The burning line of fire floated on the incomplete cloth. Wanyan Zongwang stood in front of the flame and looked out of sight. The sky to the east gradually turned white. The battle of the robbery camp had temporarily stopped. The bodies were being cleared out. The sudden attack of the Wu Chaoren was no longer just an accident.??

In his low eyes, he stepped over and stepped on the flames with his black steps. Wanyan Jiemu, who was like an iron tower, was not the general under his command, but an elder. He patted the other party's shoulders and arms, and then sat down on the blood-stained stone beside him.

"I know you are unwilling to let go of these Wu Chao people, but Your Majesty agrees. You can't change it. The white guy reached an agreement with Your Majesty, and I don't know what the content is. But the uncle thinks it doesn't matter. If you are unhappy, those people should not go far."

Not far away, Yin Keshu, Qiong Yao Nayan and several other generals looked at each other. Wanyan Zongwang frowned and looked straight at the uncle beside him, and then took a step. There was no movement in the imperial tent over there. The wolf king probably had already fallen asleep.

"My father is going to withdraw his troops, so let's retreat. I'm not willing to fail, and at least fight again." He almost roared in a low voice, and his cloak spread out in the color of Qingming, turning over his horse, "Those people will definitely return to Bianliang at this moment, and the door will definitely be opened at that time. We will kill them and catch them off guard."

"Jujiu's Wolf"

He stomped his horse's head, shouted in his voice, and then ran out with his horse's belly, "Finally, teach them a lesson!"

The cavalry gathered one after another, Qiong Yao Nayan, Yin Keshu and other generals led their troops and horses. Tens of thousands of cavalry gathered into a torrent within half an hour, rushed out of the camp, and rushed towards Bianliang with the sound of horse hooves that shook the earth.

The rumbling sound is getting farther and farther away

It will be dawn.

On the desolate and blood-stained road, Bai Ning was heading towards Bianliang, with the pain and moaning sounding around the injured people. Some were unable to bear the severe pain and shouting loudly, while others died halfway through the way, and the bodies were carried by the people they knew, and they were moving forward silently. There were more than 5,000 people in the group, and only half of them could come back. Even though there were quite a few martial arts in the Jinyiwei, there were still unevenness in the end. This night attack was considered a survival of the fittest. Those who survived were not weak in martial arts.

"Supermaster!" A hoarse voice came from the side, and then became bigger. When the figure approached, Bai Ning looked over.

It's Guan Sheng.

He brought a bandaged Hao Siwen and Han Shizhong and others came from the crowd on the other side, bowing to the man who was much younger than him, with a little ashamed and angry on his face.

"The Lord, the last general failed to destroy all the Jurchens' siege equipment, and felt ashamed and ruined many subordinates."

"It's just that the last general is puzzled, why are there only the East Factory coming here and there not the imperial guards?"

"Those soldiers who died are rare seedlings, what a pity!"

The messy emotions made the always steady general seem a little confused. Han Shizhong and others behind him also had red eyes, looking at Bai Ning, wanting to know some answers from his mouth.

"This time I came here, I also had the will to burn both jade and stones, but later reached some consensus with Wanyan Aguda." Bai Ning said, along the way, the vision was full of destroyed fertile fields, blood-stained fields, and more and more corpses could be seen everywhere, and then my eyes suddenly became sharp, "Because I suddenly felt that it was not worth it to sacrifice everyone for the garbage in the court."

"They are all timid rats." Guan Sheng turned around and left angrily. Hao Siwen sighed and bowed to Han Shizhong and chased him.

Bai Ning stood alone in the crowd, watching Lin Chong, Xiao Chenzi and others taking care of the wounded, busy running around. His thoughts returned to the Jurchen Emperor's couch and thought of the threatening words. He felt that it was a bit of a joke. He was just a temporary statement, but he didn't expect that Wanyan Aguda would agree.

He stopped and his eyes twitched. Unless the other party was almost the same as he thought, he used him to borrow a donkey. The old man probably had the intention to retreat. Bai Ning looked at the looming city wall of Bianliang and sighed slightly.

Immediately, a flash of crimson came from not far away. It was probably because the people of the Sun and Moon God Sect had arranged what to do next. When she came over, Bai Ning noticed that Xiao Ping'er's body was stained with blood, and it had merged with the red body.

"Set it settled?"

The woman nodded with smiles, gently swayed her skirt and approached her, tidying him up, "I have already told them to leave Bianliang first and do something, and I will meet again later."

"Are you going to leave too?"

Xiao Ping'er's mouth curled up a charming curve, "You haven't married me in the eight-carrying sedan chair yet, how can you just leave like this? I just want to prepare a dowry for myself and you definitely want to marry me."

"I just saw Shi Bao, but he left halfway through. Deng Yuanjue told me that he is living a good life now than any of us. Women, Zhuangzi, and children who are about to be born are really desirable!"

She walked in front of her and laughed crisply. Her steps turned around lightly. Her skirt bloomed in the misty light and then closed again.

The wounded soldiers, the people who survived the disaster spoke in silence, noisy, or moaned, and crows flying around with corpses, buzzing and buzzing around, noisy

In such an environment, everyone supported each other and dragged a long team. Suddenly, someone from the team behind stopped and leaned on the ground. Then his face changed drastically, "There is a big move behind the scenes of the Supervisor, and there are a lot of people."

His voice was not very loud, but in such a tense team, a drop of water fell from the boiling oil and exploded. They turned around and looked back. A black line surged from the sky in the distance.

The iron hooves cracked the ground, and then came crazy with a shout of killing like a tide.

"The Jurchens really don't have a fuel-efficient lamp."

A ray of sunshine from the sky was cast, and Bai Ning murmured.

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The rising sun rose and shone on the palace gate.

Imperial City, the side hall of Yanfu Palace.

The sun shone through the open windows on the floor tiles, and under the flames of two rows of lights, a woman's uneasy silhouette was cast. On the throne, Zhao Ji looked at the figure who was summoned into the palace expressionlessly.

In the hall, no one spoke first after being silent for a long time.

The silly girl who was nervous and scared in the corner of her skirt, biting her lower lip and staring at the ground, her head not daring to lift up. Soon after, the person above took a deep breath and walked down.

"I really envy Bai Ning"
Chapter completed!