Yelu Min's eyes dodged, "No, it's the last general......"

Yelu Jingzhong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was already dead silence, and he firmly spit out one word, "Kill!" ”

Yelu Min smiled gratefully with relief, and tears fell, "Thank you, Lord Xie, Min deserves to die, take the first step, and vow to follow the prince in life and death." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 With that, he drew the scimitar on his waist and swiped it hard against his neck, staining the grass with blood. All the dead had seen it by this time, and their faces were full of grief.

Zhou Weiji and Dao Wufeng frowned, not knowing what was going on. Yelu Jingzhong raised his head, looked at Dao Wufeng, and said calmly, "Feng'er, come here." ”

Dao Wufeng refused to come closer, and frowned again, "I and you are incompatible, you can go!" "He just wants Yelu Jingzhong to leave quickly, otherwise, once he is surrounded by the Zhou army, there will be no life.

Yelu Jingzhong's personal guard Yelu Wei looked at Dao Wufeng calmly, and said slowly, "In order to save you, the prince is highly poisoned, Yelu Wufeng, if you still have a little humanity, come over immediately!" ”

Everyone could not have imagined that the arrow that Yelu Min shot at Dao Wufeng was actually smeared with poison, and it was still the most poisonous poison in their palace. This poison is never used lightly, because it is too vicious, because there is no cure.

Dao Wufeng was stunned, looking at the black blood gushing out of the corners of Yelu Jingzhong's mouth, he was a little panicked. Zhou Weiji said, "Wufeng, you go, no matter what, he is also your father." ”

Dao Wufeng's legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't take a step, his eyes widened, looking at Yelu Jingzhong, who was supported by the death guard, and said coldly, "Yelu Min is your person, he poisoned, how could you not have an antidote, this is just to deceive me, it's fun!" ”

"Hehe, it's fun~" A sentence brought back memories of more than ten years ago, Yelu Jingzhong took his son's hand, taught him to practice martial arts, taught him archery, and asked him, is it fun...... Yelu Jingzhong spat out black blood again, looked at his tall son, his forehead was bruised, he forcibly endured the pain of turning over the river and the sea in his abdomen, and said to the knife, "Feng'er, my father couldn't protect himself back then, and my father didn't deliberately leave you." ”

The pain of those years is vivid, the shouts and killings in his ears are urgent, Dao Wufeng looked at Yelu Jingzhong with stiff eyes, tears flashed in his eyes, and asked word by word, "Let me ask you, have you ever thought of my mother as your wife in your heart?" ”

Yelu Jingzhong didn't expect Dao Wufeng to ask about this, but before he died, he didn't want to deceive his son, and said frankly, "When I joined the Zhao family, it was an expedient measure to avoid pursuit." But after my father had you, I did think about giving her a name in the future, Feng'er, you also know that your mother's bloodline and surname are not enough...... But Daddy, I really never wanted to want you. ”

"Haha~" Dao Wufeng's eyes were full of tears, and he laughed loudly, extremely desolate, and his anger was boundless, "Yelu Jingzhong, my mother still thinks about you until she dies!" Leave a letter for me to bury her on the grassy slope where I first met you! Haha~~Haha~ In your eyes, she is just a lowly Da Zhou shepherd girl...... Yelu Jingzhong, your ten years of affection for my mother are all fake, fake! You brute! My mother was blind, so she recruited you into my Zhao family! ”

"Presumptuous!" The seventeen dead men shouted in unison, drawing their swords and facing each other.

"Stop, don't hurt him!" Yelu Jingzhong roared, and spurted out a mouthful of dark blood, "Feng'er, dad asks you again, do you want to return to the royal city?" For the sake of his father, the king will definitely give you a fief to ensure that you have no worries for the rest of your life. ”

Dao Wufeng replied sonorously and powerfully, "Never! ”

Yelu Jingzhong said slowly with a faint breath, "Yeluwei, you wait to listen to the order, after I die, no one in the palace is allowed to hurt Zhao Wufeng in the slightest." You immediately withdraw to the royal city, and in the future, with the little prince as the master, you are not allowed to treat the little prince because of my death...... and the princess, giving birth to a trace of dissent. ”

Yelu knew it, and everyone knew that the reason why Yelu Min would do it to Dao Wufeng must have been ordered by the princess. The princess dared to defend the princess behind his back, which was already a capital crime, but the little prince was young, if he lost the protection of the princess and his mother, it would be difficult to keep the throne.

"Feng'er, come here......" Yelu Jingzhong turned his head, his bloodshot eyes looking straight at Dao Wufeng.

Dao Wufeng, who was angry and desolate, naturally refused to step forward, but Zhou Weiji suddenly stuck to his side and said in a low voice, "Go over, get closer, pretend to take something from his arms and hide it." ”

Dao Wufeng was in a state of turmoil at this time, but he knew that Zhou Weiji would not harm him. So he walked over, crouched down, and approached Yelu Jingzhong, who was already lying on the ground.

Yelu Jingzhong looked at the scar on Dao Wufeng's face, raised his hand and wanted to touch it, but finally hung down weakly, dead and blind. Dao Wufeng raised his hand to hold Yelu Jingzhong's hand, and all the dead fell to their knees and touched the ground with their heads.

Dao Wufeng slowly put Yelu Jingzhong's blood-stained hands on his chest, assumed the posture of a Khitan salute, then withdrew his hand and wiped the blood on his chest, stood up, and turned back to the ranks of the Zhou army.

"Zhao Wufeng, from now on, if you step into the land of Khitan again, don't blame me for not respecting the prince's order!" Jeruwei said coldly.

Dao Wufeng sneered, looked back at these eagle dogs who had lost their masters, and said loudly, "I can go wherever Dao Wufeng wants, if you have the courage, come away!" ”

All the dead guards are angry, and the air knife is not suitable for the prince's painstaking efforts, and I have to admit that the knife Wufeng is more like the prince in terms of facial features and temperament, more like the little prince, and even, he has the heart of the prince more, no wonder the princess wants to kill him.

Looking at Yelu Jingzhong, who was bleeding from the Seven Orifices, Dao Wufeng turned around and whispered to Zhou Weiji, "Second brother, let's go?" ”

Zhou Weiji nodded, and led his subordinates to the right with Dao Wufeng.

This battle was fought until dawn, the Zhou army killed more than 10,000 enemies, and the battlefield was full of corpses. The Khitan marshal Yeluqing abandoned the camp and fled, the striker Yelu Jingzhong and other more than a dozen lieutenants were killed, countless people were captured, and the Khitan army only had a fish that slipped through the net, and fled into the chaotic Haidian in a hurry. The king of war took advantage of the victory, led the three armies, advanced one hundred and fifty miles, camped fifty miles outside the city of Luozhi, waved the banner and beckoned, and fought angrily.

In Zhou, Xijing is boiling, the border towns are boiling, the officials and people are wearing new clothes, going out to congratulate each other, the scene is comparable to the New Year's Festival.

Overnight, the sea of grass in the Khitan Baili Pasture was all Zhou people. The commander of Xijing received the order of the king of war, and quickly mobilized grain, grass and troops from the surrounding states and counties to support the front army, and did not let the war king and tiger division fall into a lonely situation.