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After walking all night, I didn't dare to stop, until dawn, the sky gradually brightened, and Yuan Lingjun finally endured it to the extreme.

At this time, if the king of Jin can be caught to take the East China Sea from Wu, it will be effortless, and the lord of Wu will inevitably send men and horses to intercept their back road, as long as they stop, it will be impossible to wait for reinforcements.

However, many people were unable to continue because of their injuries, and the latest Wu soldiers had been ordered to go deep into the mountains and forests, and they fell into the dangerous situation of "catching the net in front and chasing the soldiers later".

Yuan Lingjun grabbed the grass roots, and tried to vomit out the poisonous blood in his throat, the green tendons on his forehead were abrupt, and his face was also gray and gray. She kept the generals with her, and the rest were not allowed to come forward, so most people didn't know what was going on with the emperor.

"Your Majesty, there must be a spies in the big camp." Fu Piao said firmly.

He was right, the enemy attacked in the middle of the night, and even the commander was unaware of it, and there was only one reason that could be explained - there was a spy in the camp, and this spy may be Wu Guo's secret work, or it may be a henchman of Fan Jiang's faction.

If it is Fan Jiang's person, she wants to take the opportunity to let herself die justifiably, and then support the new emperor and re-establish a new political situation, if this is the case, it means that Fan Jiang is likely to have mastered Lin'an. Yuan Lingjun calmly analyzed it and denied this speculation, Lin Jin, Chen Ju, and Lu Yaoxue were all in Lin'an, and if there was a change in Miyagi, it would be impossible to have a book without a book.

"The matter has come to this, it doesn't matter if there are spies or not, Your Majesty, let the minister lead some people to lure Wu Shi away." Cen Miao picked up the golden gun and wanted to leave, but Fu Piao dragged him back.

Ninety thousand Fu Yuan Ling leaned against the stone and fed her some water.

"It's just that I'm in a hurry, I'm fine, just take a break." Yuan Lingjun gasped heavily, his face was covered with dried blood, and his messy hair looked a little hideous.

She raised her face from the 90,000 arms and carefully looked at the people in front of her, Cen Miao, 90,000, Fu Piao, several hidden guards with rare true faces, and the rest were all Jinshi who covered her to break out of the encirclement.

"Coach Cen Zhi died, Cen Miao, you have to be ordered to be in danger and take on the responsibility of the coach. General Cen, I have given you an order, and you must carry it out. Yuan Lingjun took out the boss's seal letter from the grain bag in his waist and handed it to Cen Miao. This was stuffed into her arms by Cen Zhi just now, and she knew at that time that it was not dry rice.

Seeing her strange expression, Cen Miao guessed what she was going to say, and delayed receiving the letter.

Sure enough, Yuan Lingjun said to him in an extremely strong tone: "General Cen, the emperor must not fall into the hands of thieves. ”

The side of her neck was covered with thorn scratches, "Wait and listen, if this place is surrounded by enemy troops, you will not be able to get out of trouble without waiting for reinforcements, and then it is better to fight to the death than to fall into the hands of the enemy, and then I will cut myself, and you will burn the mountain with fire." ”

"Your Majesty, by all means." Several generals said in unison.

Cen Miao lost two close relatives, but he had to brace himself to deal with the predicament, he knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, please believe in the minister, the minister will be able to lead everyone to break out of the encirclement." ”

"General Nantang of the Red Tassel Pegasus, you became famous in the first battle back then, and you didn't rely on your father, I naturally believe in you." Yuan Lingjun struggled to sit up, his spirit was slightly better, he grabbed a handful of hay at hand, and picked out the longest one, "I use grass to be lucky." If God helps me to get out alive, let the withered grass stand upright. ”

She let go of her hand, and the grass stood firmly on the ground, and sure enough, it didn't fall.

Lin Zhong suddenly cheered: "Long live, long live." One by one, they received the divine providence, and they were convinced of this, and their morale instantly rose, and they raised the weapons in their hands above their heads.

Yuan Lingjun twisted the soil into incense, brushed his clothes and bowed to the sky, "Chen Yuanling swears here, he will kill King Wu to avenge my son who died in the Great Jin Dynasty." ”

She took a deep breath, removed the scabbard, and swept her gaze over the retracting knife, the blade blowing to break.

"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!"

The crowd opened their eyes in shock.

Gu Yun: "The hair and skin of the body are subject to the parents. Yuan Lingjun cut off the long hair that had grown since he was a child. She cherishes her hair, and she also cherishes good generals and virtuous ministers, but she insisted on recruiting in person this time, causing the court to lose two good ministers and most of the soldiers.

Acting as a substitute is not enough to apologize.

Yuan Lingjun walked to the bottom of a yellow, rotten tree, dug a soil pit with a knife, buried the broken hair under the tree, and then leaned against the tree to breathe.

"Is there any change?" She asked.

The scout who came back said, "Yes, there are about 1,000 or more people, and they are approaching this side. ”

The number of them was only eight hundred, but Cen Miao was not afraid at all, "It's enough, the minister doesn't need many people, just be brave." ”

Yuan Lingjun closed his eyes, "Okay, when I take a rest, I will definitely be able to escape." ”

After closing for less than half a moment, she grabbed the knife to kill the enemy, and stood up energetically, "Kill with me." ”

The monarch and the ministers rode through the woods and confronted the Wu Shi on the opposite side, and when they fought desperately to open a bloody road, they broke into a dense forest and successfully threw away the pursuers.

The fierce war horse suddenly stopped, and there was a strange look everywhere, and occasionally a or two scurried. There were ambushes in the birds, and the soldiers all held their breath and clenched their weapons.

In the next moment, there was a terrible cry in the dark forest, and the swords collided violently. Yuan Lingjun looked at Cen Miao at a loss, and seemed to have an answer in his heart, "They are here." ”

When the reinforcements arrived, it was a team of elite cavalry led by Huyan Zonglan who killed them.

Wu Guo's famous general Chai Tong was beheaded by Wu Anhou under the horse, the enemy army was disheartened, Wu Anhou took the opportunity to seize half of Wu's warships, stick to the rear, Lan Wang Quyi personally commanded the wind and rain to ride the forward, and the female Gongsun and Gongsun Tan led 500,000 horses to follow, directly approaching the main formation of the Wu camp, and caught Wu Shi off guard, the commander of Wu evacuated to the sea overnight, and Wu'an Hou Huo Qi was already waiting for their arrival in the East China Sea, killing several generals one after another, and successfully cut off the back road.

Suddenly, the original plan was all disrupted, although the battle ended in the victory of the Jin State, Huo Qi also cut off the back road of the Wu army, trapped in Feng'an City, but the price paid was particularly heavy, and then continued to consume in the war, both sides had to lose the country.

The fire in the distance spread all the way and seemed to have no end. Qu Yi hugged her on the horse, and stroked her short hair, which had been cut unevenly by the knife, very sad.

"Are you still worried? Don't worry, we still have a lot of opportunities. He hugged her, stared at the bleak and tragic battlefield, and for a long time, bowed his head, and said softly in her ear, "Mingyu, go back to Lin'an." ”

The enemy is not only here, but also in Zhaotai Palace, it is time for her to go back, fortunately, she does not have to meet the subjects of the Jin State as a loser. (To be continued.) )