Goguryeo camp.
As the defenders from various places returned, the size of the camp expanded a lot, and the number of soldiers also doubled.
But morale dropped instead. Pu Mingshan and Li Huiyuan died in battle, and eight thousand soldiers were defeated. The impact was too bad.
Inside the Chinese army's tent.
Li Yunchong and Zhao Mancheng received the envoys of the Meng Yuan people.
The envoy said with spitting words, tempting Li Yunchong to stay and join forces with Meng Yuan to fight Wu Nian.
Li Yunchong's expression was very calm. He listened to the envoy's words and occasionally echoed the envoy's words. Finally, he changed the subject and let the envoy go down for consideration.
"General Zhao. Before, I hesitated whether to fight decisively or retreat. Now I understand. The Meng Yuan people are not well-intentioned. Moreover, the morale of our soldiers is not high. In a decisive battle with Wu Nian, I think we will probably lose. What do you think? "
Li Yunchong stood up, put one hand on his waist and stroked his soft beard with the other, turned to look at Zhao Mancheng and asked.
"The general is wise. The Meng Yuan people have dug a big hole for us to jump into." Zhao Mancheng simply nodded and made a decisive decision.
"Okay. You go and reply to the envoy. I want to return to the army and won't play with them anymore." Li Yunchong said.
"yes."
Zhao Mancheng bent down, stood up and walked out of the tent.
"How to withdraw troops is a problem. It is easy to enter Liaodong, but difficult to go back." Li Yunchong smiled bitterly and shook his head. When he came to the corner, he took out a silk map from a box and looked at it, thinking about the retreat route.
Yalu River.
This natural barrier of Goguryeo has now become a huge obstacle.
.............
Guangyang City.
Jin Ruiyun's mansion. Inside the hall.
Jin Ruiyun, Wan Yanxian, and Hou Wancheng were all restless.
Jin Ruiyun was sitting on the main seat, with his left leg across his right leg. His right leg kept shaking and couldn't stop no matter what.
Hou Wancheng crossed his arms and leaned against a thick pillar, his eyes closed, and there was a little anxiety between his eyebrows.
Wan Yanxian's sitting posture was very irregular, his hands were placed on the armrests of the Taishi chair, and his fingers kept tapping on the armrests, making a thumping sound.
The envoy came in.
The three of them heard footsteps and looked towards the door in unison. Jin Ruiyun asked: "Does Li Yunchong agree to a decisive battle?"
The envoy smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Li Yunchong refused. He wants to withdraw his troops and go back to Goguryeo."
"Damn Goguryeo coward." Wan Yanxian cursed, stood up and kicked over a coffee table. The tea cups and kettle on the coffee table fell to the floor.
"Hey." Jin Ruiyun and Hou Wancheng both closed their eyes and sighed.
Jin Ruiyun quickly opened his eyes and waved the envoy to go down.
"Now the Goguryeo people have run away. They are likely to become Wu Nian's target. If we continue to stay in Guangyang Mansion, we will also be eaten by Wu Nian. It cannot be done. Let's go. Go back to Meng Yuan first, and then transfer to another route. Go to Huanglong Mansion. Gather nine thousand households to fight Wu Nian."
After Jin Ruiyun pondered for a long time, even though he was extremely unwilling, he had to accept the reality of failure and sighed.
"This is the only way." Hou Wancheng loosened his arms across his chest and shook his head with a wry smile.
"We slaughtered each city and looted Huang and Bai. We used to adopt a moderate policy and treat the Han people well. Now we can't care about it. If we leave the Han people to Wu Nian, we will be supporting Wu Nian."
Wan Yanxian's face showed a fierce look, and his tone was very cold.
Jin Ruiyun and Hou Wancheng looked at each other, then nodded in unison.
It's over.
It's all over.
They ran Liaodong and recruited ten Han people and ten thousand households. The plan to gather 20 Mongol and ten thousand troops from Yuan and Han families to attack the Chu State was all in vain.
Just because of one person.
Just because of one person. A thousand-mile dike breaks in an ant nest.
It’s time to let go of hypocrisy and reveal ferocity.
Massacre cities, destroy villages, burn them all, and rob them all.
The three of them were about to split up and massacre the three cities in their hands. At this moment, a soldier of Jin Ruiyun broke in, breathing rapidly: "Three generals. The spies found that there were three Wu Nian troops with ten thousand households, heading straight to the north. The flags were [Huang], [Zhao], [Zhao], dragon】."
"What did you say?" Jin Ruiyun's voice suddenly rose by 30%, and he looked at the soldiers angrily.
With a "Gulu" sound, the soldier lowered his head in fear and repeated what he had just said.
Jin Ruiyun's face turned livid, and then turned red. The energy in his body seemed to have been drained, and he could not move.
Wan Yanxian and Hou Wancheng's expressions didn't look much better either.
They were planning to massacre the city and leave immediately. Wu Nian's soldiers have arrived.
What is Wu Nian going to do? Let the Goguryeo people leave and deal with the Mongolian people specifically? Or. Wu Nian's eyes looked across the mountains.
You guessed that they were going to massacre the city, so you quickly sent troops north without giving them time to massacre the city?
"I think he just guessed it. He has never let us get what we want. We want to tame the Han people and attack Chu. He raised an army to resist us. When he raised an army, he only had 300 people. What a ridiculous and pitiful force. But he was still determined. We raised our troops and relied on the terrain to repel Jinhuan Mountain."
"Now we want to massacre the city. He is like a dog with a keen sense of smell and immediately sends troops north to stop us."
"He knows us well and has been working against us."
Jin Ruiyun gave a bitter smile, raised his head and sighed.
Special code.
How does he know us so well?
"Retreat the troops. Stop the massacre. Now we only have three cities. The surrounding villages, towns, and mountain villages are all Han Chinese, and they listen to Wu Nian's call."
"If we are cut off by these three people and all the Han people are chasing us, we may not be able to eat and walk around."
"Take away the food and materials you can. Burn what you can't take away. Let's go, let's go."
"Huanglong Mansion. We can only go to Huanglong Mansion and avenge our shame. Wu Nian said. [Recover Liaodong and expel the Tartars]. He will definitely not give up Huanglong Mansion."
Hou Wancheng sighed, shook his head and said.
"His mother's ancestor. How did Wu give birth to this boy?" Wan Yanxian cursed loudly, grabbed a Taishi chair with both hands, and threw it out, smashing it into pieces on the wall. After breathing heavily, he strode towards the door.
"Come here. Let's go back. Gather troops and horses. Return to Meng Yuan."
Wan Yanxian shouted.
"I'm leaving too." Hou Wancheng shook his head, turned around, and left without looking back.
"Come here. Load the food, baggage, and take away everything you can. Rest tonight and withdraw the troops tomorrow." Jin Ruiyun walked out of the door and gave an order to his soldiers. Then he turned back to the main room and looked at the calligraphy written by himself hanging on the wall.
【Tiger Hunting】.
Jin Ruiyun rushed forward angrily, grabbed the copybook, pulled it off, and then tore it into pieces.
Tiger hunting?
We have become rabbits being chased by tigers, which is shameful.
