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Yu Liyan looked back again, and the pursuers were still biting them tightly, showing no sign of giving up.

She looked ahead, and in front of her were two opposing hills, and they were to pass through the mountain valley road. At this time, only dark shadows could be seen on the mountain, and specific things could not be seen clearly.

"Yu Liyan, you can't escape!"

Just then, she heard a male duck's throat.

The voice of the young man during the voice change period was very harsh, and Yu Liyan felt a chicken bump on her body when she heard it, and at the same time her heart sank.

The other party knew her name, and the meaning of her words was clearly coming at her!

"You can't escape, Yu Liyan, you are mine, I won't let you fall into the hands of my eldest brother!"

Seeing that the other party's figure was getting closer and closer, Wushu shouted triumphantly. His army was a new force, and it was different from the fierce battles of Bru and others for a long time, so after pursuing twenty or thirty miles, he could finally catch up.

Yu Liyan heard this harsh voice and looked back again.

Hugh was to ignore him...... After the valley, you will not be afraid! Breu added.

The valley is not long, there is room for two miles, and the Wushu wants to rush to the front, but how those Jurchens let him take risks in front, one rushes faster than the other. Seeing that they were about to go out of the valley, the two sides chased each other almost from head to end, and Wushu shouted excitedly, but at this moment, he heard the "buzzing" sound endlessly!

This voice is unfamiliar to both the Wushu and other Jurchens.

It was not like the sound of a bowstring, for it had a strong metallic tremble, but rather the sound of a piece of soft iron waving in the wind.

At the same time as this sound sounded, there was a thumping sound of metal, and then, like a scythe swinging grass, the Jurchens fell down a large area!

There was still an excited smile on Wushu's face, and the smile froze directly, splashing salty juice in his wide open mouth. He was no stranger to it, it was the smell of blood!

Before him, nearly half of the Jurchens had already fallen, and the original hundreds of people had become sparse in the blink of an eye, as if they had disappeared all at once!

"Fourth Prince, go, go!"

Wushu was still there in a daze, a bloodied hand, stretched out from the ground, barely slapped on his leg.

He looked down and saw that it was his own soldier.

"There is an ambush, go quickly!"

There were at least four arrows stuck in the face and body of the soldier, and he tried his best to warn him.

Wushu finally reacted, and another intact soldier reached out to grab his reins and twisted his horse's head: "Run, Fourth Prince!" ”

A strange mechanical sound sounded, and the Wushu drove the horse away in a daze, and the Jurchens beside him protected him, and from time to time he could hear the miserable howl of someone falling from an arrow.

After retreating for five miles, there was no sound of chasing soldiers behind him, and the vultures were able to freeze their minds.

For the first time in his life, he experienced this great fear between life and death. He originally thought that he could easily succeed, but the Khitans who had bullied the Jurchens for many years were like pheasant, and they could only flutter their wings and cry in vain under his pursuit.

But just now, when the sound of the crossbow machine sounded, he felt that his heart was beating and he couldn't breathe!

He was so close to death!

Then there was the mixture of shame and anger.

He was careless, and the Khitans had almost no power to resist this way, so he was too careless, and even rushed into the other party's ambush, causing heavy casualties to his subordinates!

He himself had a mooke, 300 people, plus those who followed his banner, a total of more than 1,000 people, but just now, at least 145 people were shot and fell off their horses, and they did not follow at this time, I am afraid that they are more than lucky.

Among them, his man suffered the heaviest casualties, seventy or eighty people!

"What's going on?" He asked.

"The ambush is in place, and the Khitans have responded!" One of the soldiers wiped his sweat, and his eyes were burning with anger.

"Damn, I can't just go back, I can't let Yu Liyan run away, I'm about to catch her!"

In the midst of shame and indignation, Wushu has not forgotten Yu Liyan, he wants to make up his mind to capture this beautiful and moving princess of Liao, and vent his anger on her body.

"Don't be reckless, fourth prince, send scouts first to see how many people the Khitans have ambushed!" He can be impulsive, and the guards around him are all used to fighting, but they don't dare to mess around like him, so they hurriedly pull him in.

After the scouts were dispatched, the Vultures waited anxiously there.

At the other end of the valley, Bruw jumped off his horse and helped Yu Liyan off his horse.

"Rest for a while, the Jurchens will definitely send someone to reconnoitre, and if they find it, shoot them directly!" He shouted into the distance.

"Don't worry." There was a slightly awkward voice in the distance.

Both sides were in Han Chinese, and Yu Liyan looked over there, and then saw several officers saluting him.

"Goryeo Battalion?" Surprised, she asked Brou.

"Yes, they are cunning......" Bruw muttered.

At the beginning, Zhou Quan handed over the Khitan battalion such as Bruu and the Goryeo battalion to Yu Liyan, not only to protect Yu Liyan's safety, but also for another purpose. Sooner or later, he would have to fight with the Jurchens, and he wanted to use these soldiers to see how strong the Jurchens were after several years of war.

But in order to minimize the losses as much as possible, he secretly told Bulu and Choi Yongsu, the commander of the Goryeo battalion, that they should pay attention to preserving their strength on the battlefield and not stupidly try to wipe out all their family resources.

So when Yelu Yanxi was defeated without a fight and the Jurchen army came to chase after him, the Goryeo battalion ran extremely fast, and Choi Yongsu even had time to remind Bru and let him take the cavalry to find Yu Liyan.

This is the meeting place agreed upon by both parties.

"So...... From the very beginning, Zhou Lang was not optimistic about his father's expedition at all? Yu Liyan listened to Bruw's talk about the cause and effect, and after a while, he said quietly.

"The current Da Liao is not the Da Liao of a hundred years ago!" Bru said: "What Zhou Lang said is reasonable...... Even if we are all prepared, but, Your Highness, look at our people......"

Although the Koreans ran fast, among the chaotic army, there was no one who was not separated, they were foot soldiers and crossbowmen, and they became one of the key points of the enemy's attack.

Therefore, even if they were prepared, the Koreans suffered a lot of losses, at least more than 200 people were killed, more than 1,000 people did not know where to go, and only the 1,500 people in front of them were able to gather here.

With the addition of the remaining 800 people in Bru, the original team of 5,000 people is only half.

When Yu Liyan saw this, tears suddenly welled up.

This was given to her by Zhou Quan, and Zhou Quan also told her that she must control these 5,000 people in her hands. As a result, due to the order of her father, she had to hand over the military power, but it became such a result!

For Yelu Yanxi, she also had some resentment in her heart.

"Your Highness, please use some dry food, water is boiling over there, it will be fine immediately." She sat on a stone by the side of the road in a daze, and Breu handed over a small clay pot.

It is canned food from Jeju, and after pickling and preserving, it is guaranteed to be free from spoilage for about three months, although the texture and taste are a little lacking.

Yu Liyan chewed twice, completely lacking her appetite, and vaguely, she heard someone crying, it should be a relative who died in the battle.

After a while, hot water was also handed over, and the Khitan camp, like the Goryeo camp, had undergone very strict training in Jeju, and it was their habit to use boiling water as much as possible for wild water.

"Your Highness, where are we going?" Bruw hurriedly asked.

"Zhou Lang said, let's go to Suzhou."

"But...... Gao Yongchang seized Tokyo, and the road to Suzhou was cut off. Bruux hesitated.

"Since Zhou Lang has made this arrangement and guessed that Da Liao will be defeated, then he must have made some arrangements. Maybe the men and horses who picked up us have already set off from Jeju, I didn't listen to him, I have already suffered a loss, this time, I will listen to him even if I die......"

Seeing that Bolu was still a little hesitant, Yu Liyan smiled bitterly: "Over there in Jinzhou, the Yelu sorcerers rebelled, and it is impossible for us to retreat from there, if we go west, we ...... If I meet my father, I may be able to go with him, but you will definitely be left behind in the palace, only to the south, Gao Yongchang...... He can't stop us! Xiao Shevelu still has 50,000 left near Tokyo, as long as we meet him, we can retake Liaoyang! ”

When she said the last sentence, Yu Liyan gritted her teeth, Yelu Magician and Gao Yongchang, she hated these two people to the core, and felt that if it weren't for these two people to rebel, the situation in Daliao would still be promising!

It can be said that 200,000 troops and 500,000 people were buried in the hands of these two people.

"Gao Yongchang!" This person will be their first target!

Yu Liyan, Yeluburu and the others didn't know that less than ten miles away from them, Wushu had not given up, and they didn't know that when they were talking about how to break through Gao Yongchang's interception, more than 100 miles away from Tokyo (Liaoyang) in Liaoguo, a large army was rapidly advancing towards Liaoyang.

The leader of this army is the eldest son of Wanyan Aguta, the eldest brother of Wushu, Wanyan Xuanben.

"Where is Gao Yongchang's messenger!"

A team of men and horses blocked the army, and Wan Yan urged his horse impatiently and asked sharply.

In this group of people, someone came out to salute him respectfully: "The envoy of the emperor of the Great Yuan Kingdom, Tart, is here, to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Jin Kingdom!" ”

As soon as Wan Yan heard the words "Emperor of the Great Yuan Kingdom", his brows were twisted together.

Although the Jurchens had just established a state and called themselves golden, they had already shown great ambitions at this time. The entire Great Liao Tokyo Province is regarded by them as a thing in their pockets, where can they admit that there is an emperor of the Great Yuan Kingdom?

He was irritable and was about to have a seizure, but he was held down by Wanyan Hulu beside him.

"How?" Quebbin asked.

"Listen to what he says, don't be in a hurry." Huru forced a smile.

He is the son of the impeacher, the grandson of Wu Gunai, in terms of seniority, he is the uncle of the book, and he is a general in the army, and he contributed greatly to the defeat of Goryeo. But after the establishment of the Jurchen system, his respect and humility became more and more important, and he did not dare to be disrespectful in front of the book.

He laughed, and finally gave this uncle a little face, and his voice slowed slightly: "What does Gao Yongchang want to say, tell me quickly!" ”

"Please fight with the Dajin alliance and defeat the Liao thief Xiao Xie Fuliu!" The messenger said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )