Yelu Hongji stood beside the cliff, but saw the campfires in the rebel camps on three sides spread out like stars, like three fire dragons, surrounding his troops.
During a fierce battle during the day, he and his bodyguards managed to escape to the bottom of the cliff. Only ten of his troops were left, but now they had no way to the sky and no way to the earth. He felt sad in his heart, knowing that he would probably die this time.
When he was filled with despair, his subordinates came to report: "Your Majesty, five thousand soldiers and horses of my subordinates have just surrendered and rebelled. I am incompetent in running the army, and I deserve death for my crime."
To add insult to injury...
Yelu Hongji was silent for a while before he said quietly: "It's not your fault. The rebels have regrouped and will soon launch a large-scale attack. By then, we will all be prisoners. I am the king and cannot be humiliated by rebellion. I should kill myself to repay the country.
You can lead your troops and rush out at night."
The general under his command was very excited. He knelt down and said loudly: "Your Majesty, please dress up in disguise. I will lead my personal guards to fight a bloody road and escort your Majesty away in order to make a comeback!"
Yelu Hongji smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "In the eyes of us Khitan people, the winner is heroic and the loser is rebellious. How can I be able to rise again after I have been completely defeated? You can go on your own!"
At this moment, the horns in the enemy camp were blown, and the sound of armored weapons clashing could be heard endlessly. I saw groups of soldiers and horses from the three camps marching out, and people were surging. Looking around, I saw that the night was full of enemy troops.
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The three parties approached together, and in the middle of the enemy's formation were two teams of cavalry with yellow flags, escorting two people wearing gorgeous armor.
Yelu Hongji could see clearly that these two people were the emperor's uncle Yelu Chongyuan and his son King Chu who rebelled this time.
Angry in his heart, he bent his bow and arrow, and shot at the King of Chu. However, before the arrow reached the halfway point, it was exhausted and fell.
The King of Chu laughed loudly below and shouted: "Yelu Hongji, you usurped my father's position and have been a hypocrite for many years. It's time to give up. Surrender quickly and my father will spare your life. Also,
How about making you the emperor’s great nephew?”
Yelu Hongji cursed angrily: "Shameless traitor, I wish I could cut you into pieces!"
The King of Chu sneered: "Yelu Hongji, you only have this few troops left, are you still going to fight stubbornly? You are exhausted, why not kill yourself to thank the world, and save me, the Khitan warrior, from an innocent death?"
Yelu Hongji let out a long sigh, despairing of all thoughts, and said: "I will give this beautiful country to you and your son! Now that the matter has come to this, there is no need to hurt the lives of my Khitan warriors."
He had already made up his mind to die and was about to draw his sword and kill himself at that moment.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, I heard a loud shout in the void like spring thunder exploding!
"Shameless traitor, shameless talker, watch me, Murong Fu, come and take your life!"
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked up, but under the moonlight, they saw a figure gliding down like an eagle, shooting straight towards King Chu!
Yeluhong was basically in despair. When he saw the magic weapon descending from the sky, his eyes widened and his face was full of excitement.
On the other side, Yelu Zhongyuan was horrified, pointing in the air and shouting: "Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, arrows rained down like rain. Murong Fu was in mid-air, but he took off his cloak and waved it violently. The thin piece of cloth was like armor. As soon as the arrows arrived, they were immediately knocked down. Not a single one of them was knocked down.
Can hurt him.
"Good martial arts!" Yelu Hongji was overjoyed when he saw this. Endless hope suddenly arose in his heart. At the same time, a trace of doubt flashed in his mind. This man called himself Murong Fu. Could it be that he was the young rising star in the Southern Dynasties?
Why did he come to save himself?
Murong Fu blocked the arrow with his cassock demon subduing skill and landed on the ground in the blink of an eye. At this time, he was only a few feet away from the King of Chu and the emperor's uncle. Soldiers from all directions were shouting and came towards him, and Murong Fu used Shaolin's Great Movement Skill.
The palms were struck continuously, each one hitting a person's sternum was broken and the heart was broken. It was the Heart-Destroying Palm.
After clearing the area, Murong Fu saw soldiers coming in an endless stream to surround him. Murong Fu knew that he could not delay any longer. He grabbed a spear and threw it violently. Suddenly, the spear shot out like an arrow and headed towards Chu.
King's chest and left.
puff!
The spear passed through the chest with such suddenness and suddenness that no one expected that the King of Chu would die immediately and his body fell heavily off his horse.
Murong Fu was overjoyed and shouted "The King of Chu is dead" while using his exquisite body skills to rush towards Emperor Taishu Yelu Chongyuan.
When the Emperor's uncle saw Murong Fu's bravery, he was so frightened that he drove away on his horse. But how could Murong Fu allow him to escape? At that moment, he desperately broke out a passage and thrust a spear into Yelv Chongyuan's chest, knocking his body high.
He raised it high and shouted angrily: "The Emperor's uncle and the King of Chu have both been beheaded, why don't you lay down your weapons and surrender?"
At this moment, the rebels were already in chaos, and many soldiers were shouting and running around in the military formation. Some ordered their subordinates to wait and take action, while others ordered them to fire arrows immediately.
At this time, I heard Yelu Hongji's troops shouting in unison under the cliff: "Your Majesty has ordered that those who lay down their weapons, no matter how big or small their official positions are, will be innocent. Your Majesty has mercy and pardons all officers and soldiers. They will all return to their original posts and never do anything."
Investigate!"
These few words were heard loudly, and the noise of the rebels suddenly became quieter. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were all terrified.
Over there, Yelu Hongji's men shouted over and over again, and finally someone took the lead and dropped their weapons and fell to their knees.
Someone took the lead, and dominoes suddenly started to fall. The sound of jingling and jingling was heard. After a while, the three armies were kneeling together in darkness, and their weapons were thrown on the ground.
Murong Fu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Only then did he realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat. He was frightened and thought that this time it was really too dangerous!
At this time, Yelu Hongji was almost as if he was in a dream. He couldn't believe his eyes. He was so happy that he was saved from a desperate situation!
But after all, he was a hero, and he quickly calmed down. He was escorted by his personal guards to the military formation, comforted the generals, once again promised to forget the past, and asked his personal guards to "protect" the leading generals, and then made an impromptu speech.
Give a speech to show magnanimity.
Amidst the shouts of long live the mountain, Yelu Hongji walked towards Murong Fu, his eyes full of gratitude.
"Hero!" He clasped his fists excitedly and bowed deeply. "Hero, you have done a great favor by saving your life. Please be bowed down by Hong Ji!"
Murong Fu hurriedly passed by, knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, your Majesty of ten thousand chariots, how can you bow to a villain? Murong Fu, a native of Xianbei, comes to see His Majesty the Liao Kingdom!"
Yelu Hongji was even more happy when he saw that Murong Fu had made such great achievements and was so humble to him. He hurriedly stepped forward to help him up with his own hands, looked him up and down, and praised loudly: "Good! Good! He is indeed a talented person! I have always heard about the Southern Dynasty.
There is a young master Murong in the martial arts world with a reputation as a chivalrous man. Could it be that he is..."
Murong Fu said humbly: "It's just a mere lack of talent, which is an insult to the Holy Spirit."
Yelu Hongji laughed loudly: "Murong is a surname of the Xianbei people. You are not from the Song Dynasty. That's good!"
After a pause, he looked at Murong Fu in confusion and said: "Please forgive me for being abrupt, Mr. Murong, why did you rescue me?"