Vol 6 Chapter 53: Travel Song

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Even in ancient times when there were no meteorological satellites, the old fishermen could judge the direction of the weather based on their experience, especially from clues about whether there will be typhoons in the future. It is not a typhoon season, but a strong tropical cyclone suddenly appears. The consequence is that the fleet waiting at sea will lose all of its lives. Liu Yan can't think about it. He will fly south at the fastest speed and want to inform everyone to enter the harbor before the typhoon.
When Liu Yanzhi used to watch TV, he often saw typhoon number in the weather forecast, and then there would be a huge white cloud rotating counterclockwise on the screen. The typhoon in front of him was almost the same as on TV, but it was real. Typhoons are far more terrifying than satellite images, especially those who are like Liu Yanzhi, who deeply feel the power and irresistibility of nature.
The storm has come, lightning flashes and thunderstorms on the sea, the intensity and density of thunder and lightning far exceed those of thunderstorms seen on land, but they are somewhat similar to the Cambrian period 500 million years ago, but at that time Liu Yanzhi Existing in the form of Kunpeng, his huge body is enough to resist lightning strikes, and his own body cannot withstand the impact of a billion volts.
Liu Yanzhi flickered and moved in the thunder and lightning, feeling more and more strenuous. The dense thunder and lightning were like a shadow, impervious to the wind, and countless lightning bolts passed by him. The sudden increase in temperature in the lightning tunnel caused the air to expand violently and produce shock waves. A small boat in the rapids has no way to control the flight, and can only let the violent wind roll itself up and down, hovering and falling, passing through the clouds all the way, and trying to stop the falling when it is about to fall on the sea.
In the distance is the blurred outline of the coastline, here is the coast of Kaohsiung.
The waves were surging, the black waves as high as the mountains rolled up and down, and the waves hit the landing. The hundreds of warships that were supposed to be docked on the docks were completely invisible, and some of them were sunk. Many of them have fallen apart, following the waves up and down, the other part was washed up on the land, scattered on the beach. Compared with ships, people are much smaller, just like ants whose nests have been washed down by floods. There is only one black spot and one black spot, scattered in the east and a cluster in the west. I don't know whether it is dead or alive. There is only the sound of wind, rain, and waves in the world.
Liu Yanzhi braved the heavy rain to fly towards Kaohsiung. Looking down from the air, the boats and buildings were like children who had put up a pile of toys and then shattered them. Some people were buried with the boats, and some fell into the sea and floated in the water. Some fell motionless on the beach or between buildings.
Suddenly a fifteen-kilometer-long lightning struck Liu Yan's straight body. He immediately lost consciousness and fell into the sea like a weight.
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At the same time, Ji Yuqian and others who were in the eyes of the storm were also stunned by this scene. Everyone stopped fighting, hanging down their weapons, and staring blankly at the strange sky with lightning on all sides, the ears were endless. The violent thunderstorms, God is showing off his might, and human beings seem incomparably small at this moment. The fleet that the Dayuan Empire spent so much money to build was instantly wiped out, leaving only these people who landed in Kaohsiung.
The typhoon whistled towards the mainland, and the eye of the typhoon moved east at any time. Kaohsiung, which was still windy just now, was immediately caught in squally showers. The strong wind uprooted the trees. People outdoors were swept up in the sky by the wind. Can't see people.
The weather was so bad that the fight between Fan Wenhu and Ji Yugan had to stop temporarily. Driven by the instinct to survive, the soldiers from both sides who were fighting to the death just now rushed into the nearest building, back to back, shoulder to shoulder. Pray that this house will be stronger and not be blown down by the wind.
Kaohsiung Prefecture is a temporary city. The simple houses made of red bricks and shell-fired cement can shelter from wind and rain, but cannot withstand super typhoons. Numerous roof tiles were lifted by the wind, and the mountain was washed down by floods. Kaohsiung has become the country of Zee, and countless people drowned in a single time.
In the entire city, the strongest and highest-lying building is the Great Song Dynasty Palace, which cannot be flooded here, but the cellars in the Palace are not so lucky. Empress Dowager Yang and a group of eunuchs and palace ladies were locked here. Under the torrential rain, no one wanted to get them. The stagnant water followed the steps into the dungeon.
The prisoners panicked. Someone slapped the railing to call the guards for help, but the wind and rain were so loud that they could not be heard close at hand. The guards were too busy to take care of these people. The maids began to cry, only Empress Yang looked indifferent. , Even a smile appeared.
This cellar was built by Dang Aiguo for Queen Mother Yang. It is specially designed to store ice cubes and fresh fruits. Liuqiu is located in the subtropical zone and won’t freeze in winter. However, Dang Lang has the ability to make ice cubes in the hot summer. Queen Mother Yang I don't know the principles of chemistry. I only know that her party man is banished and omnipotent.
"Dang Lang, see you in the next life..." Empress Yang regarded death as home, and she had no fear of the coming death. Her only regret was that the child in her belly could no longer see her father.
The water was still pouring in quickly. Everyone gave up hope and opened their mouths to breathe the rest of the air. Suddenly, the iron door of the cellar opened, and the water level outside was high, and the flow surged in a blink of an eye. The dungeon was filled with water.
The Queen Mother Yang was submerged, and Fuzzy felt that she had a big powerful hand grabbing herself, swimming in the water... It seemed that she had met the party man, warm lips, sweet love... Suddenly she regained consciousness and discovered Lying in a dry room, a familiar face was looking over anxiously. Who else could it be?
"Dang Lang!" Empress Yang burst into tears first. She wondered if she was dead. She met the Dang Patriotic in the Yin Cao Jifu, but it was still stormy outside, and there were still soldiers killed in the room, Dang Lang. Wearing a drenched coat, with fire guns and scimitars, one can imagine how many desperate fights have taken place before.
"Hush." ​​Dang Aiguo raised his index finger to his mouth to indicate silence. He arrived here at the risk of his life. The fact that he did not die on the road is all about his mastery of the layout of the city. The blueprint for the construction of Kaohsiung Mansion is entirely from his hand. Knowing the topography of the city, he can judge the direction of the water flow. In short, he relied on his rich scientific knowledge and used various tools to come to the palace. He finally rescued his lover at the moment of his death. After some artificial respiration, the Queen Mother Yang was killed. Pull back online.
People were rescued, but how to escape from birth became a problem. The patriotism of the party dared to go wherever they were. It took a pregnant woman with them. Fortunately, no one came to trouble them. Everyone was fighting against nature. Lewdness.
The typhoon lasted for a day and night. Kaohsiung Mansion was almost razed to the ground. The 300,000 survivors of the Song Dynasty were killed in battle and tens of thousands. Of the 200,000 who died in the disaster, only more than 10,000 people survived, and the 100,000 yuan army was also destroyed. Eighty-eight, after the wind and rain ceased, the flood still existed, and the accumulated water reached the waist.
Ji Yugan did not die, and Fan Wenhu did not die. The 100,000 Jiangnan Army was destroyed. Both wanted to pass the blame on each other. Only a person who could not speak could honestly bear the death penalty of losing his teacher and humiliating the country. When the rain stopped, they started attacking and killing each other. The gunpowder was so wet that it could no longer be used, and the bowstrings were also greatly reduced by damp. The two sides used knives, guns and swords to come and go. It was a joy to kill.
Dang Aiguo took the chaos and took the Queen Mother Yang to escape. On the way, he encountered some of the survivors of the Song Dynasty, including the families of Wen Tianxiang and Zhang Shijie. Everyone rode to the beach on a simple sampan made of furniture and trees. Ships were usable, all ships were destroyed by the typhoon, and heavy cannons were blown onto the land. Just as they sighed, a shadow of sail appeared in the sky.
It was the Mayi fleet under the command of Dang Huan Shan. Just as Dang Aiguo led everyone on the deck, Queen Mother Yang couldn’t support her. The child was born early, so a group of women helped deliver the baby. Half an hour later, one The baby girl fell to the ground.
Dang Aiguo cried with joy, and he became a father.
As for the child’s nominal grandfather, in the scientific sense, the other father, Dang Huanshan, was not so happy. Liu Yanzhi disappeared. Now it is him who decides whether to take advantage of the chaos, or sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Make a decision.
"Withdraw the troops." Dang Huanshan finally made a decision. Kaohsiung has been destroyed. Even if this place is taken, it will be useless. There will be plague after the disaster. It is better to go back and run Mayi with all your strength.
The fleet was heading south, and the party asked everyone: "How did you escape the typhoon?"
"We don't know that the sea area where the fleet is located is about three or four square kilometers," Liu Handong said. "A thousand meters away are big waves tens of meters high, and these waves are walking around us."
"The strangeness of this typhoon." Dang Paiguo secretly said, "Where is Yanzhi?"
"He went to support you, and he hasn't been there yet."
"He will be fine." Dang Aiguo is not worried about Liu Yanzhi's safety~EbookFREE.me~ This guy can go to the moon for nine days, can go to the ocean to chase turtles, but a typhoon cannot catch him.
In the cabin, Queen Mother Yang looked at her third child lovingly. She had two children for Song Duzong before. One boy and one girl died in the war. This is the third daughter and the crystallization of true love. She and the party mate's child.
Dang Aiguo came in, looked at the sleeping baby, and asked, "The queen mother is a princess."
The Empress Dowager Yang looked startled: "Party man, she is not a princess, and I am not the queen mother. She is your daughter. I am Yang Wanyi, not the queen mother. The queen mother is dead."
The party patriotically said: "No, you are still the queen mother of the Song Dynasty. This child is the princess of the Song Dynasty. In the future, the princess will ascend the throne and become the empress of the Song Dynasty. The ministers will try their best to assist the queen in governing the country and restore the Han family. "
With the wisdom of the Queen Mother, it is not difficult to understand the party’s patriotic intentions. The party patriarch needs to use the prestige of the Zhao Song royal family to win the hearts of the people and establish the Song Dynasty overseas. This is the ambition and ambition of men. He is a female stream, except for unconditional support. , And what can you do.
"The Ai family is tired, and the Dang Qing family kneel down." The Queen Mother said lightly.