As the time approached for the Mongols' scheduled all-out attack, their movements became more and more intense.

How terrible is the movement of millions of troops, such important news simply cannot be hidden. At the beginning of the Mongols' movements, the news was already blowing through the mighty Kyushu like a cold winter wind.

Because of the problems of grain and grass supply, the Mongol army was divided into four routes, attacking the Great Song Dynasty from four directions at the same time, trying to destroy this henchman in one fell swoop.

Songshan in May is already a little more hot, and the red sun hangs high in the sky, making people lazy and don't want to move. With the actions of the Mongols, countless pieces of information came from all over the world towards the Songshan Dao Palace.

At the same time, even Emperor Lizong of the Song Dynasty and some ministers of the central government, in such a precarious situation, had to live in the Songshan Dao Palace for a long time to coordinate Mo Chen's arrangement.

In the main hall of the Dao Palace, more than a dozen people stood in the main hall, looking at the map in front of them and fell silent.

The map was a topographical map of the Great Song Dynasty and the surrounding countries, and it clearly marked the movements of the Mongols and the armies deployed in various places.

Song Lizong stood in front of the table, staring at the small map in front of him, only to feel an unprecedented terrible pressure coming, and even made him feel like he couldn't breathe.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

An army of three million, most of which were only Mongol servants, was quite a formidable force!

Looking at the armaments of the Great Song Dynasty in the past 20 years, there are only 800,000 scattered ones. If you exclude the armies that are deployed in all parts of the world, there are only 500,000 troops that can really be mobilized. However, the 500,000 army of the Great Song Dynasty was too difficult to completely resist the 3 million army of the Mongols.

This is a war with an extraordinary disparity in strength, a war with no choice!

Behind Song Lizong, Jia Rudao and other ministers looked at the marks on the map, their faces were pale and bloodless, and a cold sweat faintly appeared on their foreheads.

Although they had already guessed that the situation was critical, they never imagined that it would be so dangerous.

The Mongols' army of 3 million men was divided into four routes, two of which were more than 1 million. With the current strength of the Great Song Dynasty, it is very difficult to deal with all the way together, let alone divide the troops to deal with the four armies at the same time.

There's no need to fight at all!

Several people looked at each other silently, and there was a bit of desperation in them.

Jia Rudao wiped the sweat from his forehead, stepped forward cautiously, and hesitated: "Mo Zhenren, is it possible that this news is fake?" ”

Mo Chen smiled with a smile on his face, and glanced at Jia Yidao with his eyes flat, looking at this Great Song Quan Xiang in horror, he couldn't help but hang his head, not daring to look at Mo Chen.

Song Lizong frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Stupid, if this kind of thing is not confirmed, how can it be told to you." ”

When Jia Rudao heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly said with a smile on his face: "What Your Majesty said is extremely true, Weichen was confused for a while, and asked Your Majesty to atone for his sins." ”

Song Lizong ignored Jia Yidao, looked sideways at Mo Chen, and said solemnly: "What do you think about the three million army of the Mongols? ”

Mo Chen stood behind him with one hand, put the other in front of him, glanced at the map, and said indifferently: "Tuji and tile dog, vulnerable." ”

When Mo Chen's words fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became strange.

Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone couldn't help but look up at Mo Chen, the corners of their eyes twitched slightly, and their hearts were like a million *** divine beasts rushing by.

Native chickens and dogs?

Three million army of chickens and dogs!

Song Lizong took a deep breath, barely calmed the desire to complain in his heart, looked at Mo Chen with a little expectation in his weak eyes, and smiled helplessly: "The real person is really domineering, I might as well be it." ”

Song Lizong asked himself if he had seen too many people in his life, and he had also seen too many arrogant and ignorant people. But he believed that no one in this world dared to brag about the fact that the army of three million people was a chicken, except for the madman and the fool.

It's just that when this kind of words came out of Mo Chen's mouth, in addition to being full of powerlessness in everyone's hearts, there was also a little excitement and expectation.

Just because, he is the supreme Taoist in the world, and he exists like an immortal!

Mo Chen chuckled, looked around at everyone with a look of disbelief in surprise, and shook his head slightly with a smile on his face.

He waved his sleeves lightly, pointed to the military map that marked the movements of the Mongol army, and said with a smile: "Although the three million army is terrible, the Mongols are limited by the shortage of grain and grass, so they can only disperse it to the four corners of the Great Song Dynasty and feed it with grain and grass everywhere. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces showed a little dazed.

Although the dispersal was a last resort, in terms of the strength of the Mongols, this move was not only not a mistake, but could even be said to be a clever move. Because the Mongol army was scattered, the army of the Great Song had to make corresponding arrangements. However, the Great Song Dynasty only had an army of 500,000 troops, and once it spread all over the world like the Mongols, it would not have the slightest ability to resist.

It's just that if the army of the Great Song Dynasty is not scattered all over the world, it can't watch the other directions suffer, right?

Mo Chen continued: "The dispersion of the army seems to be the right choice, but it is not a kind of helplessness. ”

Song Lizong rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "If a real person has something to say, how should we deal with this Mongolian army of three million?" ”

Mo Chen's expression was flat, and he said in a deep voice: "Where is Gao Huan?" ”

At the back of the crowd, a middle-aged man in bright silver armor with a non-angry and arrogant face stepped forward.

Twenty years have passed, Gao Yue has not only become stronger and stronger in his cultivation, but he has also cultivated a strong momentum of not being angry and self-imposing for a long time. If you compare it with 20 years ago, I'm afraid no one can think that this is the same person.

Gao Huan clasped his hands into fists, bowed down and bowed: "Disciple Gao Huan, please meet the master." ”

When the people behind Song Lizong heard this, they couldn't help frowning slightly, and they felt a little more unhappy in their hearts. Although Gao Huan had already entered the Quanzhen Sect more than ten years ago, he had become a disciple of the Outer Mission.

But now it's a discussion of military affairs, and the other party is worshipping a real person as a disciple, what kind of thing is this?

Blatantly contempt for the existence of the Great Song Dynasty!

Mo Chen's expression was calm, and he ordered: "Five days later, the 100,000 ocean-going navy will take the initiative to attack, and it will definitely wipe out the Mongol naval fleet in Goguryeo, and not let it step into the Great Song Sea. At the same time, you personally led an army of 300,000 to defend Canton, and carefully guarded the army of the Mongols in the south. ”

When Gao Huan heard this, he said solemnly: "The disciple respectfully obeys the order of the master. ”

When the high-ranking officials behind Song Lizong heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and their eyes flashed with anger.

Provocation, this is a naked provocation.

Your Majesty is here, even if you give orders, it will not be Mo Zhenren's turn. But Gao Huan, a cheap slave, completely ignored His Majesty's existence, which is simply rebellion!

Everyone was so angry that their bodies trembled, but when they saw Gao Huan's cold expression and the silence of Song Lizong, they could only hang their heads, as if they hadn't seen this scene.

Song Lizong saw everyone's performance, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He looked sideways at Mo Chen, and said in a deep voice: "The total number of troops that my Great Song can use is only 500,000, and the real person has sent an army of 400,000 to the south and overseas. What about the armies of the north and the west? ”

Mo Chen looked at the map and said calmly: "As early as three days ago, Poor Dao had already sent Yang Guo, the leader of the Dao Palace Guards, to lead the 30,000 Dao Palace missionary corps to set off. With their strength, the 300,000 Mongol army in Tibet was nothing more than a bag. ”

Song Lizong's brows furrowed slightly, the Dao Palace was so big that he even used the missionary army. That is the foundation accumulated by the Taoist Sect for twenty years, and everyone in it is a martial arts expert.

He sighed for two breaths and said in a deep voice: "What about the main army of Meng Ge in the north? ”

Mo Chen's eyes flickered, a fierce color appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "An army of millions, one person is enough!" ”

What the!

When everyone heard this, they looked at Mo Chen with horror on their faces, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

That's the most elite million army of Mongolia, not 10,000, not 100 people!