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Their eyes met, Yi Fengbai quickly dodged and attacked with his sword without giving him any time to react.

The surrounding soldiers aimed their arrows at the center, and Sugo opened his palms.

Stand still.

The two fought hard on the high platform and it was hard to tell who was better.

After several rounds, both of them were injured to varying degrees, with wounds of varying sizes all over their bodies.

Sugo's silver-white armor was stained red with blood.

In the last palm strike, Yi Fengbai used all his strength, and Su Ge pierced his body with the sword in his hand.

Su Ge felt his internal organs being torn apart, and he fell backwards with blood spurting out of his mouth.

Yi Fengbai staggered, covering the wound with his hand, but the blood continued to flow out.

I wanted to tear off another piece of cloth to block it, but the soldiers around me were not dead.

One person supported the seriously injured Su Ge, while the others participated in the encirclement and suppression of Yi Fengbai.

Yi Fengbai originally wanted to escape, so what was his purpose in coming here regardless of everything?

He gritted his teeth and fought to the death. He thought, even if he died here today, it would be a good thing to kill Su Ge. Xiqing has no shortage of military generals, and there is no shortage of commanders here.

With the mentality of certain death, they stopped being timid and opened fire at full force, knocking down most of the soldiers in a short time.

Seeing this, Su Ge thought to himself that something was wrong. He forced himself to stand up straight and raised his sword to stab him again.

The soldier behind him said: "Your Highness, please leave quickly."

Su Ge was already blood-thirsty, how could he hear anything?

Few people dare to challenge him like this.

There is a price to pay.

But his body was out of control and was shaking more and more violently.

Su Ge was ridiculed by Yi Fengbai for being in this state: "You are short-sighted."

It was as if there was a big piece of fat meat in front of him, tempting him to rush forward without hesitation.

Just one step and he'd be killed.

When the sword was about to stab Sugo's chest, Sugo suddenly dodged to the side and swung the sword in his left hand towards him.

It was so weak that he thought it was a spent force and sneered in his heart.

While knocking the sword out of his hand, with a "swish" sound, Yi Fengbai was stabbed in the chest by the dagger that Su Ge had appeared in his right hand at some point.

There was disbelief in his eyes and blood was flowing from his mouth.

"Arrogant, arrogant, and useless."

The remaining soldiers tied him up.

Sugo was completely exhausted. He staggered and grabbed the arm of the person behind him, drawing strength from him.

Bo Qiu simply picked him up horizontally.

"Bo Qiu, you're not going to..."

"I didn't go. Protecting you is my duty."

Su Ge lay in his arms, feeling very safe. He thought, it's okay to rely on him occasionally!

But something occurred to him, and Yousi blurted out, "Put me down."

Most importantly, he only had the strength to speak, not to struggle, and his breathing gradually became difficult. The vibration of speaking caused his internal organs to ache.

Bo Qiu also knew what it meant to hold it in his arms. He was afraid it would cause panic.

I gently put him on the ground, moved closer, let him lean slightly against me, felt his disordered breathing, and fear surged from the bottom of my heart.

If he had come a little faster, perhaps this wouldn't have happened.

A steady and powerful voice sounded.

"King Nanchuan, look who this is?"

The soldiers cooperated to lift Yi Fengbai high up.

Yi Fengbai let him manipulate him like a rag doll.

"If you want to keep him, open the city gates."

The sounds of fighting gradually stopped, and the other side became noticeably agitated.

The corners of Bo Qiu's lips curled up in a mocking arc: "Useless, if I were you, I would commit suicide by disembowelment."

That's right, he was deliberately provoking him so that the enemy's morale would be shaken and his own side would be at its peak.

It would be better to die.

But it is impossible for him to really die. At least he should die after it is over. Otherwise, who knows how crazy the Xiqing Army will be.

Yi Fengbai was indeed excited after hearing this, and struggled with his hands to stab the dagger into his chest.

But he didn't have enough strength to break free.

He Yusui and King Nanchuan looked at each other in surprise.

The King of Nanchuan was in a state of confusion.

"Let him over here and we'll open the city gate."

He Yusui couldn't believe it.

"you?"

"Fang Yuan, that's Prince Sheng, your Majesty's junior fellow apprentice."

He Yusui thought for a moment and retorted, "Then we can't hand the city over to them."

The man opposite said: "Okay!"

Prince Nanchuan: "Bring him here now, and we'll start..."

He Yusui was furious and put his sword to his neck.

"Shut up."

Prince Nanchuan flinched back and said, "Fang Yuan, listen to me. As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. As long as Prince Sheng is still here, we can still take back this city. If he's gone, it's gone for real."

He Yusui seemed to be persuaded and his murderous intent gradually disappeared.

But when he thought of a possibility, his eyes became determined and the sword pierced his skin.

In fact, it is possible that he was afraid that he would be responsible for the death of Prince Sheng.

Over the years, I have gotten to know him quite well. He values his reputation very much and attaches great importance to his official rank.

He is no longer as passionate as he was in his youth. Instead, he is greedy for pleasure and afraid of death.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go back from luxury to frugality.

"Fang Yuan, don't get excited. Tell me what you don't understand and I'll tell you."

He Yusui gritted his teeth and asked, "What about the people in the city?"

Prince of Nanchuan: "Although Prince Li is cruel, he will not do anything to the people. Massacres in the city have never happened."

He Yusui completely put down the sword in his hand.

Silently prepare for retreat.

Under the city gate,

Yi Fengbai bit his tongue to stay awake and was taken out by the Dongyuan soldiers and forced to kneel on the ground.

Su Ge was sitting in the back, leaning back, looking indescribably lazy, with dried blood on his face covering his pale complexion.

He Yusui: "We naturally trust the character of King Li. We only have one request."

Bo Qiu raised his head and gestured for him to speak.

He Yusui: "As long as the king leaves the people in the city a way to survive."

Bo Qiu tilted his head slightly, and seeing from the corner of his eye that Su Ge had nothing to say, he responded:

"Once we capture this city, the people in it will become the people of Dongyuan. Naturally, what you imagine will not happen."

Yi Fengbai struggled and resisted: "Leave me alone."

He Yusui had figured it out long ago that surrender does not mean admitting defeat. If you lose, you can attack back. Ending the war peacefully is not a bad thing.

After all, the people may not care much about who is in power. What they care about is the little piece of land in front of them and who can make them live a good life.

He knew the disadvantages of retreating, but he also knew that Li Wang still had value, so he did not give up on him.

He took two steps forward and almost stood in front of Yi Fengbai, then squatted down to look him in the eye.

The message conveyed in the eyes is only understood by both parties.

In an instant, He Yusui suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Yi Fengbai's heart with an old wound.

This sudden change shocked everyone, and the two groups quietly distanced themselves from each other.

"Fang Yuan, what are you doing?"

Prince Nanchuan blurted out words full of blame.

He Yusui pulled back the dagger, wiped it on his sleeve, and walked back without stopping or hesitating. The wound that had been injured for a long time began to bleed again.

Blood was flowing out of his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was from biting his tongue or from gushing out from inside.

Before his hands could reach his chest to cover it, they fell limply and his body fell backwards.