Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

When Brother Tiemu saw Borshu with a face covered in black and gray, the two of them sighed again, not daring to delay for a moment, and hurried back north with more than 8000 people who had escaped.

Two days later, when they arrived in Mengzhou City, neither of them dared to go into the city to repair, and led the army back to Pingzhou directly.

At any rate, Brother Tiemu of Pingzhou City has been operating here for many years, and it is also close to the mainland of Mongolia. It can be regarded as a place where you can attack and retreat.

What about the Meng Communist Party?

First, he arranged for his own [-] "Dunwu Army" to enter the Mongolian barracks and have a full meal.

It's a pity that I'm still not used to the Mongolian army's diet. Anyway, there are a lot of barbecues, and there are many wounded or dead horses on the battlefield.

After a night of rest, he led the [-] "Dunwu Army" and headed northward.

Whenever there is a city, no matter how big or small, the Meng Communist Party will send troops to occupy it, or one or two thousand people, or seven or eight hundred people.

Until Mengzhou was resisted, there were only a little over [-] under the Meng Communist Party's command, and they directly occupied Mengzhou City, reinforced the city's defenses on the spot, and began to garrison.

Since then, the entire western region of Xixia, from Mengzhou City in the north to Yinzhou City in the south, is less than a thousand miles away, and a total of [-] "Dunwu Army" have been stationed.

As for Wanyankang's troops, after this battle, there are only [-] left.

Among them, the "Loyal and Filial Army" of Monk Wanyan Chen has more than [-] people, and the "Loyal and Valiant Army" directly under Wanyan Kang still has [-] people.

As the saying goes, if you don't feel embarrassed, then someone else is embarrassed.

When the Mongol army besieged the city, Wanyankang immediately sent a messenger to ask for help from the "Dunwu Army" of the Mongolian Communist Party in Yinzhou City.

Without saying a word, the other party came directly with [-] "Dunwu Army", and beat the Mongolian army away in one fell swoop.

However, no matter whether the Meng Communist Party or the "Dunwu Army", no one came to Cannes, even if they went to the city to drink a bowl of water.

What the "Dunwu Army" did in the north, Wan Yankang only received the news a few days later.

Many of the cities occupied by the Meng Communist Party were originally Wanyankang's territory, but they were taken by the Mongols as they walked by.

Now, the Communist Party of Meng took it again, so it has nothing to do with Wanyan Kang, after all, it was snatched from the Mongols.

Monk Wanyan Chen was still a little bit dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, even if these cities are back in his hands, where can he send troops to garrison them?

"General Wanyan, what are your plans for the future?"

Under the "careful" care of the old naughty boy, Wanyan Kang's injury has completely healed, and his internal energy has not decreased but increased, but it will take time to completely remove the cold poison in his body.

"My lord, what do you mean? Of course the last general is following the lord. Wherever you go, the last general will follow you."

Monk Wanyan Chen has nothing to say about his military strength and leading troops, but he is too straightforward. When he was young in the army, he was never appreciated by his superiors. Wanyan Kang was the first person who treated him favorably.

Therefore, even though there is only one city left in Wanyankang and more than ten thousand soldiers and horses, Monk Wanyan Chen never thought of leaving.

Besides, now that the Dajin Kingdom no longer exists, the Xixia Kingdom is also in name only, and he has a deep hatred with the Mongolians in the north. Where can he go?

"Received the report from the scouts, General Yicipua had already died in battle on the city of Mengzhou, and not even a corpse was left behind."

"In less than a month, the original [-] army now has only [-] left. Looking at our current situation, hey..."

There were only the two of them in the room, so Wanyan Kang naturally wouldn't put on a show, and he didn't even have the airs of King Zhao at all.

Thinking about the once smug self, and looking at the bleak scene now, Wan Yankang doubts whether his persistence for so many years is right or wrong?

"My lord, what do you think?..."

Monk Wanyan Chen was just straightforward, not stupid. Seeing Wanyan Kang say this, he knew that Prince Zhao might have new plans for the future.

"I have already written a letter here, but unfortunately, the cold poison in my body has not been cleared, and I can do daily walking, but long-distance riding on horseback is a bit embarrassing."

"I would like to ask General Wanyan to take a trip to Luoyang City for me, and personally meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Song Dynasty. Let's find a way out for the fifteen thousand brothers under his command."

Wanyan Kang finally made up his mind, or, after this incident, he realized that he was not suitable to participate in such a hegemony game.

It's better to get out now than to really lose the bottom one day.

"My lord, you need to know that the Kingdom of Great Jin died in the hands of the Prince of Great Song?"

Although, Wanyan Kang's power has always been considered an independent existence these years.

However, all the generals in his army, including more than [-]% of the soldiers, came from the original Dajin Kingdom.

It would be unrealistic to say that he has no feelings for Da Jin Guo at all, not to mention that the two people in the room are both surnamed Wanyan.

"General Wanyan, do you know how Jin Kingdom fell?"

"The destruction of the Kingdom of Jin was not a crime of war, nor was it at the hands of someone. If we have to find a reason, maybe everything is God's will somewhere in the dark."

"It is said that Wanyan Saibu, the old man, personally submitted the letter of surrender to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Song Dynasty. That is the God of War in the hearts of generations of Dajin Kingdom."

"Even the old man gave up his resistance, and saved the last face of the Dajin Kingdom. In other words, using his infamy alone, he won the rebirth of His Majesty the Jin Kingdom and tens of thousands of soldiers."

"The old man Wanyan Saibu is dead, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Song Dynasty did not let the old man bear any infamy, but buried him like a hero."

"Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, when it's time to make a choice, maybe we shouldn't be too selfish."

Wanyan Kang said these words very calmly, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

It seems that this 20-day experience has allowed this prince who has lived in a greenhouse since he was a child to really experience a baptism in his heart.

Whether it was the death of [-] soldiers under his command, or Ouyang Ke's palm that severely injured him, they all made him realize the cruelty of reality.

The improvement of his state of mind, on the contrary, gave him a qualitative leap in the Quanzhen Fa, which he hadn't made progress in for a long time.

Over the past ten years, Wanyan Kang's practice path has gradually gone astray.

At first, he was obsessed with the cultivation of "Nine Yin and White Bone Claws", and later, when he got the "Xuanming God's Palm", he regarded it as a treasure, but neglected the cultivation of the whole heart method.

Looking at it now, it seems a bit like giving up the basics and chasing the last.

Of course, wherever the effort is put in, there will naturally be gains.

Wanyan Kang's martial arts and combat power are considered outstanding among his peers.

Otherwise, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong would not feel that he is the No.1 among the three generations of Quanzhen disciples, and he is more interested in nurturing him to become the next head teacher of Quanzhen Sect.

"Well, since the prince has already decided, the order of the last general is."

After receiving the letter from Wanyan Kang, Monk Wanyan Chen turned around and left.

Today's Cannes is surrounded, or protected, by the "Dunwu Army". As long as the "Dunwu Army" does not attack, Cannes will naturally be as stable as Mount Tai.

"Boy, have you really decided?"

Monk Wanyan Chen left, but the old naughty boy jumped off the beam, really frightening Wanyan Kang.

"Uncle Master, when did you run up the beam?"

Wanyankang also had mixed feelings about his great uncle.

I am grateful for his life-saving grace, after all, if the old naughty boy hadn't arrived in time, Wanyan Kang might have been killed by Ouyang Ke.

However, this old man is acting too much in his own way...

Well, who called him "Old Urchin"?

A person's name may be wrong, but a person's nickname is always so worthy of the name.

"Is there anything I can't let go of? If it wasn't for my uncle who rescued me that night, if it wasn't for the 'Dunwu Army' of the Song Dynasty who drove away the Mongols."

"Everything in front of me, including my Wanyan Kang's life, may not exist. The power and status are just a fleeting moment. It's better to follow the master and uncle to practice kung fu."

"Hahaha, good good good good good good good good good good good good good good good good good. It's a pity that you have already worshiped Qiu Chuji's little bull nose as your master, otherwise my old naughty boy would have accepted you as an apprentice."

"You are not the same as brothers Guo Mo and Guo Jing. They have other masters, but you have worshiped Qiu Chuji seriously. It's a pity, a pity..."

The old naughty boy talked nonsense there, and even scolded Qiu Chuji.

Wan Yankang looked at it and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"So have you decided when to leave?"

Wanyan Kang wrote a letter to Guo Mo, and asked his only general, Monk Wanyan Chen, to send it in person. In the letter, he had dedicated all of Kangcheng and the fifteen thousand soldiers to Guo Mo.

Wanyankang also believed that, given Guo Mo's "thirsty for talents", he would definitely like to accept a hero like Monk Wanyan Chen.

However, Wanyan Kang himself did not intend to serve under Guo Mo's command.

Therefore, as soon as Monk Wanyan Chen left, Wanyan Kang also planned to leave, instead of waiting for Guo Mo's reply to come over with the generals of Song Dynasty.

"The junior can leave at any time, but the junior still has two daughters, one is four years old and the other is still in her infancy."

Wanyan Kang could give up everything, even those few concubines he didn't intend to take with him, but Wanyan Kang couldn't abandon the two daughters that two of the concubines gave birth to him.

"What's so difficult about it? Just take them to Mount Zhongnan together. Isn't Sun Buer in Chongyang Palace a woman? She also accepted some female disciples."

"Ask your two women. If you want to continue to follow you, just take your daughter with you. If you don't want to follow you, and you can't let go of the child, just take the child away."

Some old urchins who talk incoherently, are sober once in a while.

Sure enough, the concubines like Wanyankang really came here for his power. When they heard that Wanyankang was no longer a prince and wanted to go to a faraway mountain, they politely declined one by one.

But the biological mother of the youngest daughter, who was still in her infancy, didn't know whether she felt sorry for her daughter who was too young, or because she really had nowhere to go, so she agreed to go with Wan Yankang.

At this time, Wanyan Kang vaguely remembered that this concubine's name was Bai Su.

He was originally a Han Chinese living in Taiyuan City. He came to Kangcheng with his father five years ago. Unfortunately, the old father contracted a serious disease and passed away after being ill.

It was a coincidence that Wanyan Kang was bored in the palace, so he wandered around the market in Kangcheng, and came across this woman named Bai Su who was "selling her body to bury her father".

It is also in the square in the middle of the street, and it is also holding a banner high, and it is also surrounded by crowds...

The scene of "selling one's body to bury one's father" somehow reminded Wan Yankang of the "contest to recruit relatives" on the streets of Zhongdu City several years ago.

It's only 50 taels of silver, so Wanyan Kang naturally doesn't care.

It's not that he's taken a fancy to the woman's appearance, although the woman named Bai Su's appearance is indeed outstanding, what's rare is that she still has a bit of a book smell all over her body.

When the 100 taels of silver bill was placed in front of Bai Su's eyes, Bai Su knew that from today on, his life and body belonged to this stranger in front of him.

Fortunately, he is a young and handsome son, not an old man with loose teeth.

In this way, on the second day after Monk Wanyan Chen left Cannes, Wanyan Kang had three carriages prepared, Bai Su took his two daughters in one, and Wanyan Kang himself took one.

The remaining one was enough for a change of clothes and daily necessities. Of course, there were a lot of silver bills and gold and silver coins, and Wanyan Kang also brought a lot.

Whether it is to support one concubine and two daughters, or Wanyan Kang's own life, there will always be places to spend money.

With a peerless expert like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong accompanying him, Wanyan Kang didn't have to worry about what might go wrong on the road.

Being able to persuade Wan Yankang to go back to Zhongnan Mountain with him, the old naughty boy felt that he had done a great deed for Quanzhen Sect.

Wanyan Kang's thoughts at this time became simpler.

He didn't want to be the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect, he lost to the Mongols in military affairs and Ouyang Ke in martial arts. In his lifetime, he must be able to make up for it in one aspect, right?

It was just a question from the old urchin, which caused Wanyan Kang to struggle for a long time, but finally decided to take a step forward.

"When you arrive at Chongyang Palace, if your master asks you to change your name to 'Yang Kang', what will you do?"

……

Lin'an City, Daqing Palace.

"Hahaha—come here, the Lord of Xuanda Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Shouxu, goes to the palace—"

In the second month after the Jin Kingdom was destroyed, Wanyan Shouxu, who had recovered from his physical condition, arrived in Lin'an City.

However, the official Zhao Kuo, who had heard the news long ago, did not meet him immediately, but asked Wanyan Shouxu to live in the post house first, and waited until the first court meeting in August.

The scale of the court meeting this time was significantly higher than in the past, and some veteran officials who were not very famous in the court were also strictly ordered to be present.

On the top of the Daqing Hall and under the golden platform, the official Zhao Kuo also specially set up an embroidered pier, with one person sitting on it.

His beard and hair are all white, but he is also in good spirits. He is the Supreme Emperor of Xixia, to be precise, he should be regarded as the "Supreme Emperor".

Such an honorable title is even rarer than that of "Emperor Empress Dowager". Li Zunxu also set a new record in the history of Xixia.

At this time, Wanyan Shouxu had long lost the imperial demeanor of the past, but on this special day today, he was still carefully dressed up.

"Wanyan Shouxu, the lord of the subjugation of the country, has seen the official family of the Song Dynasty—"

Being led into the Daqing Hall, Wanyan Shouxu hurriedly knelt down on the ground, even took two steps on his knees, and said loudly.

"Hahaha, Lord Wanyan, please calm down quickly. I am very happy that you can see me in An'an! Hey, my prince who doesn't understand etiquette doesn't even know to come with you to see my father."

Well, let's kill someone.

Do you still want Guo Mo to bring Wanyan Shouxu over here?

So what?

Do you offer prisoners in front of Wufeng Tower?