Fu Song

Chapter 549
Tuanshan was originally a place full of legends.

It was here that Guan Yu flooded the Seventh Army and was captured alive, leaving behind countless legends.

At this time, although the place is extremely withered, there is still a temple of Guan Yu left, and it is unknown who built it.

Over the years, the temple has lost even the roof, and only half of the four walls are left, but the statue holding the knife is still basically intact, and the altar table is naturally gone, but there is still a stone incense burner.

Right now, Yelumin was standing in front of the statue, lit three sticks of incense, bowed and inserted the incense into the incense burner, then took a step back, and clasped his fists to the ground.

Back then Guan Yu showed great power here, but now he came here, but he had to return in defeat.

This Xiangfan City cannot be defeated for a while.

But it doesn't matter, the attack this time is just a matter of whether there is a date or not.

If you hit it, it was a surprise, and if you don't hit it, you won't be disappointed.

After all, isn't the main purpose of my coming here is to hope that His Majesty the Emperor of Daliao can breathe his last breath with peace of mind?
Now that the emperor has breathed his last, that's about it.

In the battle of Xiangfan, most of the losses were Cui Ang's cronies and subordinates, and his own Shan army was only a small one, which was nothing.

But the rewards are great.

Qu Zhen has already gotten into her own chariot. His series of performances here must have reached Cui Ang's ears now. These two close allies who used to be close allies are bound to have a rift.

With Cui Ang's personality, even if Qu Zhen is still loyal to him, he will doubt it, not to mention that Qu Zhen has already betrayed him firmly.

Some people in Daliao count on Cui Ang to isolate themselves in Nanyang, but without Qu Zhen, can Cui Ang do it?

Now he is probably trembling in Tokyo!

When I go back, I can clean up this guy!

Yelumin smiled coldly.

The ghosts of countless soldiers of the Guangxin Army and the Xin'an Army are in the underworld, looking forward to Cui Ang going down to meet them soon, right?

The ground trembled slightly, and a large number of cavalry were galloping here from a distance.

Sun Pu galloped from a little distance with his personal guards.

"Commander!" Sun Pu handed the reins to Yelumin.

Yelumin got on his horse, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, there were more than a hundred riders rapidly approaching here.

"Commander, I didn't expect Wang Zhu to actually come!" Sun Pu was a little overjoyed: "Wang Zhu is a general under Xiao Erlang's command. Now that the Commander can take him down today, it's a big break for them."

Yelumin glanced at Sun Pu indifferently, and said: "Today's matter is just a private matter between me, Qin, and Wang, and has nothing to do with state affairs. I am not a great commander, and he is not a commander of the Sirius Army. "

Seeing Yelumin's indifferent eyes and indifferent tone, Sun Pu couldn't help but shudder. Over the years, he had grown up under Yelumin's despotic power, and he was quite clear about Yelumin's temper, especially In recent years, when Yelumin claimed to be Qin, that was the prelude to murder.

He is the empress's confidant, of course Yelumin would not kill him, but he can only bear with whipping him a few times.

If elder brother Sun Chun had a conflict with Yelumin, the empress might mediate one or two of them, but what if it was herself?I'm afraid that the empress will whip myself one more time.

"Back off!" Before Sun Pu could say anything to save him, Yelumin rode his horse forward slowly.

Sun Pu hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and waved, and led more than a hundred personal guards, and slowly retreated to the rear.

However, he still looked at the other party with extreme vigilance. If Wang Zhu didn't follow the rules and brought these people forward, it would be no wonder to him.

Sun Pu is quite confident about Yelumin's force.

Even if more than a hundred people like Wang Zhu rushed up, they couldn't help Yelumin in a few moments, and on his side, they only needed to catch their breath before they could go to meet them.

Looking back, the guards under his command looked at Yelumin with expressions of admiration.

The army worships bravery, and people like Yelumin are even more highly respected in the army.

Now in the entire Daliao army, the only one who can still face Yelumin is Wanyan Starling.

But Wanyan Starling is already going downhill.

After all, he must be in his early forties, and no one in Wanyan Myna's family can live past forty-five years old.

Therefore, Yelumin can be regarded as the number one fighter in Daliao today.

Wang Zhu was escorted by over a hundred cavalry led by Fan Yifei. Fan Yifei objected to Wang Zhu's coming to meet Yelumin, because before they set off, Xiao Cheng specifically told them not to fight Yelumin one-on-one.

Xiao Cheng once said that in this world, the only one who can defeat Yelumin in a single fight is his eldest brother.

Others, not even Han Kai.

Han Yan's strength is not bad, but his fighting skills and experience are far behind Yelumin.

Maybe Han Kai will hone on the battlefield for another three to five years, and after seeing all kinds of different types of enemies, he will be able to gain the upper hand and defeat his opponent when he confronts Yelumin.

Right now, the two of them are certainly not Yelvmin's opponents.

But Fan Yifei couldn't stop Wang Zhu.

At this moment, before seeing the dilapidated ancestral temple, Yelumin was standing there alone, facing them, the group of galloping cavalry who had never moved an inch, even if it was the enemy, Fan Yifei was not only heartbroken .

Fan Yifei reined in his horse, and the hundreds of riders behind him also slowed down and stopped at the same time, leaving only Wang Zhu still breaking his horse and moving forward.

Yelumin's meaning is clearly there,

Even if Fan Yifei was worried about Wang Zhu, he couldn't lose Wang Zhu's aura at this moment.

The two riders are more than ten feet apart, standing opposite each other.

After nearly eight years, the two people who had fought side by side met again, only this time, they were no longer comrades-in-arms, but enemies.

"Why?" Wang Zhu raised his saber and pointed at Yelumin. "My father followed Old General Qin and became disabled. My elder brother followed you and died in battle. I followed you and escaped death. On the border of Hebei and in the city of Tokyo, there are eight hundred brothers who died for you. To die is to make you betray your ancestors and become some kind of bullshit Yelumin?"

Yelumin looked at the excited Wang Zhu quietly, and when the other party finally calmed down, he said slowly, "Zhuzi, have you ever experienced despair?"

Wang Zhu said coldly: "I have never known what despair is. As long as I have a breath, I hope to live forever, and I will fight to the end. If I die, naturally there is no such thing as despair or despair."

"You are better than me!" Yelumin nodded and said: "I have experienced despair. When I fought to the death in Baigou Station, I was wounded in both defeats with Wanyan Starling, and when I came back with a life by chance, what I saw was My father's head hanging above the city, what they saw was my family being taken to the execution ground, and rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs were thrown by those ignorant fools and fools along the way."

Yelumin closed his eyes, as if he was recalling the scene that made him burn inside.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like knives, gouging and gouging Wang Zhu's body, but his tone became hasty: "In the capital, when I saw King Jing set himself on fire, but I couldn't do anything about it, on the way to flee, I saw When one brother after another fell under the crossbows and crossbows of the spies of the Imperial City Division and the Imperial Army in order to cover me, and when I was seriously injured and fell to the ground, all my thoughts were lost!"

"So, Zhuzi, Qin Min is dead."

"You don't have the same experience as me, so naturally you won't understand my mood."

"Pillar, don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering!"

Wang Zhu stared at the other party, slowly stretched out his hand, took off the long knife from the saddle bridge, and took off the knife coat inch by inch.

Three-foot blade, two-foot handle, held tightly with both hands.

"I didn't persuade you, I just wanted to clean up the house for Old General Qin, so that my brother and those brothers who died for you can rest in peace."

Yelumin laughed, and stretched out his hand to put the spear in his hand.

"In the Guangxin Army, the Qin family's spear has always been the number one, and the Wang family's sword can only be ranked second! Zhuzi, your brother has always been very unconvinced, but at that time his sword skills were not yet perfect. Lose all, you are now in your prime, but let me weigh you, how is it better than your brother?"

"Shut up!" Wang Zhu yelled angrily, "You don't deserve to mention the Guangxin Army, bastard, watch the knife!"

Clamping his legs, the horse neighed, and suddenly leaped forward on the spot, the horse neighed and the horse leaped, the knife rose and fell, the cold light cut off the sky like a horse.

In the distance, Sun Pu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and only the knife reflecting the sun was left in his eyes.

All of a sudden, he was lost.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that on the battlefield that day, when the opponent faced him, he didn't use his full strength at all, because there were still many elite knights around him at that time, and he had to be distracted from dealing with them.

And at this moment, even though he was not the person involved, he really felt the majesty of this knife.

After more than a hundred steps, Sun Pu still felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end at this moment.

"Good come!"

Yelumin's yelling was heard next to his ears, followed by tinkling sounds.

I don't know how many times the swords and guns were handed over for a while. The two horses turned around like lanterns, and the swords and guns in the hands of the two people on the horseback turned into phantoms in the eyes of everyone.

Not only Sun Pu, but Fan Yifei also had cold sweat on his hands.

Fan Yifei is not good at weapons, he was born as a scout, he is better at bows and arrows.

At this time, the left hand was holding the bow, and the five fingers of the right hand held three arrows. If Wang Zhu was really in danger, he might as well send arrows to help.

It's just that at this moment, he can't see which of the two has the upper hand.

And this is the real danger.

Because once the winner is decided, I'm afraid someone will die on the spot.

These are the two top generals in the world.

If the two were just opposing sides, then such a scene would never happen. After all, the war has come to this day, and the single-handed battle mode of generals has long since become a thing of the past.

But the past that gave birth to these two people was deeply entangled, and it could even be said that they were like brothers. Now that the brothers have turned against each other, and the two are fighting, Fan Yifei doesn't know what to do.

What should I do instead?

There was another loud bang, and in the eyes of everyone, a knife and a gun shot into the sky, and the two figures jumped up separately, leaving the horses, and the two figures overlapped in the air, and then bang It fell to the ground with a bang.

The two top military generals hugged each other at this moment, tossing and turning on the ground, wrestling like street hooligans.

When the two fell to the ground just now, the cavalry on both sides exclaimed and moved forward, but at this moment they stopped in unison, because at this moment their leader is rolling around on the ground right between them. If he did it, he was afraid that his brother would be trampled to death on the spot.

The two sides glared at each other at first, but then their attention was unknowingly shifted to the two people wrestling and rolling on the ground.

Both sides are a little dumbfounded at the moment.

Because there is no decency left in those who scuffle on the ground.

Bumping heads, inserting eyes, pulling out gears, talking teeth, and even spitting at each other in the middle of their busy schedules.

Sun Pu covered his mouth, is this the commander of the Shan army?
He looked at the guards behind him with murderous look in his eyes, thinking about how to seal the mouths of these people when he went back!
Fan Yifei is better as a scout, after all, the scouts will use all kinds of tricks to win, but the soldiers behind him are also blind-eyed, Wang Tongzhi, who usually looks like a master, fights like them, why is he similar to them? ?
The two people writhing on the ground stood up almost at the same time, and then swung their fists almost at the same time.

Neither of them had time to dodge, nor could they.

Wang Zhu hit Yelumin on the left cheek with his right fist, and Yelumin hit Wang Zhu's right eye with his left fist.
Both of them fell back straight at the same time.

This hit was solid, but the two of them no longer had the strength to get up, and could only lie flat on the ground, panting heavily.

"Very good, Zhuzi, you are much better than your brother, you have mastered the Wang family's saber technique!" Yelumin sat up slowly.

"It's just a little bit closer to the top of the training. When I reach the top of the training, I can kill you!" Wang Zhu also struggled to sit up, "Yelumin, you can't improve, you are no longer Qin Min, so No matter how hard you try, you can't perfect the Qin family's marksmanship. But I'm different, I can still improve. "

This time, Yelumin rarely refuted, but was silent for a while, and nodded in approval: "You are right, I can't practice the Qin family's marksmanship to the peak, my father once thought I could do this .However, this is almost the same. Even now, I have already avenged my father. Zhuzi, do you know? The Zhao family father and son were arrested by us, and the empress will take them back to Shangjing, hahaha , I will go find them, Cui Ang, if I let him survive this year, I will be considered a loser!"

Yelumin laughed and stood up, staggering towards his subordinates.

"Zhuzi, Wang Zhu, I let you beat me up today. No matter whether you vent your anger or not, you and I will cut off our ties. Qin Min is already dead. In front of you, it will only be Yelumin from now on. I will not leave any traces when we meet on the battlefield. Affectionate."

(End of this chapter)