Chapter 791

The setting sun is brilliant and the sunset glow is gorgeous.

Accompanied by Xiao Yanjun's laughter, the Mongolian and Zhao armies also surrounded one after another.

Besieged on all sides, there was no way back. In such a desperate situation, even Shi Jialiang couldn't help pulling Shi Fuqiu, attached to his ear and whispered, "father, disarm and don't kill. Let's obey."

Shi Fuqiu looked at the Shi Family army who had already dropped their weapons one after another. There were only 10000 people left standing tall.

These more than 10000 people are upright and full of death ambition. Even if they stand with him and don't kneel, they are just waiting to be killed.

Although he was unwilling to surrender, he had to admit that he had no power to fight for a long time.

If he does not kneel, it is equivalent to letting these more than 10000 people die with him.

"Your Highness, vote..." Shi Fuqiu turned to Xiao Yanjun. Xiao Yanjun's laughter suddenly stopped. Shi Fuqiu hugged him and took the opportunity to attach it to his ear and said: "go back and admit your mistake to the emperor and blame everything on your mother and concubine. After all, you are his own son and won't seriously kill you."

A flash of light suddenly appeared in Xiao Yanjun's gray eyes. He pushed Shi Fuqiu's hands away and put them on his shoulders: "where's my mother imperial concubine? Why hasn't she come to save me?"

Shi Fuqiu held his arms tightly with both hands: "in her hands, there are only lingmen and the only 20000 soldiers left to seal the dock. How can she save you?"

If Shi Fuqiu is forced into such a situation and can't see the wishful thinking of old general Zhao, he will have fought so many battles in vain in the frontier these years.

The four armies' joint siege seems to have been planned for a long time, and General Zhao's purpose is to recover all the rebels without blood.

Perhaps, in the eyes of old general Zhao, these traitorous generals are hateful, but the soldiers and soldiers just follow orders.

Those rebels, after all, are soldiers and subjects of the state of Xiao.

At this moment, Shi Fuqiu was very frustrated. If he won today in terms of transposition, he did not have such tolerance and compassion.

In fact, General Zhao really wanted to recover all the rebels as Shi Fuqiu expected.

But in the final analysis, this wonderful plan was set up by Wu Mahua.

From Su Qian'an's leader out of the city to the end of the Mongolian army in wugetai, he then calculated that Xiao Yanjun fled to the west, and then was forced to turn to Changyuan pass, which was expected by Wuma Huacai.

Xiao Yanjun went to a desperate situation step by step in Wuma Huacai's strategy. Finally, he was isolated by the enemy on all sides, forcing the rebels to surrender.

If it weren't for the clever tricks of Wu, Ma and Hua, as long as Xiao Yanjun still had a glimmer of vitality, even if it was only a small gap, he would certainly lead the remaining soldiers to fight a path of blood, which would be a big deal for both jade and stone.

But the rebels were forced to such a desperate situation. In addition, his Highness the king of Mexico said that they would not be killed if they disarmed. A light sentence disintegrated the hearts of most of the rebels and made them no longer have the will to fight.

Shi Fuqiu had to admit that he was defeated. He was humiliated. As a general, he couldn't even wrap his body in a horse suit and bathe his blood to death.

He looked at Xiao Yanjun, who was still looking forward to the rescue of concubine Li. In addition to the mourning of the defeat, there was a trace of laughter in his heart.

Not to mention that Princess Li has no soldiers to help, let alone that she can't come

Shi Fuqiu is much more thorough than Xiao Yanjun. In fact, early in the morning when the rebels were forced to flee to the west, General Zhao had personally led the remaining 80000 soldiers in the city all the way to seal the dock.

Although imperial concubine Li left two people at the lingmen to report the war, when Ji Bai's front foot rushed back to inform imperial concubine Li that General Zhao's back foot had surrounded the fortress with 80000 troops.

Even if concubine Li wanted to send lingmen out to save Xiao Yanjun's life, the old general Zhao who besieged the city would not give her this opportunity.

Shi Fuqiu had already seen through it, and Xiao Yanjun didn't know it yet. The beautiful imperial concubine he was longing for was actually hard to protect himself at the moment.

As naive as he was, odeng gerile saw the Mongolian army surrounded and went up, pointed to the Wuge platform with a helmet and scolded: "this man is not my king brother Bayar at all. You have been cheated and don't hurry to fight side by side with the princess."

Seeing this sudden change, bu rigude made a statement and took a step forward to help Wu Getai argue.

Unexpectedly, Wu Getai took off his armor and revealed his original face with sparse eyes and handsome facial features.

There was a faint smile on his lips. In addition, his original temperament was gentle and elegant, and his self-restraint was excellent. Even if he was in a bad mood, there was only a faint sneer in his smile: "sister Wang is wrong about me. Brother Wang is ill, so I will fight on his behalf. If you insist on seeing brother Wang and satisfy you for him."

He turned his horse's head and went to a carriage behind him. After a while, he helped Bayar step down from the carriage, rode with him and rode to the front of the battle.

"Brother, if you go down and talk to your sister in person?" Wu Getai turned his head and nodded slightly to Bayar behind him.

Bayar saw that although he was light, he nodded firmly, and then turned over and dismounted.

Aodeng gerile stared at Bayar who got off the horse. She excitedly took Xiao Yanjun's arm: "Your Highness, it's really brother Wang. He loves me most. Let's talk to him and persuade him to turn against us."

Xiao Yanjun and Shi Fuqiu looked at Bayar, but their eyes were full of malice. If the Mongolian army had not cut off their way back, why would they fall into such a situation.

Bayar went to the front of the battle and was far away from the rebels on their knees.

Therefore, Bayar could only shout at them: "sister Wang, brother Wang was supposed to cooperate with Zhao Jiajun to kill him..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly got an arrow in his heart.

Such a long distance is not within the range of the bow, but the man who pulls the bow is Shi Fuqiu!

Shi Fuqiu's strength was amazing, and he did his best to get the true legend of Gu Shiqing. With one hand, bows and arrows hit hundreds of shots and never missed strings.

In addition, he has high martial arts and deep internal power. Unexpectedly, he killed the great prince Bayar with an arrow outside the range.

Odengerile was full of resentment after hearing Bayar's words, but the next moment she saw the blood spreading from his chest and the unspoken words in the corners of his mouth turned into blood. She could only cry out: "brother King..."

Odeng gerile grabbed Shi Fuqiu's arm, shook it desperately and scolded, "why? Why did you kill him?"

Shi Fuqiu was determined to die. When he looked into her eyes, his eyes were cold. He hissed and asked, "isn't it damned that he turned his back on the battlefield?"