Chapter Seventy-Eight: Running Wild

The news that Sheng Jun was preparing to go to Qushui County to slaughter the city almost crushed Yan Chen, but fortunately, Chu He's timely persuasion dragged him back from the brink of collapse.

Yan Chen wiped his face, looked at Wang Minglun, and pleaded: "Divide the troops for me, I will go to save my daughter-in-law." ”

Wang Minglun didn't know what to say, but he still turned his heart on the side and said: "Big nephew, now the Jinjia Camp is the most important point on the battlefield of the two countries, and now the remaining 6,000 people are very reluctant to hold here. ”

Yan Chen turned his head to Jiang Wuxian again, "That's what you mean, too?" ”

Jiang Wuwu, who was a little flustered, didn't dare to speak out, and said euphemistically: "In addition to the remaining 20,000 defeated soldiers in Linchang, there are 40,000 soldiers scattered all over the place...... I'm afraid that the Jinjia Battalion will never have a chance to return to Dachong Pass. ”

Jiang Wuxian's reason was very sufficient, and Wang Minglun, who was standing on the side, nodded vigorously.

Chu He's mood was also a little heavy, Jiang Wuxian was not wrong, there was really no way for the Golden Armor Battalion to divide the troops now, but if there was no Golden Armor Battalion to help, how could they fight against an enemy army of tens of thousands of people.

Yan Chen knew that it was no longer feasible to lead the troops back to the canal, so he took a deep breath and said, "I'll save my daughter-in-law myself, just help me prepare a fast horse!" ”

Chu He didn't think too much, and said directly: "I'll go too!" ”

As soon as Jiang Wuxian saw Chu He's expression, he didn't care about life and death, "I ...... Come with you. ”

Wang Minglun's face was very heavy, he was worried about Yan Chen's safety, but he also knew that he couldn't persuade him, and he couldn't help anything, which made him very anxious.

Yan Chen said eagerly: "Help us prepare a few of the best horses, we will travel day and night, maybe we can reach the canal before the Sheng army." ”

Wang Minglun paced back and forth in the big tent, his anxiety overflowing, and finally, he suddenly stopped and made up his mind.

"In this way, I will pick five hundred elites for you, one person with three fast horses, this is the limit of my side."

Yan Chen nodded vigorously, he knew that this was all that Wang Minglun could squeeze out, and every time he sent out a little soldier, the situation of the Golden Armor Battalion would be critical.

"When are you leaving?"

"The sooner the better."

"Good! I'm going out right now to help you prepare. ”

Just when Wang Minglun, who was in a hurry, was about to leave the military tent, Chu He suddenly stopped him.

"General Wang, can Wu Zhiwei come with us? We need someone from the Golden Armor Battalion to control these 500 elites. ”

"Of course you can, that kid has a temper with you, and he probably doesn't feel comfortable staying with me, and these five hundred elites will be handed over to him to lead."

Chu He hurriedly made a deep move, "General Xie is complete." ”

"Don't die there, it's better than thanking me." After speaking, Wang Minglun sighed, waved his hand out of the military tent, and helped them prepare to go.

At this time, there were only the three of them left in the tent, and Yan Chen was so anxious that he couldn't listen to what he said.

Chu He had no choice but to look at Jiang Wuxian and asked, "Five hundred against ten thousand, is there a way?" ”

Jiang Wuxian's head shook like a rattle, "It's impossible, we can only rush to the canal before Sheng Jun and pick up my sister-in-law." ”

Chu He didn't have any good ideas, so he had to be silent.

Now the only thing they can do is to rush to the canal as soon as possible, and the rest can only be thought about while hurrying.

The execution of the Jinjia Battalion was indeed fast enough, and in less than half an hour, five hundred elites, 1,500 fast horses of the best of the best, and the necessary dry food were all prepared.

Wang Minglun also wanted to prepare some simple tents for them, but Yan Chen directly refused.

They have to get to the canal in the shortest possible time, and they don't rest if they can on the road.

These five hundred elites were led by Wu Zhiwei, and just now, Wang Minglun gave him the title of captain.

This made Wu Zhiwei, who had always been depressed in the Jinjia camp, very excited, standing at the forefront of the five hundred elites, panting, obviously very excited.

After the assembly was completed, Wang Minglun summoned Yan Chen and the three over.

At this time, Yan Chen had already regained his composure, his expression was cold, and he said, "Then let's go immediately." ”

When Wu Zhiwei heard this, he cleared his throat a little nervously, "Ahem, all listen to the order, get on the horse!" ”

Five hundred cavalry, one after another, mounted their horses.

Compared with when he came, the water returned to the canal this time, from one person and two horses to three horses, and they were all carefully selected good horses, just to hurry as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Yan Chen hugged his fist at Wang Minglun, "Uncle Wang, take care." ”

Wang Minglun shook his head, "You should take care." ”

Five hundred elite horsemen, no longer delayed, under the gaze of the soldiers of the whole battalion, rushed to the east.

As soon as he walked out of the two-mile road, Wu Zhiwei, who was galloping on a fast horse, came to Yan Chen's side and said, "Captain Yan, thank you." ”

Yan Chen was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what he was talking about, and responded: "You better go to Xie Xiaohe, you, the captain, he helped you fight for it." ”

Wu Zhiwei, who was not good at this, turned his head to find Chu He again.

Chu He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Wu, between our brothers, there is no need to say much. ”

Wu Zhiwei scratched his head embarrassedly, then nodded gratefully, said no more, turned his horse's head and returned to the team.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wuxian nodded secretly, and sighed in his heart that Chu He's kung fu in buying people's hearts was so good, and he was worthy of being the lord he chose.

Four days later.

A team of people who were dusty finally saw the boundary monument of Qushui County.

It took them eight days to travel from Qushui County to Ba'an Mountain, and now it only takes half the time to get back.

When they set out from Ba'an Mountain, they had 1,500 horses, but now there are less than 400 left, and many soldiers need to ride in two.

The rest of the horses died of exhaustion on the road.

During these four days, they rested only twice, one hour at a time, and spent the rest of the time on the road.

Jiang Wuyi couldn't hold it the day after he set off, and almost fell off his horse.

Since then, he has been riding with the Chu River, making the Chu River twisted.

Finally, the team of 500 people who had been sleeping in the open along the way saw the outline of Qushui County from afar.

It is obviously not accurate to describe Yan Chen at this time as a cowardice of homesickness, but he is indeed very scared, and his right hand holding the reins keeps trembling.

Chu He came to him, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and comforted: "We must have arrived before the Sheng army, otherwise if they really start slaughtering the city, we should smell blood here." ”

Yan Chen nodded, now he just wants to fly into the city to see if Liang Yi is okay.

"Come with me into the city, brethren! Drive! ”

"Drive!"

"Drive!"