There were no spears, no shields, and only a cavalry knife in their hands, but they were not afraid to face death at any moment. Shi Wengong's Fang Tian painting halberd had a lot of minced meat hanging on it, and the whole person was covered with hair, like a madman, but when he heard Gao Chong's order, he didn't hesitate at all, tied Zhao Yougong, who was already unconscious, to his back, and dragged Fang Tian's painting halberd towards Gao Chong, "Gao Changke, come back alive!" ”

Will you be able to come back alive? Shi Wengong knew that this hope was very slim, but he couldn't imagine the consequences of Gao Chong's death, Wu Jue was gone, if Gao Chong was gone, would His Royal Highness still be alive? Although he is a general of the Dingguo Army, Shi Wengong has to admit that he will never be able to compare with Gao Zhong and Yang Zaixing, not because Shi Wengong is not brave enough, but because of his deep feelings. These people are all generals of the Chu Palace, and they are brothers and sisters with His Royal Highness, and they will have a place at the family banquet of the Qin Palace every year.

Gao Zhong stayed, Wu Lan stayed, and more than 3,000 ancient town cavalry who had no war horses also stayed, their only purpose was to block the crazy Jurchen iron cavalry with their lives and save the life of His Royal Highness the Regent. As long as His Highness is alive, everything is possible, and as long as His Highness is alive, there will be the power to continue miracles. No one knows what His Royal Highness means to more than 200,000 ****, he is God, he is the backbone, if he is gone, the morale of the 30,000 foot soldiers who fled back to Changchun Prefecture will also collapse and become sheep to be slaughtered.

Yelusha was also tired, he didn't know how many wounds there were on his body, he led more than a hundred soldiers who were still intact with Shi Wengong towards Changchun Prefecture, and he didn't dare to think about how many brothers in the palace behind him could survive. In a word. If you survive, you will earn a few.

Seeing the posture of the ****. Wanyan Zongwang panicked, he knew too well Zhao Yougong's ability, if Zhao Yougong was allowed to live, it would not be a person who would live, but a hope, the hope of the re-emergence of the ****, and the hope that the Great Song Dynasty would not fall, "Utu, Gute Suha." What are you still doing in a daze, gather troops, eat this remnant of the army, and never let Zhao Yougong escape, hear it, hear it! ”

There is only one chance in this life, and it must not be let go, Wanyan Zongwang's crazy roar made the Jurchens come back to their senses, but the infantry formation composed of the cavalry of the ancient town did not move at all. Gao Pet reached out and patted Wu Luan's shoulder. With an indifferent smile on his face, "Second Wu." Get out, if you don't get out, what kind of face does Gao have to see Wu Jinqing? ”

"Gao Changke, when has it been, and you are still talking about this, hum, isn't it just death? Even if I, Wu Lan, lie here, the Wu family will still not break" Wu Lan showed a little stubbornness, he believed that with the benevolence and righteousness of His Royal Highness, even if the two brothers of the Wu family were all killed on the battlefield, he would find a way to continue the bloodline of the Wu family, die and die, he Wu Lan can have today's achievements, isn't it cultivated by His Royal Highness? It's just that from now on, I won't be able to compete with Yue Pengju.

"You stinky boy, since that's the case, let's kill it" The silver spear of Gao Pet is like a poisonous dragon, and the body of the cavalry in the ancient town is like a mountain, it is the remnants of these three thousand soldiers who have lost their horses, but they have made the Jurchen cavalry suffer. These ancient town cavalrymen connected their bodies with iron cables, so that they could still make a contribution to the formation even if they died, even if the Jurchen cavalry killed themselves, due to the existence of iron cables, they could not smoothly cut the formation for a while and break into the hinterland. This is a crazy act, the actions of the cavalry in the ancient town shocked the Jurchens, what kind of Han people are this, they gave up fleeing from the beginning, even if the whole army was wiped out, just to save that person.

Zhao Yougong is really that heavy? Yes, just because he is Zhao Yougong, just these three words are worthy of thousands of **** soldiers to protect with their lives. When the smoke and clouds of heaven and earth disperse, it is not necessarily dawn that is divided, but another boundless darkness, where only a cruel purgatory awaits the devil's journey.

A tragic battle continued, under the joint strangulation of tens of thousands of Jurchen cavalry, the cavalry of the three thousand ancient towns were also spared, their corpses fell in rows on the vast battlefield, they stood on the ground neatly, and when they died, they were so neat, and the corpses were lying there neatly, narrating their tenacity when they were dying. The Jurchens won, but they lost again, they almost wiped out the ancient town cavalry that dominated the world, but let go of the god of Ding****.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, for some reason, Wanyan Zongwang felt a trace of loneliness and loneliness in his heart, was it just because of Zhao Yougong's escape? No, he was struck by the bravery of the Han Chinese, a group of respectable Han Chinese, even if they fell to the ground, the Jurchen warriors were unwilling to cut off their heads. Coming to the front of the three thousand fallen soldiers, looking at the neat queue, Wanyan Zongwang was both envious and jealous, what kind of training can train such a soldier and horse, take off the blood-stained iron helmet, Wanyan Zongwang put his right hand on his chest, bowed deeply, and then stood up straight and looked up at the sky, "They are worthy of respect, passing on the king's order, the corpse in the field, whether it is friend or foe, bury it!" ”

"Yes" Countless Jurchens turned over and dismounted, they took off their iron helmets, and saluted deeply like Wanyan Zongwang, this is a group of heroes, they are worthy of respect, only warriors can read this group of people who are not afraid of death, they are an example for the Jurchens to learn, if there are 200,000 such iron-blooded divisions in Dajin Kingdom, the world will already tremble under the iron hooves of Dajin Kingdom.

The clouds of war hung over Liaodong, and the west and south of Changchun Prefecture were in ruins, and there were murderous figures and wailing voices everywhere. In this battle, the elite cavalry of Shangjing and the cavalry of more than 2,000 Goryeo expeditionary forces were almost wiped out, and the main foot soldiers dragged behind were also bitten by the Jurchens, in order to cover the withdrawal of the main army to Changchun Prefecture, more than 7,000 foot soldiers were buried on the road of the Jurchen advance. A small Changchun Prefecture has become stormy in this warm spring, and such a small city has become a place that determines the fate of Liaodong. The city is gloomy, morale has fallen to a low point, and Ding **** has never suffered such a catastrophe for many years, so it can be said that today's Ding **** has fallen into a desperate situation. It's a pity that the failure is not the most terrible, another news directly made the **** soldiers fall into despair, and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was seriously injured and unconscious.

After a big war. The **** will fail miserably. But Wanyan Zongwang was not in a hurry to send troops to Changchun Prefecture. Although they won, the Jurchen warriors were not comfortable, even with the help of the surprised horses, the Jurchen cavalry still paid more than half of the price, and the fighting quality shown by the **** could not be admired or not. It's better to wait, now those Han people are the meat on the board, and sooner or later they will be defeated at the feet of his Wanyan Zongwang. Of course, Wanyan Zongwang was also waiting for the soldiers and horses of Huining Mansion to gallop to Changchun Prefecture. If the Jurchen warriors outside the city did not win, the soldiers and horses of Huining Mansion would have become the last hope, but now that they have won, there is no need for them to defend Huining Mansion, it is better to concentrate their forces and swallow Changchun Prefecture at once, without giving Zhao Yougong a chance to breathe.

In Changchun Prefecture, due to the almost total annihilation of the cavalry, the large battalion outside the city has lost its security. So all the soldiers and horses were stationed in the city, in the little city. It can be said that the camp is full of wounded soldiers, the screams of the wounded can be heard everywhere, and the doctors are too busy to keep their feet on the ground, but even so, the medicinal materials have become a big problem that cannot be solved after all. In the general's mansion, Hu Cheng stood under the corridor with an expressionless face, and dozens of generals of the Dingguo Army stood in the courtyard with anxious expressions.

"What can I do? General, why don't we retreat south before the Jurchens are encircled, as long as General Yelu can respond in time, there will still be a glimmer of life! A general proposed to Li Bao, and this suggestion won the support of many people, but Li Baotie blushed and did not say anything at all. At this time, Gao Zhong was behind the outer hall, his life and death were unknown, Yelusha was seriously injured, His Royal Highness was unconscious, and the highest rank was Li Bao, but in fact, Li Bao didn't know what to do. Li Bao didn't speak, and gradually the situation got a little out of control, and the courtyard became noisy, just when everyone was arguing, suddenly the door opened, and a person walked out, shouting, "Be quiet for this concubine, Your Highness is not dead yet, and you will start to find a way to live for yourself?" Li Bao, guard the door of the house, from now on, if anyone dares to make noise again, pull it out and cut it, if there is any problem, this concubine will support you. ”

Leaving a cold word, Sanniang returned to the house, Li Bao was relieved, with the assurance of Princess Hu, what else was he worried about. With Li Bao's order, not long after, two hundred sailor soldiers were stationed in the General's Mansion, and no one dared to doubt Hu Sanniang's order, she said that if she killed, she must do it, so the noisy people began to quiet down.

Time flies, and I don't know where I'm going in this life, just like I don't know where my life starts. I don't know why, I'm really confused, my feet are cold and cold, and there is nothing in front of me, what did I come to this era for? I always think that I am very powerful, I can change history, I can create a new miracle, but in the end, everything is useless, is the inertia of history so strong, destined for the Jurchens to rise, and the Dajin Congress will rule the north? Maybe everything is a dream, wake up from the dream, everything is over, maybe wake up again, you will return to a familiar time, where there are wide roads, endless cars, and the roar of airplanes in the sky from time to time. Tired, really tired, that kind of tiredness can't be described in words, how good would it be to sleep like this?

Walking blankly, without direction, suddenly the shoulder was patted, looking back, the scenery changed in an instant, it was an intoxicating sunset, the curtain fell under a woman dressed in white standing on a bell tower with a folding fan in her hand, she smiled, the smile was like a noble peony, people were obsessed, a string of jewels caught people's eyes. She waved her hands and kept laughing, as if calling her lover home, but the beautiful scenery became farther and farther away, more and more blurred. I don't know where the power came from, so I wanted to catch up with her, and I used all my strength to finally shout out, "Shan Ya Shan Ya"

When she opened her eyes, there was no figure of Zhu Lian, Sanniang sat on the couch expressionlessly, the wooden woman had already lost her mind with tearful eyes, and Yerusha hung her arms and wrapped her head several times. Zhao Yougong's shouting just now was too loud, and everyone heard Zhu Yanya's name, but Sanniang would not be jealous, because it was this woman who woke up her beloved man. Mu Wanqing happily hugged Zhao Yougong's neck, trembling and crying, "Stinky thief, you finally woke up"

Awake? What's the benefit, the wood girl was helped aside by Sanniang, Zhao Yougong sat up with difficulty, leaned on the pillow, and looked at the people in the room. Zhao Yougong woke up, but more people fell asleep forever, the gate of Changchun Prefecture opened again, and more than a dozen ancient town cavalry escorted two people into the city, and their return made this crumbling small city even heavier and more lost.

As soon as he woke up, the door was slammed open, and a man covered in gauze staggered in, his shoulders were wrapped, his right arm was drooping, he was limping when he walked, the scars on his face were still bleeding, and there was almost no intact place on his body, but Zhao Yougong recognized it, this person is a high favorite, and he is the one who is not afraid of heaven and earth, who is invincible and invincible. This iron-beaten man collapsed, and as soon as he entered the house, he lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, allowing the wound to burst and blood gushing out, "Your Highness Woo Woo Woo Tang Qing is gone"

This news hit everyone's hearts like thunder, Wu Lan is gone, why is this happening? The two brothers of the Wu family have been following Zhao Yougong for many years, before Wu Jue was gone, and now Wu Ling does not even have a daughter-in-law, that is to say, within a few months, the two brothers of the Wu family died one after another, and the family incense was also broken. The pain eroded Zhao Yougong's heart, and he kept blaming himself, why did he leave Wu Luan behind? If Wu Lan had been sent back at that time, all this would not have happened, the two brothers of the Wu family were loyal, but in the end, they were so tired that they cut off the incense, which is a sin.

Zhao Yougong closed his eyes painfully, but this time there were no tears, I don't know how long it took, he opened his eyes again, looked at Gao Pet and Yelusha who were lying on the ground crying bitterly, he used all his strength to shout, "Help the king get up!" ”

"Your Royal Highness" Sanniang hurriedly pressed forward, but when she saw Zhao Yougong's firm eyes, Sanniang couldn't help but leave tears, why was it so heartbroken to see her man strong? Sanniang knew that this man chose to stand up strongly, he had no tears, but his heart was bleeding, and his injuries were not on the outside but on the inside. Trembling and getting out of bed, Sanniang and Mu Wanqing supported each other left and right, so that Zhao Yougong could barely let Zhao Yougong fall to the ground, and came to the window tremblingly, but his voice was very weak, "Is this king dead?" Let you weep, and if you were still men, stand up for this king. (To be continued.) )