The time of each time and space is completely different, and when there is no docking chat group, the time will run independently.

At this moment, it has only been a few days since the Great Song Dynasty, but the situation in the Great Song Dynasty is getting worse and worse.

Above the sea of cliff mountains.

The drums of war roared, the smoke of gunpowder filled the entire ocean, and the two opposing sides had more than 300,000 troops and more than 2,000 warships.

This is also the grandest, most tragic, and most heroic war in the ancient history of mankind.

Even the Greco-Persian Wars and the Battle of Salami were juxtaposed, becoming a key battle that determined human civilization.

It's just that it's different from the West, on the one hand, the Mongol Empire, which rose from the Buerhan Mountains and on the banks of the Troubled River, and on the other hand, the Great Song Dynasty, which is poor and weak for I don't know how many years, this one seems to be a snap of a finger.

But it is unusually strong, the Mongols swept the world, the strong Dajin, the hundreds of thousands of Khorezm, the strong Kievan Rus' in the Far North Ice Field, the powerful empires have fallen, but this weak Song Dynasty has always insisted.

Even after half a century, the Mongol Empire's iron cavalry has traveled all over the world, but it still has not completely taken this small southern place.

The Great Song Dynasty was still resisting, the emperor of Lin'an surrendered, and another small emperor was established, and the little emperor died, and he stood again, ran from Lin'an to Guangzhou, and ran from Guangzhou to the sea, and they were still holding on.

Even the extremely powerful Meng Ge died at the hands of the Song people.

However, it has finally reached its limit.

On the broad sea, the flames rose into the sky, and the Yuan army had begun to form an encirclement of the entire Song army.

Defeat seemed to be a matter of time.

In this battle, as long as the result is doomed, there is no escape from the Great Song Dynasty.

He had already thought of the scene where he captured the little emperor and added an official to the capital.

And next to it, is Wen Tianxiang, the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty.

It's just that when he looked at the huge Yuan army and the Great Song Dynasty, which had been completely encircled, his face became more and more gray.

Being in the Yuan army, Wen Tianxiang was more aware of the situation of the Great Song Dynasty at the moment, except for heading towards the east full of seas, otherwise there was no chance.

But the sea, once you step into it, there is no difference between looking for death.

"Da Song!"

A light sigh sounded from Wen Tianxiang's heart, and his eyes closed in pain.

Compared to the fatigue on his body at this moment, the despair in his heart is the heaviest at this moment.

It's just that neither of them expected it.

At this moment, the Great Song Dragon Boat is located.

Lu Xiufu was not as desperate as he imagined, but couldn't help but look excited.

Even Zhang Shijie, who had just rushed back, was the same.

There is no way, his little emperor has won the favor of heaven and has an existence called the emperor's chat group.

There is even a gentleman who knows everything.

Da Song seemed to have found a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation, a glimmer of hope they had never thought of.

Especially after hearing the changes in Daming described by Zhao Hao, they undoubtedly became more and more excited.

"Your Majesty, you hurry up and ask Mr. if my Da Song is still saved!"

Lu Xiufu hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zhang Shijie also responded.

"Good!"

Zhao Yu nodded, and soon a line of text appeared in the group.

"Emperor Song Mo, you're still there!"

As soon as Zhao Hao's information appeared, Zhu Di found out and opened his mouth with a somewhat surprised expression.

While the words of the two were beating, Jiang Chen happened to walk back to the computer with instant noodles at this moment.

When the text was presented, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Zhu Di's words, he directly blocked them, and noticed the late Emperor of the Song Dynasty, that is, another person in the group.

"Good guy, one scene after another is getting deeper and deeper!"

I couldn't help but shake my head.

However, the atmosphere of this kind of chat nonsense is not bad, he groaned for a while, and still typed out the text.

"@宋末帝, when are you now?"

The text was presented, and Zhao Hao, who was about to answer Zhu Di's words on the other side, looked stunned, and then his small eyes instantly lit up.

"Sir showed up, ask us when it's time!"

Zhao Yu hurriedly looked at his teacher Lu Xiufu.

"Hurry up and answer sir!"

Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie glanced at each other, and their expressions couldn't help but get excited.

"Two years of Xiangxing!"

"Damn, you're really the limit!"

When Emperor Song's words came out again, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth couldn't help twitching.

This Nima is really a bull's time, and this year the Great Song Dynasty is only one step away from destruction.

If you were any person in ancient times, even if it was Emperor Qin and Han Wu, you wouldn't want to save the Great Song Dynasty at this time.

But fortunately, this is the twenty-first century, even in this era, Jiang Chen still has many solutions to this problem.

But after thinking about it, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth couldn't help but show a trace of curvature.

The text was then typed again.

"In the second year of Xiangyun, the Great Song Dynasty may not have no chance, at present, the Great Song Dynasty should still have tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians, thousands of warships, this is the opportunity of the Great Song Dynasty, even if it has reached the encirclement, there is a chance, after all, Mengyuan is not good at water warfare, and the so-called warships are just the merchant ships of the Pu family, and the Great Song Dynasty wants to go, but it can't be stopped at all.

Words on top.

On the other side, Zhao Yu retold Jiang Chen's words to Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie.

"Let's go?"

The two of them were thoughtful, but their expressions were a little puzzled.

"Sir may not know, if it is so big today, how can there be nowhere to go!"

Zhang Shijie smiled bitterly, looking a little helpless.

"Is it Nanyang?"

Lu Xiufu couldn't help but think of Jiang Chen and Zhu Di's description.

"Ask me, sir, where can we retreat?"

Lu Xiufu hurriedly signaled to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu also hurriedly asked in the chat group.

"Where, what about the Americas?"

"There are thousands of catties of grain per mu in the Americas, the products are extremely rich, and they are far away from the mainland, even if Meng Yuan knows about the Great Song Dynasty, he will not be able to attack it, it only takes a hundred years, and the Great Song Dynasty may not have the opportunity to sweep back!"

"Even if you can't return, it's enough to preserve Chinese culture in the Americas."

Jiang Chen spoke slowly.

This is also the opportunity for the Great Song Dynasty that he thought of after bragging about countless historical groups.

Although the Great Song Dynasty can retreat to the South Seas, the South Seas are full of miasma and extremely complicated, and there will be great problems if you want to control it, and it is even very likely that it will be targeted by the countries of the South Seas together with Kublai Khan.

With Da Song's ability, I'm really a little worried about whether he can hold it up.

After all, even a square wax can make Da Song anxious.

The Americas, by contrast, are undoubtedly a little more straightforward.

The entire American continent is still in the Stone Age, and the power of the Great Song Dynasty has almost swept in the past.

More than 100,000 people are enough to gain a firm foothold, not to mention the counterattack on Meng Yuan, at least it can be stabilized, and only by stabilizing can it be developed.