Zhao Yuanzuo took out the imperial edict and said, "The official will, the Duke of the State, Pan Mei, the military supervisor, Wang Hui, lost his troops and humiliated the country. First, the military power will be removed. After returning to Beijing, the facts will be found out and dealt with! I will temporarily deploy the military camps of the Western Route Army to manage the wars on the Western Route. Thank you two!"

Pan Mei and Wang Zhi looked at each other. Will Your Majesty arrange a prince who has no combat experience or even gets crazy to manage the west?

"You dare to resist the order and refuse to obey it!" Zhao Yuanzuo shouted sharply. Hu Yanbixian grabbed his steel whip with both hands, stepped forward, and arrived at the two of them.

Zhao Yuanzuo said viciously: "Duke Dai, this is the will of the government. If you have any questions, you can go back to the government to defend. Now hand over the military talisman! Don't mislead yourself!"

Pan Mei looked at Hu Yan Bixian with her big eyes and sighed, "We will thank you for your kindness! Please return to the military tent and seal with me."

"Let's go!" Zhao Yuanzuo took everyone into the military tent with great strides, and then sat in the middle. Pan Mei honestly handed over the military talisman seal.

"Where is Yang Ye? Why didn't you see him come to welcome me?" Zhao Yuanzuo looked very unhappy and looked around.

"King of Chu, Yang Ye sent troops to fight against the Liao Kingdom privately. Not only did he be defeated, but the defeated troops also stormed our positions. In addition, the two wings were empty, causing our entire army to lose, the war was corrupt, and he was surrounded by the enemy. Now he has no idea of ​​life and death."

"Can you arrange personnel to rescue them?" Zhao Yuanzuo interrupted them and looked at the two of them with a burning gaze.

Pan Meibo King had a ghost in his heart, his words flashed, and he kept ruling that the enemy was powerful and the army was defeated and powerless.

"Yang Ye is a long-time general in the army and the deputy commander of the Western Route Army. No matter what mistakes he makes, he cannot ignore them. Otherwise, if the government holds the blame, you should all be exiled!"

The two of them felt sweat from their heads after hearing this. Although Zhao Yuanzuo's words meant to be intimidating, it was not unreasonable. In history, Wang Fu was removed from the list because of Yang Ye's death and was granted the title of Jinzhou.

"How many cavalry do we have?" Zhao Yuanzuo was frightened by all of them, so he snorted coldly and continued to ask.

"How many cavalry do we have?" Pan Mei asked quickly.

"Our cavalry is relatively complete. Except for Yang Yemen, the rest have basically returned to the team. Now there are tens of millions of cavalry every month."

"Hmph! They can run very quickly! Very good! Can't they run? I give them and the opportunity to go back to Shanyin! The only order I give you is to run! Muddle the water in Shanyin for me!

We ordered these cavalry to take the army (about 2,000 people equivalent to regiments) as units, and let the commanders lead their troops to attack everywhere. They will eliminate small groups of enemies when they encounter, and retreat when they encounter a large number of enemies! I believe that our light cavalry can still run past the opponent's heavy cavalry!

Let them make the momentum bigger, it is best to attack the enemy's city or sneak attack Juyongguan, and mobilize all the Liao soldiers to me.

Duke Dai, prepare 100 sets of Liao people's armor for me, and I will go and save Yang Ye in person!"

Pan Mei and Wang Ma were already stunned by his tactics. This has never appeared in the military books? When they were surprised, they heard Zhao Yuanzuo going to save people in person, and they screamed in fear: "Your Highness, no!"

"Cangcang--" Zhao Yuanzuo suddenly pulled his sword, slashed the table into two pieces with a crack, and shouted sternly: "If anyone dares to say more, there will be such a case!"

Everyone was stunned, all bowed their heads and said nothing; Zhao Yuanzuo snorted coldly, "Since everyone has no objection, please execute it immediately!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed and then went to rectify the army. Zhao Yuanzuo said to Hu Yan Bixian: "You can take people to prepare too! When there is chaos in Shanyin, we will leave immediately!"

Hu Yanbixian looked at the map of Shanyin: "Your Highness, Lianglang Mountain is the only place to enter Shanyin, and Yang Ye is here to rest. I think after so long, it will be difficult for Yang Ye to last long; either die in battle or be captured. Why don't we set up ambushes somewhere, so that we will definitely be beyond the expectations of the enemy or gain something."

"It must be revealed that my words are just right. When Pan Mei prepares the Liao people's clothing and armor, we will go to Erlang Mountain!"

Yelu Xizhen was very angry. For some reason, the Song army who had already escaped suddenly came back and made trouble everywhere. Could it be that their reinforcements had arrived?

"Xiao Talin, what would they do if the reinforcements of the Song army arrived?"

"Do they ask Yang Ye?" Xiao Talin frowned.

"Hmph, this Yang Ye was given to us by them! How could he be trying hard to save him! These people must have other plans! I am afraid that Yang Ye is just a trap. Their goal is Juyongguan!"

"Ah-No! The Song army was defeated, how could they have the courage?" Xiao Talin was shocked and said in disbelief.

"Xiao Talin, the Song Dynasty has a large population, and their potential for war is much stronger than ours. I discussed with Prime Minister Han and Xunning (Yelu Xiuge) that the battle against the Song Dynasty would still promote peace, and in the end, peace is the most important. Their organization of an army is much faster than ours! So we cannot be careless! I will go back to Juyong Pass immediately to take the formation, and you will end this battle quickly and press Yang Ye back to Shangjing!"

"Don't worry, I will take Yang Ye as soon as possible!" Xiao Talin agreed loudly.

"Okay! I'll leave it to you here!" Yelu Xizhen nodded, then took his own troops and started to retreat.

Xiao Talin sent Yelu Xizhen away, and then summoned all his generals over and said, "Everyone, things have changed again now. The military situation is urgent, everyone must do their best to not take down Yang Yeshi and not withdraw their troops!"

"Yes!" The generals shouted, and then led their army to attack the mountain.

Yang Ye has been trapped here for several days, and he has already run out of food and has only a hundred soldiers left by his side, and each of them is injured. Even Yang Yanzhao was pierced by arrows and fought with injuries.

"Dalang, it seems that I can't live this day! We can't all die here, I will lead people to fight against the enemy! You fight out from behind and go to see the Song Guan family to avenge me."

"Dad, why do you say this? The child goes to kill the enemy, Dad rushes out! He seeks the official's grievance."

"Their goal is me, and I will not give up if I don't catch me. You can leave quickly!"

"I will protect my father and fight out!" Yang Yanzhao knelt in front of his father with a thud.

"You are trying to force me to die!" Yang Ye drew out his sword and cursed across his neck: "Don't you want to force me to commit suicide?"

Yang Yanzhao cried and said in a panic: "Children obey orders! Daddy must take care of him!"

Yang Ye then stroked his beard and laughed: "If you want to kill me, they must also be prepared to leave a few heads!"

Yang Ye patted his seated war horse. This was the mount of his second son Yang Yanyu, but he had already been chopped into meat paste by the enemy for himself.

"Horse! Horse! Carry me to see your master again today!" He waved his big hand and shouted, "Kill the enemy!" Then he rushed towards the enemy like a tide.

"Kill the enemy! Fight against these Liao dogs!" The remaining Song soldiers also shouted and rushed down. Yang Yanzhao's eyes were filled with tears, and suddenly rushed towards the back.

Yang Ye rushed in as if he was flying faster and faster. The big sword flew up and down with a golden light. Wherever he passed, the Liao army fell off the horse, and no one could stop him for a moment.

Yang Ye's eyes were staring at the Liao Dynasty's flag and rushed over.

Seeing that he was fierce, the personal soldiers persuaded Xiao Talin to retreat, but Xiao Talin threw two whips and quickly retreated in disappointment.

"Don't be too arrogant, see if I'm here to capture you!" General Xiao Tang shouted loudly and urged Ma Wu to rush up, but Yang Ye was killed by one and three swords.

When Yang Ye killed Xiao Tang, he felt weak and his hands and feet weak. After all, he was already 50 years old, and he had not been in water for several days, so he was just holding on with his breath in his heart.

"Retreat 30 steps back." Xiao Talin frowned and ordered his subordinates to move the flag. The soldiers who were beaten just now were secretly angry. What's this? I kindly advised you to get whipped twice. Now that you want to run away, isn't it embarrassing?

Yang Ye rushed to the foot of the mountain in one breath, exhausted. There was no movement behind him, and the Song army had all died. Moreover, in front of him were all skin-cuffed soldiers, these guys were strong armor and could not be cut down with a single knife. In addition, he was already at the end of a light crossbow, so he was a little helpless.

"Kill!" Yang Ye let out a last loud roar, and the big knife in his hand swung a round and knocked a skin clan army to the ground with a crack. He raised his last remaining strength, fought as much as possible, and continued to advance.

"Move the flag back 50 steps!" Xiao Talin was a little scared. This guy was afraid that he had killed more than 100 people along the way, he was such a tiger general!

However, the space around Yang Ye was getting smaller and smaller. The Piss Army was not just heavy cavalry, but their archery skills were as outstanding. These Piss Army bent their bows and arrows and shot them.

"Puff puff puff!" Yang Ye was hit by several arrows, and blood flowed like a stream.

"I want to catch the horse that shoots him!" Xiao Talin shouted loudly. The soldiers of the skin changed their targets and aimed at Yang Ye's horses one after another.

"Such!" The war horse screamed in pain and jumped up suddenly, but his life was exhausted and he finally fell to the ground with a thud.

Yang Ye was also thrown out, but with this force, he rose up his last divine power and threw the golden knife in his hand over. The golden knife rushed straight to Xiao Talin like lightning.

Yang Yehu's eyes widened, watching his last attempt, what effect could he achieve.
Chapter completed!