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Chapter 595

In an unknown valley in Yunzhou, several figures on horseback roared past, heading north quickly. The hoofs of the horses frightened some birds in the forest, and they fluttered in the air.

The leader was Wanyan Bi, who luckily escaped with his life on the battlefield. He and several guards were wearing robes snatched from the hands of the common people, and the horses were also stolen. The whole outfit could not tell that they were Jin soldiers.

The corners of Wanyanbi's mouth were a little chapped. In order to avoid being chased by Beiliang crossbowmen, they did not dare to stay for a moment in the past two days. They would never dismount and rest unless they were extremely tired.

"General, we have arrived in the interior of Yunzhou now, so we probably won't encounter the Beiliang Army." A guard asked despite the strong wind blowing in his face.

Wanyan Bi said in a deep voice: "We cannot take it lightly. The garrison in Yunzhou has been transferred to Jinyang Pass. The troops from Beiliang may have penetrated deep into Yunzhou!"

The guard nodded silently.

When a few people walked to a mountain col, they suddenly heard a gust of wind.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Several feathered arrows were shot directly on the road they were traveling on, and the tails of the arrows were exposed outside the ground and kept shaking.

"Hush!"

The horses stopped immediately, and Wanyanbi felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that he had just mentioned that he had encountered the Northern Liang Army? This must be too unlucky.

"Who is it? It is forbidden to enter this place!"

A cold shout came from the front.

Wanyan Bi looked up and his eyes suddenly brightened up. It turned out to be a golden soldier! He looked like a scout in the army. More than ten soldiers were staring at him with bows and arrows raised.

"How outrageous! General Wanyanbi is here!" Wanyanbi waved his hand, and a guard beside him shouted angrily.

The Jin soldiers who were blocking the road were startled, and they quickly drove to Wanyanbi's side. They looked at Wanyanbi carefully, and the leader said doubtfully: "Do you have any evidence?"

Wanyanbi took out a jade pendant from his arms with a proud expression and held it high.

The surface of the jade pendant is embroidered with a half-moon pattern, and the word Wanyan is engraved in the middle.

The eye sockets of the blocking cavalry bulged. Only those with high status in the Beijin royal family were qualified to wear this.

"What a shame, General!" The leader of the Jin soldiers immediately put on a smile and said hurriedly: "The prince is in the valley ahead!"

"Father is here!" Wanyanbi was overjoyed and waved his hand impatiently: "Lead the way ahead!"



There were many golden soldiers stationed in the valley. It seemed that they were temporarily resting here after a long march. Many of them had sad faces and lost their minds.

They had just gone through a life-and-death struggle in the past two days, and it could be said that they all had come close to the door of death.

There was a rather simple carriage in the middle. Inside the carriage was a half-faced old man lying on the edge of the wooden board. His face was extremely pale and his eyes were dull.

There was a familiar face next to him who was feeding Wanyan Aguda with herbs.

"Your Majesty, please drink some more."

The person who spoke was none other than Kaldan, who had escaped from the battlefield at Dashipo.

It turned out that after escaping from the Dashipo battlefield that day, Kaldan ran into a group of cavalry protecting Wanyan Aguda, who was seriously injured and unconscious. The two sides immediately merged together, leaving Jinyang Pass behind, and plunged into Yunzhou.

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The losses of the Jin soldiers were extremely heavy. The remaining troops under Kaldan and Wanyan Aguda's troops were only four to five thousand men, and many of them were injured.

Kaldan himself was seriously injured, but he still insisted on giving medicine to Wanyan Agu. As the general who was promoted by Wanyan Agu, his loyalty was beyond words.

Wanyan Aguda opened his mouth slightly, and the soup continued to flow out from the corners of his mouth, dripping on his robe. Now Wanyan Aguda is like a man half buried in the loess. No one can believe that this is Bei, who has been on the battlefield for half his life.

Prince Jinlong.

"Child, my child." Wanyan Agu muttered silently.

That day he was only more than ten miles away from his son, but he was blocked by the Beiliang army from the battlefield and could not advance a step forward. Wanyan Aguda was filled with regret, why did he send Wanyan Bi to lead the army? He personally

He sent his son into a desperate situation.

"Your Majesty."

These two murmurs made Kaldan's eyes turn red. Iron-blooded soldiers also have a tender side.

At this moment, a noise sounded from outside.

Kaerdan frowned, turned his head and shouted softly: "What's the fuss about? How dare you disturb the prince's rest after eating a leopard!"

"Your Majesty, the young general is back!" A hurried voice came into the carriage.

The young general refers to Wanyan Bi.

"What!" Wanyan Aguda shivered for a moment, and sat up shakily. Kaldan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly got out of the carriage.

"Your Majesty, you are really a young general!"

There was uncontrollable joy in Kaldan's tone outside the carriage.

The car curtain was suddenly opened, and Wanyan Bi, who also looked decadent, appeared in Wanyan Aguda's sight.

"Father! The child is back! Woo~"

Wanyan Bi, who finally escaped alive, cried with joy and threw himself into Wanyan Aguda's arms, with tears streaming down his face.

"My son, you are suffering because of your father!" Wanyan Aguda also had tears in his eyes and kept stroking Wanyanbi's forehead.

"Father, we were ambushed. The Iron Pagoda, the Iron Pagoda is gone, and General Ataiwu also died in the battle." Wanyanbi twitched as he recounted his experience, and the tragic battlefield scene reappeared in his mind.

Just after listening to Yan Bi's few simple descriptions, you can imagine how cruel the battle that day was.

Wanyan Aguda's chest heaved violently. Although he knew he would definitely lose, he still couldn't accept the news when he heard it with his own ears. It was a lifetime of hard work that was lost in one day.

Seeing his son crying in pain, Wanyan Aguda suppressed the sadness in his heart and comforted him: "It's okay, just come back."

"Father, are you injured? Is it serious?" Only then did Wanyan Bi clearly see that Wanyan Aguda's face was pale, and his eyes kept wandering around the bandage.

"It's okay, I can't die." Wanyan Agu grinned, trying to reassure his son.

Wanyanbi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said silently: "Father, I heard on the road that Jinyang Pass was lost on the day of the battle, and General Heihangu died in the battle."

Wanyan Aguda's eyelids drooped. He also knew the news. After being silent for a long time, he murmured: "They are all my good men in Dajin! I have failed them and Your Majesty."

Wanyan Honglie handed over the Liaodong war to him, but he still failed to stop the defeat.

Wanyan Bi lowered his head and asked, "What should we do now? Yunzhou, are you still defending?"

In fact, Wanyan Bi knew that his question was in vain. How could he still have the troops to compete with the Beiliang Army for Yunzhou now?

Wanyan Aguda struggled to lean against the carriage, glanced at the direction of the mainland of Liaodong, and gritted his teeth and said: "Go back! Liaodong, we will come back sooner or later!"

"promise!"
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