At this time, he had already gathered dozens of guards left in the city and quietly arrived at the north gate of Shangjing.

In order to reassure these Mongolian barbarians, the Jin people intentionally indulged. Not only did they not arrange guards at their residence, but they didn't even send a few secret whistles. Hebule and others solved the few secret whistles outside their residence, and there was no obstacle. At this time, time was tight and they didn't care about disturbing others. Dozens of people desperately beat horses and waved their whips and rushed straight to the north gate.

The capital city is simple and small, and the city gate is not as vigilant as the Central Plains city. Although there is a team of 100 people guarding it here, it does not resist the horse. When the Jin soldiers guarding the city gate heard the sound of horse hooves, they woke up from their sleep, dozens of Mongolian cavalry had rushed to the front.

Everyone didn't say anything, ignored the Jin soldiers' scolding, rushed forward, and used their weapons to slash and kill them.

The poor Jin soldiers guarding the gate were all old, weak and disabled soldiers. They were just used to investigate the soldiers and civilians entering the city. They could not withstand the charge of these dozens of elite Mongolian cavalry. However, when they met, they had been cut down.

The smart and awake Jin soldier saw that it was not a problem, or he fell down and pretended to be dead, or he ran away. He just ran away from his legs, but he ran away and was chased and chopped over after a few steps.

After a moment, the city gate was already covered with blood. Most of the Jin soldiers guarding the gate were killed. A few of them fell to the ground and groaned. Several Mongolian soldiers jumped off their horses. As long as they were active, they would make up for a knife.

He Bule couldn't control so much. He appeared calm and calm, but in fact he was very nervous. There were at least 20,000 elite Jurchen soldiers in the capital, plus some Khitan soldiers and Han soldiers. As long as he was moving a little slower and fell to the ground and moaned, he would be him.

Moreover, whether the Jin Man will make him die happily is still a question.

He issued orders repeatedly, ordering his subordinates to move away the body of the Jin soldiers who died in the city gate, move the door bar, and open the city gate quickly. But in a hurry, the seemingly dilapidated city gate was always unable to open. He Bule listened with his ears and felt that the noise was noisy not far away. It was obvious that the Jin people were already dispatching troops, but the city gate could not be opened for a long time, but he was furious.

While he was busy, Shen Tuo also arrived. Seeing the chaos, he quickly ordered Kang Chengxun: "There must be organic matter in this city gate. These Mongolians don't know what to do. Go and help quickly."

Kang Chengxun obeyed the order and immediately dismounted, ran to the city gate a few steps, and lined up everyone. He looked at the light of the torch and saw that there was a small copper buckle that locked the wooden bar in the copper coffin. The Mongolians only tried to pull it with brute force, but they could not pull it.

He reached out and pulled apart the Mongolian soldiers who were squeezed in front of him. Everyone knew his identity, but because of his calm demeanor, although he didn't say anything, he trusted him very much. At that moment, everyone moved away and let him take the copper buckle away, and then gently lifted it, and the wooden bar that had been blocked for a long time had already opened.

Hebule was overjoyed when he saw this. He heard the sound of horse hooves not far behind him, so he didn't care about being polite to Shen Tuo, and said, "Follow us soon, don't get lost!"

When the city gate opened with a creaking sound, Hebule took the lead, forcibly squeezed out a passage among the crowd and took the lead in leaving the door.

Shen Tuo was not as anxious as him. When everyone came out of the door, they got on their horses one after another. Then they whipped the horses and followed them out after the Mongols rode.

Zhong Jiyi had already arrived. Seeing Chen Tuo's calm and blood-stained black face, he showed a very admirable expression.

They were so noisy that the city was already alarmed. However, the Jin soldiers were strict and they were not allowed to order the superiors, but the nearest garrison could not be dispatched without authorization. When they were deploying and preparing to take action to capture the Mongols in the city in the second half of the night, they received news and ordered to chase after him, Hebule, Chen Tuo and others had already run for more than ten miles.

When Wu Qimai and Xieye and others learned the news, they were both furious. Since the Jurchens started their army, they have been in good condition. This time, they have taken advantage of the situation in their nests, with more than a hundred casualties. The other party has not yet broken, so they ran away. Besides, they have taken Shen Tuo away! Shen Tuo's identity is special, but its importance is far above the Mongols who were very weak at that time. Wu Qimai ordered a large number of cavalry to be dispatched, and it is necessary to chase Shen Tuo. At the same time, they also put Hedong and Hebei on guard and strictly guard the checkpoints. They are never allowed to let Shen Tuo go.

At the same time, a team of cavalry was sent to Wuguo City quickly, and many troops were dispatched along the way to deploy defenses in the Wuguo City area to prevent Shen Tuo from colluding with Mongolian cavalry and going to Wuguo City to rescue Zhao Ji.

In fact, this is a waste of worries. Although Chen Tuo knew that the Jin soldiers were weak in the direction of the North Gate, he also knew that the north was the enemy's foundation. Although the troops were not deployed, once he had a life, he would come out to hunt people from the villages and arm them to be a terrible army. Although Hebule brought more than 2,000 people to come, he was only qualified to make a small fuss in the border area. If he dared to go deep into the enemy's hinterland, it would be really a birthday boy who would have long life.

They rushed out of the city without daring to pause at all. They first ran to the camp of Hebule's subordinates, called more than 2,000 cavalrymen, hurriedly started, and rushed towards the northwest grassland.

After dawn, although the pursuers behind him could not catch up, they encountered several small groups of Jin soldiers on the road, as many as two or three hundred, and only a few dozen people were killed in front of these more than two thousand cavalrymen. In this way, they ran until almost noon. Although the Mongolian horses were the most resistant to long distances, they could not withstand such rapid running, and their horsepower was already a little overwhelmed.

Hebule knew that he could only run dozens of miles more now, but the horsepower could not continue for a while, but he had even fewer roads. When he saw a small river, although it did not stop flowing in winter, he raised his hand to stop everyone.

He jumped off the horse first and told everyone to rest and raise horses, feed grass and drink horses. As for whether people eat, it was not a big deal.

While giving orders, he arrived in front of De Chen Tuo. Seeing him sitting on the slope of the river, although he was tired, his face was full of energy and full of energy, he smiled and said, "The emperor's body is not as weak as I thought. He thought that he would have to foam at the mouth after running for such a long way."

Chen Tuo had already adjusted his breathing evenly at this moment. Seeing him making fun of him, he was not annoyed. He just smiled and said, "I wanted to ride a horse for a while ago, but it was useful this time, haha."

Although the pursuers were outside at this time, he felt that the heavy pressure that had been pressing on his head had disappeared, like fish entering a river and birds flying into the forest. Such freedom and freedom were very wonderful, what could he do if he lost his life?

Hebule first nodded and said yes, but then he curled his smile and said to Chen Tuo seriously: "The Mongols are grateful for their kindness. Originally, the emperor is too weak and it is impossible to follow us. I think I will seek an opportunity to lead troops to rescue you when you return to the Five Kingdoms City. Since this is the case, I hereby make a vow to the Heaven of Eternal Life that I will definitely take the emperor out of the territory of the Jin people. If I bear this oath, I wish to die under the horse."

Chen Tuo stood up and replied, "The Great Soldiers are very serious. If they can get rid of this trouble, they will definitely be punished in the future."

He Bule smiled and nodded, "I learned Chinese to deal with the Khitans back then. It's strange that they were obviously Khitans, but they all wrote poems and shook their heads, like Han scholars."

He spat, it was obvious that he suffered a lot when he first learned Chinese.

Chen Tuo smiled and said, "There are also those who do not speak Chinese. In fact, they are divided into two courtyards, north and south. The officials in the north and south govern the Hu people, and the officials in the south govern the Han people. It is also possible for the Khan to not learn Chinese."

Hebule shook his head and said, "That's the case, but which of these Khitans is not speaking Chinese? The Khitans are not good at speaking. I couldn't understand that the Song Dynasty was not a powerful country. Why do we need to learn the dressing of the Song people, learn the rules and regulations of the Song people, learn the architecture of the Song people, learn everything, and the things of the Song people are so good?"

Chen Tuo asked, "Does the khan understand now?"

He Bule shook his head and said, "Although silk is good, it is difficult to walk when worn. I don't like poetry, calligraphy and painting. The Song people do these things all day long, no wonder..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that the person standing in front of him was the king of the fallen country of the Song people. If it were before last night, he would have spoken straight without regard to Chen Tuo's feelings. It was just that the other party had just taken a risk and informed him that he had saved the lives of thousands of people in the Mongolian tribe. If such a person was hurt, he would not be able to say anything.
Chapter completed!