On the official road.

A group of people marched forward. There were a large number of spies at the front, rear and left of the group who were on guard duty to prevent the group from being ambushed.

In the middle of the team were a large number of baggage vehicles, a small number of Han people, and mules and horses. There were Mongolian and Yuan soldiers in front and behind.

A banner with the word "gold" stands in front. Jin Ruiyun is wearing black armor and a red-tasseled iron helmet. He has a green cloak behind him. He also wears a green embroidered robe outside the armor and sits astride an extremely majestic black war horse.

His face doesn't look good.

Although it is an official road, it is rugged and difficult to walk. Coupled with the continuous spring rain, the road is muddy.

He started from Shanhaiguan and rushed to Dingxian and Yuanxian counties to see if he could save these two cities.

But looking at this marching speed, by the time the army reaches the second county, the day lilies may be cold.

"Liaodong is a poor place. It rains in spring and summer, and the mountains are blocked by heavy snow in winter. Only the autumn period is suitable for marching." Jin Ruiyun complained.

In fact, the weather and terrain in Mongolia and Yuan are similar to those in Liaodong, but it is easy for the Mongolian people to move around in Mongolia.

When he arrived in Liaodong, he suffered defeat at the hands of Wu Nian many times.

No matter how Jin Ruiyun looks at Liaodong now, he feels unhappy.

A negative example of beauty being in the eye of the beholder.

"Da da da!!!!" At this moment, several fast horses galloped in front of them. They were stopped by Jin Ruiyun's soldiers, and the two sides communicated for a while.

One of Jin Ruiyun's soldiers turned his horse around and rode to Jin Ruiyun's side. He clasped his fists and reported: "General, the spies are here to report. Yuan County and Ding County were both captured by Wu Nian. The general, the county magistrate, and the county magistrate were all

He was killed by Wu Nian. Now Long Qie and Zhang Jin are guarding the two counties respectively."

"As expected. It's too late for me to fly over." Although Jin Ruiyun was mentally prepared, he was still unhappy. He loudly ordered: "Turn around, let's go to Yacheng and meet up with Puguli and Wanyanxian."

"yes."

The messenger promised and rode down to deliver the order. The team also stopped, and after a long time, the adjustment was completed.

First, the spies in front changed direction and groped over, and then the large group of people followed.

"Not only is Jin Huanshan dead, his territory is also gone."

"Now there are only three county towns left in Puguli in Yingqing Mansion. Wanyanxian and I are in Guangyang Mansion. The prince has asked the court to mobilize new households and additional soldiers. I don't know who it is. We have to work hard.

Let’s discuss how to contain Wu Nian.”

"It will be difficult to defeat him, no. Unless ten thousand households come together, four or five ten thousand households will be useless. They can only be contained."

Jin Ruiyun let the horses carry him and followed the team to the north, while thinking secretly in his heart.

Think about it.

I'm really unwilling.

When they went south, Wu Nian seemed to be the acting general of the banner, but in fact he was a small banner official with no more than 300 elite soldiers.

How many years has this been?

Jin Huan Mountain, Jin Huan Mountain. Why didn't you kill Wu Nian back then and left you with such a serious problem?

With Jin Ruiyun's status as a general of ten thousand households, and the strength of the five Mongolian and Yuan commanders under his command, he now does not dare to approach the three counties where Wu Nian is located.

Like an arrow flying out, it turned a corner and headed straight for Yacheng.

After five days of hard march, Jin Ruiyun led his troops to Yacheng.

Jin Ruiyun handed over the large group of troops to his subordinate commander, and he led a small number of soldiers to fly into the city and arrived at Pugu Li's residence in the city.

Inside the hall.

Puguli and Wanyanxian, one on the right and one on the left, sat on the main seat across the coffee table.

Since Jin Huanshan was killed, the two men led the troops to leave Jiang County overnight, and then led the remaining troops to rest and recuperate here, waiting for the court to replenish the Mongolian and Yuan war troops.

They were also people who had experienced strong winds and waves. Although Jin Huanshan was killed at that time, they were indeed shaken. But they soon calmed down.

The general will die immediately.

There is no way.

But for ordinary Mongolian soldiers, this incident still has aftermath. Now the remaining troops under their command have low morale.

If they had a fight with Wu Nian, and the number of soldiers on both sides was equal, they would probably be defeated.

Every time I think of this incident, Pugu Li and Wan Yanxian feel very sad. The mighty Mongolian and Yuan warriors. When they fought against the generals of Liaodong, one was equal to ten.

Ten thousand men can cut down one hundred thousand Han soldiers.

It's fine now.

Special code.

"Da da da."

Hearing the footsteps coming from outside, the two of them raised their heads and looked towards the door, where they saw Jin Ruiyun.

"Lucky man, you're here." Wanyan looked up and teased Jin Ruiyun, looking happy in pain.

"Why do you say I'm the lucky one?" Jin Ruiyun frowned, not understanding.

"The four of us were in charge of Yingqing Prefecture and Guangyang Prefecture. We also defeated Wu Nian in the siege. This time, the prince sent three of us back. Jin Huanshan was dead. Pu Guli and I were shameless and withdrew our troops overnight. Hey, we still have to cover up the fig leaf.

What are you doing? Just running away."

"The situation at that time. With the morale of Wu Nian's soldiers, it was really possible to kill us all."

"And Wu Nian didn't know where he got a man named Feng Chong. He can actually fight with me."

"The three of us are exhausted, aren't you the lucky one?"

Wan Yanxian smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This bitter joke made both Jin Ruiyun and Puguli feel uncomfortable.

"Okay. The matter is over. As long as we regroup and fight ten thousand against ten thousand on the ground, I am still confident that we can draw a tie with Wu Nian."

"Don't build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige."

Pu Guli turned around, glared at Wan Yanxian, and said.

"I made a mistake." Wan Yanxian also felt that this was wrong. He hugged Pugu Li and Jin Ruiyun and apologized.

"Sit down." Puguli nodded and first asked Jin Ruiyun to sit down. Then he asked the waiter at the door to make tea.

"You all know what happened in Jiangxian and Dingxian, right?" Jin Ruiyun just sat down and raised his head and said.

"I knew it earlier. But it's not a loss. At least it caused some trouble for Wu Nian and killed some of Wu Nian's soldiers."

Pu Guli nodded and said nonchalantly.

Don't say anything else.

If Chen Tushan and others did not resist and fled with their troops, those soldiers from tens of thousands of Han households would probably surrender to Wu Nian uniformly.

Then it's not called a war, but a co-optation.

Now is the best result.

Jin Ruiyun nodded and stopped talking about the matter. He asked another question. "How is the situation at the court?"

"When will the additional Meng Yuan soldiers arrive for us? Who will be the new Wanhu?"

He was marching on the road and was not well informed. These two people should know.

The new ten thousand households.
Chapter completed!