"The duty of the Dark Moon Division is that no matter what situation we encounter, we must not die before the information is sent. It is not our duty to protect the capital."

"Forget it, it's too late to say anything now. Just tell me, what's going on?"

"Princess Youyun Zhao Xuanling was captured by the Jin soldiers."

Liu Yuanhui jumped up: "What?"

"The two emperors Huizong and Qinzong, including more than 200 relatives of the emperor, 70 civil and military officials, the queen, the imperial concubine, the queen mother and more than 200 concubines in the harem, and more than 100,000 common people were all captured by Wanyan Zongwang. Now He is being escorted to the Kingdom of Jin." Dabai said.

At this time, Liu Yuanhui only felt that his eyes were blank, and the clanging sound of Zhao Xuanling echoed repeatedly in his mind.

It seems that the tragic scene happened after all.

History cannot be changed, and no one can change it.

Desperate Liu Yuanhui fell to the ground.

Dabai sighed: "There is another news. Currently, some of the Jin soldiers are gathering along the Yellow River to build warships, preparing to continue southward next year. On the other side, Wanyan Zongwang personally led 150,000 soldiers and horses to escort the prisoners. Now they are blocked for 150 meters because of the muddy road. Ten miles away near Daming Mansion."

Liu Yuanhui turned over and jumped up.

"Dabai, give me an order to have Yuan Lu guard the city and find fifty spies with good qinggong skills to follow me in pursuit!"

"Aren't you going to let fifty people chase the 150,000 gold soldiers?"

"Time is running out now and there is no time to explain. I will tell you slowly on the way!" Liu Yuanhui said.

After Dabai left, Liu Yuanhui looked at Xing Ma, who had fainted on the bed.

Although history cannot be changed, if you don't do some things, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Yuan Jin, you did the right thing.

Liu Yuanhui led Li Shishi, Dabai, Mo Xuan and a group of Dark Moon Secret Agents to gallop on horseback, and finally caught up with Jin Bing before sunset.

At this time, the Jinjun camp was full of joy, singing and dancing, and most people were drunk.

Liu Yuanhui and others killed a dozen Jurchen soldiers, put on their clothes and sneaked into the Jin army camp.

After nightfall, Liu Yuanhui and others were fascinated by the soldiers guarding the prisoners, and finally found Song Huizong under the cover of darkness.

At this time, he was naked except for a sheepskin on his back, and was tied up in a prison cart like a dog.

Liu Yuanhui couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he stepped forward and whispered: "Old Zhao! Old Zhao?!"

The disheveled Song Huizong quickly turned his back when he saw Liu Yuanhui approaching.

"What are you here for?"

"I'll rescue you!"

Song Huizong burst into tears: "Look at me, as the king of a country, how can I go back after being so humiliated?"

"Staying alive is better than anything else!" Liu Yuanhui said.

"Okay, little friend, I really should have listened to you back then, otherwise we wouldn't be what we are today. The tragedy in Bianliang was caused by me. I deserve such retribution. I just suffered a lot for the people of Bianliang. Remember that we were once For the sake of my friends, can you save these innocent people?"

Liu Yuanhui shook his head: "There are hundreds of thousands of captured people. I really..."

Song Huizong shook his head and sighed: "Hey, how can I have the face to meet my ancestors? If the Jurchens hadn't threatened the names of these 100,000 people, I would have bitten my tongue and committed suicide. Everything is my own fault. My dear friend, I Please do one last thing! Linger is my favorite sister, and I can see that she has always admired you. Can you rescue him? She is in the prison car over there. "

Seeing that Song Huizong had made up his mind, Liu Yuanhui nodded firmly.

Song Huizong smiled: "My little friend, the happiest day in my life was the first time we met at Huayuan Pavilion."

"No, I should kick you out of the dog hole in Yichun Court once!"

"Oh? Hahahaha!"

The two laughed and shed tears.

"Go quickly, Jin Bing will find you soon."

Liu Yuanhui stood up: "Old Zhao, you will always be my friend."

After bidding farewell to Song Huizong, Liu Yuanhui found Zhao Xuanling. She was already asleep with tears still hanging on her face.

Liu Yuanhui gently pried open the prison car, carefully took off her pink boots with bells, and then rescued her back to Bianliang City.

Three days later, all the corpses in Bianliang City were buried, and Yue Fei and Yan Qing also gathered 10,000 troops from various places.

Xing Marriage has woken up and is guarding Yang Lu day and night.

Miraculously, the dead Yang Lu was breathing, but he hadn't woken up yet.

In terms of marriage, her black uncle originally had a lot of intentions.

But Li Shishi and Dabai came to the conclusion that the blood of the marriage was the legendary "Yi Jin Jing" that can bring people back to life.

On this day, spies from the Dark Moon Division came to report.

There were more than 20,000 Jin soldiers stationed along the Yellow River to build warships. The commander was Wanyan Yuanji, Wanyan Sheng's adopted son of the Han Chinese.

Ever since the Jin soldiers made a detour and made a surprise attack on Zhuozhou, Wanyan Yuanji had been leading the way, and it was he who helped the Jin soldiers open the Bianliang City Gate.

Liu Yuanhui frowned: "Who is this bastard and traitor? How can he be the son of a Jurchen?"

At this time, a secret agent from the Dark Moon Division said: "It is said that this person was originally from Bianliang. He was sent to Youyun for violating the law. His previous name seemed to be Liu Yuanji!"

Liu Yuanhui was shocked.

This heinous traitor turned out to be his brother Liu Yuanji!

Liu Yuanhui was shaking with anger.

"This beast, I thought he would reflect on himself in the army, but he actually defected to the Kingdom of Jin! I must kill him with my own hands! The Jingzhong Army obeys the order! Set off immediately to surprise the Jin Army camp! The rest are waiting in Bianliang and are on standby!"

That night, Liu Yuanhui and Yelv Feixue led two thousand elite troops to surprise the Jin army camp.

The sudden cavalry attack from the rear caught the 20,000 gold soldiers by surprise.

The tragic situation in Bianliang made the Jingzhong Army soldiers' hatred of the Jurchens reach its peak.

Everyone fights bravely to kill the enemy, like a divine help.

In the end, they won easily, beheading 5,000 people and capturing 7,000 people.

Most of the rest were washed away by those who dared to enter the Yellow River.

But there was no sign of Liu Yuanji in the handsome tent!

Liu Yuanhui was very disappointed, but the good news was that they captured more than a hundred large and small warships built by Jin Bing.

Liu Yuanhui looked at the Wanli Plain in the north, and then at the warships anchored on the north bank of the Yellow River.

Now that everything north of the Yellow River has fallen, the Jin soldiers will soon move south in large numbers!

The men and horses I have are really unable to resist.

It's time for us to go too.

After returning to Bianliang, Liu Yuanhui began to organize survivors and troops to withdraw in an orderly manner from Bianliang City, which was in ruins.

At this time, Zhao Youliang, commander of the Jingzhong Army, escorted a man to his side.

"Master Liu, look who I captured!? I recognized him at a glance among the prisoners!"

Zhao Youliang said and grabbed the head of a Jin soldier prisoner.

Liu Yuanhui took a closer look!

The man in front of him with the bald Jurchen hair ornament is his long-awaited brother Liu Yuanji.

Liu Yuanhui's expression instantly turned cold.

"Yuan Hui, Yuan Hui, please spare your life! I'm your brother, and we came here to play Cuju together!"

Without saying a word, Liu Yuanhui grabbed the braid on the side of Liu Yuanji's head and pulled him to the top of Bianliang City.

At this time, the 20,000 survivors and more than 10,000 soldiers in Bianliang were standing under the city watching this scene.

"Everyone! This man's name is Liu Yuanji! He recognized the Jurchens as his father, and even personally brought the blood of foreign beasts to wash the land where he was born and raised!" Liu Yuanhui shouted loudly.

There was an uproar in the city, and then tens of thousands of people shouted: "Kill him! Kill him!"

The shocking killing sound scared Liu Yuanji to the point where he peed his pants. He was shaking all over, with runny nose and tears.

Facing the ruins of Bianliang City and the mass graves of dead people.

Liu Yuanhui whispered: "Kneel down."

How could the frightened Liu Yuanji still listen?

Without saying a word, Liu Yuanhui kicked Liu Yuanji's knee with a powerful Vajra kick.

Liu Yuanji screamed and fell to his knees at the top of the city.

"Yuanhui! For the sake of my father, please spare my life!" Liu Yuanji begged with a painful expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yuanhui's wind-splitting knife was already raised above his head. He roared, aimed at Liu Yuanji's neck and slashed it down.

With a "bang", the blade cut through Liu Yuanji's neck and hit the bluestone at the top of the city. Scattered sparks flashed and Liu Yuanji's head fell.

He was so heinous that he finally ended his criminal life.

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