Zhao Huan shouted: "Yue Fei, you dare to disobey my order, I will chop off your head!"
"Take him away!" Yue Fei ignored him.
Outside, Li Sisi and Nangong Lian'er had already mounted their horses and were waiting, and Zhang Xian brought five hundred people to escort them.
Zhao Huan was forced onto the horse. Yue Fei said to Zhang Xian, "Protect His Majesty!"
"Report! The Jin soldiers are coming!" the messenger shouted while running.
Everyone was shocked. How could the Jin people be so fast that they actually reached the outskirts of Xianping Prefecture?
Yue Fei's face changed color. He led his troops to the city wall and looked around. He saw countless Jin soldiers rushing towards the outside of Xianping City.
Yue Fei took a deep breath. He saw the Jin Emperor's golden-domed imperial guards and Wanyan Zonghan leading the army in person. It seemed that they knew that Zhao Huan was in Xianping Prefecture.
Yue Fei walked down the city wall and said: "Let's go!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xian dismounted, pulled the reins, and bowed, saying, "General Yue, you take His Majesty away. I will take over Xianping Prefecture."
"What?" Yue Fei was shocked.
"Your Majesty's health is the most important thing. The lifeline of the Song Dynasty cannot be cut off. You take Your Majesty away, and leave Xianping Prefecture to me." Zhang Xian advised.
Yue Fei was still hesitating. He knew that if he stayed in Xianping Prefecture, he would surely die.
"Hurry!" Zhang Xian drew his sword and placed it against his own neck, then dropped to his knees. "I am truly honored to have followed General Yue in his battles. Let me be buried on this battlefield, a token of my loyalty!"
Zhao Huan was completely shocked. It was his own underestimation of the enemy that harmed these loyal ministers and generals. Yue Fei had once advised him not to go to the front line, but he refused to listen.
Li Sisi, Nangong Lian'er and others nearby were also moved. Only Yue Family Army could cultivate such loyal generals who were willing to protect their master.
Yue Fei sighed deeply and whistled with his lips. The porcelain pheasant-like white horse galloped towards him, its hooves flying.
Yue Fei mounted his horse, and his subordinates handed him his Liquan spear. He clasped his fists and said goodbye to Zhang Xian on horseback: "Xianping Prefecture is handed over to you."
There is no need for many words between heroes. Zhang Xian nodded and said, "Take care!"
"Gee!" Yue Fei pulled the reins, and the porcelain pheasant white horse galloped forward, escorting Zhao Huan out of the south city and heading towards Guangning Prefecture.
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