This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 727 Sorrow
It was the second day that Yunzhou City was broken.

About [-] miles outside Yanjing City, Xing Xinhe led [-] soldiers to escort the people of Yunzhou to this place. Standing on the hill, he could vaguely see the outline of Yanjing City in the distance. It was still so magnificent .

After running around for two consecutive days, Xing Xinhe looked a little more embarrassed at the moment, but he finally came back.

Just thinking of Jing Yichuan, the head coach of the Northern Territory, throwing his life there to help him delay time, Xing Xinhe also felt endless sadness in his heart. Standing on a high place, he kept ordering tens of thousands of people to speed up, After yelling for two days in a row, his voice is now so hoarse that he is almost speechless.

Perhaps because hope was right in front of us, the people who had been mourning all over the place seemed to have infinite power at this time, rushing towards the direction of Yanjing City.

Seeing this scene, Xing Xinhe walked down from the hill and came to a dilapidated cart. Looking at Yang Ping lying unconscious on it, Xing Xinhe sighed heavily again.

Yang Ping's condition is very bad now, his face is purple, his lips are red and swollen, and there are knife wounds all over his body. Several wounds on his body had begun to ooze pus.

"I have to find someone to help him look again. If this continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to make it back to Yanjing City." Xing Xinhe sighed in a hoarse voice.

At this time, the faces of the few soldiers who were guarding him also showed a trace of sadness. A hero is always admirable, and if a hero's end is miserable, it will always cause others to regret it.

They all knew that on the day of the Yunzhou War, the deputy commander of the northern border fought his life. If he hadn't lost too much blood and fainted in the end, and was escorted out by more than a dozen soldiers regardless of his life, it might be this young man. The deputy commander will also die in Yunzhou City with Jing Shuai that day!
"Have people been sent out?" Xing Xinhe asked again.

A subordinate next to him replied: "It has been dispatched, and Yanjing City must have come to meet it now."

"Have you ever told the soldier who sent the message to bring a doctor with excellent medical skills?"

"Don't worry, my lord, the next official has already ordered him."

"That's fine."

Xing Xinhe glanced again at the people in Yunzhou who were speeding up, and then continued: "Hurry up and go to Yanjing, we can't delay any longer."

"Yes!"

And when they walked less than five miles away, there was a loud sound of horseshoes behind them, and the small gravel on the ground also jumped up.

Hearing this sound, Xing Xinhe's expression changed drastically. He turned around and looked back, only to see a cloud of dust suddenly aroused in the distance, and the sun was almost blocked.

The movement was so loud that naturally everyone saw it. There was a trace of despair on the faces of countless people in Yunzhou. What's more, they collapsed on the ground and cried loudly. Hope was right in front of them. But the chasing Xiongnu army behind them opened their mouths wide like wild beasts, as if they could eat all of them with one bite.

Seeing that the people in Yunzhou slowed down, Xing Xinhe remembered to shout loudly, but his voice was about to fail at the moment, and he couldn't make much noise at all.

A subordinate around him understood what he meant, and immediately shouted for him: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Xing Xinhe grabbed the subordinate's wrist, looked at him and said eagerly: "Give me an order to make all the soldiers follow me to fight against the Huns army and serve as the rear of the people!"

The subordinate first glanced at the mourning people in Yunzhou in front of him, then at the Hun army gradually appearing on the horizon behind him, took a deep breath, and there was a trace of determination on his face. The order was given out.

Yanjing City.

After receiving the letter from Xing Xinhe, Zhou Tianzi clenched his fists tightly, his arms trembling slightly, took a deep breath, raised his head and closed his eyes, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

Wu Guogong on the side was also full of sobs, and he sighed: "The old man still remembers that kid Jing Yichuan used to be a captain in my tent. How old was he then? By the way, he seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. After leaving the battlefield, you only know how to fight for your life, but now you are still throwing your life on the battlefield."

Zhou Tianzi didn't speak for a long time, Wu Guogong also knew that he was feeling very uncomfortable at the moment, but he still persuaded him: "Your Majesty, let's send someone to meet the people of Yunzhou first, and Yang Ping also needs to be watched by someone. He is the only son under Chong Knee, we must not let him follow in the old man's footsteps!"

Hearing this, Tianzi Zhou, who had been holding his breath for a long time, spit out the turbid air in his chest, and then ordered behind him: "Order Pei Jin'an, the commander of the left patrol battalion, to lead his troops out of the city to meet the people of Yunzhou. Tell Su Bai to follow him out of the city, and make sure to bring Yang Ping back safely to me!"

"The minister obeys the order!"

About a quarter of an hour later, Pei Jin'an, the commander of the left patrol battalion, rushed out of Yanjing City with [-] soldiers under his command. Su Bai, who was dressed in white, followed him on horseback. Four legs are born.

Su Bai doesn't have many friends in Yanjing City, Wen Ruyan is one, and Yang Ping is the other.

Just these two friends, but none of them will let him worry. Today he is seriously injured and dying, tomorrow he is injured and dying, but complaining is nothing but complaining. They are such people, so what can Su Bai do?
The army went out of the city and ran for seventeen or eight miles in a row before seeing the tens of thousands of Yunzhou people who were desperately running towards Yanjing City ahead.

And the moment the people of Yunzhou saw the army of Yanjing, there was a burst of weeping in the crowd, and this sadness spread from ten to ten, and soon spread to everyone's hearts.

Pei Jinan's nose was sore at the time, but before he could speak, a Yunzhou official rushed over from behind the crowd and shouted at Pei Jinan: "General Pei, save people quickly! The governor is leading two thousand soldiers in the rear to resist the Huns army, hurry up and save them!"

Pei Jin'an's expression changed immediately, and he immediately ordered: "Leave a thousand soldiers to escort the people, and the rest follow me!"

The army rushed towards the rear desperately, Su Bai got off his horse and walked to the official and asked eagerly, "Where is General Yang Ping Yang!"

The official pointed to the cart in the crowd behind him, and Su Bai ran over there without even thinking about leaving him behind.

Pei Jin'an took the lead, and in just half a stick of incense, he saw the place where the two sides were fighting from a distance, but he stopped after seeing it, his face was full of sadness.

About four or five miles away, a cavalry of the Huns' army launched a charge, and the last two or three hundred people in Yunzhou all died under the sabers of the Huns.

Pei Jin'an didn't see Xing Xinhe, but he knew that the governor of Yunzhou was probably gone.

"Withdraw! Return to the city!"

(End of this chapter)