Let's say that after Yang Xingzhou captured Yue Fei, he rushed out of the Yue's military camp and drove north.

At this time, Jin Wushu was defeated by the Yue family's army in Zhuxian Town, and was leading the army to flee north, packing up his men and horses a hundred miles away, camping and counting the damage.

This is the most tragic battle in the life of Jin Wushu, Yue Fei broke the kidnapping horse, the damage was serious, and the heartache was sleepless day and night, and today he was just about to order the remnants of the army to pull out the camp and return north, when he heard the people outside the camp shouting horses neighing, and it was a mess.

Wushu was taken aback, and hurriedly walked out of the tent, only to see a blood-red chariot from far and near, like a red flame, burning rapidly, and arrived in front of him in an instant.

The Wushu liver and gall were split, and the spear in his hand was just raised, and it was knocked away by a strong force, and then there was a flower in front of him, his neck was tight, and the person was already carried in the air by the man in the car, and then a thunderclap-like voice sounded in his ears: "But the Wushu handsome?" ”

Wushu kicked his feet around, but because his neck was choked, it was difficult to speak, and he said in his heart: "Who is this person?" ”

Then another thought came to me: "My life is dead!" ”

When he was closing his eyes and waiting to die, his body suddenly shook, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had fallen into a carriage.

This carriage is so big, in addition to him, there are two people, one is a middle-aged man, wearing a Song State cloak, reclining on one side of the carriage, looking majestic, vaguely an acquaintance, and the other is an older man, also a Song person, reclining on the other side of the carriage, his eyes are constantly in tears, and he seems to have encountered an extremely sad thing.

Wushu glanced at the two of them a few times, and his heart was shocked, he didn't know about the old man who was crying, but he already knew who the middle-aged man was.

Yue Fei!

The middle-aged man lying on this carriage is the generalissimo of the Song State who has just broken his kidnapping horse, Yue Fei, Yue Pengju!

"Why is he in this carriage too? Could it be that the man driving the car is also his subordinate? But why didn't he move? ”

Wushu was frightened and curious, not knowing what Yue Fei was going to do with him.

When he led his soldiers to fight against the Song army, he was extremely brave and ruthless, but this time he fell into the hands of Yue Fei, and he had already thought about his miserable end.

The carriage galloped wildly, and the horses pulling the carriage seemed to have endless physical strength, and after running for nearly an hour, the speed slowed down, but even so, the scenery on both sides of the windows still retreated wildly.

Yang Xingzhou lifted the curtain, swayed his hand casually, and several energetic qi flew out, unlocking the acupoints of the three people in the carriage: "The three of you know each other, you old dog, serve Marshal Haoyue and Marshal Wushu!" ”

Shao shed tears and shook his body, got up with a bone, and kowtowed to Yang Xingzhou: "Thank you for your mercy and spare the life of the old slave." ”

Yang Xingzhou snorted coldly: "How dare I be your master, it's almost like you're my master!" It's really yours! Sure enough, he is worthy of Zhu Xiawu's subordinates. ”

Shao shed tears and trembled slightly, bowed his head and said, "Master, not next time!" ”

Yue Fei was already able to move freely at this time, except that he couldn't use his true qi, the rest was no different from ordinary people, he glanced at the Wushu, slowly sat up, and asked Shao Shed tears: "This brother, who is your master?" It's not over after catching Yue, even the vultures are also caught, it's really bold, courageous, and kung fu! ”

He said three "good" words in a row, and admired Yang Xingzhou's skills: "If my Song State has such a fierce general, how can there be a thief Koubian for many years?" It's a pity that this person has come to the wrong path, otherwise, I can ensure that my Great Song Dynasty will be peaceful for at least 30 years. If you want to lead the army to fight, Yue will definitely recommend it with all his might. ”

Shao shed tears and said in a low voice: "Marshal Yue, Zhao Gou, the current son of Song Tianzi, has been beaten to death by my master!" ”

Yue Fei was stunned for a moment, looked at Shao Shed a few tears, and was determined, his face changed, and he said astringently for a long time: "The emperor is dead?" What about the hundred officials of the imperial court? ”

Shao shed tears and tears: "I can't hide it, Marshal Yue, not only was the emperor beaten to death by my master, but even the current prime minister Qin Hui and his wife died in my hands." ”

Yue Fei pondered for a moment and said slowly, "What's your name master?" What is your name? ”

Shao shed tears and did not hide it, and said: "My master is Yang Xingzhou, who has no opponent in all directions, and the old slave is called Shao Tears, Marshal Yue, please don't be angry, and don't make my master angry." My lord has a big temper and wants to kill people when he gets angry. ”

Yue Fei lowered his head and was silent, Rao is he has been in battle for a long time, and at this time he also had a bit of an unreal sense of illusion, he never imagined that someone would be so brave, not only drove to break the barracks, grabbed himself, and even broke the Jin Bing barracks, and also caught the Jin Wushu into the carriage.

He and Jin Wushu met on weekdays, they were talking on the battlefield, and they were in the same carriage like today, but they still couldn't dream of it.

At this time, Wushu also slowly got up and looked at Yue Fei: "Marshal Yue, hello!" ”

He staggered in the carriage and gave Yue Fei a thumbs up: "Sure enough, there are capable people in the Song Kingdom, who can actually rush into our military camp and drive to capture this king, it's really amazing!" ”

Yue Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Wushu, I was also arrested!" ”

Wushu was stunned and didn't believe it.

It wasn't until he stopped for dinner at night that Wushu Fang figured out what was going on, and when he understood the specific situation, he looked at Yang Xingzhou's eyes with a little more fear.

A person like Yang Xingzhou, who has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and acts lawlessly, has gone beyond the knowledge of Wushu to martial arts masters.

Yang Xingzhou drove all the way north with Yue Fei and Wushu, day and night, and in a few days, he had arrived near Huining, the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and specially invited Yue Fei out, and said: "Marshal Yue, your dream is to go straight to the Huanglong Mansion, I will bring you here in a few days, so that you can see what the Huanglong Mansion is like!" ”

In history, Yue Fei has never been to the capital of Jinguo, although the ideal is to go straight to the Huanglong Mansion, but he has never had the opportunity to see what this "Huanglong Mansion" is like.

Yang Xingzhou has always regretted this in his previous life, and since he came to this world this time, he has to satisfy Yue Fei's wish, no matter what, he wants Yue Fei to see the appearance of the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and at the same time meet Yue Fei's wish to "smash the Yellow Dragon".

Yue Fei stood beside the blood river car, looking at the capital of the Jin Kingdom in the distance, and felt a little stunned in his heart: "The capital of the Jin soldiers is so far away from Lin'an, not to mention walking, even the cavalry will have to walk for a while, I also want to take the opportunity to attack the Jin country, kill here, and welcome back the bones of the two sects of Huiqin, now it seems that it is too optimistic." ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "With Marshal Yue's back army, I'm afraid it will never be able to do it, unless there are twenty years of repair, there will be no chance to fight here." ”

He smiled at Yue Fei and said, "But now, I can try with Marshal Yue what it feels like to run thousands of miles and kill the enemy chieftain." ”