Chapter 752: Mother and Son

Blocked by the wind, Su Duhan's flying speed was not fast, seeing Su Duran's flaming feather arrow breaking through the air, Su Duhan manipulated the kite to dodge with difficulty, but a trace of spark was swept by the wind towards the oil paper surface of the kite, and the tongue of fire was rolled up in an instant.

"Damn", Su Duhan cursed in a low voice, took his right hand out of the steel ring, and slapped the flame with all his might, trying to extinguish it. The one-handed kite lost its balance, became swaying in the air, and flew all the way in the direction of the Xixia officer and soldier camp.

Just now, Su Duran deliberately poured lamp oil on his clothes, and a little spark had the potential to burn the prairie fire, burning the bone joints in an instant, and blooming into a gorgeous flower in the night sky.

Su Duhan was in a hurry, and the right wing of the kite caught fire and became uneven, and it was shaking in the air for a while.

He had accurately calculated the direction, and wanted to float all the way to the grove where he had been, and fly high in the darkness of the night. Now blocked by the fire, the kite just flew to the Xixia camp and showed a downward trend, and the flames licked his big, and there was a scorching pain between his legs.

Su Duhan pulled the rope in his hand, but he couldn't stop the kite from falling straight down. Death seemed to be right in front of him, and the tent of the Xixia army suddenly enlarged in front of him, and the snow-covered land was extremely cold and hard.

Regardless of the gradual spread of the tongue of fire on his body, he tried his best to stop the momentum of the kite falling, and his ears were full of whistling winds. Only a crunch was heard, but the entire right wing of the kite was burned off by the fire, and half of its wings were broken from it, and this time the kite fell even more violently, and it was almost impossible to maneuver.

Su Duhan let out a frightened scream, and fell firmly between the ice and snow, his head hitting a protruding stone, and blood immediately gushed out.

Before losing consciousness, Su Duhan didn't feel much pain. He seemed to be in the clouds, and there were a few faint lines of white practice rolling around his waist with the snow in the sky, and then there was a crisp cracking sound.

The blood on his head stained the snow red, like a piece of snow and red plum in the glass world. Su Duhan twitched lightly on the ground twice, and his eyes closed heavily.

The fire in the night sky just now rose into the sky, and the Xixia sergeant in charge of guarding shouted loudly, which had already alarmed Luo Qi in the army. She rushed out of the tent with lightning and saw Su Duhan fall from the sky like a fire man.

Tens of zhang distance, if you fall to the ground, you will be crushed.

Between the lightning and flint, Luo Qi's eyes were full of Chu Zhaohui's sad face. She suddenly rose into the air, her figure fused with the flying snowflakes, and the white practice in her hand was like a wisp of white smoke, wrapping Su Duhan's waist and blocking his falling figure.

Bai Lian is as tough as a grass, but he has a thousand strengths, unloading most of the power of Su Duhan's high-altitude fall. With the crisp sound of cracking, although Su Duhan fell to the ground solidly, he was not worried about his life.

Luo Qi Lingran rushed forward in a few steps, waved his palm to extinguish the flames on Su Duhan's body, and a soldier had already rushed forward, untied Su Duhan from the burning kite, and sent him to the camp tent.

Li Zhifang sat in the border city, and this must not have been a personal conquest, but General Xiao Li commanded the battle of Jingtang Pass.

He stood in front of Su Duhan's couch, looking at the young man who was full of joy in the past, his eyes were now full of sadness, there were burns on his hands and feet, a big bag bulged out from the back of his head, and it was a piece of blood, which was unbearable.

recalled that in the imperial city of Gusu back then, the two of them traveled together in fresh clothes and angry horses, and it was the spring breeze that was proud, but one wrong step became a hatred for eternity. He sighed lightly, but still ordered the military doctor to treat him first.

On the second day, the wind and snow were even heavier, and Jingtang, which had been closed the city gate, actually picked out a few white flags. Huang Jieli asked Xixia's soldiers to summon him at the head of the city, and he wanted to talk to Xixia's commander.

Last night, Su Duran couldn't stop Su Duhan, and hurriedly went to send a letter to Su Guangfu, only to see that he had already dreamed of Huangquan.

The big word "down" on the kang table stabbed people's hearts for a while, looking back on the years that have passed, nothing will be achieved in the end, whether it is Huang Jie, Tong Dahai, or Su Duran, they are speechless for a long time.

The three of them sat for a long time, and Tong Dahai took the lead in making a decision: "I know what Mr. Guangfu means, the 30,000 brothers are all soldiers loyal to the Great Zhou, and Mr. must not bear them to be ghosts on the Huangquan Road, so he will descend." ”

From the moment he rebelled out of Xixia, Huang Jie had a will to die in his heart, and he was not afraid to be Xixia's subordinate again and become a prisoner of Li Zhifang. For the sake of his 30,000 soldiers, Huang Jie nodded bitterly.

Su Duran bowed a few times to Su Guangfu's body uprightly, and also stood up calmly: "Duiran listened to the proposal of the two generals and followed Mr. Guangfu's last wishes. ”

Huang Jie summoned several generals overnight, announced the decision to surrender tomorrow, and buried Su Guangfu in a simple funeral not far from the camp.

Hatred for eternity, the direction of Su Guang's coffin is far away from the Gusu Imperial City, which can be regarded as a memory of the Great Zhou.

Huang Jie finally waited on the city wall for General Xiao Li to urge the horses to come to Jingtang Pass, and he hugged his fists at the head of the city and arched his hands: "General Li, Huang is guilty of a crime, and he is at the disposal of the army." My 30,000 men are innocent, and I beg the general to raise his noble hand and let them live. ”

General Xiao Li pointed the horsewhip in his hand and shouted to Huang Jie: "As a general of Xixia, you are in the same league as a traitor, and there is no reason to forgive. Now that you have the heart to surrender, why don't you quickly tie yourself up and open the city gates?"

Huang Jie hugged his fists and thanked him, the gate of Jingtang Pass slowly opened, the high suspension bridge was lowered, Huang Jie and Tong Dahai were dressed in white, leading 30,000 soldiers to surrender together.

General Xiao Li saw that they were dressed in filial piety clothes, and the soldiers were still tied with hemp ropes around their waists, and knew that it was Su Guangfu who had died, so he did not disturb the deceased, but ordered Huang Jie to leave someone to guard his grave.

The army returned triumphantly, and when he saw Su Duhan who was carried in on a stretcher, Chu Zhaohui staggered forward, bent down and hugged his son's thin and sallow face.

Big tears poured out from Chu Zhaohui's eyes, wetting Su Duhan's clothes. She trembled and stretched out her hand, gently stroking Su Duhan's still heroic eyebrows, and couldn't help choking up.

Mingzhu and Concubine Xin hugged her from both sides. Luo Qi gently persuaded: "Madame don't have to be sad, Young Master Su has no worries, but he was hit on the head by a stone, and he has been sleeping all these days." Now that I have arrived in the border city, I will ask the military doctors to treat him well, and he will definitely be auspicious. ”

No matter how much right and wrong they have experienced, the mother and son are still connected by ten fingers. Chu Zhaohui held back his tears and nodded desperately, ordered someone to place Su Duhan in his big tent, and moved the brazier to his bed.

"Twilight, you wake up, Twilight, open your eyes and look at your mother", Chu Zhaohui's tears were filled with affectionate calls, and the warmth embraced Su Duhan, who was in a deep sleep.