An indescribable supreme self-confidence filled his heart, as if the emperor was above, carrying him, and the earth was below, supporting him.

made Zhang Shijie have an indescribable feeling of 'destiny is in me'.

Look at this sword again, the supreme sword intent soars into the sky, the upper part breaks the floating clouds, and the lower part cracks the sea!

All of a sudden, Zhang Shijie stood up to the bow of the boat and came riding the wind and waves, feeling that there were only four words in his heart!

"I'm invincible!"

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