When night falls, the full moon shines high, and the bright moonlight sprinkles all over the wheat field.

Looking at the dead body in front of him, Wang Lun was thinking, how many people are willing to risk their lives to protect their homes? The dead in front of them were all killed in the fight with the Khitan soldiers, holding an unyielding backbone.

The farmers on the side of the road, the lights are on, the houses are busy, and the adults are packing up and preparing to flee for their lives. The children had never encountered such a situation, and they were so frightened that they cried, and their parents, who were so beloved by them, had no idea how much they cared about them.

The village of Yangu was destroyed, and six or seven out of ten of the villagers died. The remaining villagers did not want to live in this sad place anymore and planned to leave. It is worth mentioning that several Han families in the village wanted to follow Wang Lun and others back to the Great Song Dynasty.

Thinking of the expropriation and corruption of the Great Song Dynasty, as well as his own identity and situation, Wang Lun didn't know what these immigrant Han people thought.

Although Gao Hanhai's family lost food and houses in this raid, fortunately, there were no family casualties. But others are not so lucky, and almost every family wears filial piety. There were originally more than 200 people in the village, more than 100 young and strong, but now less than half of them remain.

"My lord, what is the place of Da Song?" Gao Hanhai looked at Wang Lun and asked cautiously.

The people of the village have already consulted, and tomorrow they will disperse. Some went to relatives, some migrated elsewhere, but Gao Hanhai didn't know where to go.

His Han mother-in-law mentioned that it would be better to be a Song Dynasty, but Gao Hanhai was worried, he was from Bohai and not Han!

"Don't call me an adult!" Wang Lun said softly.

Gao Hanhai didn't know that Wang Lun could get more than 100 people to serve and forbid, why couldn't he be called an adult!

He was still entangled there, but Wang Lun talked about the Great Song Dynasty by himself. "The Great Song Dynasty has a thousand-year-old civilization and a long heritage. Before the Song Dynasty, it was the Tang Dynasty, and before the Tang Dynasty, there were the Qin and Han Jin dynasties. ”

At this time, Gao Hanhai was attracted by Wang Lun, and his eyes brightened. "Don ...... The Tang Dynasty ......: "Aren't the ancestors canonized in the Tang Dynasty?" King of Bohai County!

It's a pity that the descendants of later generations are not angry, and now not only the society is not guaranteed, but the bloodline is also withered.

"Most of the people living in the Great Song Dynasty were Han Chinese, followed by Dangxiang people, Goryeo people, Tubo people, as well as Qiang, Miao, Yi and other ethnic minorities. Everyone lives in harmony and helps each other. Keep your own habits. Each with its own cultural ......"

"The Song people are industrious and simple, do not like to fight, and are kind to others. Knowing etiquette, righteousness and shame, fancy the ...... of readers"

Gradually, Gao Hanhai learned about the Great Song Dynasty from Wang Lun's mouth, and he was also full of yearning for it.

"Uh......" Because Wang Lun didn't let him call him Lord anymore, Gao Hanhai didn't know how to call Wang Lun for a while.

"Ugh! King...... Brother Wang, can I follow you to the Great Song Dynasty? Gao Hanhai looked at Wang Lun and asked nervously.

Wang Lun didn't want Gao Hanhai to ask this question, so he looked at him and smiled. "Okay!" agreed, Wang Lun said again: "It's just that you don't regret it!" ”

"No regrets! No regrets! Gao Hanhai got Wang Lun's answer and nodded.

While the two were talking, Yang Lin and Angelette came together.

"Brother, somehow today, the black falcon is restless!" Yang Lin raised the black falcon with the rope in his hand and said to Wang Lun, "I have wanted to escape several times, but I have flown up and down, and I have tied it up!" ”

There was a fight during the day, and he was afraid that the Khitans would come again, so Wang Lun arranged for Yang Lin and Angelette to take people to keep vigil.

Wang Lun also said that there was something big, listened to Yang Lin's words, and said: "It's okay, just run away!" ”

Angelette stepped forward, frowned and said, "Tonight may be unusual, my tiger cub is also irritable, looking at the sky and roaring from time to time!" ”

The tiger boy is the hunting dog of the Angelette brothers, who is very brave on weekdays, and today he also helped Angelette bite the throats of two Khitan soldiers.

Animals have an instinct to survive, could it be an earthquake! Wang Lun thought about it, but the mice and tanuki were not abnormal!

"Big brother! Eldest brother! Anjichen, who was originally patrolling, also ran over, still holding his hound in his arms.

"The tiger boy was killed by a big eagle!" An Jichen's eyes were red, "I heard the tiger boy barking wildly and went over to check, only to see that the big eagle was half a man tall, with iron claws like a hook." I caught the tiger boy unprepared, fell to the ground, and then ran! ”

When Angelet saw that the dog was gone, she was also heartbroken, and asked, "Can you see what kind of eagle it is?" ”

"I can't really see it at night, but it looks like Hai Dongqing!"

"Hai Dongqing!" Wang Lun and Yang Lin glanced at each other.

Yang Lin suddenly remembered that yesterday, the black falcon was defeated in a battle with a big eagle, and said: "Brother, yesterday the black falcon was probably injured by that Haidongqing!" ”

Now Wang Lun can't wait to ignore it, who can have Hai Dongqing now!

Gao Hanhai listened to the words of several people and slapped his thigh. "Not good! This Hai Dongqing is the pet of the nobles of the Liao Kingdom, and now he is here......"

Although he didn't say it, several people present understood it. The Khitans are not far away! After all, Xiao Huaiyi who killed today was the subordinate of Taizhen Xu Qing of the Great Liao Concubine.

Wang Lun knew that he couldn't delay, and he had to react immediately!

"Brother Angellet, your brother is two people from the next generation, and he goes out five miles along the village road to explore the outpost. As soon as there is news, report it quickly! ”

"Yang Lin, you take twenty people, from the east of the village to the west of the village, go to the mountains door to door, don't let them bring anything, time is life!"

"Gao Hanhai, you go and stop the young and strong men in the village, let's organize a defense."

Several orders were issued in a row!

I am afraid that the enemy will arrive in an instant, and it is necessary to buy time for the evacuation of the old and weak, women and children. Wang Lun blamed himself a little, if he didn't take it lightly, wouldn't he have avoided the Liao people's pursuers soon after he didn't rest tonight!

Gao Hanhai recalled the increasing cruelty of the Khitan people, longed for a better life in the Great Song Dynasty, and hurriedly went back to organize people.

Others also did what they were told to do, and they were resolute.

At this moment, about ten miles away from Yangu Village, the sound of hurried horses' hooves came from far and near.

In the night, 100 horsemen galloped in! Behind them, a dark curtain swept in. Horses, snorting, people, panting, and their eyes with increasing murderous intent all turned to the brightly lit Yangu Village. For the glory of the party members, for the silver reward of white flowers.

He rode to the river, grabbed the reins, and kept paddling his hooves. The man on horseback, thirty miles away, wore an iron helmet on his head, a fine iron armor, and a spear in his hand. The face is thin, the bridge of the nose is extremely high, the eyes are sunken inward, and the wolf-like eyes shine with a vicious light.

After more than ten days of continuous pursuit, today I can finally catch up with Wang Lun! Li Bingshen didn't want to wait any longer, he wanted to avenge the two royal families who died! He was in charge of the Western Xia Iron Cavalry, and Li Bingshen was the striker.

Li Bingshen was not a military general, but he couldn't take care of it, which was a great merit.

Wang Lun! This is the name of the Emperor of Western Xia. "Those who can get the head of Wang Lun will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver and 1,000 slaves. Those who are captured alive will be rewarded with a hundred tilts of land, and the official will be promoted to three levels! The emperor's bounty echoed in his mind, and Li Bingshen couldn't wait to fly to Yangu Village.

Along the way, he could feel that the Nuzhen Wuzhu did not make any effort! However, it doesn't matter, he still has a backhand! Turning his eyes to the Jurchen young lady eagle slave beside him, Li Bingshen smiled, at least this Hai Dongqing was already in his hands.

Perhaps feeling Li Bingshen's gaze, the Jurchen boy also beat a drum in his heart. Can you make your own plan?

"Full speed ahead! Kill the enemy in front! I reward you with women, gold, and office......"

Li Bingshen excitedly made a wish to his subordinates! If you kill the enemy that Brother Cha can't deal with, will your status in the court surpass Brother Cha!