Earth.

The water city of Venice, this city-state on the Adriatic Sea, is the center of the Republic of Venice.

This country, once a vassal of the Eastern Roman Empire, gained self-government in the 8th century AD, and is now very empowered due to its control of a large number of trade lines, even ruling over many islands in the Aegean Sea.

"Is this the city-state in 700 years?" King Arthur came to the earth through the Rainbow Bridge, but the location was not England, but the Mediterranean Sea. She stepped on the waves and came to the nearby Venice, "Even if the once desolate land, It has also become prosperous.”

In her time, Venice was just a small town that had just been established, and not many people had heard of it.

King Arthur stood at the head of the bridge and admired the winding water alley under his feet, with a small wooden boat floating on it, which became the main means of transportation here.

However, the businessmen and tourists around her came and went, but no one took a look at King Arthur, as if she had never appeared here.

For mortals, this powerful heroic king is an existence that cannot be seen by the naked eye. Light cannot be refracted and reflected on her body. Unless she is willing, no one can see her true body.

"Exactly, since you are here, it is also destiny."

King Arthur stood for a moment, her green pupils glowing with a golden sheen, she glanced at everyone and things in the city-state, and then stepped forward to step on the water, and walked to the residential area on the other side.

In a warehouse in a courtyard, King Arthur found the person she wanted to see. It was a middle-aged man named Nicolo, a merchant from Venice. .

Next to Nicolo, there was a five- or six-year-old brown-haired boy sitting on a wooden box, biting his fingers and looking at his father.

King Arthur stood next to the middle-aged man, who was arranging the goods unknowingly, but she lowered her head, looked at the little boy beside her, and whispered "Marc Polo."

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The little boy turned his head blankly and looked at the beautiful big sister who called his name.

The other party was dressed in golden armor and held a dazzling sword in his hand, which made him shrink back subconsciously, showing a look of fear.

Venice is one of the crusades' rallying points, so a large number of knights often appear here. Even children will instinctively feel fear and fear of such powerful knights.

In this era, knights not only symbolized nobility, but also slaughter and war.

"This is the map leading to the Eastern Empire. The fog shrouding the continent has dissipated. It's time to complete your destiny." King Arthur didn't have time to explain anything to the child. When the other party was about to scream, her The glittering golden luster in his pupils made Mark Polo quickly fall into confusion, "When you are seventeen years old, you will go with your father and uncle to a country covered with gold, a place that can make you Enjoying untold wealth and being famous in history."

She threw a parchment scroll and threw it in front of Marco Polo as a child, and then gradually disappeared in place as she bathed in the bright sunlight.

"Father"

Mark Polo saw that there was a sheepskin scroll in his hand. He was still young and didn't understand what he had just experienced, or instinctively forgot the existence of King Arthur. He just ran to Nicolo subconsciously.

And thousands of miles away in the British Isles, King Henry III of the Plantagenet Dynasty ushered in the earliest owner of this land.

Southern Song Dynasty, the land of Bashu, outside Hezhou Diaoyu City.

In Shizi Town, King Khan's golden tent is different today, and the atmosphere inside the tent is inexplicably serious.

Although Diaoyu City occupies a dangerous place, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but now that several Mongolian troops have assembled, it will take a few months to break through this city and slaughter it for three days.

Therefore, even these small losses in the past few days did not have any impact on the generals of the Mongolian army, but now, including the Great Mongolian Khan, everyone's focus is not on the siege battle.

"It's noon now, why hasn't Yang Dayuan collected troops and returned the account?"

Meng Ge put his sweaty hand on the table, his burly body leaned forward slightly, and glanced at the surrounding men.

Although Yang Dayuan was a descendant of the Song people, he was a first-class ruthless man against his former compatriots, and Mengge Khan was very satisfied with it.

"Perhaps he was held back by the Song army, then the general of the Song Dynasty, Wang Jian, is a first-class soldier, and the deputy general Zhang Yu is also a master of the art of war. If Yang Dayuan goes deeper, he may lose his troops and lose his generals."

All the generals bowed their heads and were extremely quiet, but at this time the middle-aged scribe stood up and said in a low voice.

Mentioning Wang Jian, Mengge Khan's expression was a little unsightly, "Wang Jian, this Shuzi Ben Khan originally cherished talents, and couldn't bear to see him die, so he sent Jin Guobao into the city to recruit him. Unexpectedly, This man was insane, not only beheaded Ben Khan's envoys, but also hung on the city gate to humiliate Ben Khan"

The middle-aged scribe shook his feather fan and said in a low voice, "Although the two countries are at war, there is a tradition of not cutting the messenger, but the national treasure of Jin is a general from the Song Dynasty, and Wang Jian will naturally not let him go."

"However, Khan, at this time our enemy is not only Wang Jian~lightnovelpub.net~ Speaking of this, the middle-aged scribe's words couldn't help but change, "Since the red thunder fell in Diaoyu City a few months ago, astronomical phenomena have appeared. Variety"

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At the time of the conversation, a violent vibration suddenly came from outside the golden tent, and then the wooden table in front of Mengge Khan snapped to pieces.

A mountainous area outside Diaoyu City was a buffer zone for the battle between the Song and Mongolian armies. At this time, the ground had already been dyed blood-colored, and the soil had a rotting stench of corpses.

This is a desolate place. Except for the corpses that have not been recovered in time, there are some broken weapons. There are still some forests on the ground, which have long been uprooted or burned to ashes. The cracked ground is full of barren.

Li Shiyong panted heavily, hid in a ravine, showing a pair of eyes to look at the enemy rushing in from a distance. Half of them were Mongolian soldiers, and the other half were Song soldiers.

And one of the generals leading the army at the front clearly looks like a Song Dynasty person.

"It's the traitor Yang Dayuan." Li Shiyong let out a low roar at this time, "He's just the lackey of the Mongolian Tartars, but he came to attack us again!"

There were scattered corpses all around him, all the brothers he fought with before, who were injured in the attack just now, barely escaped here and died not long after.

Although Yang Dayuan is a traitor, he is not an incompetent. On the contrary, he has a very strong ability to lead troops in battle. In the past few months, he has led the army to raid the old city of Hezhou many times, defeated many defenders, and cut off the surrounding cities and other cities. Links between fishing towns.

Soldiers who, deception also.

The dignified and upright division is the work of the king, and the soldier only pays attention to victory, even if he does not compromise his means.

Yang Dayuan made another extraordinary contribution to this raid, so he pursued the victory and went deep into the vicinity of Diaoyu City, trying to cause more damage to the Song army.

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