Wanyan Honglie stood at the south gate of Zhongdu, looking not far outside the city. One by one, the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom were being killed. They all died on the way to the charge.
"Your Majesty, are there still our brothers there?"
When the deputy general saw Wanyan Honglie, he ordered the Jin archers on the city wall to fire arrows at the Mongolian cavalry outside the city, completely ignoring the Jin cavalry who were still fighting.
"Confused, once we wait for Borshu to completely annihilate them, we will suffer even greater losses if we attack the city again."
Wanyan Honglie seemed to have lost his mind and took the lead in bending his bow and arrow and shooting out of the city.
"For the Great Jin Kingdom, kill -"
The number of Jin cavalry abandoned outside the city has dropped sharply from more than 3,000 to less than 800. They have realized their situation, but they are still fighting without hesitation.
"Try to aim at the Mongolian soldiers and fire arrows——"
The deputy general also knew that there could be no delay, so he commanded two thousand archers. While there were still Jin cavalry under the city to contain the Mongolian army, he fired arrows desperately and kept killing the enemy.
Borshu also became ruthless and must annihilate all the Jin cavalry. He kept urging the whole army to attack until the last Jin cavalry fell off his horse.
After the Borshu army appeared, Wanyan Honglie lost more than six thousand people, but only more than half an hour had passed.
As for Borshu's army, the number was reduced by more than 8,000, and most of them died from bows and arrows.
Although they had gone through several months of training, these 50,000 people were only Koreans after all, and their riding and shooting skills were still inferior to those of the Jin cavalry.
Time is urgent and there is no need to delay.
Borshu just asked the army to make a slight adjustment and picked up the giant shield left by the Jin people from the ground. There were actually more than a hundred shields left, which could barely be used again.
Five thousand cavalry stepped forward and kept throwing bows and arrows at the city head. Another two thousand death squads were organized, holding more than a hundred giant shields in front, and launched an attack on the south gate of Zhongdu.
"I will drag the Borshu under the city outside the city for half an hour even to the death, and I will personally go and open a way out for everyone——"
Wanyan Honglie knew that the south gate could not be defended at all. Not to mention the huge disparity in strength between the offensive and defensive forces, there were not even many basic defensive equipment on the city top, and the battle in Zhongdu City was still going on.
Facing the attack of more than 2,000 "cowardly Xue troops", the Jin cavalry paid a heavy price, almost always at a ratio of one for five, or even higher.
The "Qixue Army" killed more than 1,400 people, but killed nearly 7,000 Jin soldiers.
This means that in Zhongdu City, if it were on a wide outdoor battlefield, I am afraid that the Jin Army would have suffered more casualties.
Zhelemei had already lost his combat effectiveness and had been waiting for a long time. Now he could only command loudly from the rear of the military formation.
The powerful generals of the Jin Kingdom moved to Pu'a and withdrew from the battle.
He was attacked by Hunshouluo, who was dressed as a personal soldier, and struck Pua's left arm in the middle. The entire arm was temporarily unable to move.
He had no choice but to hold the Santing machete upside down with one hand, and like Zhe Lemi, he retreated to the rear of the military formation.
"My lord, why are you here? The general is incompetent..."
As soon as he retreated to the rear, Yilapua saw Wanyan Honglie hurriedly coming down from the tower.
At some point, Wanyan Honglie's shoulder was hit by an arrow. Looking at the exposed arrow shaft, he knew that the arrow was inserted very deep.
An arrow wound like this cannot be pulled out casually. You can only wait until the battle is over before asking a doctor or military doctor to treat it.
"To attack General Yipua, 50,000 Korean troops led by Borshu came outside the southern city. We, Daijin, lost more than 6,000 warriors, but the enemy's casualties were even greater than ours."
"Now, if we can't capture the Mongolian army in the city as soon as possible, we can only choose one to break out."
Wanyan Honglie said with difficulty, he also knew that breaking out was the best option at the moment, but in this case, all the 20,000 infantrymen involved in the sneak attack would be left behind.
"Your Majesty, please lead your troops to break out of the siege from the west gate. After exiting the west gate, go straight west, then turn south, until you reach Taiyuan Prefecture. You will not encounter any decent Mongolian troops along the way."
"Leave ten thousand brothers for me, and I will fight to the death to hold back these Mongols!"
Yi La Pu'a was also a sensible person, and a ruthless character. He also immediately thought of the 20,000 infantry. Between life and death, he chose to stay behind.
At this moment, it is impossible to say how many of these 20,000 people are left.
Wanyan Honglie looked at Yi Lapua in front of him. This man was originally a Khitan man. He had been his bodyguard when the Emperor of Jin was still the crown prince.
Until the prince ascended the throne and became the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, Yilapua also became one of the most valuable generals in the Jin Kingdom.
It's just that after being emperor for a long time, he often likes to listen to flattery or praise his virtues, but instead becomes alienated from the fighting men in the army.
For example, Yilapua was originally a guard of the emperor, but he had not seen the emperor for four or five years. He was sent to the state capital on the border of Mengjin and Jin to guard the border.
The Jin Dynasty's court moved south, and moved to Pu'a upright and bravely. Unwilling to "escape" in despair, he volunteered and took 30,000 people under his command to follow Wanyan Honglie and guard the Hebei area.
"It was my idea to assassinate General Pu'a. This sneak attack on Zhongdu City was my idea. Now that we are in such a situation, I should bear the responsibility."
"A few months ago, I escaped from here once, and I don't want to escape again."
Wanyan Honglie said, taking off the sword from his waist and taking out his token from his arms.
"General Yilapua, just follow the route you just mentioned and take as many brothers out as possible. General, please bring these two things to my son in Xixia."
"Tell Kang'er, don't avenge me, just let yourself live well!"
"Your Majesty——"
Yi Lapua never expected that Wanyan Honglie would do something like this at the moment of life and death.
The two of them don't have much contact with each other on weekdays. Although they have known each other for many years, they have only had more interactions in the past few months.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "General Yi La Pu'a, this is a military order, take all the cavalry and leave quickly——"
Wanyan Honglie saw that Yilapua still wanted to refuse, so he threw the sword and token into his arms, picked up an iron gun, and forced Yilapua to leave.
"Your Majesty——"
Seeing Wanyan Honglie's resolute look, Yilapua knew that the matter was irreversible. Tears welled up in the eyes of the iron-clad man, so he had no choice but to give a deep military salute on his horse.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Yilapu'a will definitely bring the things and your words to the young prince!... From now on, Yilapu'a will guard the young prince and will not let him die in Yilapu
Ah’s front——”
"Hahaha, okay, I, Wanyan Honglie, will die in peace with my words about attacking General Pu'a! Let's go quickly——"
Yi La Pu'a stopped dragging his feet and led the remaining cavalry, turning around and heading towards the west gate to kill.
Even if you want to leave through the west gate, you won't be able to leave smoothly. You still need to fight your way out.
Wanyan Honglie's hundreds of soldiers naturally wanted to stay. Not counting the two thousand archers on the south city gate, there were still more than five thousand infantry inside the south city gate.
"Chiheer, why didn't you leave?"
Wanyan Honglie discovered that there were actually more than 2,000 Jin cavalry left in Nancheng, and the leader was none other than Chi Heer, the captain of his palace guard, who was later released and became the commander-in-chief of the army.
"Haha, I, Chi Heer, am dead. If it hadn't been for the prince's generous meal, Chi Heer would have passed away long ago."
"Now that my eldest son has followed the young prince to Xixia, let Chi Hel stay with the prince again."
The naive Chi Hel is no longer the young boy he once was. He is in his forties but has shaved his head. He has a shiny black head and his helmet has been thrown away long ago.
"Okay, you are worthy of being a man from Prince Zhao's Mansion. Let's rely on these less than 10,000 Jin warriors to have a good fight with the world-famous Genghis Khan!"
Seeing Chi Heer's enthusiasm also aroused Wanyan Honglie's pride. He stretched out his hand and broke the exposed arrow shaft to avoid being touched again during the fight.
The retreat of the Jin cavalry also attracted the attention of the Mongolian army.
However, neither Ogedai nor Genghis Khan issued the order to pursue immediately.
The battle has been going on for almost four hours now, and even the east is getting a little light.
More than half of the "Xue Xue Army" was damaged, and together with the fifty people guarding Temujin, the number of survivors was only 1,400.
There used to be more than 14,000 people under Wokuotai's command, but now there are less than 5,000.
Mu Huali took away 5,000 people, and the suppression of the city was still in progress. Some of the Jin soldiers who sneaked in saw that the situation was not right and fled out of the city through the tunnel.
As for the more than 8,000 horses left by Mu Huali on the South City Gate battlefield, more than 3,000 were lost.
In other words, the Mongolian army standing opposite Wanyan Honglie only totaled more than 11,000 people, not much more than them.
The key is that the opponent has a "Qixue Army" of 1,400 people, Mu Huali's 5,000 Mongolian cavalry who may come back at any time, and more than 40,000 Goryeo troops outside the South Gate City.
"Where is the Great Khan Temujin? Wanyan Honglie of the Great Jin Kingdom asked the Great Khan Temujin to come forward and answer——"
Perhaps having taken life and death lightly, Wanyan Honglie actually urged his horse forward and shouted to the Mongolian army on the opposite side.
In fact, the two sides were not too far apart. It was just that thousands of people spent a long time clearing the passage, and now it was almost piled up into a mountain of corpses.
The sky is getting brighter, and those with sharp eyes can even see soldiers who have not yet died in the mountain of corpses, trying to push away the layers of corpses pressing on them, trying to climb out.
Broken arms and limbs are everywhere, and red intestines and white brains can be seen everywhere. This place is simply a veritable Shura field, a flesh and blood mill.
Both sides invested more than 80,000 troops each. In addition to less than 10,000 people present, the Jin Kingdom also took away less than 30,000 troops from Yilu and Pua, resulting in losses of more than half.
In the end, the Mongolian army was more powerful, with a total loss of more than 20,000 people, or the 8,000 Korean soldiers were killed and injured.
"This Khan is here. Wanyan Honglie, why don't you dismount and surrender?"
"My destiny is in Mongolia, how can you resist it? For the sake of our long friendship, I may consider sparing your life and live your life in Zhongdu City from now on."
Temujin also rode forward on his horse, and even waved his hand to stop the "Xie Xue Army" who was following him, and slowly stepped forward with only one of his own soldiers.
With a completely victorious attitude, he also invites Wanyan Honglie to "live his old age" in Zhongdu City?
Is this the rhythm of wanting to be imprisoned until death?
Genghis Khan Temujin had already treated Wanyan Honglie as a prisoner.
"Hahaha, Temujin, I admit that you are a person with great talents and great strategies, which I have only seen in my life. But I, Wanyan Honglie, was born as a man of great gold and died as a ghost of great gold. How can I surrender to you outside the Great Wall?
Barbarian?"
At this moment, a sergeant from the Mongolian Pegasus came over and came to Temujin and said a few words. Temujin waved his hand and asked the man to retreat.
"Wanyan Honglie, you asked me to come out and answer the question, just to buy time for your subordinates to escape from the west gate, right? Congratulations, they have successfully escaped."
Originally, there were only so many Mongolian troops in Zhongdu City, but during the battle, there were less than two hundred people guarding the west gate.
Yi Lapua took away nearly 30,000 Jin cavalry and broke out from the city. There was no way to stop them.
As soon as they passed by, they trampled the Mongolian troops blocking the road into a pulp.
Wanyan Honglie finally felt relieved when he heard the news from Temujin's mouth that Yitapua and the others had escaped from danger.
Wanyan Honglie spent half his life thinking for the Kingdom of Jin. At the last moment, he acted selfishly and won Wanyankang 20,000 to 30,000 cavalry, plus a brave general.
Coupled with Wanyankang's existing wealth, he has some strength to protect himself in these troubled times.
Time is not forgiving, and more than five years have passed.
In that snowy early spring, it was also on this street that the only woman I had ever loved deeply in my life was sleeping in the snow, her beauty disappearing.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Five years later, I led my army here again and sacrificed the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. Is it really just to recapture the old capital?
Or are you saying that you can’t bear to leave this place?
"Xiruo left from here. Today, I, Wanyan Honglie, will pour all my blood on this land——"
Wanyan Honglie held the iron gun in his hand and prayed silently in his heart.
"Temujin, they say you are brave and good at fighting. I, Wanyan Honglie, will shatter this false myth of yours today. Warriors of the Kingdom of Jin, follow me and rush over, take Temujin's head, and kill him——"
Wanyan Honglie shouted loudly, as if possessed by the god of death, and urged his horse straight towards Temujin.
"Your Majesty, the last general, Chiheer, will fight to the death with you -"
"Fight to the death——"
More than 2,000 cavalry, more than 5,000 infantry, and still 2,000 archers who had exhausted their arrows, each brandishing their swords and guns, followed Wanyan Honglie, leaping over the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, to kill Mongolia.
military.
At this time, Guo Mo had already joined Huang Rong and Chen Xuanfeng, and was standing on a tall building not far away, watching the two armies charging in front of him.
Originally, Guo Mo still thought that he could take Wanyan Honglie's head back with his own hands.
Mother Li Ping and eldest brother Guo Jing still don't know that Wanyan Honglie was the mastermind behind the Niujiacun massacre, but Guo Mo knows it.
However, looking at the scene in front of him, he hesitated.
Forget it, even if he had done evil for selfish reasons, today it is a dead end. Let him be a warrior based on his performance at this moment.
Dying on the battlefield is considered a worthy death. I believe that if my eldest brother were here, he might make the same decision as me, right?
The same fierce battle lasted most of the night, with the same heavy casualties. The Jin soldiers who were outnumbered by the opponent could not resist the bravery of the Mongols even if they were prepared to die.
"boom--"
More than 40,000 Mongolian troops outside the city finally broke open the south gate of Zhongdu City, and the Jin soldiers were completely in dire straits.
"kill--"
Borshu had no expression on his face and issued the order to attack again.
The fighting started again, and the Jin soldiers fell to the ground at an accelerated speed like waves of wheat blown by the wind, but never stood up again.
"Your Majesty——"
Wanyan Honglie's left arm had a deep gash, and the Mongolian sergeant who attacked him was stabbed to death on the spot by Wanyan Honglie's horse.
Chi Hel was not far away, fighting desperately in the direction of Wanyan Honglie, but he could not break through the siege of dozens of "cowardly Xue troops".
"Hahaha - Temujin, you coward, do you only hide behind others? Risk your life -"
"Plop——"
The war horse under Wanyan Honglie was shot through by two Mongolian soldiers, one on the left and one on the right. The dead body fell to the ground.
Even though Wanyan Honglie was smart, he was thrown down.
Fortunately, there were still soldiers alive, who fought desperately and rescued Wanyan Honglie from under the horse's corpse.
Unfortunately, his right leg had been injured and he could only stand on the ground with his feet tapping.
"No, I have to take another ten steps forward, and that's where I can leave."
Wanyan Honglie threw away the support of his soldiers and limped forward to continue fighting.
Eight steps——
Wanyan Honglie's helmet was missing, his disheveled hair fell down, his hair was sparse, and his eyes were gray.
Five steps——
Wanyan Honglie's iron spear plunged into the belly of the Mongolian cavalry horse, but could not be pulled out.
He had no choice but to take a shot from the Mongolian soldier, pull him off his horse and throw him to death, and then he grabbed another iron gun.
Three steps——
Wanyan Honglie's left arm was cut off at the elbow level. Before he could find where his severed hand fell, another Mongolian soldier slashed at him with a sword.
"Your Majesty - ah -"
The last injured soldier desperately used his body to block the scimitar.
step--
Wanyan Honglie was half-kneeling on the ground, his left leg was also stabbed with blood, and he was bleeding profusely.
The spear in his hand had also been broken into two pieces, and a section of the wooden stick was discarded. He was only holding the tip of the spear and waving it feebly.
Half of an iron spear tip? Such a familiar image.
Haha, do I finally end up in the same destination as Xiruo?
"Wanyan Honglie, I will give you one more chance. Kneel down and surrender—"
Temujin's voice came again mercilessly.
The tens of thousands of people in the field seemed to be frozen by this voice, and temporarily forgot about the fighting.
The more than a thousand soldiers of the Jin Kingdom who were still alive looked at Wanyan Honglie who was half-kneeling on the ground. How could they still retain the grace and splendor of the past?
"Your Majesty——"
Wanyan Honglie didn't seem to hear Temujin's voice. He gritted his teeth and stood up with half of the iron gun in his hand, but his legs were shaking constantly.
"Temujin, do you want me to surrender? Again, I am a man of Daikin in life, and a ghost of Daikin in death. I will take the first step and wait for you below, hahaha——"
He turned the tip of the gun and pointed it at his choked throat, "Pfft——"
"Xi Ruo, here I come——"
Wanyan Honglie's body fell forward to the ground.
The place where he fell was only half a step away from where Bao Xiruo lay in the snow five years ago.
Half a step away is like a natural chasm, where life and death follow each other, and death is not the same.
"Your Majesty——"
"I have always felt that Wanyan Honglie was just a vain royal child, but now I know that he also has such a loyal and courageous side, and he deserves to be called a 'hero'!"
"Wokuotai, I ordered Wanyan Honglie to be buried with royal rites, so as not to disgrace his posthumous name. As for these more than a thousand loyal and brave Jin Kingdom soldiers, let's send them on the road together - "
Temujin turned his horse's head and returned to the palace.
After a long night of work, Temujin was also tired.
Although he firmly believed that he would laugh to the end, when it came to the end, he couldn't laugh at all.
Wanyan Honglie, a contemporary of his, was once so high that even the Mongols looked up to him, but now he has ended up like this.
So, what about yourself?...
More than a thousand Jin soldiers were all killed in the battle, surrounded by tens of thousands of Mongolian troops, and no one knelt down to beg for surrender.
It was already dawn, and the people in Zhongdu City were all hiding in their homes.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a night of fighting, the people of the entire city experienced a sleepless night. Some of the unlucky ones even had their own courtyards become a battlefield.
Innocent shops were smashed and robbed, whether it was the Jin soldiers who sneaked in, the Mongolian troops who were ordered to search, or the Jianghu people who took advantage of the situation and robbed them.
Rape, looting, smashing, looting and burning, in the end it was the people of Zhongdu City who suffered.
Guo Mo, Huang Rong and Chen Xuanfeng have already left Zhongdu City, along with Li Mochou and Murong Yan.
Ten miles away from the central capital, he unexpectedly met Qiu Chuji, the "Changchunzi" of the Quanzhen Sect, and Qiu Chuji was waiting for Guo Mo.
"Junior Guo Mo, I have met Taoist Master Qiu——"
Guo Mo hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. He said goodbye after his wedding and hadn't seen each other for three years. His two children were already over two years old.
"Haha, I am not an elder, poor fellow. If you want to talk about it from Master Zhou, I would have to call you 'Uncle Master'."
"Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji is as open-minded and heroic as ever.
When the two first met, Qiu Chuji still had a competitive spirit and felt that he was similar in strength to a junior, which was already unacceptable to him.
Slowly, more news came about Guo Mo. Even Master Zhou, whom he most admired in martial arts, said he was on a tie with Guo Mo.
Qiu Chuji knew that he would have no chance to catch up with Guo Mo in his lifetime.
This time, the "Heroes of the World Conference" originally invited Ma Yu, the master of the Quanzhen Sect, the real person "Danyangzi", but Ma Yu's seclusion reached a critical moment, so he had to let Qiu Chuji make the trip on his behalf.
Sitting in the east stand, Qiu Chuji witnessed Huang Rong single-handedly defeat the combined efforts of Li Mochou and Murong Yan.
With the strength of Li Mochou and Murong Yan, Qiu Chuji didn't even dare to say that he could definitely win, let alone Huang Rong.
So, what about Guo Mo?
"Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji is waiting here for another purpose. It is also a task given to him by his master brother "Danyangzi" Ma Yu before coming down the mountain.
If I could see Guo Mo and let him have his free time, he would visit the Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain no matter what.
Guo Mo was a little surprised when he heard Qiu Chuji's invitation.
Counting this time, it seems that Ma Yu has invited him for the third time, right?
Is there really something important?
The first time was more than five years ago, when my eldest brother Guo Jing and I were apprenticed to Ma Yu, Taoist Master Ma gave him a copy of "Three Flowers Gathering Palm".
When it was his turn, he was told that he had to go to the Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain in his spare time, saying that he had something to give to him.
The second time was three years ago, when I was getting married, "Danyangzi" Ma Yu and "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji happened to arrive at "Peach Blossom Island".
When I say goodbye, there is another bucket of invitation.
This time, it is already the third time.
"Taoist Master Qiu, do you know what happened when Master Ma asked Guo Mo to come over?"
Guo Mo felt that it might be of great importance, otherwise why not bring the things directly to him instead of making a trip to Zhongnan Mountain?
"This... I don't know very well, but the reason why the senior brother can be so solemn may have something to do with the master."
Qiu Chuji did not lie. He even asked his senior brother specifically about this matter.
However, Ma Yu also remained tight-lipped, and in the end, when asked anxiously, he even said that he didn't know.
It seems that I really need to find time to go there.
However, where do I have time? I haven't even been back home for more than a year. There are also a lot of things in the court and the army.
In this bloody battle in Zhongdu, Mengjindu suffered heavy losses. It is estimated that they can live in peace for a while, and some things need to be calmed down and planned.
Guo Mo looked up and saw Li Mochou and Murong Yan next to Huang Rong. He felt that these two women following him might be a trouble.
Hey, why are there so many things? I have a headache...
"Taoist Master Qiu, you have also seen my current situation. I am indeed a little busy. Please turn around to Master Ma. Once Guo Mo is free, he will definitely visit me!"
This is the only guarantee. Guo Mo finally knows what "cannot help himself" means.
After receiving Guo Mo's reply, Qiu Chuji laughed and left, followed by two young Taoist priests.
One of them was Zhen Zhibing, whom Guo Mo knew. When he left, his eyes did not forget to look at the three women behind Guo Mo.
The three colors of red, white and yellow are particularly dazzling in the autumn wind.
"Elder brother, let's go too. It's taking too long. Let's go back to Luoyang first and drive--"
Leave Zhongdu and go south to Zhendingfu, Enzhou, Xingzhou, Damingfu...
These areas, which are still nominally the territory of the Jin Kingdom, have become military hollow zones with few Jin soldiers stationed there.
Originally, a total of 120,000 to 30,000 golden soldiers were stationed north of the Yellow River.
In this bloody battle at Zhongdu, more than 50,000 troops were lost, and less than 30,000 cavalry were left. Under the leadership of Yilapua, they went west to defect to Wanyankang.
Most of the remaining more than 40,000 Jin soldiers have withdrawn to the Weizhou area on the north bank of the Yellow River, serving as the last line of defense to defend Bianliang City in the north.
"Rong'er, why are the two of them still following us? If we get to Luoyang, how will we explain to my mother?"
Guo Mo secretly pulled Huang Rong aside and asked.
Seeing that we entered Huaizhou to the west, this place already belonged to Guo Mo's own territory, and it was only more than a day's journey from Luoyang.
"What's wrong? These are my two sworn sisters. Do you object to me taking them home to stay for a few days? If you object, we will go out and find an inn to stay."
Guo Mo has a black line. Is this a matter of staying in an inn?
Well, I'd better not ask myself. At worst, I'll hide in the military camp by then.
Chen Xuanfeng went first and arranged ships at Mengjin Ferry. There were two thousand naval troops stationed here, and they were also part of the "Dunwu Army".
When the group returned to Luoyang City, the civil and military officials of Luoyang City who had received the news were already greeting them at the city gate.
Guo Mo was most afraid of such trouble, and the reception made him feel uncomfortable all over.
The leaders were two old men, the one in front of them was Zhao Rushu, the chief historian of the "Yanwang" Mansion.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Next to Zhao Rushu is Cheng Jue, the Minister of Rites and Deputy Envoy of the Privy Council, who took leave to come to Luoyang City to "recuperate".
Du Gao, the prefect of Henan Prefecture, his eldest brother Guo Jing, the third master "Horse King God" Han Baoju, Qin Ju and others were also in the welcoming team.
Guo Mo also saw his junior sister Zhang Ting, who was hiding behind the crowd with her two followers, Wu Nantian and Haji. Even his sister-in-law Hua Zheng and little Guo Ping, who was more than five years old, were also there.
Since the "Dunwu Army" went north, the Henan Prefecture's defense has been replaced by Guo Jing's "Jingnan Army". Because Guo Jing himself is the leader of the Beggar Clan, the "Jingnan Army" is the army that recruits the most martial arts people.
Thousands of people from the Beggar Clan alone joined and directly formed Guo Jing's personal bodyguards, led by the "Iron Palm Ruthless" Lu Pingsheng.
Originally, Guo Mo sent his two apprentices, Wu Nantian and Haji, to Guo Jing to learn skills and practice. After they moved to Luoyang City, Zhang Ting also joined.
In addition to practicing martial arts on their own, these three people usually spend time with Guo Jing's personal guards the most.
Zhang Ting actually treated these thousand soldiers as training partners for the three of her in the name of training her senior brother's soldiers.
"His Royal Highness has been away for more than a year and came back with a full load of things? Hahaha——"
Zhao Rushu stepped forward, cupped his fist and said to Guo Mo.
In front of everyone, in front of everyone, this old guy can actually speak so openly?
Just as he kept looking at him, scanning the red, white, and yellow girls behind Guo Mo, Guo Mo knew what this old guy was thinking.
What a mistake, why didn't I think of this?
At the gate of Luoyang City, many people were already watching as they came in and out.
Guo Mo's subordinates will naturally not disturb the people too much. Even if they are facing such a big event as Guo Mo, they will not implement complete martial law.
"Your Highness, King Yan, has worked hard all the way. Old Cheng and I came to Luoyang to recover from my injuries. I didn't expect that His Highness would be so 'satisfied', hahaha——"
Okay, who are these people? There are two of them. Is there another normal person?
These two people were relying on their old age, and everyone else also laughed and said nothing. If you are not a romantic person, you will waste your youth, and everyone understands.
Guo Mo didn't know what to say, so he could only smile and pass by, clasped his fists at everyone, said "Thank you", and followed everyone into Luoyang City.
The palace of "Prince Yan" had already been prepared, and his mother, Li Ping, had gone there early in the morning.
On weekdays, she still likes to live in Guo Jing's house. With Hua Zheng and Guo Ping around, Guo Jing can go home and visit from time to time.
"Mother, why did you come to the gate in person?"
When everyone arrived at the "Prince Yan's" mansion, they found Li Ping waiting at the gate. Guo Mo hurriedly rolled his saddle and dismounted.
"Haha, didn't mother hear that you are back? I want to see you as soon as possible."