"I respectfully obey your orders."

Not long after these words were spoken, Gongsun Yang looked a little worried as he looked at a fleet of light cavalry galloping rapidly in his field of vision.

Recalling the figure who had taught him earnestly in his mind, Gongsun Yang even silently recited in his heart: "Teacher..."

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"Drive... drive... drive..."

On the top of the city of Anyi, red flags were flying high; below each flag, a famous soldier stood solemnly.

As soldiers who guard the capital Anyi and protect the safety of the capital, these armor-clad Wei soldiers can be said to be the elite among the elite.

This can be seen from their right hands tightly holding the sharp halberds and their sharp eyes looking forward.

Under the gaze of these elites, the vast plains outside the city ahead can be seen at a glance, and all abnormalities can be discovered in time.

Just at this moment, a sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground came from a distance, which immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers on duty above the city.

Looking at the burst of dust rising into the sky in their field of vision, these soldiers immediately became more energetic, and the sharp halberds in their hands were pointed straight ahead to cope with any changes that might happen at any time.

When the distant team approached the city wall after galloping for a while, and saw the red light armor they were wearing, the soldiers' faces relaxed slightly, but they still shouted with some vigilance.

"Who is coming?"

"The Marquis of Wei leads his army back to the city and cannot be stopped."

As these words fell, the team rushed into the city non-stop, leaving only the sound of horse hooves and the extremely familiar figure at the front for the soldiers on top of the city.

After passing through the city wall of Anyi and walking through the bustling streets, Wei Feng and his party, who had been galloping all the way from Xihe, finally arrived at Gongshu Cuo's mansion.

Before Wei Feng could get off his horse, Uncle Yue, who was worried about his father's condition, got off his horse and quickly ran into the mansion in front of him.

"Father, father..."

Following the road he had walked countless times before, Uncle Yue arrived outside his father's room.

With the sound of banging on the door, the figure of Uncle Gong lying on the bed appeared in front of him.

However, due to the torture of the illness, Uncle Chu now looked much older and more haggard than when the father and son parted not long ago.

Looking at Gongshu Cuo, who was somewhat unfamiliar to the figure in his memory, Gongshu Yue's eyes suddenly became moist.

Without the slightest hesitation, he arrived in front of his uncle's bed in three steps at a time, and knelt down with a plop.

"Father, my son is unfilial and his son is late."

Regarding the sudden appearance of his son, Uncle Cuo on the bed looked a little surprised, but this surprise soon turned into the father's love for his son.

Gently stretching out his withered right hand and placing it firmly on his head, Gongshu Cuo forced out a smile.

"Yue'er, aren't you in Xihe? Why are you back?"

"Father, my son heard the news that his father was seriously ill, and he rode back to Anyi with your Majesty."

His hands slowly came to the top of his head and gently held the hand full of vicissitudes of life. Uncle Yue only felt heartache in his heart.

"Father, father..."

While the two father and son were talking, Wei Feng, who had arrived a step later, had already appeared in the room.

Seeing his appearance, Gongshu Cuo immediately got up from the bed anxiously.

"Old minister, Uncle Cuo, greetings..."
Chapter completed!