The towering floating corpse mountain, covered with snow covering the highest mountain in this Japanese slave country, under the mountain, there is an endless sea of people. Countless numb-faced Japanese slaves are waiting for the final punishment. Of course, it is inevitable that there are some hateful people mixed in, but the Japanese slave country has now fallen, and it has completely become the spoils of war of the national teacher Chen Tuan and the forces behind him, and the royal family of the Japanese slave country has become a veritable puppet, if it were not for the need for a legitimate reason, perhaps the ruler of the Japanese slave country would have already replaced himself with pure Han blood.

By this time, the ships had begun to assemble on the shores of the Japanese slave kingdom, and the heavy anchors were thrown into the sea, so that the whole ship was fixed at sea. Groups of soldiers in dark armor held horizontal swords in their hands, escorting countless Japanese slaves towards the sea, which was a long journey. At this time, the Uno country was full of dense forests. Therefore, the escort work has also become onerous, because these Japanese slaves may escape at any time. So Li Kuan had already ordered that as long as anyone dared to escape, they would be killed. Every few dozen steps, a Tang soldier with a longbow on his back stood on a stone or tree trunk on the side of the road, and as long as someone dared to escape, he would shoot him like a meteor catching the moon.

Countless Japanese slaves were driven aboard the ships, and on the large ships they were herded into the lowest cabins, where they were responsible for rowing the oars and powering the big ships in exchange for two shacks. There was not the slightest light on the bottom of the cabin, and there was no finger to be seen, and one by one the Japanese slaves were driven into small cubicles, in which there was only a toilet and a bundle of hay. In the direction near the edge of the ship. The oars, chained to the hull, were fastened to the hull. They could only get food by rowing hard in the small room, reaching the daily mileage that the captain of the ship had in mind. This was the last time a slave rebellion was taken after the Japanese slave rebellion.

Standing on the Mountain of Floating Corpses. Li Kuan was waiting for someone, he was waiting...... Silent and speechless, this was the last time he saw this person before leaving, this land was about to be left behind by him, and he didn't want to think about it. Even if there is a lot of silver here, no matter how much gold and silver is not what Li Kuan wants, so he left in a chic manner. And this man is going to stay here and become the future ruler of this country.

"Master ......" Without the slightest sound, an old man in a gray coarse linen robe appeared behind Li Kuan. Then bow respectfully. The person who came was none other than Li Kuan's die-hard servant in the Japanese slave country, Chen Tuan.

"In the future, Chen Tuan, you will stay here, this country will be handed over to you, and what will happen in the future is all in your thoughts! This king is leaving this time, and maybe he will never return to this island country, what are you going to do? Although Li Kuan had already decided in his heart not to ask about the affairs of this slave country, he still didn't hold back, because he was afraid, as a person who knew the future history. He knew what kind of people this overly insecure Japanese slave would be, and the deep inferiority complex in their hearts would consume their awe in the years to come, turning them into a bunch of psychopaths. Since then, it has become a major problem for the Chinese nation, and even once overrode the country that they can only prostrate on the ground and look up to.

"The old slave has decided to pull all those hidden schools over!" I have to say that Chen Jian is really a rare talent. However, a slight mention of it let him know what Li Kuan was thinking. Indeed, only Chen Tuan alone has limited energy after all. Even if he controls the royal family of the Japanese slave kingdom in his hands, he is facing the highest seat of power. Everyone will have ambitions, so it is a fool's dream for one person to control a country. Chen Tuan has now dragged a group of sons and hundreds of families who were frustrated in the Tang Dynasty into the Japanese slave country. That's different. No matter which one it is, as long as they are given the right soil, they can develop and grow into a behemoth, so the Japanese slave country is destined to be occupied by them in the future and become another Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period in Chinese history. The grand occasion of a hundred schools of thought is about to be staged in the Japanese slave country, and as long as Chen Jian guards the gate of this stage, then he can make a lot of money by collecting tickets.

The sea breeze blows the white sails on the ship, and a huge fleet is about to set sail in an unknown direction. The sea is a vast expanse of the world, and in the midst of these vast waves, no one knows what will happen in the next moment. In the embrace of this endless ocean, whether it is a person or a huge fleet, it is actually the same, because as long as the storm on the sea is together, all the qiē will be torn to pieces. Therefore, before every time they go to sea, the people living by the sea will pray sincerely for a safe journey.

The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves between the mountains and forests, and countless broad-leaved trees begin to drop their leaves, like butterflies fluttering in the wind. The withered yellow color seems to speak of the sorrow of leaving the branches. But between the white mountains and black waters, countless red pines are standing straight, their branches are straight, like spears stabbing towards the sky, countless pine needles are still on the branches, stubbornly refusing to fade the emerald green color, evergreen all year round. But in this bitter cold place, just in the late autumn, it snowed, which represented the elves of the coming winter, bringing the cold and killing cold.

Pieces of snowflakes, sprinkled in the air, nostalgic for the long wind that flew with it all the way, but the earth has already opened a thick embrace, to welcome its arrival, the long wind is just a passerby in its life, just like in life, you often miss the person who makes your heart pound, but in your life there will always be someone who will embrace you into your arms, and then use her enthusiasm to completely melt you, no longer separate from each other. In this snow-covered land, on a small peninsula, three small countries are still vying for the right to rule the peninsula, and the powerful Goryeo is close to the Tang Dynasty and went to the Central Plains to fight the autumn breeze in the late Sui Dynasty, and has gained a lot of benefits, so it has gradually become the most powerful country on this peninsula, and obviously has a greater advantage than Silla and Baekje. So Silla and Baekje had to unite with each other against Goryeo.

However, they were two countries after all, under the rule of Queen Seondeok of Silla. He has been guarding against Baekje's sudden betrayal, and the king of Baekje is always thinking about taking the opportunity to devour Silla. Therefore, although the two families are much stronger than Goryeo when combined, they are still lagging behind. Therefore, it has always been a scorching situation on this small peninsula. Until there was a man in Goryeo - Wongae Suwen.

Yuangai Suwen's family is a first-class powerful family in Goryeo, in this family, out of the Goryeo Dynasty many very famous ministers, and this generation, Yuangai Suwen's father father Yuan Taizuo is the eastern lord of Goryeo, the great pair of Lu, this position is equivalent to the Tang Dynasty's Shangshu servant, that is, the popular prime minister. Born in such a family, Wongae Suwen can be said to be the second largest princeling in Goryeo, but he does not have the slightest hint of condescension. On the contrary, it is both civil and military, and now it is only in the twentieth century, but it has already taken charge of an army alone, stationed on the border between Goryeo and Silla. Over the years, he has experienced countless wars on the battlefield, and his ability to unify the army can be said to be the top general in Goryeo. Under his leadership, Silla never took advantage of the war with Goryeo, and even lost his armor at any time.

Yuangai Suwen's expression made the king of Goryeo, King Yeongliu, very much more important than him, and he did not hesitate to reward him. Even in the country, the deeds of Yuangae Suwen were widely advertised, and everyone in Goryeo knew about the young general, and even countless Goryeo girls regarded him as their dream lover.

A cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew into the tents, on the border. If you want to live in a house, that's impossible because you don't know when the enemy will attack. So on the battlefield, if you want to rest, you have to wear armor. Sleeping with one eye open and one eye closed, Yuan Gai Suwen was in his handsome tent. Looking at the letter written on silk on the desk. The handwriting on it is obviously from the hand of a woman, this is a letter to the family, not to be precise, this is a love letter. The letter of a woman who has always been in love with Yuangai Suwen, and it is this woman that makes Yuangai Suwen make countless achievements in the border army at this age. On the border near the sea, Wongae Suwen met the most important woman in his life, and of course, it was this woman who set him on the path of no turning back in the future, becoming the culprit of Goryeo's demise.

The cold wind blew the lights in the tent, and in the swaying firelight, Yuan Gai Suwen seemed to see the bright smiling sundial, put away the silk silk, he adjusted the armor on his body, and then walked out of the tent and began his routine patrol. This is what he has to do late every night, because in this cold night, it is the easiest time to get tired, and this time is also the time when the enemy is most likely to attack, so he has to guard against it. Walking on the road that had accumulated a thick layer of snow, Yuangai Suwen's face was a little heavy, this time Silla had been silent for too long, which was not good news, because they may be recuperating or recuperating, or they may be having other plans, so Yuangai Suwen had to brace his spirits to face all kinds of unknown situations that may arise.

But what he didn't expect was that this attack was not from Silla, but from above the sea. In the vast sea, a fleet of ships was sailing, and they were speeding in the direction of Goryeo. The sails on the ship are bulging, and countless fast pulps are being rowed rhythmically, this fleet is approaching Goryeo, in this era of not paying attention to water warfare, no one is guarding against the enemy from the water, whether it is in the Tang Dynasty, or the three countries on this peninsula, they all feel that in fact, there are more water bandits on the water or something, and they can't become the climate, but this time, the fleet that came from the Japanese slave country has taught the Goryeo people a vivid lesson, letting them know that there is also the power to defeat them on the water.

Under the cover of the vast white snow and the sound of the tide, Li Kuan's fleet approached the Chao-Xian Peninsula, which was first discovered and stationed by the Chinese, and has been an inseparable part of China since Wei Ziji arrived here with a group of subjects during the Shang Dynasty and established their homeland. Therefore, even if the later generations of the Chinese descendants who have changed their quality think that the entire universe was created by them, they cannot change it, in fact, they were created by the Chinese people. (To be continued......)