Chapter 411: Cliff Mountain(1/2)
Chapter 411 Cial Mountain
Of course Temujin didn't know about this.
He could just sense that the luck of the Song Dynasty was actually in Yashan.
Although it was a bit strange, he decided to fight in Yashan.
If you defeat Qin Fan in a battle of Yashan and then devour the luck of the Song Dynasty, you will be truly invincible in the world.
"Of course Yashan can do it, let's talk about time!"
Qin Fan could probably guess why he set the location on Yashan, so he spoke.
"It's New Year soon. See you on the second day of the second month!"
Temujin nodded and then released an extremely domineering aura!
In an instant, the civil and military officials in the court felt that their knees were uncontrollably and wanted to kneel down.
Even Huang Yaoshi couldn't control this impulse.
Officials all knew that this was Temujin's momentum, but they didn't expect that the momentum of just a phantom was so powerful!
Of course they were unwilling to kneel down and resist this momentum desperately.
Many people's faces were flushed and their legs were trembling constantly.
Temujin certainly didn't do it casually,
Instead, he wanted to shock the officials of the Song Dynasty with his powerful momentum and let them know how powerful they were.
"Hmph! See you in Yashan!"
Qin Fan snorted coldly, and then burst out with a stronger aura!
The two auras collided, and a roar actually made a sound in the air.
The civil and military officials in the court were shocked. Is this the momentum of a master?
Just a collision of momentum actually has such great power,
If it was really a fight between the two, wouldn’t it mean that the world would change color?
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on the ministers' faces. You must know that it is the middle of winter!
Qin Fan's huge momentum directly impacted Temujin's domineering aura.
And his phantom disappeared!
As Temujin's aura disappeared,
The officials seemed to have just done heavy work and were exhausted.
The sweat on his body kept flowing out, and the generals were better and could stand.
Many civil servants sat down on the ground, tremblingly wiping the sweat from their faces with their sleeves.
"Let's go home, everyone will go home."
Sweat beads overflowed from Huang Yaoshi's face, but he still maintained the prime minister's demeanor and waved his hand and said.
Seeing that many of these officials could not stand up, Huang Yaoshi ordered the guards to help them out.
"I really didn't expect Temujin to have reached this level, which is simply terrifying!"
After the officials left, Huang Yaoshi walked to Qin Fan and said with lingering fear.
"This is nothing, it's just a different level."
Qin Fan said disrespectfully.
Huang Yaoshi didn't know how to answer this sentence, and he couldn't understand his realm enough.
This New Year is still very good.
Especially the New Year in the north is different from the South. It has a unique flavor for celebrating the Spring Festival in ice and snow.
On the Lantern Festival, the emperor feasted the ministers in the palace.
A group of civil officials wrote lyrics and composed music. It happened to be snowing heavily that day, so everyone used the title of snow.
After drinking some wine, Qin Fan took out a famous poem from later generations.
The scenery of the north is filled with ice for thousands of miles and snow for thousands of miles.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness; the river is rising and falling, and the river suddenly loses surging.
The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the wax figures are galloping, trying to compete with the heavens.
On sunny days, I look at the red dress and it is very charming.
The country is so beautiful that countless heroes are competing for the competition.
The Qin Emperor and Han Emperor were slightly inferior to the literary talent; the Tang Emperor and Song ancestors were slightly inferior to the charming style.
Genghis Khan, a genius of a generation, only knew how to bending a bow and shooting eagles.
All of them have gone, and there are several romantic figures, and I still look at the present day.
This domineering word was taken out, and the generals applauded it, but they didn't know what it meant.
Many civil officials sobered up most of them, thinking in their hearts.
Does the Grand Marshal want to learn from Emperor Taizu and put on a yellow robe?
If someone else makes this poem, at least a very disrespectful hat will be buttoned up.
This is still light, and it should be said that the heavy is directly rebellion.
But no one dares to say this poem by Qin Fan.
Qin Fan's power is not even half a day better than Zhao Kuangyin back then.
If he really wants, he can ascend the throne and become emperor immediately, and no one will object.
The banquet afterwards became a little boring, and Qin Fan snatched the limelight away.
More people are wondering if it should be persuaded to enter.
However, Qin Fan did not give them a chance.
The next day, Qin Fan took everyone to Yashan.
Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong also insisted on going, and they did not want to miss the battle.
So the Song Dynasty navy drove dozens of warships towards Yashan.
It is winter, and it is the time when the northwest monsoon is prevalent.
At this time, the road to Yashan, Guangdong is smooth sailing, and it takes thousands of miles to arrive in half a month.
On the first day of the second month, they arrived at Yashan. With the navy's ships there, they no longer need to set up camps.
Just spend the night on the warship.
Especially Qin Fan's flagship, there are three-story building on it, and many rooms are decorated in luxuriously.
Above the battleship, Qin Fan looked at the Yashan Mountain in the distance, and his heart was extremely excited.
It is here, fifty-five years in history,
The Song Dynasty naval warships, more than 200,000 military and civilians, more than 200,000 Mongolian troops, and more than 400 warships launched a decisive battle.
In this battle, the navy was defeated, and the soldiers and civilians rushed to the sea.
Lu Xiufu also jumped down from the Yashan Mountain with the young emperor on his back.
It has left the reputation of "the three surviving surviving generations cannot be washed away by the vicissitudes of the past",
It also left behind the tragic dynasty of the dynasty after Yashan.
From then on, the Han people began their lives as the fourth class under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty.
This is a humiliating history, and many people do not know that they are proud of the vast territory of the Yuan Dynasty.
Fortunately, I came to this world and this tragedy will never happen again.
Qin Fan is not a sentimental person, and he can't help but think of it at this moment.
Many people saw him looking into the distance on the deck, thinking that he was worried about tomorrow's decisive battle.
"Qinlang, you don't need to worry too much,
With your strength, even if you can't beat Temujin, it will be enough to seriously hurt him.
Then we are here and the National Protection League is here, and the Song Dynasty will not lose to Mongolia."
As the eldest sister, Lin Chaoying was elected by the girls and walked to Qin Fan and said.
"How come you have this idea?
I'm just coming out to see the scenery,
I really don’t take Temujin seriously.”
To be continued...