"Huh?" Several young warriors were completely confused.

"I said, you all go, leave this Yanzhou City today."

Wu Yanguang turned around, he looked at a few soldiers and just said with a serious face: "What, don't you understand my words?"

"No...... No, Lord Marshal, we will fight you to the end, and we must recover Daliao. The soldiers just said that, but from their powerless tones, they didn't necessarily believe it.

"Hehe, do you think I'm teaching you to be cowards and deserters?" Wu Yanguang just leaned against the battlements of the city wall, clasped his hands to his chest, looked at a few young warriors in a calm tone and said: "That's not the case, I just want our Da Liao to leave some warrior seeds, some young people's strength, so that the backbone will not be broken."

The soldiers stood there silently, looking into the distance, not daring to look at the face of the glaucal face.

Indeed, the horrors brought about by the war are no longer something that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old half-grown child like them can continue to bear.

They also knew that Da Liao had basically ceased to exist, and their resistance was only to survive, meaninglessly filling in with human lives.

But now, they don't dare to say a word.

They could only stand there, listening to Wu Yanguang speak slowly, but they always listened with peace of mind.

"Do you think there are really any selfless saints in this world who are dedicated to the public?" Wu Yanguang pulled out the wine bag on his waist and drank a big sip of it, letting the cold liquid spill on his neck and flow through the Adam's apple, and then he just smiled bitterly: "In the past, I was exactly the same as you, and I was so enthusiastic, until my son died in this war, and my wife didn't know life and death, I woke up to how that unforgettable hatred came about."

"In the past, my family lived a luxurious life of fine clothes and food, but my brothers, these brave warriors of Da Liao, what about them?" Wu Yanguang just said in a deep tone: "Their family members have been killed, starved to death, and have died without money for medical treatment, but we let them go to the battlefield to bury their young lives for our desires and ambitions, which has to be said to be a very stupid country."

Speaking of this, Wu Yanguang seemed to be in the mood, he excitedly pointed to a few young soldiers, and said in a particularly excited tone: "And you have no hatred with these Jin people, now that Da Liao exists in name only, it is already known to everyone, I can't continue to use the hypocritical concept of reviving the country to paralyze you innocent young people, listen, you go back and pass on my order, sixteen, no, people under the age of seventeen, all leave this Yanjing!"

"This ......"

The young warriors looked at Wu Yanguang in amazement, it was really that what they had just said had touched them too much!

"Marshal Wuyan, we know what you mean."

A leading young man stopped the others who were still trying to say something, and said in a low tone, "So, what are you going to do?"

The others also looked at Wu Yanguang, and they looked at this person's tower-like back, this person who had been using his own strength to support the entire Daliao endgame for months, and even fought for the interests of their ordinary soldiers, their eyes were a little moist for a while.

"I, of course I'm staying, coexisting with this Yanzhou City, the last land of Daliao."

Wu Yanguang turned to look at the mountains in the dark night in the distance again, he just smiled and said: "Before avenging my wife and son, I will never die, and I will not, abandon this great Liao, I will definitely give my life to protect the land and people."

A cold night wind blew, and the temperature of the air seemed to drop suddenly, and everyone took one last look at the figure of Wu Yanguang, just wiped their eyes, then knelt down and kowtowed to him, and went down to call the people to gather.

An hour later.

More than 3,000 warriors under the age of seventeen gathered here on horseback or with backpacks on their backs, about to leave the battlefield and even plant the shadow of a deserter in their own hearts.

But they didn't talk nonsense anymore.

They know how hard-won this opportunity is and how important it is for them to leave.

Wu Yanguang rode behind them with three thousand irons, seeing them off and protecting them.

"Marshal, do you really have to send them away?" Tianshan Yong just said in a low tone: "We now have less than 15,000 people left and still have combat effectiveness, plus the militia is only 20,000, if they leave, won't they weaken themselves and strengthen the enemy?"

Wu Yanguang didn't look at him, but strolled forward on horseback, and then waved to the young people.

The teenagers all took off their hats at right away and bowed deeply to Wu Yanguang.

This represents the most solemn etiquette of their Khitan people.

"I've taken away your weapons, remember, you must not go to the battlefield now, as for how your next generation will return to the country and find a reasonable time, it depends on your ability to seize the opportunity."

After Wu Yanguang finished speaking, he just shouted: "Let's go!"

Those people left in tears.

They didn't say a word more.

"I must go back safely, definitely."

Wu Yanguang looked at the direction they left, and gradually there was no one left, but his face was solemn.

We must pass on the backbone and blood of the Daliao warriors, and we can't be completely snuffed out by others just like that!

The future of the country is still waiting for you to revive!

Way...... Downwind.

"Kill!"

The fierce shouting of killing came from behind, and Wu Yan didn't reply, he just sneered.

"Boys, you're here so soon, aren't you, but you won't be able to catch up with them today."

Turning around suddenly, he raised Fang Tian's halberd and pointed it at those golden people, Wu Yanguang just roared violently.

"Let me "Plug Outside the Gun God" Wu Yanguang to play with you! ”

The Jin army chased and killed, Wu Yanguang broke the bloody battle, and retreated to the side of the mountain, the Jin people chased relentlessly, the ten soldiers and horses suddenly killed, the morale of the Jin army was in chaos, Wu Yanguang led people to rush, killed and retreated the Jin army for ten miles, beheaded more than 5,000 levels and returned, the Jin people did not dare to come out in the camp.

Wu Yanguang guarded the only way for the teenagers to leave for three hours before collecting his troops and returning to the city, and fell asleep, and then asked someone to rectify the defense for two hours, and it was enough to give himself such a little rest.

Another half a month has passed, and the morale and popular aspirations of the army in the inner city have not continued to waver, and the morale and popular aspirations of the people in the inner city are completely indestructible.

Yelu Yuanyi was furious, lying on the stretcher, he ordered to kill more than 100 members of Wu Yanguang's family who were arrested a few days ago, and not a single one was left.

However, Wu Yanguang endured the great mental and physical pain, and stood there standing on the city wall, taking in everything, but did not move.

The soldiers and civilians in the city heard that Wu Yanguang was seriously injured and went to the city wall to supervise the battle, and they also saw their family members die in the hands of the Jin people, and they all admired Wu Yanguang's character, and since then they have followed Wu Yanguang to defend the city, and never have two hearts, and they will fight to the death with the Jin army in every battle, until death.

Originally, the people in the city also supported Wu Yanguang, they cooked for the soldiers, healed their wounds, and tried their best to support Wu Yanguang, just hoping to help him.

Despite this, ten days later, Yanzhou's city resources and all war potential were also exhausted, and there was not a single grain of rice left in the city, and everyone could only find rat bark to satisfy their hunger.

Worse is coming.

The two groups of men sent to find Yelu Dashi and Xiao Feng had not responded for a month, and there was no correspondence, and Wu Yanguang guessed that it was not unlikely that all of them had been killed.

The only team that came back was led by a partial general, who brought back a shocking piece of news.

Although there are still tens of thousands of remnants of soldiers and horses in various places, they are divided into dozens of cities, and there is no general to command, and they are completely scattered, and when the general set out on the way home ten days ago to find Wu Yanguang, the defenders and militia of more than 20 cities had already surrendered.

Now, presumably, there is no longer a resistance force like Yanzhou in the hundreds of cities in the entire Great Liao.

Yanzhou, with more than 10,000 people, is the only remaining force in the entire Great Liao, and Wu Yanguang finally accepted this fact.

But Wu Yanguang did not give up.

Wu Yanguang chose not to hold on, he vowed to protect the people of a city, and every time he insisted on commanding and shooting arrows to kill the enemy on the front line with everyone, although he was seriously injured and could not go into battle to kill the enemy, he never went to the front line for a day.

However, in the city, in this place that everyone ignored and slack, a conspiracy that no one could have imagined was brewing.

On the same night, Wu Yanguang's lieutenant Tianshan Yong opened the city gate, sneered and told everyone in the barracks that he was a high-ranking person, and let all the Liao soldiers in the city surrender, otherwise there would be no one left when the Liao army was defeated.

At the same time, Tianshan Yong, who felt the opportunity and was completely in place, dispatched his own 5,000 elite soldiers, and immediately launched a fierce attack on Wu Yanguang's camp!

How could the people who were still asleep predict this sudden situation, what they never dreamed of was that Tianshan Yong was actually Gao Yu's spy, and now this person has become the biggest opponent!

"The strongest fortresses are often breached from within."

Yelu Yuanyi opened the city gate under the response of Tianshan Yong's men, sneered and led the troops into the city, in order to vent his anger, he killed people when he saw them, and the streets were full of the cries of old and young women and children in Liao, which made people unbearable to witness.

In half a month, Yelu Yuanyi's injuries had already recovered almost, he was holding a knife in his right hand at the moment, riding a horse and slashing on the street, and it didn't take long for him to pass by, and the place he passed was already bleeding.

"Stop!"

To Yelu Yuanyi's surprise, a young soldier suddenly rushed out.

"Boom!"

He blocked Yelu Yuanyi's big knife that killed a woman, but he turned around and shouted behind him: "This eldest sister, hurry up and run with your child!"

The woman wept for a long time, but immediately came to her senses, and fled with her son.

"Bastard, what are you!"

Yelu Yuanyi became more and more annoyed, but only one arm could exert force, and the severe pain of the wound on his left arm made him unable to exert one-tenth of his strength, and the more he wanted to kill this person quickly, the more difficult it was to do so.

This person's martial arts skills are indeed good, although they are not the best, but the corpses here are already piled up, and he almost blocked this street leading to the core of the city alone.

Don't say that I'm not good at performing, this broken place is a master, and those ants can't help me, Yelu Yuanyi turned his head to look at the soldiers who were in a dilemma, but he scolded angrily in his heart.

If it drags on any longer, Wu Yanguang will fight back desperately, not to mention that I am going to lose, and my people will have a lot of casualties, Yelu Yuanyi thought about it, but he became more and more afraid.

"Obey the order, at all costs, even if I die, find a way to kill this person!"

Yelu Yuanyi almost roared out, and of course the sword technique in his hand did not stop at all.

"My lord, get out of the way!"

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Yelu Yuanyi heard this series of strange sounds that pierced the air, and almost subconsciously his hair stood on end, he suddenly lowered his head and rolled, and rolled into the pile of dead people with a body of blood and dirt, but he managed to dodge these deadly arrows.

However, the young soldier was stunned.

As soon as he gasped for breath to block Yelu Yuanyi's waves of fierce sword techniques, he was still gasping violently, and those black dots rushed towards him with a howling storm like a roaring storm.

I'm sorry, Qiu'er......

The young soldier's pupils contracted violently, and in the last moments of his life, he did nothing.

It's just a wry smile.

"Puff puff puff—"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing through the flesh resounded in the sky, and it was shocking.

In the next moment, the young soldier had already fallen to the ground with a bang, and the hundreds of bows and crossbows stuck in his body made him like a hedgehog, bleeding all over the ground, looking terrifying.

I...... I can't do what I promised you......

The young soldier's pupils flickered one last time.

Then, extinguished forever.

Hopefully, you can find someone who loves you as much as I do, and will accompany you to your death......

"Damn, I didn't say yes in advance if I wanted to shoot an arrow, I almost got an arrow!"

Yelu Yuanyi kicked those crossbowmen to the ground one by one, pointed at their noses one by one and scolded angrily.

It was you who said that you would kill that person at all costs immediately, and those crossbowmen were just aggrieved, but they didn't dare to say half a word.

Yelu Yuanyi saw that this street had been opened, and immediately led people to continue to drive towards the Liao army garrison in the center of the city.

The Liao soldiers in the city were already few at this time, and they suffered heavy casualties under the siege of Tianshan Yong and Yelu Yuanyi, and a large number of people chose to surrender in exchange for being alive, at least not to be killed.

Another half an hour passed, and the shouting and killing in the city gradually became much quieter.

Up to now, the resistance of the Liao soldiers in the city, only the 8,000 personal soldiers led by Wu Yanguang were left, Tianshan Yong and Yelu Yuanyi concentrated their forces to deal with them, and before the time of a stick of incense, in the face of the battle situation of one enemy and one hundred, the Liao soldiers finally shed the last drop of blood after killing twice the enemy in the death battle, and the whole army was annihilated.

Since then, Yanzhou no longer has any resistance from the Liao State.

The Liao State, which lasted hundreds of years to compete with the Central Plains regime for hegemony since the founding of Yelu Abaoji, was once the most powerful empire in Eurasia, and finally, today, it is completely destroyed.

"What, do you still have to do useless resistance?"

Yelu Yuanyi rode a tall horse, looking at the Wuyan who was kneeling on one knee on the ground, who had already killed many wounds all over his body, and no longer had combat effectiveness, he just sneered.

Wu Yanguang didn't look at him, just snorted coldly, and then, looking at the situation nearby, he just looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What, is this crazy?" Yelu Yuanyi just sneered again, and he waved his hand at the nearby black and suppressed Jin State army and gave an order: "Above, kill this bastard!"

The nearby Jin soldiers roared, picked up the spears in their hands, and the cavalry also jumped off their horses, and launched a fierce attack on the last Khitan, this Wu Yanguang, their last enemy.

The brilliance of the remnant sun shone on Wu Yanguang's dilapidated and damaged Fang Tian painting halberd, and Wu Yanguang only smiled bitterly, and made a decision before the enemy rushed in front of him.

"Sen—"

Wu Yanguang pulled out his rarely used Qingyun Sword, and looking at the refraction on it reflecting his face, he seemed to see his own life.

Although I am a Han Chinese, I have given everything for the people who raised me, the land where I grew up, and it has not been a successful life.

Laughing, as if crazy, he jerked his sword up and placed it around his neck.

Then, paddle firmly.

He wants to use the most glorious death of a general to bid farewell to this world, and draw a successful end to this life of mistakes and misguides.