Moments later, the front yard.

When Mo Chen slowly walked out of the living room, everyone had a straight face, bowed down and said, "Meet the dean." ”

Mo Chen bowed slightly, raised his hand and said: "You're polite, I summoned you here today, but there are some major events happening in Mongolia in the north, and I have to do this." ”

When everyone heard this, their expressions became solemn.

Speculation is speculation, when they got Mo Chen's confirmation, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised in their hearts, and even a little anxious.

Over the years, although the Mongols encountered setbacks in the Great Song Dynasty, the pace of expansion never stopped.

The Mongols' iron cavalry swept through the Western Regions as early as fifteen years ago, and continued to travel all the way west, without the slightest intention of stopping. According to rumors, five years ago, they swept away the continents further west of the Western Regions and headed for the scorching lands of the south.

The strength of the Mongols now is definitely not the same as it was back then!

In a large hall in the Mochen Courtyard.

The main hall is very wide, and more than a dozen pillars hugged by one person are painted golden red, which looks quite splendid and magnificent. More than a dozen people stood in the center of the main hall, not crowding at all.

In front of them was a huge sand table.

The sand table was huge, more than 30 square meters. It's just that the huge sand table is covered with a thin veil, and everyone can only see a little edge of the sand table, but can't see the specific details of it.

Mo Chen came to the sand table, and swept the huge light yarn away from the sand table with a strong wind.

The light veil flew towards the edge of the hall like an auspicious cloud, and the sand table under it was completely exposed to everyone's eyes. When they saw the huge sand table, they couldn't help but be full of astonishment.

Because, the sand table was completely different from what they had seen in the past, and the territory marked with the Great Song Dynasty flag was only an insignificant part of the edge of the sand table.

And the territory marked with the banner of the Mongols is more than ten times more than ten times more than that of the Great Song Dynasty!

"It's!" Huang Yaoshi looked around at the huge sand table, and his face was extremely solemn.

Of the people present, only he understood best the truth and accuracy of this sand table. Because Peach Blossom Island is far overseas, Huang Yaoshi once traveled to the waters around the Great Song Dynasty when he was young, whether it is Dongying in the east, Goryeo in the north, and the ends of the earth in the south.

Based on Huang Yaoshi's understanding of the waters around the Great Song Dynasty, there is no mistake in these places, and even some deserted islands are marked very clearly. From this information alone, Huang Yaoshi can conclude the credibility of the sand table as a whole.

Mo Chen glanced at everyone's surprised looks, and said flatly: "This is a sand table made by Poor Dao over the course of twenty years, based on the information collected by the Great Song Dynasty's ocean-going fleet and the exploration teams sent to various parts of the world. The places on this sand table are the worlds that we have explored. ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at Mongolia, which was more than ten times more than ten times more than the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and their expressions were extremely solemn, with a bit of disbelief in their eyes.

Beimeng is so strong!

Mo Chen looked around, his face was a little more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You can now understand how serious the situation we are about to face. ”

Everyone nodded in distraction, not knowing what to say. If Northern Mongolia was really so powerful, how terrible would it be that they had been preparing for so many years of war?

Mo Chen pointed to the sand table and said in a deep voice: "According to the information I have obtained, the Mongols have prepared about two million soldiers and millions of auxiliaries for this war. They were divided into four routes, aiming to eliminate the henchmen of the Great Song Dynasty in one fell swoop. ”

Two million soldiers, millions of auxiliaries!

When everyone heard this, their eyes turned into bull's eyes, and they couldn't help but gasp, and their faces were full of disbelief.

A unilateral war with more than 3 million troops is simply an unprecedented precedent for warfare. But are the Mongols crazy, and how much food does it take to gather three million troops?

With their logistics, how could it be possible to support a war of three million people!

"Impossible, with the territory of the Mongols, even if they can gather three million troops, such a long logistics line is enough for them to collapse on their own." Huang Yaoshi shook his head slightly and retorted in a deep voice.

Everyone bowed their heads in agreement.

Although most of them do not fight with troops, they also understand that these three million troops are too outrageous. Even if all the troops of the Great Song Dynasty are gathered, they will only be one million at most.

But the consumption of the convergence of millions of troops has already made the Great Song Dynasty's finances tight, and if the war is even a little worse, it will eventually lead to a complete collapse of logistics. And the logistics required by the army of three million are simply unimaginably astronomical.

Mo Chen saw that everyone was surprised with a look of disbelief, and said flatly: "Although the army of three million is a lot, if it is assigned to the territory around the Great Song Dynasty, it is completely bearable.

This time, the Mongol soldiers were divided into four routes, one of which started from Goguryeo, and there were 200,000 elite Mongol navies. Their targets are the coastal areas of Shandong, as well as the coastal areas of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The Second Route Army, led by the Mongol Khan Meng Ge, with a million-strong army of Chen soldiers on the north bank of the Yellow River, wanted to break through all the defenses along the Yellow River of the Great Song Dynasty in one fell swoop.

The third army, Chen soldiers of 300,000 in Tubo, intended to sweep away Dali and thus attack the Great Song Dynasty.

As for the fourth road, it was also the most important one for the Mongols. Among them, there are 200,000 navy and 1.3 million other troops. They deployed troops in the southern peninsula area at the junction of the Great Song Dynasty and Dali, intending to unite with the Tibetan forces to sweep Dali, and at the same time invade the southern border of the Great Song Dynasty from Qiongzhou, Guangzhou and other places by sea and land. ”

When everyone heard Mo Chen's introduction, they looked at the flags on the sand table that only represented the Northern Mongolian troops, and only felt an endless chill emanating from their bones.

Terrible, terrible.

Mongolia wants to completely destroy the Great Song Dynasty!

Guo Jing's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of beans, his hands supported the edge of the sand table, and he trembled: "Beimeng, how can you be so strong?" If the four armies attack at the same time, how can we defend against it? Even if a real person recovers from his injuries, he can only deal with an army of all the way! ”

When everyone heard this, they fell into a deathly silence.

They can see this clearly. But it was precisely because everyone saw it clearly that they felt more and more desperate in their hearts. Even if Mo Chen can deal with one of them, what can the other three armies do?

Beimeng gathered such a terrifying force, and he didn't want to leave a way for the Great Song Dynasty to survive at all!

Mo Chen glanced at everyone's ugly looks, and said calmly: "You don't need to panic, although Beimeng is menacing, Poor Dao has already made a calculation. In this unprecedented Armageddon, our goal is not just to completely eliminate Northern Mongolia. ”

More than just the elimination of Northern Mongolia?

When everyone heard this, their faces were full of astonishment, and they didn't understand what Mo Chen meant.

Mo Chen turned his back to everyone, pointed to the huge sand table with his big finger, waved his sleeves and played a strong wind, flying all the banners of Beimeng, and said in a deep voice: "After this decisive battle, we will make this place of sunrise and sunset all Han soil!" ”

The place where the sun rises and sets, all are Han soil!

Everyone stared blankly at the huge sand table and the Mongol territory on it, which was far more than ten times larger than that of the Great Song Dynasty, and their hearts were full of all kinds of emotions.

On his side, he was still worried about how to deal with the three million army of the Mongols, but the real people were already thinking about how to calculate the huge territory of the Mongols.

Is this the gap between us before?

Everyone swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and they really didn't know whether to say that Mo Chen had great ambitions or that he was dizzy.