The Mengyuan Empire is going south!

As soon as this news came out, the whole world fell into extreme fear.

As a huge country occupying the endless grasslands in the north, the Mengyuan Empire has always looked at all the countries under the sky. If it weren't for the fear that the countries under the sky would join forces, I am afraid that the world would have been fighting for a long time.

But now, as the Mengyuan State Division entered the realm of mythology, the Mengyuan Empire no longer planned to endure it and mobilize the army directly, which was extremely decisive.

Northern Song Dynasty.

Royal palace.

Emperor Song and many of his officials looked ugly, but no one dared to speak.

The Mengyuan Empire swept five million troops, and the Mengyuan State Master made a great leap to become a mythical body. No matter which news, it was enough to shake the whole world.

"I underestimated Meng Yuan's national teacher."

Yue Yi was silent for a long time and said in a low voice.

As the General Marshal of the Northern Song Dynasty, Yue Yi still reached the top level in his strength, and can be described as the strongest in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Thirty years ago, Yue Yi fought against the national teacher of Meng Yuan. Although he was lost at the time, he roughly understood the level of the opponent.

Originally, in Yue Yi's view, the Mengyuan State Master was still a long way from the myth of martial arts. Whether he could complete three transformations in his life and reach the first level of great perfection was two things, let alone the myth of martial arts.

But now, in just thirty years, he has made a great leap in convenience and broke into the martial arts myth that he couldn't even think of. The complexity in Yue Yi's heart can be imagined.

"General Yue."

"I just want to know, what is the chance of winning in the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Emperor Song's eyes were blood red, staring at Yue Yi closely, and said with a trembling voice.

"Odds?"

Yue Yi thought about it for a while and said, "If there is no Mengyuan national division, Mengyuan will have 5 million troops, and I, Song, will unite with the rest of the countries, and we will be able to block it by 80%."

"80% sure?"

Emperor Song's eyes lit up, and the heart he was holding finally let go.

He is very clear about Yue Yi's character. Since it is 80%, he is equivalent to being very confident. As long as there is no accident, it is not a problem to block Meng Yuan.

"Well, what about the Meng Yuan Guoshi?"

Emperor Song looked at Yue Yi with expectation.

"Plus Mengyuan National Teacher?" Yue Yi was silent again for a while, and finally said slowly: "I can't stop it."

The words came out.

Emperor Song's face suddenly turned pale as paper.

Can't stop it!

It turned out to be unstoppable!

Yue Yi didn't even consider the possibility of blocking, and he couldn't stop it by replying directly.

"How to do it."

"How can this be good!"

Emperor Song sighed lightly, his face as gray as death.

He has been diligent and conscientious since he admitted to the throne. Although he can't be called Mingjun, he is not faint.

Emperor Song never thought that the situation of subjugation would fall on him.

"His Majesty."

"In fact, you don't have to worry about it."

At this moment, a minister stood up and bowed slightly.

"do not worry?"

"The country is gone, don't you let me worry?"

Emperor Song didn't even have the strength to get angry, he sighed.

"His Majesty."

The official who stood up paused for a while, and continued: "Meng Yuan goes south, the main goal is definitely not my Song State."

"Oh?"

When Emperor Song heard this, his spirits suddenly shocked.

"The kingdom of Tang occupies the land of the Central Plains, and there is also a martial arts myth in Chang'an. If Meng Yuan wants to dominate the world, he will inevitably use most of his military power on Tang."

"Mengyuan and Tang are fighting between the two tigers. Even if one side wins, the other side will inevitably be hit hard. At that time, I am waiting to unite with the rest of the countries, and maybe we can solve these two hidden dangers in one fell swoop."

Emperor Song's eyes brightened as he listened, and finally he kept nodding his head.

"Aiqing is right."

"I didn't think about it properly."

Emperor Song finally showed a smile on his face.

...

As the news of Meng Yuan went south, not only the Northern Song Dynasty, but the rest of the world also realized that instead of saying that Meng Yuan declared war on the world, it was better to declare war on Tang.

Looking at the world, besides Tang Dynasty, which country can compete with Mongolian Yuan?

For a while, the nations under heaven not only breathed a sigh of relief, but even thought of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

...

Tang Guo.

Tai Chi Hall.

Emperor Tang sat high on the dragon chair, his expression solemn as water.

"Everyone, Aiqing, Meng Yuan is going south, I don't know what you have in mind?" Tang Huang glanced at the Manchu civil and military, and said.

"His Majesty."

"Since the national teacher of Meng Yuan has entered the realm of mythology, it is not clear that the one in the palace..."

The Armed Forces Shangshu stood out and said.

"Please leave the one in the palace?"

Emperor Tang was silent, not knowing how to reply.

He wanted to invite him, but he didn't even know who the other party was. How should he invite him? How come?

Maybe the martial arts myth in the palace has now left.

"What else?"

Emperor Tang settled down and asked again.

"Your Majesty, there is no other way."

The Bingbu Shangshu couldn't help but said: "If you don't invite the one from the palace, my Tang country has no chance of winning..."

The Bingbu Shangshu was telling the truth.

Originally, the Mongolian army of five million yuan had already put a lot of pressure on Tang, plus a Mongolian teacher who was like a myth...

This can't be beaten, nor can it be beaten.

When the two armies are at war, they must be evenly matched to have the desire to fight, but the current situation is that Meng Yuan is simply crushing Tang.

"I see."

Emperor Tang sighed lightly and continued: "I have given my order to mobilize the world's army and send everything in front of Chang'an City. I will fight Meng Yuan to the death in Chang'an City."

When Tang Huang said this, the faces of the court officials changed.

Fight to the death with Meng Yuan in Chang'an City?

Wouldn't it be that all territories outside Chang'an City were surrendered to Meng Yuan?

Most of the courtiers in the court were puzzled, but a few of the courtiers turned pale, faintly aware of the reason why Emperor Tang did this.

Could it be that the one in the palace had a problem?

The ministers wondered in their hearts, but they could only obey the orders of Emperor Tang.

Time passed slowly.

Six months passed in a blink of an eye.

During these six months, Emperor Tang summoned all the troops in the Tang Dynasty, all concentrated outside the city of Chang'an.

And this day.

Emperor Tang and many ministers stepped onto the wall of Chang'an.

"His Majesty."

"Meng Yuan's army is here."

The commander of the imperial army walked to Tang Huang's side and bowed.

"Arrived?"

Emperor Tang raised his head and looked outside Chang'an City.

I saw a thin black line slowly appearing at the end of the line of sight.

This thin black thread, like a locust, is densely packed and exudes an icy, killing breath.

The Mengyuan Empire put all its strength into one country, armed with five million troops, and was about to approach Changan City.

Hum! ! !

at this time.

An extremely terrifying aura rose from the depths of the Meng Yuan army and swept in the direction of Chang'an City unscrupulously.

Wherever the breath passed, countless Tang's army's faces paled, and they felt that every time they moved, they would have to exert several times their strength.

Even an ordinary warrior, under this aura, feels that his internal power is running slowly and his strength is suppressed.

"this is?"

The expression of the commander of the imperial army changed drastically, and he turned to look at Emperor Tang: "Your Majesty, the national teacher of Meng Yuan has taken action."

...

at the same time.

Under Chang'an city.

In the lofty hall.

Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.