Chapter 1540 The Army Marches South

While the Quanzhen Sect was struggling for power, the tampered history was moving forward like a wild horse. Hua Zheng's army went all the way west to the coast of the Atlantic Ocean, completing the unification of the European continent.

In this process, Mongolia used a lot of new technologies. The gunpowder technology learned from the Han people continued to evolve in the constant advancement and war, and artillery and muskets appeared. Although the quality of firearms was not good, Mongolia had the best war horses, weapons, soldiers, and tactics in this era, and it was like a cheat to sweep across Europe and Asia.

Now there is only the last Southern Song Dynasty left. In order to flatten the Southern Song Dynasty, Hua Zheng recruited soldiers from various places to form a huge army of multiple countries and races.

At this time, Hua Zheng is the United Nations.

This United Nations force with nearly 800,000 people mobilized more than 3 million civilians for logistics alone, almost emptying Europe's old bottom.

But Hua Zheng didn't care. She had no goals in her life except war. Now she was going to prepare for the last war in her life and compete with her former lover.

The UN troops had traveled a long distance, and for the first time they knew how large the territory of Mongolia was. Some of them had been walking for several years, from the west to the east.

It took Hua Zheng several years just to gather this UN army, but now the army has finally gathered in Mongolia, and the next step is to go south.

This terrible information was soon known to Guo Jing. Guo Jing knew that it was over. This time, their whole family would probably be defeated here. The enemy was too powerful.

Through the intelligence network of the Beggar Gang, Guo Jing knew that Hua Zheng was serious this time. She would go south with all her strength and no longer give the Southern Song any chance.

In this unsolvable dilemma, it seemed that all Guo Jing could do was to send his daughter out to sea, and then wait for the decisive battle with Hua Zheng.

Hua Zheng personally led the troops south, and the army was in awe. Hua Zheng was very strict in governing the army, and anyone who dared to violate military law would be executed. Of course, Hua Zheng also gave many people a channel to rise, which was enough to make the soldiers satisfied with the system of clear rewards and punishments.

"Brother Jing, why don't you go to Master for help?" Huang Rong also knew that the situation was urgent, but no matter how smart she was, she was helpless when facing the aggressive Hua Zheng. Her wisdom was not as good as a million strong army. Especially when the other party was determined to unify the Eurasian continent.

"The person who started the war was your Master's wife. What's the point of looking for her?" Guo Jing thought that they were all birds of a feather. It was obvious that they were going to invade the Southern Song Dynasty. It would be strange if Du Lan would help.

Huang Rong had nothing to say, but could she really only wait to die? She didn't think Hua Zheng would let them go.

After the Mongolian United Nations army crossed the Yellow River, it quickly captured the Huai River line. Jiangnan was already in danger.

Guo Jing's Xiangyang became a crucial line of defense. Under Guo Jing's command, the whole city was ready for battle. Many civilians had already fled. Now those who stayed were soldiers, or they stayed here with the awareness of death.

The martial arts heroes pushed Guo Jing as the leader, hoping that he could lead everyone to fight against Mongolia and protect the Southern Song Dynasty.

However, the reality was not optimistic, and someone made it worse. The Southern Song Dynasty heard that the United Nations Army had 800,000 people, and that the Mongolian cavalry was brave and had sharp firearms, so they wanted to surrender.

Because Mongolia was assimilated by Han culture, it was not too barbaric, and surrender was not shameful. Anyway, people in the court thought so, and even the emperor was shaken.

Since he was going to lose anyway, he might as well surrender.

After Guo Jing got the news, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

Huang Rong immediately asked Yang Guo to come back to treat Guo Jing, who was her backbone.

Yang Guo set off immediately, because he didn't want to be the head of the sect at all, and he would slip away when he found an excuse. Of course, even if he didn't want to be the head of the sect, he would not let a villain like Zhao Zhijing get away.

Before Yang Guo left, he gave Zhao Zhijing a drug, which made his martial arts useless and he could no longer bully the weak.

Yang Guo rushed back to Xiangyang day and night and found that Guo Jing was suffering from a heart attack and needed a long time to recuperate.

Huang Rong urged Guo Jing to leave Xiangyang and return to Peach Blossom Island, but Guo Jing was unwilling to do so. He wanted to die for his country.

"The old emperor wants to surrender, why do you insist on it, Brother Jing? This world is not yours, Brother Jing!" Huang Rong cried, her face was wet with rain, and her charm remained.

"Sister, Uncle Guo is already sick, you can't get angry again." Yang Guo knew why they were worried. The Mongolian army came prepared this time, and the Southern Song Dynasty had almost no chance to fight back.

Yang Guo thought it was better to leave. He didn't think it was a good idea to be buried with him. He thought the same as Huang Rong. The Southern Song emperor didn't want to resist, so what could Guo Jing do alone?

"There are still patriots in the rivers and lakes." Guo Jing said weakly.

"Half of them have dispersed." After the news that the emperor was ready to surrender came out, the martial arts people instantly lost their goals and left Xiangyang in a daze. Although the remaining half did not leave, they were also shaken.

In addition, Guo Jing was sick, and I am afraid that soon other people in Xiangyang will also find their own way out.

"Help me up." Guo Jing still wanted to get up and plan a strategy, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to stand.

"Uncle Guo, you have to be at ease to recover from your illness, otherwise I can't treat you even if you are seriously ill."

"The country is about to fall, what disease can you cure?!" Guo Jing tried to stand up, but failed. His face turned even paler, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again.

"Brother Jing." Seeing Guo Jing so stubborn, Huang Rong could only help Guo Jing to the desk, on which was a world map given by Duran.

Yang Guo saw it for the first time and found that the world was so big, and Xiangyang was just a point.

Guo Jing pondered for a long time, and finally pointed to Taiwan, "If the court can retreat to Taiwan and command the army to fight Mongolia across the sea, the emperor will have no worries, and there may be a chance." Guo Jing immediately wanted to find the Xiangyang general to tell him his idea.

"Brother Jing, you are not an official, how can you persuade the whole court?" Huang Rong was distressed. She understood Guo Jing, but the more she understood, the more distressed she was.

"Then we have to try." Guo Jing needs the support of the emperor, otherwise he can't fight at all.

This is the sadness of patriots in this era. When a person loves the country more than the emperor, then this person will be very sad.

Guo Jing asked the Xiangyang general to write a letter and waited anxiously for the result.

Yang Guo looked at Guo Jing's appearance, and was filled with emotion for a while. He discussed with Huang Rong whether to ask Du Lan for help.

Huang Rong agreed, and she asked Yang Guo to find Du Lan secretly and not let Guo Jing know.

At this time, the Mongolian national master, King Jinlun, had already arrived in the Southern Song Dynasty and cleansed the martial arts forces of the Southern Song Dynasty. He promoted Mongolia's conciliatory policy and used psychological tactics to attack those who tried to resist Mongolia.

When Yang Guo went to find Dulan, he happened to meet King Jinlun holding a Dharma meeting in Jiaxing. He was so arrogant that it seemed that Mongolia had conquered the Southern Song Dynasty.

Although everyone didn't like King Jinlun, even the government acquiesced, and others had no way to deal with it. Everyone was afraid of the monster country behind the King.

Fortunately, there were still one or two people with backbone who stood up.

A graceful man challenged King Jinlun: "I am Lu Zhanyuan from Lujiazhuang, and I want to learn from King Jinlun's tricks." This man has a handsome appearance, a full forehead, and extraordinary skills.

Yang Guo also praised him secretly, thinking that such a hero would be welcomed by Uncle Guo.

King Jinlun was about 40 years old, dressed in Mongolian monk's clothes, and was also dignified and solemn. He was also a patriot, but he loved Mongolia.