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The sun sets slowly down the treetops of the rainforest, gilding the cliffs and canopy, and gradually reflecting the clouds on the horizon.

An army of dusty people is marching home like an arrow.

They were on their way to victory after conquering the Valley of Mexico and landing the Aztec Empire's expeditionary force of the Hungshutizgan Kingdom.

And here is less than half a day away from the Port of Hope, and every soldier seems to have the voice and smile of their relatives in front of their eyes.

Sitting on the slightly bumpy sedan chair, looking at the increasingly familiar scenery on both sides of the rugged path, Wen Dehei, who returned triumphantly, had a lot of thoughts for a while--there was excitement, pride, expectation, longing, and excitement...... Perhaps, there is some homesickness!

As time passed, and before he knew it, he had come to see the land more and more as his true home.

And, when he left Hope Harbor last year, he was at best the heir to a small, remote state. And by the time of this triumphant return, he would have become a noble emperor who ruled the fate of millions of people and ruled over the whole of Central America.

Although he, the throne of the "Mexican Empire", is completely inseparable from the behind-the-scenes support of modern time and space travelers, no matter how you look at it, it has a bit of a taste of success due to people, and at present, he must also listen to the instructions of the super-time city managers, and it is not only self-respecting at all.

However, these visitors to the motherland in later generations, after all, brought so many modern industrial products and advanced jishu to themselves, and these necessary things to upgrade civilization were all made by Wen Desi who could not start from scratch by himself, as long as he built a car behind closed doors.

Although in these years, basically every traveler knows that in ancient times, it was best for him to be able to "grasp science and power, both hands must be grasped, and both hands must be hard", not only to scatter the tiger body and scatter domineeringly, to ambush the younger brother and destroy the strong enemy, but also to use the natural science knowledge that is usually forgotten after the college entrance examination to fool a large number of scholars of this era to engage in research with themselves -- as long as the gunpowder formula is written, there will immediately be barrels and piles of granular gunpowder and even nitroglycerin explosives available; As long as you draw a drawing, you can build a three-masted galleon or a clipper ship at will; As long as you have some knowledge of microorganisms, you can immediately invent antibiotics; Just build a stove in your backyard and you'll have a whole modern steel mill to build swords, guns, and guns!

But the problem is that for this naïve idea, Wen Desi can only praise from the bottom of his heart: you guys are so imaginative!

――Before the chengguan traveled through time and space to come here, he just made a soil fertilizer that didn't seem to have any jishu content, and it took an unknown amount of effort. As for burning glass, making steel, building ships, and preparing gunpowder, I don't even dare to think about it.

Therefore, without the massive modern resources that the time-space city managers have worked so hard to carry, there would be no glorious empire of his dreams.

Moreover, when the wormhole connecting the two planes finally closes a few years later, they will eventually leave as a passer-by.

At that time, Central America, and even this shijie, will inevitably become the world that belongs only to the "emperor" of himself.

-- After several years of world changes, he has decided to stay in this 16th-century Mesoamerican plane.

The reason is also very simple: instead of being a mediocre citizen in modern society all his life, worrying about mortgages, car loans and children's tuition fees all day long; Where is there more than being the king and hegemon in this shijie and enjoying the supreme respect of millions of people? …,

In fact, in Wen Desi's mind, a rather grand blueprint of the empire has been planned.

-- First of all, it is necessary to conquer the Mayan city-states of the Yucatan Peninsula in the southeast and complete the integration of Central America; Then clear the Caribbean of Spanish colonial shili, drive Europeans out of the New World, and make America the America of Americans; Zuihou traveled south to Peru by land and sea, conquered the Inca Empire in the south, and unified the entire American civilization Shijie, thus establishing a great empire in the Americas with a territory of thousands of miles and a population of tens of millions!

Of course, all this grand plan is still just a delusion, but Wen Deji is confident that it will take a lifetime to turn it into reality.

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The weather in the rainforest is like a woman's mood, one moment the sun is shining, the next moment it is already cloudy, the rumbling thunder has just pierced the thick clouds, and the pouring rain has begun to fall with a loud bang, making the leaves crackle, and the deafening thunder seems to tear the sky apart. And the dark clouds that cover the sky and the strong light of lightning make it seem that there are only two colors left between heaven and earth, black and white.

Under such a torrential rain, the simple paths that were trodden by foot were naturally all muddy swamps, and the army could not continue to hurry. No matter how much he returned to his heart, Wen Deji could only barely hold back his thoughts, and while ordering the army to rest on the spot, he sent people to brave the rain and rush back to Hope Port, which was already not far away, to inform Princess Maca and King Avaha, who had been waiting for a long time, that they were about to arrive.

As a result, Cocombe, who was originally a wilderness hunter and lumberjack and was only recently canonized as a samurai, and was known for his bush scuds, was ordered to take on the task of delivering the news, entrusting his baggage and weapons to his colleagues, and then began to gallop happily towards Hope Harbor - after more than a year of separation, he could not wait to return home and be reunited with his wife a moment later.

Torrential rains in the tropics come and go quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the torrential rain and dark clouds dissipated, and the fresh air after the rain made him feel very comfortable. Then, the sky was gradually shrouded in twilight, and the fiery clouds in the distance showed a hazy color.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, and as long as you climb over the hill in front of you, you can overlook Hope Port from the cliff.

Cocomb wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and rushed up to the top of the hill with an arrow, and then shook his arms and shouted.

However, in the next moment, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time, let alone shout a sound.

Because, in Cocombe's field of vision, a burning city bathed in red fire appeared!

-- A few galleons he had seen in Puerto Veracruz, in which the white-skinned strangers were ridden, were now wreaking havoc in the bay of Harbor Hope, slowly skimming along the coastline like deadly deaths, raining cannonballs on the cities on the shore! The flickering sparks and thick smoke from the ship's side seemed to Cocomb as terrifying as deadly lightning.

The huts around Hope Harbor were burning in flames, the ground was shaking with the rumbling sound of cannons, and people could be seen fighting in the smoke...... Through the oncoming sea breeze, he seemed to hear the miserable cries of the inhabitants of the city.

After a moment of stunned froze, Cocomb finally reacted, hurriedly removed the horn from his waist, and blew the ......alarm with a "beep-to-to-to-to-do-"

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Next, in the modern time and space opposite the wormhole, in a small bungalow located in an urban village, when Wang Qiu and Ma Tong were sitting leisurely on the sofa in the living room, using their laptops to watch a popular science knowledge movie for Princess Xueji Dailan, so that she could get to know this shijie as soon as possible, they suddenly saw Cai Rong kicking open the door in anger and breaking in with a suitcase. …,

“…… No time! Hurry up and travel with me to the other side of the wormhole! That hapless guy is in big trouble! ”

Without waiting for Wang Qiu and Ma Tong, who were taken aback, to ask, Cai Rong opened the suitcase, moved out of the wormhole inside, and shouted while panting and incoherently, while pulling Wang Qiu's arm and asking him to jump inside, "...... There was a Spanish fleet that suddenly attacked Port Hope! ”

Wang Qiu was dumbfounded for a moment -- the geographical location of Port Hope was the port of Acapulco in the later United Mexican States, facing the Pacific Ocean. According to the historical knowledge he had consulted, in the Pacific Ocean in 1520, there should not be any sails of European navigators.

“…… Spanish fleet? How can it be? Before Magellan's voyage around the world, the Europeans didn't even have the concept of the Pacific Ocean! ”

“…… The problem is that according to the confession obtained by the torture of the prisoners on the side of Wen Dehe, the guy who came to loot Hope Port with a warship this time was the famous Magellan! Cai Rong sighed and replied, "...... But after bypassing South America, he did not go to the Philippines and the Spice Islands, but to the Pacific coast of Mexico! ”