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Chapter 648 Returner(1/2)

Sun Baigu protected Emperor Yanguang and his ministers' chariots and horses and ran away overnight.

He planned to travel east to Yanshan County, then turn around and go south, cross the Yellow River from Binzhou to reach Qingzhou, Shandong, so His Majesty will be temporarily safe.

The carriages and horses were running fast along the way. At dawn, they finally arrived in Yanshan County.

Despite the fatigue of the soldiers, Sun Baigu turned to the official road heading south and ordered the march to continue.

Suddenly, when he heard the shouts of killing in the forest, a powerful brigade ran out from the south to cut off the official road, and the rain of arrows suddenly attacked Xuan's army.

"Sun Baigu, I'm waiting for you here for a long time!"

With this loud shout, a general led his troops to the Xuan Da formation with a long spear. It was Tang Jie.

When the two sides fought, Tang Jie entered the formation as if he had entered a state of no one.

Then, there were loud shouts of killing sounds from the west and north. Teams of Rui army rode their horses to chase after them, but the flag was Meng Jiu.

"The king of the devastated country still wants to escape?! My military advisor has long expected your trick!"

The Rui army shouted and came, and the morale of the Chu army suddenly plummeted. The ministers in the middle of the team were frightened and cried constantly, and the scene was in chaos.

Sun Baigu suddenly thought of Wang Zhen's actions of taking King Qi away, and he was immediately confused.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

He shouted loudly and directed the guard camp to meet Tang Jie.

The Qinwei Camp is the most elite and loyal person in Sun Baigu. They also put their personal lives behind their backs and stopped Tang Jie without any chance.

On the other side, Sun Baigu gritted his teeth, led the Shenshu Camp and the Shangzhi Guard Knights, protected Emperor Yanguang's stance and fled eastward.

He no longer cared about the ministers and princes and nobles of the Chu Dynasty. Except for more than 20 important officials who could ride horses near Emperor Yanguang, more than 10,000 people were left behind.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

"Long live the Great Chu..."

The roar came from the soldiers of Xuanda's personal guard camp. They fought to the death one by one, blocking Tang Jie's army with their flesh and blood, and slowly falling down one by one.

Finally, Tang Jie led his troops to kill all the guard camp in front of him, and his body was covered with red blood.

He looked around and saw the officials of the Chu Dynasty running around like headless flies, nobles, and family members... crying loudly, making people miserable.

As the smoke and dust rolled in the east, Sun Baigu had led the Chu emperor to run away without a trace.

"Chase!"

"Third Prince, how can these people deal with it?"

Tang Jie looked at the more than 10,000 people surrounded on the battlefield and was slightly stunned.

These people were selected by Wang Zhen and Zuo Jinglun. Most of them were interested in the Chu Dynasty, either with a high position and a noble status... In other words, they were almost half of the Chu Dynasty's country.

Even though Tang Jie killed countless people on the battlefield, he had no idea when he looked at these unarmed people.

Some people were crying, some were begging, but some were trying hard to climb into the carriage, standing on it tremblingly and shouting.

"I am an important minister of the court and I am grateful to the emperor. I cannot suppress the rebellion, but I can only die!"

After saying that, he raised his sword and committed suicide.

There was another roar in the crowd, and from time to time someone committed suicide.

"I want to do my best to make my best, and I want to sacrifice my best to make my best. I want to do my best to keep my best to keep my best. I enter the Jiuyuan with a smile, and keep my world in a vast way..."

For a moment, there were mercy begging for mercy mixed with loud crying, and the mercy begging for mercy mixed with mercy songs of death.

Tang Jie saw it and felt his scalp numb.

He seemed to be a little shocked, stammered his lips, and finally murmured: "Beat first..."

Before Tang Jie could finish his speech, the Rui army in the west had already rushed forward. A rain of arrows hit him, and screams echoed, as if they were purgatory on earth.

"According to the order of the military advisor, he will not be captured and killed without mercy!"

Tang Jie turned his head and wanted to say something, but felt powerless...

Capital.

The letter from the Battle of Cangzhou was sent to the imperial case of Zhongyuan, Tang.

After seeing this, Tang Zhongyuan's hands trembled slightly.

The time spent on this siege against Emperor Chu was far beyond his expectations.

At the same time, he did not expect that Guanning Iron Cavalry had such combat power...

The current situation is like a fierce horse that he can't hold back, running wildly in an unknown direction.

Jiannu outside the pass, Emperor Chu who fled, Zhang Xianzhong of Western Shu, Zheng Yuanhua of Jiangnan... One by one, a series of problems and enemies were in front of him. Tang Zhongyuan discovered that his troops, food, and prestige were not enough to control the situation.

He suddenly regretted not following Li Bobo's advice to consolidate the land of Western Qin first, stockpile grain and train troops.

I also regretted not waiting for a while. Maybe Wang Xiao could still lead many Chu troops to surrender.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhongyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart.

Is there any possibility of Wang Xiao surrendering? Where is he now?

Beijing Suburb Industrial Park.

A carriage parked beside the road.

Tang Qianqian sat in the carriage and did not get out. She has been sick recently. She is sick due to cold and worry and fatigue. She looks depressed.

After a while, Tang Bowang walked around the industrial park and reported: "Your Highness Seventh Prince, most of the managers in the park were taken away. There were not many old friends we recognized when we were in the capital, but the boss of the Wang family still left someone to tell you."

"Um?"

"It's Wen Youzhi, I'll let him come and say it."

"Um."

Wen Youshu was originally the shopkeeper of the Wen family. After Wang Xiao confiscated the Wen family, Wen Youshu recruited the Wen family's silver collection location, thus saving his life. At that time, there were not many people who could write and calculate in the Beijing suburbs of Beijing Industrial Park, so Wang Xiao kept him for Fu Qingzhu. Wen Youshu's "rescue" was not very good, so he never became a confidant of the Wang family. But he was also an old man in the industrial park and knew about ordinary things. Wang Zhen kept him when he left Beijing.

Speaking of which, Wen Youshu once met Tang Qianqian in a teahouse opposite the coal shop on Wufeng Street, but he didn't expect that when he met again, his identity was completely different.

"The grass-given people pay homage to Your Highness."

"Tell me."

"Yes, when Prince Wang left Beijing, he told the young man that the suburbs of Beijing would be handed over to the Seventh Prince in the future, and the books and other things were in the warehouse, the small man..."

Tang Qianqian didn't want to hear this and interrupted: "How come Wang Xiao is now?"

"The eldest son of the king said, the prince consort..."

Halfway through Wen Youshu's words, Tang Bowang suddenly raised his foot and kicked him gently.

Wen Youshu reacted and hurriedly said, "He said that Marquis Huaiyuan would return soon."

"real?"

"Yes, the eldest son said that the second son of the Wang family was convinced that he had sent a ship to pick him up..."

Tang Qianqian couldn't tell whether Wang Zhen was tying herself.

Or maybe, she didn't want to tell it, but she didn't want to tell it.

After a long time, she lifted the curtain and looked at the grass and trees in Mentougou, and suddenly felt a little confused...

At the same time, west of Cangzhou City, Fucheng County.

Shenji Camp, Guanning Iron Cavalry, and Shandong soldiers ran here, and finally temporarily left the Rui army's offensive range, began to change lanes and set off towards Jinan Prefecture.

Before the blood on Qinshan Lake's armor was wiped away, he carried the knife and ran to Wang Zhen and asked, "Sun Baigu wants to sell our Guanning Iron Cavalry, do you know?"

Wang Zhen smiled bitterly and answered silently.

Wang Zhu rode forward and sneered: "What? You helped you solve the situation, but you came to ask us?"

Qin Shanhu frowned, but shouted: "My Qin family is not afraid of death, but if we ask us to cover His Majesty to escape, you can just say it! Why do you have to say when you go out of the city to fight and then go wherever you go?"

"You go and ask Sun Baigu yourself." Wang Zhu said.

"I ask Wang Zhen if he knows..."

"Fourth brother!" Qin Shanhai shouted.

"Fourth Uncle..." Qin Xiaozhu also rode his horse to catch up when he heard the argument.

"Big Brother." Qin Shanhu turned to Qin Shanhai and said, "Wang Zhen has no official position, no title. We respect him as the Marquis' brother, so we listened to his assignment. We can kill the enemy and serve the country, but we don't think of people as chess pieces..."

"Stop talking!"

"I know." Wang Zhen suddenly responded, looked at Qinshanhu and said slowly: "When I discussed with General Sun, I didn't plan to escape from the south at the beginning, because King Wu Yan must focus on defending the Guanning Iron Cavalry."

"Why don't you tell us?"

"I'm afraid you have any concerns and dare not go deep into the enemy camp."

"If you don't believe it, just say you can't believe it, be careful!"

Qinshanhu cursed angrily.
To be continued...
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