Xiangyang City.
An extremely important war was currently taking place here.
This was also the most crucial battle in the history of Huaxia.
Starting from the battle of Anyangtan, where General A Shu attacked Xiangyang in the third year of Xianchun of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lu Wenhuan of the Song Dynasty counter-encircled the city, Zhang Gui and Zhang Shun supported Xiangyang, Longweizhou Battle and Fancheng Battle, because there was no support in the isolated city, Lu Wenhuan exhausted himself and surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty in the ninth year of Xianchun. It lasted nearly six years and ended with the fall of Xiangyang in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Now, it was undoubtedly nearing the end.
At this moment, Xiangyang was isolated and helpless.
Meng Yuan was invading on a large scale.
Even though the Chinese martial artists had all gathered under such circumstances, due to Huang Rong and Guo Jing's participation, Beggar's Sect, the number one sect in the world, Quan Zhen Sect, Peach Blossom Island, and countless martial artists had also joined in.?
However, in the end, this world was not a world where a single martial artist could sweep the world.
Meng Yuan's iron cavalry could crush the world. Even the Five Uniques were nothing but ants.
The so-called martial arts experts were like mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Guo Jing was struggling to resist. He had already entered the middle stage, and his strength had long surpassed the Five Uniques. Even among the current Five Uniques, there were very few who could match him.
But so what?
Even he couldn't help but despair.
He had learned Wu Mu's Will, mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the Nine Yin Scripture. However, there were two hundred thousand Mongolian soldiers outside Xiangyang.
On the city tower, the martial artists were not much different from the ordinary aristocrats. Most of the lofty aspirations they once had had turned into numbness. They fought, and blood became the main melody.?
Below the city tower.
It was the huge Mengyuan army, a strong army that could sweep across the world. No, it could be said that no one in the known world could match it.
In the east, even the powerful Jin Kingdom was annihilated.
In the west, the incredible Teuton warriors and the northern barbarians were also crushed into powder.
Moreover, within this huge army, there were also monster-like weapons.
That was an existence that was enough to make the entire city tremble in fear.
It was not a catapult, or rather, it was not a simple catapult. It was the most terrifying and powerful of cold weapons, the Hui Cannon. It was modified by perverted people. Such power was enough to make any giant city tremble in fear, and Xiangyang was no exception.
The power of a 150-kilogram stone bullet was enough to destroy everything.
Even an existence like the Five Uniques could not withstand this kind of power.
But even if they were afraid, they had to go.
Under the gray sky, a fierce battle broke out.
Boom!
Rumble!
A huge explosion sounded.
The battlefield instantly entered a white-hot state.
However…
Just as Guo Jing had killed off the Mongolian soldiers who were charging at him several times, he seemed to have sensed something. He instantly raised his head, and when he did, his pupils could not help but shrink.
What the Mongolian army did not notice was that a group of soldiers dressed in black and black armor had appeared behind them.
Waves of killing intent spread throughout the entire area, and it seemed that the surrounding air could not help but freeze.
"This is?"
Ying Zheng only felt his consciousness go into a trance, and in the next moment, the scene around him changed.
He subconsciously looked around and saw that the military camp had long disappeared.
Even the majestic Xianyang Palace in the distance could not be seen.
The only thing that entered his sight was the continuous stream of soldiers, as well as the sounds of battle from afar. The loud sounds of hooves seemed to cause the ground to tremble.
"Other worlds?"
In his mind, Jiang Chen's words to him came back to him at this moment, making Ying Zheng completely certain that he really crossed worlds and arrived at another world.
This was not only because of the drastic changes in the surroundings, but also because of the army that was completely different from the Qin army and even the six dynasties. This was enough for him to clearly understand this point.
And at this moment, as the ruler who conquered the heavens, Ying Zheng could also vaguely sense that this world was different from the world he was in.
It was a feeling.
It was a feeling that even Ying Zheng could not figure out, but he was sure that it was real.
This made his heart surge.
When transmigration became reality, then the previous scene was also reality.
However, just as Ying Zheng thought of this, Jiang Chen's voice entered his ears.
"1272. Theoretically, this place should be more than a thousand years in the future.”
The simple content of his words made Ying Zheng, Wang Ben, and Meng Yi's eyebrows twitch intensely.
As early as the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period, the past, the future, and the present had long matured. Naturally, it was not difficult to understand these words, especially since they had announced it to the world before. They had a rough idea.
However, knowing was one thing, but actually appearing in front of them and allowing them to cross the world was another matter.
However, Jiang Chen wasn't in the mood to let them calm down. The moment they arrived, the surrounding scene made him understand what was going on. The Mengyuan invasion, the end of the Southern Song Dynasty.
This was one of the biggest disasters in the history of China, so he didn't have to choose what to do.
"General Wang, General Meng, prepare for battle.”
"Remember, kill all the Mengyuan soldiers without mercy. They are not Chinese.”
The content was simple, the order was simple, but it was mixed with a bone-chilling coldness.
As for Ying Zheng, he brought him here to take a look. Some things were more important than seeing with one's own eyes. When Ying Zheng could see different worlds, his last question would be solved, and this was what Jiang Chen needed to do.
There was no need to worry about the risk. Refining energy into qi meant that he was no ordinary person. It would be very difficult to kill Ying Zheng, especially when he controlled the fate of a country. Ying Zheng could transform into a dragon, and even if he would be suppressed by the world, he was still a mythical existence.
"Yes, sir!"
"Yes, sir!"
Although the two were still in shock, they quickly responded to Jiang Chen's words.
Since the war had begun, the people of Qin had to serve the war. This time was no exception. Even if this kind of impact was subversive to them, compared to the war, these things had to be done later.
The two of them quickly made arrangements.
Although there were only about 10,000 people.
There were more than 200,000 people in front of them, but Meng Yi, Wang Ben, and the soldiers were not afraid at all. They were just excited.
Under the military system, they only saw military merits.
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(The fourth chapter, there is still one more chapter to follow as an additional chapter!）
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