"Quick, release the arrows, shoot all the arrows in your pocket—"

Wanyan Honglie stood on the south gate of Zhongdu, looking not far outside the city, one by one the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom were killed, and they all died on the way to charge.

"Lord Wang, where are our brothers?"

When the adjutant general saw Yan Honglie, he actually ordered the Jin archers on the city wall to release arrows at the Mongolian cavalry outside the city, completely ignoring the Jin cavalry who were still fighting.

"Hutu, once we wait for Borshu to completely annihilate them, we will lose even more if we attack the city again."

Wanyan Honglie seemed to have lost his mind, and took the lead in bending his bow and arrows and shooting out of the city.

"For the sake of the Golden Kingdom, kill—"

The Jin cavalry, which was abandoned outside the city, had been sharply reduced from more than 3,000 to less than 800, and they were already aware of their situation, but they were still fighting without hesitation.

"Aim as far as you can at the Mongols, and shoot arrows—"

The adjutant general also knew that he could not delay, and commanded 2,000 archers, taking advantage of the fact that there were still Jin cavalry under the city to contain the Mongol army, desperately firing arrows, and constantly shooting the enemy.

Borshu was also ruthless, and he had to completely annihilate this Jin State cavalry, constantly urging the whole army to assault until the last Jin State cavalry fell under the horse.

It is equivalent to that after the Borshu army appeared, Wanyan Honglie lost more than 6,000 people, but only more than half an hour had passed.

Borshu's army, on the other hand, was reduced by more than 8,000 people, most of whom died under the bow and arrow.

Although they have been trained for several months, these 50,000 people, after all, are only the foundation of the Goryeo, and their kung fu in riding and archery is still worse than that of the Jin cavalry.

Time is urgent.

The Borshu only made the army adjust slightly, and picked up the giant shield left by the Jin people from the ground, and there were actually more than a hundred sides, which could barely be used again.

Five thousand cavalry stepped forward, constantly throwing bows and arrows at the city, and another two thousand death squads were organized, holding more than 100 huge shields in front, and launched an attack on the south gate of Zhongdu.

"I swear to die to drag the Borshu under the city outside the city for half an hour, and this king will personally go to open a way for everyone to live——"

Wanyan Honglie knew that the southern city gate could not be defended at all, not to mention the huge difference in strength between attack and defense, there were not many basic defense equipment on the city, and the battle in the middle capital was still going on.

In the face of the attack of more than 2,000 "cowardly Xue troops", the cavalry of the Jin State paid a heavy price, almost all of them were one for five, or even higher.

The "Cowardly Xue Army" killed more than 1,400 people, but killed nearly 7,000 Jin soldiers.

This is also in the middle capital, if it is in the wide field battlefield, I am afraid that the Jin army will pay more casualties.

He has already lost his combat effectiveness, and he has been slow for a long time, and now he can only command loudly in the rear of the military formation.

And the fierce general of the Jin State, Yirapua, also withdrew from the campaign.

He was slapped by Hun Shouluo, who was dressed as a pro-soldier, and moved Pua's left arm in the middle, and his entire arm was temporarily unable to move.

I had to carry the Santing machete upside down with one hand, and retreated to the rear of the military formation like a scorn.

"Lord Wang, why are you here? The last general is incompetent......"

As soon as he withdrew to the rear, he saw Wanyan Honglie hurrying down from the city tower.

I don't know when, Wan Yan Honglie's shoulder was actually hit by an arrow, looking at the exposed arrow shaft, he knew that this arrow was inserted very deeply.

Arrow wounds like this can't be pulled out casually, and you can only wait until the battle is over to find Lang Zhong or a military doctor to deal with it.

"General Yirapua, the 50,000 Goryeo troops led by Borshu came from outside Nancheng, and my Dajin lost more than 6,000 warriors, but the other party's casualties are even higher than our army."

"Now, if you can't take the Mongol army in the city as soon as possible, you can only choose to break through."

Wan Yan Honglie said with difficulty, he also knew that breaking through was the best choice at the moment, but in this way, all the 20,000 foot soldiers who participated in this sneak attack would be left behind.

"Lord Wang, you can lead people to break through from the West Gate, go out of the West Gate and go west, and then turn south, until Taiyuan Mansion, you will not encounter a decent Mongolian army along the way."

"Leave 10,000 brothers for the last general, and the last general will swear to drag these Mongols to the death!"

Yirapua is also an understanding person, but also a ruthless character, he also thought of the 20,000 foot soldiers for the first time, between life and death, he chose to stay behind.

At this moment, it is impossible to say how many of the 20,000 people are left.

Wanyan Honglie looked at Yila Pua in front of him, this was originally a Khitan man, and he was already his escort when the Emperor of Jin was still the crown prince.

Until the crown prince ascended the throne and became the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, Yila Pua also became one of the most popular generals in the Dajin Kingdom.

It's just that the emperor has been in office for a long time, and he often likes to listen to flattery, or sing praises of virtue, but he is alienated from the fighting men in the army.

For example, Yirapua, who was originally born as the emperor's guard, but he hadn't seen the emperor for four or five years, was sent to the state capital at the junction of Mongolia and Jinjin to guard the frontier.

The Jin court moved south, and the upright and brave Yila Pu'a was unwilling to "escape" in disgrace, so he volunteered to take 30,000 people under his command and followed Wanyan Honglie to guard in the Hebei region.

"General Yirapua, this sneak attack on the capital city was the king's idea, and now that he is in such a situation, it should be borne by the king."

"A few months ago, this king had already escaped from here once, and he didn't want to run again."

Wanyan Honglie said, untied the saber at his waist, and took out his token from his arms.

"General Parapua, take as many brothers out as you have just spoken, according to the route you have just mentioned. General Trouble brought these two things to my son in Western Xia. ”

"Tell Kang'er, don't avenge me, just let yourself live well!"

"Lord Wang—"

Yila Pua didn't expect that Wanyan Honglie would come to such a hand at the moment of life and death.

The two of them don't have much contact on weekdays, although they have known each other for many years, but it is only in the last few months that they have more intersections.

"General Shifta, this is a military order, take all the cavalry, go quickly-"

Wanyan Honglie saw that Yirapua still wanted to refuse, so he directly threw the sword and token into his arms, picked up an iron gun, and forced Yirapua to leave.

"Lord Wang—"

Seeing Yan Honglie's resolute appearance, he knew that the matter was irreparable, and the tears of the iron-beaten man swirled in his eyes, so he had to give a deep military salute on the horse.

"Don't worry, the prince will definitely bring things and your words to the little prince! ...... From now on, I'll be guarding the little prince, and I'll not let him die in front of I'm going to die-"

"Hahaha, okay, with the words of General Yirapua, I am dumbfounded after Yan Honglie died! Let's go—"

Instead of dragging mud and water, he led the remaining cavalry and turned to the west gate to kill.

Even if you want to go through the West Gate, you can't leave smoothly, and you need to kill all the way out.

Wanyan Honglie's hundreds of personal soldiers naturally want to stay, not counting the 2,000 archers on the south city gate, there are still more than 5,000 foot soldiers in the south city gate.

"Chiher, why didn't you leave?"

Wanyan Honglie found that there were still more than 2,000 Jin State cavalry left in Nancheng, and the leader was none other than Chi Heer, the captain of his palace guard, who was later released to be the commander of the first army.

"Haha, my Chihel has a rotten life, if it wasn't for the prince's food, Chihel would have been dead a long time ago."

"Now that my eldest son has also followed the little prince to Western Xia, let Chihel stay with the prince again."

The humble Chihel is no longer the hairy boy he was back then, but he has shaved his hair in his forties, a big black head with a shiny tile, and his helmet has long been lost to where he has lost it.

"Okay, it is worthy of the man who went out of my Zhao Wangfu, let's rely on this less than 10,000 warriors of the Jin Kingdom to fight with the world-famous Genghis Khan!"

Seeing Chiher's blood, it also aroused the pride of Wanyan Honglie, and he stretched out his hand to break the exposed arrow shaft, saving him from being touched again when he was fighting.

The retreat of the Jin cavalry also attracted the attention of the Mongol army.

It's just that neither Ogedai nor Genghis Khan gave the order to pursue at the first time.

It has been almost four hours since the battle, and even the east is a little bright.

More than half of the "Cowardly Xue Army" was damaged, and with the fifty people who were guarding Temujin's side, the number of survivors had just reached 1,400.

Under the command of Ogedai, there were originally more than 14,000 people, but now there are less than 5,000.

Mu Huali took away 5,000 people, and the cleanup in the city was still in progress, and some of the Jin soldiers who sneaked in escaped from the tunnel when they saw that the situation was wrong.

And the more than 8,000 horses that Mu Huali left on the battlefield at the South City Gate also lost more than 3,000.

In other words, the Mongolian army standing opposite Wanyan Honglie was only more than 11,000 people as a whole, which was not much more than on their side.

The key is that the other side has 1,400 "cowardly Xue troops", as well as Mu Huali's 5,000 Mongolian iron cavalry that may return at any time, and more than 40,000 Goryeo troops outside the South Gate.

"Where is the Great Khan of Temujin? Dajin Kingdom Wanyan Honglie asked Temujin Khan to come forward and answer——"

Perhaps having seen life and death, Wanyan Honglie actually urged his horse forward and shouted to the Mongolian army on the opposite side.

In fact, the separation between the two sides is not too far, but thousands of people spent a long time to clear the passage, and at this time it was almost piled up into a mountain of corpses.

The sky is getting brighter, and the sharp-eyed people can even see that there are soldiers who have not yet breathed their breath in the mountain of corpses, trying to push away the layers of corpses pressing on their bodies, trying to climb out of it.

Broken arms and stumps are everywhere, and red intestines and white brains can be seen all over the ground, this is simply a veritable Shura field, a flesh mill.

More than 80,000 men were invested on both sides, and in addition to less than 10,000 people present in the Jin Kingdom, less than 30,000 were taken away by the Mover Pua, and more than half of the losses were lost.

In the end, the Mongol army was stronger, with a total loss of more than 20,000 people, and it was still necessary to count the 8,000 dead and wounded of the Goryeo army.

"Ben Khan is here, won't you get off your horse and surrender?"

"The destiny of heaven is in my great Mongolia, how can you resist it? For the sake of many years of friendship, Ben Khan can consider sparing your life, and from now on you will live in the middle capital city. ”

Temujin also stepped forward on horseback, and even waved his hand to stop the "cowardly Xue army" that was following on the left and right, and slowly stepped forward with only one of his own soldiers.

is completely a victor's posture, and he wants to invite Yan Honglie to "retire for the rest of his life" in the central capital?

Is this the rhythm of being imprisoned to death?

Genghis Khan Temujin had already treated Wanyan Honglie as a prisoner.

"Hahaha, Temujin, this king admits that you are a character, and you are eloquent, which is the only thing you have seen in your life. But I am a man of Dajin in life and a ghost of Dajin in death, how can I descend to you, a barbarian outside the Saiwai? ”

At this moment, a sergeant from the Mongol Pegasus came to Temujin and said a few words, and Temujin waved his hand to let the man retreat.

"Wanyan Honglie, you asked Ben Khan to come out and answer, just to buy time for your subordinates so that they can escape from Ximen, right? Congratulations, they have managed to escape. ”

Originally, there were only so many Mongolian troops in the middle capital, and after a big war, there were less than 200 people guarding the west gate.

He took away nearly 30,000 cavalry from the Jin Kingdom, and he broke through from inside the city, so he couldn't stop him at all.

As soon as he walked, he trampled the Mongolian troops blocking the road into pulp.

Hearing the news that came from Temujin's mouth and that they had escaped from danger, Wan Yan Honglie's heart finally relaxed.

Wanyan Honglie has been thinking about it for half his life for the sake of Dajin Country, and he was selfish at the last moment, winning 20,000 or 30,000 cavalry for Wanyan Kang, plus a brave general.

Coupled with Wanyankang's existing belongings, in this troubled world, it can be regarded as having a certain strength to protect himself.

The years are unforgiving, and more than five years have passed.

That snowy early spring, it was also on this street, the only woman I had ever loved in my life, lying in the snow here, and the fragrance was lost.

Today, five years later, he led the army here again, sacrificing the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers, is it really just to recapture the old capital?

Or are you reluctant to leave this place?

"I left from here, and today I will pour all my blood on this land——"

Wanyan Honglie held an iron spear and prayed silently in his heart.

"Temujin, it is said that you are brave and good at fighting, and I will break your false myth today. The warriors of the Dajin Kingdom, rush over with the king, take down Temujin's head, and kill—"

Wanyan Honglie shouted, as if possessed by a killing god, urging the horse to go straight to Temujin.

"Lord Wang, the last general Chihel will fight to the death with you-"

"Fight to the death—"

More than 2,000 cavalry, more than 5,000 foot soldiers, and 2,000 archers who had run out of arrows, each brandishing the swords and guns in their hands, followed closely behind Wanyan Honglie, jumped over the sea of corpses and blood, and killed the Mongol army.

At this time, Guo Mo had already converged Huang Rong and Chen Xuanfeng, and stood on top of a tall building not far away, watching the two armies in front of him.

Originally, Guo Mo still thought that he could bring Wan Yan Honglie's head back with his own hands.

Mother-in-law Li Ping and eldest brother Guo Jing still don't know that Wanyan Honglie was the mastermind behind the tragedy in Niujia Village back then, but Guo Mo knew.

However, looking at the scene in front of him, he hesitated again.

Forget it, even if he used to do evil out of selfish desires, but today is a dead end, just based on his performance at this moment, let him be a warrior.

Dying on the battlefield can be regarded as a well-deserved death, I believe that if the eldest brother is here, maybe he will make the same decision as himself, right?

The same fierce battle lasted for most of the night, the same casualties were heavy, and the Jin soldiers who were less than the opponent in number, even if they all had the idea of death, it was difficult to resist the courage of the Mongols.

"Boom-"

More than 40,000 Mongolian troops outside the city finally broke through the south gate of the central capital, and the soldiers of the Jin State were completely in a desperate situation.

"Kill—"

Borshu was expressionless, and once again gave the order to attack.

The fight broke out again, and the soldiers of the Jin State fell to the ground at an accelerated pace like the wind blowing wheat waves, but they never got up again.

"Lord Wang—"

Wanyan Honglie's left arm was deeply cut, and the Mongolian sergeant who attacked him was also stabbed to death on the spot by Wanyan Honglie's return horse.

Chihel was not far away, desperately killing in the direction of Wanyan Honglie, but he couldn't break through the encirclement of dozens of "cowardly Xue army".

"Hahaha - Temujin, you coward, will you just hide behind others? Take your life—"

"Poof—"

The war horse under Wanyan Honglie's seat was pierced by two Mongolian soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, and the dead body fell to the ground.

Even if Yan Honglie was astute, he was also thrown down.

Fortunately, there were still living soldiers, who desperately killed and rescued Wanyan Honglie from the horse's corpse.

Unfortunately, his right leg had been injured and he could only stand on the ground with his feet pointed.

"No, I still have to take another ten steps forward, that's where the weak get out."

Wanyan Honglie shook off the support of his own soldiers and limped forward to continue fighting.

Eight Steps –

Wanyan Honglie's helmet was gone, and his unkempt hair was scattered, and his hair was sparse and gray.

Five Steps –

After Yan Honglie's iron spear pierced into the belly of the Mongolian cavalry, he failed to pull it out again.

had to take a shot from the Mongolian soldiers, pull the other party off the horse and fall to death, and then snatched another iron gun.

Three steps –

After Yan Honglie's left arm, the elbow was cut off, and before he had time to find where his severed hand fell, another Mongolian sergeant slashed it with a knife.

"The prince—ah—"

The last of the wounded soldiers used their bodies to block the scimitar.

One step –

Wanyan Honglie was half-kneeling on the ground, and his left leg was also stabbed, and blood flowed.

And the spear in his hand had been broken in two, and he had abandoned a piece of wooden stick, but he was holding a spear-tipped one, wielding it weakly.

Half an iron spear tip? It's a familiar picture.

Haha, am I finally still the same fate as the weak?

"Wanyan Honglie, Ben Khan will give you another chance, kneel and surrender—"

Temujin's voice came again mercilessly.

The tens of thousands of people in the field seemed to be frozen by this voice, and forgot about the fight for the time being.

The more than 1,000 surviving Jin State soldiers, looking at Wanyan Honglie who was half-kneeling on the ground, how could they still have the grace and luxury of the past?

"Lord Wang—"

Wanyan Honglie didn't seem to hear Temujin's voice, gritted his teeth, and stood up with the support of half of the iron gun in his hand, but his legs kept trembling.

"Temujin, do you want this king to surrender? is still the same sentence, this king is born as a person of Dajin, and death is a ghost of Dajin. This king will go first, go down there and wait for you first, hahaha-"

The tip of the gun turned to his choked throat, "Poof-"

"I'm here—"

After finishing Yan Honglie's body, he fell forward to the ground.

The place where he fell was only half a step away from the place where he had been lying in the snow five years ago.

Half a step away, like a moat, life is difficult, death is not the same coffin.

"Lord Wang—"

"Ben Khan has always felt that Wanyan Honglie is just a false royal child, and now he knows that he also has this loyal and brave side, and he deserves to be a 'hero'!"

"Wo Kotai, order someone to finish Yan Honglie, according to the princely rites, and bury him thickly, not to insult the name behind him. As for the more than 1,000 loyal and brave soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, send them on their way together—"

Temujin turned his horse's head and went back to the palace.

After a night of tossing, Temujin was also tired.

Although he firmly believed that he would have the last laugh, but in the end, he couldn't laugh at all.

Wanyan Honglie, a contemporary of himself, used to be high, and the Mongols had to look up to him, but now he has ended up like this.

So, what about yourself? ......

More than 1,000 soldiers of the Jin Kingdom were all killed in the siege of tens of thousands of Mongolian troops, and none of them knelt on the ground and begged to surrender.

It was already dawn, and the people in the central capital were hiding at home.

After a night of fighting, the people of the whole city experienced a sleepless night together, and even some unlucky, their own yards became battlefields.

Innocent shops were smashed and looted, whether it was the Jin soldiers who sneaked in, or the Mongol soldiers who were ordered to search, or those who took advantage of the fire to loot.

rape and plunder, smashing, looting, looting, and burning, and in the end it is the people of the central capital who suffer.

Guo Mo, Huang Rong and Chen Xuanfeng have already left the Central Capital, and they are accompanied by Li Mochou and Murong Yan.

Ten miles away from the middle capital, he unexpectedly ran into the "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji of the Quanzhen Sect, and Qiu Chuji was waiting for Guo Mo.

"Junior Guo Mo, I've seen Dao Chang Qiu-"

Guo Mo hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, he had not seen each other for three years since he got married, and his two children were already more than two years old.

"Haha, I'm not an elder in the poor way, if I want to talk about it from Uncle Zhou, I still have to call you 'Uncle Shi'."

"Changchunzi" Qiu is as open-minded and heroic as ever.

When the two first met, Qiu Chuji still had a competitive heart, and felt that he was similar in strength to a junior, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Slowly, more news about Guo Mo came, and even Uncle Zhou, who he admired the most in martial arts, said that he had a tie with Guo Mo.

Qiu Chuji knew that in his life, he would not have a chance to catch up with Guo Mo.

This "World Heroes Conference" originally invited Ma Yu, the real person in charge of the Quanzhen Sect, "Danyangzi", but Ma Yu's retreat reached a critical moment, so he had to let Qiu Chuji take this trip on his behalf.

Sitting in the East Stand, Qiu Chuji witnessed Huang Rong single-handedly overwhelm Li Mochou and Murong Yan.

With the strength of Li Mochou and Murong Yan, Qiu Chuji didn't dare to say that he could win steadily, let alone Huang Rong.

So, what about Guo Mo?

"Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji waited here, and there was another purpose, and it was also a task given to him by his brother "Danyangzi" Ma Yu when he was about to go down the mountain.

If he can see Guo Mo and let him have his spare time, he will go to Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain no matter what.

Hearing Qiu Chuji's invitation, Guo Mo was a little surprised.

Counting this time, it seems that Ma Yu has invited herself for the third time, right?

Is there really anything important?

The first time, it was more than five years ago, when the eldest brother Guo Jing apprenticed with Ma Yu with him, Ma Daochang gave the eldest brother a copy of "Three Flowers Gathering Top Palm".

When it was his turn, he was told that he would go to Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain in his spare time, saying that he had something to give to him.

The second time, it was three years ago, when I got married, "Danyangzi" Ma Yu and "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji, and happened to arrive at "Peach Blossom Island".

At the time of parting, it was another bucket of invitations.

This time, it's already the third time.

"Daoist Qiu, do you know what Ma Zhenren asked Guo Mo to do?"

Guo Mo felt that it might be very important, otherwise why didn't he just bring things to himself, and let himself go on a trip to Zhongnan Mountain?

"This ..... The poor road is not very clear, but what can make the senior brother so solemn may have something to do with the master. ”

Qiu Chuji did not lie, he even asked the senior brother about this matter.

However, Ma Yu was also silent, and finally was asked in a hurry and said that he didn't know.

It seems that I really have to find time to make a trip.

However, where do I have time, I haven't even been back home for more than a year, and there are a lot of things in the DPRK and the army.

In this bloody battle between China and the capital, Mengjin has suffered heavy losses, and it is estimated that he can live in peace for a while, and some things have to be calmed down and planned.

Guo Mo looked up and saw Li Mochou and Murong Yan next to Huang Rong again, and felt that it would be a trouble for these two women to follow him.

Hey, why are there so many things? Headache.....

"Daoist Qiu, you have also seen my current situation, you are indeed a little busy, please turn back to Ma Zhenren, once Guo Mo has time, he will definitely visit!"

can only be guaranteed in this way, Guo Mo finally knows what "involuntarily" means.

After receiving Guo Mo's reply, Qiu Chuji laughed and left, followed by two young Taoist priests.

One of them was Zhen Zhibing, whom Guo Mo knew, and when he left, his eyes didn't forget to look at the three daughters behind Guo Mo.

The red, white, and yellow colors are particularly dazzling in the autumn wind.

"Senior brother, let's go too, it's been too long, go back to Luoyang first, drive-"

Leave Zhongdu and go south, go to Zhendingfu, Enzhou, Xingzhou, and Daimyofu......

These areas, which are still nominally part of the territory of the Jin State, have become military hollow areas, and there are no Jin soldiers stationed.

Originally, north of the Yellow River, a total of 1230,000 gold soldiers were garrisoned.

In this bloody battle in the central capital, more than 50,000 were lost, and the remaining less than 30,000 cavalry also went west to Wanyankang under the leadership of Yila Pua.

Most of the remaining more than 40,000 Jin soldiers have withdrawn to the Weizhou area on the north bank of the Yellow River as the last line of defense to defend Bianliang City in the north.

"Rong'er, why are the two of them still following us? If you go to Luoyang, how can you explain it to your mother? ”

Guo Mo secretly pulled Huang Rong aside and asked.

Seeing that he entered Huaizhou to the west, this place already belonged to Guo Mo's own territory, and it was just over a day's journey from Luoyang.

"What's wrong? These are my two sworn sisters, I take them home for a few days and you object? If you don't agree, we'll go out and find an inn. ”

Guo Mo has a black line, is this a matter of the guest house?

Well, don't ask yourself, it's a big deal to hide in the barracks when the time comes.

Chen Xuanfeng took the first step and arranged ships at the Mengjin Ferry, where 2,000 sailors were stationed and were also included in the establishment of the "Dunwu Army".

When the group returned to Luoyang City, the civil and military forces of Luoyang City, who got the news, had already greeted them at the city gate.

Guo Mo was most afraid of such trouble, and the one who was sent to him made him uncomfortable.

The leaders are two old men, and the first one is Zhao Rushu, the chief historian of the "King Yan" mansion.

Next to Zhao Rushu was the one who asked for leave to come to Luoyang City to "recuperate", Cheng Jue, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites and the deputy envoy of the Privy Council.

And Du Gao, the governor of Henan Prefecture, the eldest brother Guo Jing, the third master "Ma Wang God" Han Baoju, Qin Ju and others were also in the team to greet them.

Guo Mo also saw the little junior sister Zhang Ting, this little girl was hiding behind the crowd with Wu Nantian and Haji, and even the sister-in-law Hua Zheng and the five-year-old Guo Ping were also there.

Since the "Dunwu Army" went north, the defense of Henan Province was replaced by Guo Jing's "Jingnan Army", because Guo Jing himself was still the leader of the beggar gang, and the "Jingnan Army" was the army that recruited the most martial arts clans.

Thousands of people from the beggar gang alone joined in, directly forming Guo Jing's personal guard, led by the "ruthless iron palm" Lu Pingsheng.

Originally, Guo Mo sent his two apprentices, Wu Nantian and Haji, to Guo Jing to study art and intern, but after moving to Luoyang City, Zhang Ting also joined in.

In addition to practicing martial arts by themselves, these three people usually love to treat Guo Jing's personal guards.

Zhang Ting actually used these 1,000 personal soldiers as the sparring partners of the three of them in the name of training the pro-soldiers for the senior brother.

"Your Highness has been out for more than a year and returned with a full load? Hahaha-"

Zhao Rushu stepped forward and hugged Guo Mo with a fist.

In front of the public and in full view, this old guy is so open-mouthed?

Just kept sweeping his eyes at him, sweeping around the red, white, and yellow girls behind Guo Mo, Guo Mo knew what this old thing was thinking.

Mistake, why didn't I think of this.

At the gate of Luoyang City, many people came out and went in, and there were already many onlookers.

Guo Mo's subordinates naturally did not disturb the people too much, even if they welcomed Guo Mo for such a big thing, they did not achieve complete martial law.

"His Royal Highness King Yan has worked hard all the way, Lao Cheng and I came to Luoyang to recuperate, but I didn't expect His Royal Highness to be so 'proud of the spring breeze', hahaha-"

Okay, what kind of people are these, one or two, and one normal person?

These two are there to rely on the old and sell the old, and the other people are also laughing and silent, people are not romantic, they all understand.

Guo Mo didn't know what to say, so he had to laugh it off, hugged his fist at everyone, said "hard", and followed everyone into Luoyang City.

The mansion of "King Yan" was already ready to stop, and his mother Li Ping passed early in the morning.

On weekdays, she still likes to live in Guo Jing's mansion, with Hua Zheng and Guo Ping here, Guo Jing can also go home from time to time to see.

"Mother, why did you come to the gate in person?"

When everyone arrived at the "King Yan" mansion, they found that Li Ping was actually at the gate, and Guo Mo hurriedly rolled the saddle and dismounted.

"Hehe, didn't my mother hear that you were back, and wanted to see you as soon as possible."

"What about my daughters-in-law? ......”