The sunset is brilliant and the sunset is gorgeous.
Following Xiao Yanjun's miserable laughter, the Meng and Zhao armies also surrounded him one after another.
Besieged on all sides, there was no way out. Under such a desperate situation, even Shi Jialiang couldn't help but pull Shi Fuqiu, and whispered in his ear: "Father, surrender your weapons without killing, let's surrender."
Shi Fuqiu looked at the Shi family troops who had already dropped their weapons one after another. There were only ten thousand people left standing proudly.
These more than 10,000 people stood upright and had the will to die in their eyes. Even if they followed Shi Fuqiu and stood there without kneeling, they were just waiting to be killed.
Although he was deeply unwilling to submit, he had to admit that he no longer had the strength to fight.
If he didn't kneel down, it would be equivalent to letting these more than 10,000 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 whisper in his ear: "Go back and meet the emperor." It’s a mistake to blame everything on your mother and concubine. After all, you are his biological son and I won’t seriously kill you.”
A flash of light suddenly appeared in Xiao Yanjun's ashen eyes. He pushed Shi Fuqiu's hands away and put them on his shoulders: "Where is my mother-in-law? Why hasn't my mother-in-law come to save me?"
Shi Fuqiu held his arms tightly with both hands: "She only has the mausoleum gate and the remaining 20,000 soldiers left to guard the dock. How can she save you?"
If Shi Fuqiu was forced into such a situation and could not see the wishful thinking of General Zhao, then he would have fought so many large and small battles in vain by staying on the border all these years.
The joint siege of the four armies seemed to have been planned for a long time, and what General Zhao wanted was to recapture all the rebels without bloodshed.
Perhaps, in the eyes of General Zhao, these treasonous generals are certainly hateful, but the soldiers only obey orders.
Those rebels, after all, were soldiers of Xiao State and subjects of Xiao State.
At this moment, Shi Fuqiu felt very frustrated. If he were to change his position, he would win today. He did not have such tolerance and compassion.
In fact, General Zhao did want to take back all the rebels as Shi Fuqiu expected.
But in the final analysis, this clever plan was devised by Wuma Huacai.
From when Su Qian'an led his troops out of the city, to when the Mongolian army cut off the rear at Wugetai, and then he accurately planned Xiao Yanjun's escape to the west, and then was forced to turn to Changyuan Pass, it was all within Wuma Huacai's expectation.
Xiao Yanjun went to a desperate situation step by step under Wuma Huacai's strategy. In the end, he was surrounded by enemies and was isolated and helpless, forcing the rebels to surrender.
If it weren't for Wumahua's clever tricks, as long as Xiao Yanjun still had a chance to survive, even if it was just a small gap, he would definitely lead the remaining soldiers to fight a bloody path, and at worst, they would all be destroyed.
But the rebels were forced into such a desperate situation, and His Royal Highness King Mo himself said that he would surrender his weapons and not kill. This light word broke the hearts of most of the rebels, leaving them with no fighting spirit.
Shi Fuqiu had to admit that he was defeated. The defeat was very humiliating. As a general, he could not even wrap his body in horse leather and bathe in blood to death.
He looked at Xiao Yanjun, who until now was still hoping that Concubine Li would come to rescue him, and in addition to the sadness of defeat, there was also a hint of ridicule in his heart.
Not to mention that Concubine Li had no soldiers to support her, let alone that she couldn't come either...
Shi Fuqiu was much more thorough than Xiao Yanjun. In fact, when the rebels were forced to flee westward, General Zhao had already led the remaining 80,000 soldiers in the city to march to Fengwu.
Although Li Fei stayed behind to report the battle situation to the two people at the mausoleum gate, when Ji Bai rushed back to inform Li Fei, General Zhao had already surrounded Fengwu with an army of 80,000 people.
Even if Li Fei wanted to send all the troops from the mausoleum gate to save Xiao Yanjun's life, General Zhao who was besieging the city would not give her this chance.
Shi Fuqiu had already seen through it, but Xiao Yanjun didn't know yet that Concubine Li, whom he had longed for, could not protect himself at the moment.
Aodenge Rile, who was as naive as him, saw the Mongolian army surrounding him, pointed at the helmeted Wugetai and cursed: "This person is not my great brother Bayar at all, you have all been deceived. Why don’t you fight alongside this princess?”
When Bu Rigude saw this sudden change, he made a sudden remark and took a step forward to defend Wugetai.
Unexpectedly, Wu Getai took off his armor, revealing his original face with sparse eyebrows and handsome features.
A faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips. In addition, his original temperament was gentle, elegant, and extremely well-educated. Even if he was in a bad mood, there was only a touch of ridicule in his smile: "Sister Wang, you have wrongly blamed me for what she said. , Brother Wang was unwell so I went to fight on his behalf. If you insist on seeing Brother Wang, I will satisfy you for my brother's sake."
He turned the horse's head and walked to a carriage behind him. After a while, he helped Bayar get off the carriage, rode with him, and rode to the front of the battle.
"Brother, why don't you go down and talk to your sister in person?" Wu Getai turned to Bayar behind him and nodded slightly.
When Bayar saw him nodding lightly but firmly, he immediately turned over and dismounted.
Aodenge Rile's eyes were fixed on Bayar who was dismounting. She excitedly took Xiao Yanjun's arm and said, "Your Highness, it's really the eldest brother. He loves me the most. Let's talk to him and persuade him." He turned against us."
Xiao Yanjun and Shi Fuqiu looked at Bayar with vicious looks in their eyes. If the Mongolian army had not cut off their escape route, how could they have ended up in this situation.
Bayar walked to the front of the formation and was separated from the kneeling rebels by a long, long distance.
Therefore, Bayar could only shout to them loudly: "Sister Wang, Brother Wang originally wanted to cooperate with the Zhao family army to kill him..."
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly hit by an arrow in the heart.
Such a long distance is not within the range of a bow and arrow, but the person pulling the bow is Shi Fuqiu!
Shi Fuqiu's arm strength was already astonishing, and with Gu Shiqing's true skills, he could make hundreds of hits with his bow and arrows, and never missed the string.
In addition, because of his high martial arts skills and deep internal strength, he was able to kill the eldest prince Bayar with one arrow just outside the shooting range.
Aodenge Rile was originally full of resentment after hearing Bayar's words, but the next moment she saw the blood spreading from his chest and the unspoken words from the corner of his mouth turned into blood flowing out, she could only tear her heart out. Shouted: "Brother Wang..."
Aodengelile grabbed Shi Fuqiu's arm fiercely, shook it desperately and asked: "Why? Why did you kill him?"
Shi Fuqiu was already determined to die. When he looked at her, his eyes were cold, and he sneered and asked, "He went back on his word and turned against him, shouldn't he die?"
(End of chapter)