Blue and White Society - Chapter 595

[Chapter 585]

Jiang Cheng quickly figured out how to say it, and asked Mo Poor to translate what he wanted to say into the current pronunciation and send it to him.

I saw Jiang Cheng pretending to be excited to cover up his awkward accent.

First saluted Wen Tianxiang, and then said generously: “The prime minister’s loyalty, filial piety and righteousness have been exhausted! The students have been educated, and the state affairs have fallen to this point. As a clan, Meng Yun deserves to die. How can he be humiliated again?

” Serve the country with death, with integrity… woo woo woo woo…”

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng felt sad from his heart, and tears streamed down his face.

My princely position!

He really cried. He didn’t know if Wen Tianxiang was dead or not. Anyway, he basically didn’t live long…

Don’t look at him and Wen Tianxiang being treated with respect, in fact, life and death depend on the man in Dadu. In a single thought, Zhang Hongfan was just not good at making his own opinions.

Except for the emperor and officials who surrendered at the break of Lin’an City, the scholar-bureaucrats, generals and clans who were captured later were basically killed.

Even Emperor Deyou, who surrendered, was sent to Tibet to die of illness.

Wen Tianxiang and others were sent to Dadu, but they were also executed.

What’s more, as a clan, if he doesn’t give in to some infamy, he won’t be able to live at all.

After the Yashan naval battle ended and the Southern Song Dynasty was completely destroyed, such a small clan like him was no longer worth using, and he would die if he said he died.

What’s more, he is not a clan!

Jiang Cheng knew very well that he could not lose his clan status now, because once he knew that he was not a clan, he would not even survive this month, and would die immediately.

Between dying later and dying immediately, Jiang Cheng could only choose the former…

So, he and Wen Tianxiang were both crying here.

Wen Tianxiang cried like hell, knowing that there is no cure.

Jiangcheng cried so much that it was himself… the ‘remedy’ had already been taken, and after showing his integrity, he was fine during the naval battle. When the Yashan naval battle is over, it will be time to die.

Zhang Hongfan didn’t take it seriously, as if he knew this earlier.

Wen Tianxiang said a few words of relief and regret, and let them sit.

As for Jiang Cheng,

he didn’t say a word, as if he didn’t matter at all.

Thinking about it, Wen Tianxiang is the person Meng Yuan hopes to win over. If he can change his attitude and serve the emperor of Yuan Dynasty like he served the Song Dynasty, he will not lose his position as prime minister.

But Zhao Mengyun is a clan, no matter whether he returns or not, he will not use him.

At the banquet, Jiang Cheng feasted and drank, thinking when would be the best time to escape while taking advantage of the chaos.

Wen Tianxiang was sluggish and dull, not dripping water.

“After the Yashan naval battle, I must be dead, either here or in Dadu.” Jiang Cheng secretly said.

“As long as you don’t reveal your identity, you can still live for this month. If you send it to Dadu, it will be longer, maybe half a year.” Mo Poor said.

“Can’t you help me escape? I’ll keep my name hidden, so I can be a villager.” Jiang Cheng begged.

Mo Poor refused: “You should have been executed. The few months you will live with your clan status in the future will be blood money.

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Jiangcheng has lost his way, and he can’t think of how to escape from this tent even after thinking hard.

Every day, he was allowed to stand on the ship tower to watch the battle, not even close to the pole of the ship, and he was not given the chance to jump into the sea.

You don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, but you don’t want to run away anyway.

Seeing Song Jun’s deteriorating situation, he was also very anxious.

When the Song army is completely defeated, he will die.

At this moment, he really wanted Song Jun to persevere, and if he persisted, he could always live here eating and drinking.

However, that day is finally coming.

That day, the weather above Yashan was bad, and lightning bolts pierced through the thick dark clouds, hunting and hunting above Yashan, with the howling wind and heavy rain pouring down.

Seeing the heavy rain, Zhang Hongfan finally got impatient and decided to carry out the final general attack.

It turned out that these days, scattered battles were just to wear down the will of the Song army.

After all, he only had 20,000 Mongolian troops, and many of them were not good at water warfare. If he forcibly destroyed the Song army, he would suffer heavy losses.

Of course it would be best if we could win without a fight.

The Song army was short of water and food, and they returned the boats with iron chains. Every time the Mongolian army retreated, the Song army was unable to pursue them, so they could only be passively beaten every day.

Zhang Hongfan thought to himself, he would die if he endured it.

But the weather is not good. Whenever the Song army is in a desperate situation, there will always be a heavy rain. With the help of the rain, the Song army can always persist for several days.

So this must-win naval battle lasted for more than 20 days.

Including the truce, it dragged on for a month.

Seeing that there was another heavy rain that day, which made the Song army suffer from drought for a long time, Zhang Hongfan dared not delay. The emperor in Dadu was still waiting for him to report the good news that the exiled court of the Southern Song Dynasty would be completely wiped out!

How can we delay any longer?

Finally, all the Mongolian troops pressed up, and the final general offensive began.

Zhang Hongfan’s navy attacked the Song army head-on, and then used sackcloth to cover the ship building built in advance and buried the ambushes, using Mingjin as the attack signal.

Ambush soldiers from all walks of life fell down with their shields on their backs, and approached the Song ship under the rain of arrows.

The ships of the two armies approached, the Mongolian army beat drums, and retreated to fight. Seven Song ships were destroyed in a row.

The war lasted for several hours, shouting and killing!

There was a fog of blood on and off the boat.

The Mongolian army saw the timing of the high tide and landed from behind, attacking back and forth.

In addition, the soldiers of the Song Army had been floating on the sea for many days, and it was difficult to supply them, and the soldiers were extremely weak.

Under the enemy’s back and belly, there are no casualties.

Knowing that the general situation was over, Zhang Shijie thought it was important to protect the emperor, so he went to the central army, intending to lead the seven-year-old Emperor Huai to break through.

But Lu Xiufu firmly refused. He ignored his wife and children crying and pushed them into the sea one by one.

Then he said to the little emperor: “This is the state affairs, your majesty should die for the country, the emperor Deyou has been humiliated, your majesty can’t humiliate you any more.”

After finishing speaking, he didn’t wait for the emperor to reply, let alone the little emperor’s crying, and went with his back behind his back Jump in the icy water.

Many people have seen this scene. The emperor died and Zhao Song’s last flag fell.

The remaining 100,000 soldiers and civilians who accompanied him threw themselves into the sea to die for their country when they heard the news of their death.

For a time, there were hundreds of thousands of corpses floating in the sea area of Yashan.

Jiang Cheng was touched by the atmosphere and burst into tears.

At this time, only Zhang Shijie, the commander of the Song Army, led sixteen ships to break through the siege. After he broke through, he learned of the death of the little emperor, and felt very sad.

At the same time, because the soldiers and civilians threw themselves into the sea to die for their country, the Mongolian army was unstoppable and the tide was high. His boat was beaten back by the waves and rushed towards the Mongolian army head-on.

Regarding this, Zhang Shijie gave a wry smile, let the wind and waves push him towards the enemy, and pointed his sword at the sky, saying: “I am the Zhao family, and I try my best. When one king dies, another one is established, unexpectedly he dies again. I am not dead. , I just want the enemy soldiers to retreat and not set up the Zhao family to preserve the country. How is it God’s will if the current wind and waves are like this?”

After finishing speaking, he was about to throw himself into the sea in grief, and the rest of the soldiers were also deeply saddened and wanted to die together .

However, at this moment, Zhang Shijie’s sword suddenly shone brightly, and a soaring sword shadow pierced the sky, breaking through the deep dark clouds, and seeing the sun through the clouds.

The sunlight leaked out from the cloud hole, showing the magic of the soaring sword light even more.

At the same time, a supreme sword intent that is difficult to describe in words swept across the Yashan sea area.

The Mongolian army stood still, looking at the soaring sword light in disbelief.

Not to mention them, Zhang Shijie himself was stunned, and the remaining soldiers under his command couldn’t help but kneel under the blinding sword light.

The battlefield, which was fierce, painful, and extremely sad just now, suddenly became extremely silent.

Only the rough sea water is left, whistling there with the sea wind.

“What the hell is this!” Jiang Cheng yelled in dismay.

When he shouted, the Mongolian army was in an uproar.

More than 10,000 Mongolian soldiers looked at Zhang Shijie, who was pointing his sword at the sky in fear, and Zhang Shijie felt that he was facing the might of the gods. The two were fighting, and immediately lost their weapons and wanted to escape.

The high tide pushed Zhang Shijie and the wrecked boat behind him, and Zhang Shijie’s boat smashed into the Mongolian army like a bamboo.

No one in the Mongolian army dared to step forward with a staff, and no one dared to shoot an arrow.

Zhang Shijie was stupefied, he was about to throw himself into the sea, but such an unbelievable change happened suddenly, and he couldn’t recover.

But soon he came back to his senses, because he stood upright with his sword in his hand, and he felt that at this moment, in the sky and the world, I am the only one.

At the last moment when the country was in ruins and Shenzhou Lu was sinking, the situation changed suddenly!

An indescribable supreme self-confidence filled his heart, as if the emperor was above him, supporting him, and the earth below, supporting him.

Let Zhang Shijie have an indescribable feeling of “destiny is with me”.

Looking at this sword again, the supreme sword intent soars to the sky, breaking the floating clouds at the top, and splitting the sea at the bottom!

All of a sudden, Zhang Shijie stood upright on the bow of the boat, riding the wind and waves, and felt that there were only four words in his heart!

“I am invincible!”

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[End of this Chapter]