After traveling through the north, encountering the recent wars, and seeing the tragic situation after the collapse of the Liao Empire, Lu Yong was more and more glad that Bianliang was still standing majestically at this time, and it was still the most prosperous place in the world. Straight lady thief, the king of Jin has been fighting hard with Hu Lu from Yandi to Yunnei, you people and so on, don't dare to face the Liaogou Jurchen Tartars, and you have to turn this Great Song into white land by yourself, you must know that this Great Song is not only yours!

Lu Yong seemed to wake up all of a sudden, glanced around, only felt that his heart had never been as sober as it is now, he looked at the hideous face of Zhang Qi not far away, and weighed the horse lance in his hand, this kind of blade, difficult to prepare, the most powerful weapon for horse warfare. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Only the Great Song Dynasty can prepare tens of thousands, and the King of Jin did not hesitate to give the new training military horse, instead of just giving it to his old god to guide the army, so that this elite military weapon can be sent to Fali City in the hands of Lu Da, Lu Yong smiled at Zhang Qi, turned the horse's head, and crashed into Cai Jing and Zhao Huan not far behind him!

Riding along the side, caught off guard, Lu Yong is skilled in equestrian skills, purely relying on his legs to control the horse, the left suddenly collided again, and dozens of horses flashed, until Cai Jing and Zhao Huan rode beside them, and the two strong and brave Cai Jing slaves were still gathered by Cai Jing after the retreat of Ban Zhige, and at this time they had already reacted and shouted loudly.

Both of them held big guns, stabbed Lu Yong, Lu Yong's horse lance swung up, first slapped the left big gun to a sink, and then flattened the horse lance, and the right horse hedged, the horse lance staggered, Lu Yong lightly turned around to let go of the attacking big gun, and stabbed the horse on the right from the horse with a lance!

Cai Jing's eyes widened, looking at everything that was happening in front of him in horror, and when Lu Yong swept by, he just glanced at him contemptuously, and he had already rushed to Zhao Huan's approach, stretched out his hand and grabbed the reins, and with force, the two horses spread their horses' hooves, and ran back towards the way they came!

Along the way, Lu Yong's horse lance swayed, and two horses were picked off the horse, and the rest of the people were shocked by the change for a while, and they couldn't react! Zhang Qi also looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and finally reacted easily, and roared like madness: "Chase the new monarch back!" ”

Cai Jing also roared at the same time: "Chase the new monarch back!" ”

On the Xuande Tower, the fire is still blazing, burning this magnificent building like a huge pyre.

The firelight reflected a messy Yujie Square, full of dead corpses and wounded, everywhere discarded blades and armor, everywhere there were chaotic troops and all kinds of people who came to join the chaos and other headless flies also seemed to be scurrying, in Bianliang City, the original chaos was only in front of the Xuande Gate, and now with the collapse and disintegration of the chaotic army, the chaos has spread to all directions, and the fire gradually rose from all sides, and the original rebels killed Yang Thief after the roar, now it is replaced by the cry of the people of Bianliang!

Yang Ling has already gotten off the Xuande Building, has already been brought from the horse, Yang Ling turned over on the horse, and Tang Huai in front of the team, hundreds of subordinates, are rushing in the city gate hole desperately carrying the blocking stone, seeing that it is about to clear the way, and behind Yang Ling, nearly two hundred horsemen stood solemnly, just waiting for the moment when they rushed out, Yang Ling silently took out an iron mask from the saddle bag, buckled it on his face, and reached out to Tang Huai to pass a horse lance, if it is said that according to the palace city, break the chaotic army, it is already a victory has been decided, but what he wants, Is that more than that?

Crossing over, but in order to save the sky, but not let the Song Dynasty own family into a pot of porridge, every fight, every calculation, every adventure, just to save this luck, for this reason on the way to their own army, you can starve, when you are in battle, you can rush to the front, plan and take risks, you can make your temples like frost, exhausted, even if you live in Bianliang, Yang Ling can also be called self-respecting, Yang Ling never thought that he would become such a person, but here, countless athletes shouted death around him, and fell down one by one, struggling in this real nightmare thousands of years ago, always seeing boundless blood in the richness, how can Yang Ling not become such a person?

History is full of heavenly might, it is so powerful, he is struggling desperately, and his success or failure tonight is still undecided, and the current riot in Bianliang is also caused by himself, this thief God, does he just want to sneer and tell himself that no matter how he resists, it is always in vain? Compared with the time and space without you, your efforts, the Great Song Dynasty will fall into a more tragic internal strife, and even more powerless in front of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry, a hundred years in advance, there will be a disaster of the world, and more people of the Han family will sink into the sea of blood?

Under the iron mask, Yang Ling just kept asking himself, did he do anything wrong along the way, for the first time he felt in a trance that he was going to hang his head in front of this thief, even if he had a strong army and controlled Bianliang, he was enough to be a warlord, if he was more powerful than Cai Jing in colluding with the Jurchens, with the strong soldiers in his hands, he could also have the status of Liu Yu and others, and he would be glorious and rich all his life, and he could protect himself, but in this way, why did I come here?

The chaotic army collapsed, and Yang Ling stood at the undoubted peak of Bianliang City for the first time, but for the first time, he felt confused and uneasy, did he really do something wrong? If Cai Jing and Zhao Huan escaped and set up another center, and the Great Song Dynasty fell into a tragic civil war, then even if he still had a bit of power, what did it mean?

It's better to be under the gaze of this thief's cold gaze, or die happily, pile up the door and stones, and finally move away, and more than a dozen armor soldiers pushed the heavy Xuande Gate to both sides, and the city was full of fire, and it was in his eyes, Yang Ling looked back at the armor behind him, and wanted to say something, but he choked in his throat, did he say that we went to kill the rebel army, and then make a fortune in Bianliang, and then fight a civil war, let the Jurchen Tartars pick up the cheap, and completely destroy this empire?

Or is it that I, Yang Ling, am sorry for everyone, and I may fail this risky act after all? With these two hundred horsemen, even if all the defenders of the palace city are scattered and the possibility of capturing Cai Jing and Zhao Heng is already extremely low, Tang Huai sighed low on his side and lowered his head, while Yang Ling still stubbornly raised his head from the end, even if he was overwhelmed by this heavy history, he still refused to soften his backbone!

At this time, I suddenly heard a very slight shout in the distance, this shout, even Tang Huai, who was deaf and clear-sighted, agile and changeable, had never heard it, but in Yang Ling's ears, it shook like thunder, Yang Ling trembled, looked out, this shout continued to sound, from slight to low, and in a blink of an eye, it became loud, wave after wave, surging towards Bianliang City!

"The army of King Jin returns to the division and quells the chaos in Bianliang!" Tang Huai's lowered head, raised it all at once, tears burst out of his eyes, looked at Yang Ling, his Adam's apple rolled, but he couldn't say a word, but Yang Ling just sat silently on the horse, making a gesture of listening, and the shouts gradually became clear and loud, sounding around Bianliang!

This majestic shout seems to have formed a circle of steel, locking Bianliang City tightly, and it is getting tighter and tighter, leaving no gaps! In the midst of the shouts, there was the sound of horses' hooves like thunder, roaring, and it seemed that in the next moment, although this magnificent palace, but only revealing the rancid stench of the last days, the palace wall of the Great Song Dynasty was about to collapse in this majestic horse's hooves that came with the wind and frost sword of the Han family warriors who had been killed for thousands of years!

Tang Huai finally squeezed out a sentence: "The army is the best!" "Fortunately, there is an iron mask to cover it, otherwise hundreds of armor soldiers can see the King of Jin, who has always been regarded as a god by them, showing weakness for the first time, and a little tear appeared in the corner of his eyes, I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't do anything wrong!

My appearance is to give these good men in history a chance, so that they can jump up from the lonely city where Taiyuan finally fell, be reborn from the sea of blood in Bianliang, crawl out of the darkness in the Storm Pavilion, resurrect from the countless battlefields with thousands of corpses on the land of Hebei and Shaanxi, or even emerge from the deep seabed in front of the cliff mountain, and send out another decisive impact towards their wishes that they failed to achieve thousands of years ago!

It is precisely because of this that so many good men listen to my dispatch, in the face of such a powerful enemy, the hard battle of Yandi, the lone army in Yunnei, and the thousands of miles outside Bianliang have made it possible to deviate a little bit!

Thief, I'm here, I'm here! I am a micro-born child, a soldier under my command, and a mortal fetus, but we are not afraid of your heavy heavenly might, not afraid of powerful foreign enemies, and not afraid of the Great Song Dynasty, which has lasted for more than a hundred years, the ruling system of scholars and scholars, and what other means, you can use it!

Yang Ling laughed loudly, "Take that dog emperor with you, fight with me, and completely eradicate this Bianliang opponent!" ”

Cai Jing's team of people and horses, just turned around and chased Lu Yong, Zhang Qi gritted his teeth and rushed to the front desperately from the back, his mouth was scolding, seeing that Cai Xiangfeng escaped with the new monarch is already stable, Zhang Qi saddled up the horse today, the great contribution, I think it is the first among all people, no one can compare, even if the future is another center is the court that divides half of the wall, Zhang Qi really dares to look at the status of the three yaguan army, who would have thought that tonight and the night will work, and finally Lu Da will appear in his own team. robbed the new monarch and turned around and left, if he couldn't get it back, he would do so hard tonight, but for the sake of the bird? What fame and wealth have come to naught!

A group of chaotic army armor riders, desperately turning back to chase after him, can't take care of anything, and Cai Jing also ordered the family slaves to surround him, turn around and go back, saying that he wants to take back the new monarch, but if he is divided, he must be named, otherwise the hearts of the people are not attached, even if he sets up his own family as the emperor, what is the use?

At this moment, the name is the son of the Zhao family, and the most important Zhao family is the Taishang or Xinjun, if there is no one of the two in hand, the local county and county, and the strong town outside, why do you recognize the court you set up separately? And if Yang Ling holds all the important figures of the Zhao family in his hands, serves the Son of Heaven to please the princes, and carries out the story of Cao Cao, who can resist?

At this time, there is only a desperate attempt to snatch back the new monarch, otherwise even if he escapes, he will just survive, Cai Jing is so old and desperate tonight, but it is not to survive, there is no power, nearly eight old men, the family is ruined, and when the time comes, he just wants to die quickly!

The brigade of people rushed back in confusion, shouting and scolding while desperately chasing after them: "Wu Na Luda, let go of the new king, I can still take your life!" ”

"Straight lady thief, catch up with this bird and break the corpse into thousands of pieces!"

"Lu Da, don't hurt the new monarch!" Where did Lu Yong take care of them, just pulled Zhao Heng's mount and ran desperately, and Zhao Heng was completely stupid tonight, so he lay on the back of the horse softly, just trembling with the horse galloping, it seemed that he was only one breath more than the dead, the way was already full of smoke and flames, the fire was shining, the people were crying and running, fighting fires everywhere, seeing the team of knights killed again, he shouted, where to take care of the burning belongings, just run as far as possible.

And those who had just finished setting fire to the armor were about to catch up with the brigade, at this time they saw a horse leading Xinjun to gallop in front of him first, and then the brigade turned around and desperately chased after him, Cai Jing was also in the meantime, one by one only felt that the second monk was confused, standing on the ground, not knowing what to do, a little obedient, lost the blade armor, and quickly slipped away, only the heart and eyes were missing, and the shouting and chasing back, Cai Jing still did not lose his calm at the moment, while being chased in the brigade, while still calculating, Yang Ling people, when will they be able to kill from the palace?

Can these chaotic troops gathered under their command resist for a while? Yang Ling said that in Bianliang, there were only six or seven hundred people left, and the chaotic army attacked the city, presumably there were also killed and wounded and escaped, and people were left to guard the palace, and when they came out, they should be pursued by different routes, and the armor soldiers around him, even if the elite were not as good, they could resist a little bit, right? Maybe there's still time to get the new king back! Even if you can't get back the new monarch, among Bianliang, Zhao Ji can give birth, and there are thirty-one sons, and there are still a lot of people who died early, can you still send out a few people to pick up a few clans as an alternative?

There is a Nine Kings Zhao Gou, who is quite good, his appearance is quite majestic, and he is enough to be a signboard, and he seems to be unspeakable, and it is easy to manipulate, is this to take him out? The streets on both sides, the fire is raging, Cai Jing walks through it, the white whiskers are slightly curled for the scorching, Lu Yong is holding a horse after all, although the equestrian skills are proficient, and gradually catch up with it, just in time, there is a two-story house that was burned down, collapsed suddenly, the fire crow flew wildly, a red beam was smashed in the road, Zhao Huan's horse, neighed miserably, stopped, dragged Lu Yong is stagnant, the mount stood up, screaming, if it wasn't for Lu Yong's crotch strength enough, I was afraid that this time it would be torn off the horse!

Taking advantage of this time, the chasing horse that came after sacrificing his life was approaching, a horse with a little ability to throw a spear, raised his hand to throw the spear in his hand, Lu Yong heard the wind, tilted his head, the spear flew against his cheek, the tail trembled, and he slapped it on the cheek, Lu Yong knew that it was inevitable, turned the horse's head, held the lance in one hand, pointed at the pursuer, and spit out the blood foam with broken teeth: "Straight mother thief, who will come first?" (To be continued.) )