An army that was not considered strong in Xu Chuan's eyes gathered under the city gates.

He saw a handsome-faced, hard-edged man urging a black steed to come out of the ranks in the phalanx below.

The man was wearing black soft armor, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, and he was faintly powerful, like a dagger that could cut through people's skin at any time.

He was carrying a man in his hand, a sturdy man in his hand, the man was thin, and he did not feel the slightest difficulty in carrying the man who looked much heavier than him.

Xu Chuan looked at the man in black armor, frowned, and a chill rose in his heart.

The young man slowly walked to the front of the team, and suddenly threw the man in his hand forward, the man drew an arc in mid-air, and fell heavily under the city gate, just entering the field of vision of Xu Chuan and others on the city tower.

The man was tied with an iron chain, and the other end of the chain was in the hands of the man in black armor.

The man in chains was thrown to the ground with a loud thud, and it was only then that people could see that he was wearing a white prison uniform, which was so tattered that it was almost stained with blood.

The man was unkempt, his beard was unkempt, his legs were broken, and he was dragged to the ground bloodily, leaving only his arms to support his body. He was covered in scars, his face was mottled with blood, and at first glance he was even more miserable than a begging beggar, almost inhuman.

However, Xu Chuan still recognized it, the person was in his sight, even if it turned to ashes, he recognized it, after all, it was the son he had raised for more than thirty years. He was taken aback, and subconsciously called out:

"Ade!"

Xu Maode struggled on the land with two arms, and his head was covered with loess, and he was embarrassed. He raised his head with difficulty, a mouth full of blood, and he shouted in a trembling hoarse voice:

"Father!"

Xu Chuan's heart sank heavily, this meeting came too suddenly, and he was at a loss. This is different from what he thought, Qi An said that his son had defected to the enemy, and his son who had surrendered to the enemy was even more miserable than a prisoner of war in the enemy camp, what was going on with this embarrassed look?

He was anxious and angry, in his heart, he still paid more attention to the source of information about Qi'an, Xia Qinghe also specially instructed him when he sent a message for His Majesty, he must be careful, the Feng Lord of the Feng Netherworld is better at calculation than fighting.

The current scene is different from what he knows, Xu Chuan forcibly put a sense of conspiracy in his heart, covering his distress when he suddenly saw his son's miserable face, he raised his eyebrows, and scolded sharply:

"Beasts of iniquity! Unfilial son! How dare you surrender to the enemy and betray your country! The reputation of the Xu family has been ruined by you! Darn! How can you still have the face to live in this world! ”

"Father, you have been wronged! The son was wronged! Xu Maode held his broken legs with one hand, trying to look up at his father, the appearance was extremely miserable, he cried blood, and shouted, "It's that bastard Xue who is yin me!" When he saw that the situation was not good, he opened the city gate and fled, and the person who struggled to resist was me! The son was captured by the enemy as the Xu family, which made the Xu family lose face, and the son really shouldn't live, but the father said that the son defected to the enemy and treason, and the son never dared to admit this crime! The son was wronged! ”

He cried loudly, and he didn't know whether it was because of the pain in his body or because he was wronged and sad, he cried so much that he cried with snot and tears, and tears mixed with blood, and everyone who heard it trembled.

Most of the soldiers under Xu Chuan's command came out of the Xu family, the old ones grew up watching Xu Maode, the middle ones were mixed with Xu Maode in the barracks, and the younger ones had received Xu Maode's favor.

Although Xu Maode has the temper of a son, his popularity is not bad, and the soldiers of the Xu family do not believe that he will defect to the enemy and commit treason.

The Xu family and the Xue family have never dealt with each other, because of the relationship between the two sons of the Xue family, there are often conflicts, Xu Maode said this, and some young people have already believed it.

Xu Chuan was suspicious, and glanced at Xia Qinghe, the prison soldier beside him. Xia Qinghe didn't say a word, looking at the city, there was no unnecessary change in his expression. Xu Chuan was worried that Xia Qinghe would be suspicious of him, and when he looked at the city, he scolded angrily:

"Brute, you still dare to quibble!"

"Father, Ade has wronged ......," Xu Maode cried.

Before he finished crying, everyone saw that the iron chain tied to him suddenly shook with a powerful force, and Xu Maode flew up in the air and slammed into the opposite city wall, making a loud noise.

Xu Maode spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and rolled back to his original position with a grunt, this time unable to speak.

The soldiers of Long Xiguo were shocked, their eyes widened, and they looked at the man in black who was holding an iron chain at the front of the line in horror. With such a strong Xuan power, it is almost the level of their majesty, and this is just a general in the Feng Ming country.

People put away their previous contempt and became cautious.

"I'm not here to talk nonsense." Si Qian coldly warned Xu Maode that his dark voice seemed to be composed of cold ice.

When Xu Maode hit the wall and vomited blood, Xu Chuan's heart, who witnessed it, trembled heavily with the muffled sound. That is his own son, he raised him since he was a child, and he is very pleased to see that he has a family, marries a wife and has children, and it is impossible to say that he is not distressed at all. His eyes widened, and a crack opened in his originally firm heart.

"General Xu," Si Qian raised his head, looked at Xu Chuan, and said lightly, "If you want Ling Lang to live well, the general will open the city gate and surrender." ”

Originally, Xu Chuan's heart swelled with unbearable, but after listening to Si Qian's words, he was as angry as thunder, Feng Mingguo actually had such an idea, he glared at the leopard's eyes, and scolded loudly:

"Barbarian dog, you have a good plan! If you want to force the old man to surrender, you have the wrong idea! If you kill him, the old man will never have this son, and the old man and Long Xiguo will live and die together! Shoot the arrows! Shoot these brute dogs! ”

He shouted.

At the sound of the order, the archers on the city tower released their arrows one after another, and the arrows rained down.

The shield bearer held a shield and stepped forward to cover Si Qian, and the arrow tower at the rear of the team also began to shoot arrows at the tower of Luxing Mansion, and at the same time, the giant trebuchet began to throw stones.

The slaughter turned the otherwise neat battlefield into chaos and blood.

As soon as the battle started, Xu Chuan's heart also tightened, and he said that he didn't care, but his eyes immediately fell on Xu Maode under the city.

But seeing that Si Qian's eyes were slightly downcast, under the cover of the shield hand, he pulled the chain in his hand, and actually dragged Xu Maode back into the team, and then retreated, and on the way to retreat, he kept dragging Xu Maode on the land, and he said loudly and coldly:

"General Xu, don't regret it!"

Xu Chuan watched him ride a horse and drag his seriously injured son on the ground quickly, and his heart was about to burst. Two arrows shot from the city tower were shot on Xu Maode's thigh, and the other was shot at Xu Maode's back, and Xu Chuan seemed to hear Xu Maode's scream.

Rao is a hard-hearted man all his life, and he can't bear it when he sees his own son being treated like this.

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