King Liu of Qi looked at the peerless peak with an unhappy look on his face, and said to General Lu Hui of the Song Dynasty: "Song people have never believed in ghosts and gods. How could the King of Song be so cowardly to escape? General, we will not die. When Zichuan's reinforcements arrive, we will

Then we can surround the six tribes of the Rong tribe! Let us mediate with the Rong tribe in the mountains for a few days. I will go up to the mountain and personally invite His Highness the King of Song to return to the camp and discuss ways to turn defeat into victory!"

Lu Hui said: "We, the generals of the Song Dynasty, have tried to persuade the king many times, but the king has long been demoralized and has no courage to fight anymore." Then he bowed his hands to King Qi and saluted, "Thank you, Your Highness, King Qi, for persuading the king to return to the camp and discuss strategies to save his life!"

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Liu nodded, turned around and mounted his horse.

Qi General Sun Kuo, who had been standing next to Liu, immediately took two steps forward, blocked Liu's horse, and asked, "Can your Highness bring some guards with you?"

Lu Hui also echoed: "Please, His Majesty the King of Qi, please bring more Qi soldiers to look for our king!"

Liu thought to himself, before the King of Song left, he could entrust the State of Song to me. The King of Song believed in me, and the army of Song believed in me. If I didn’t believe them, and the armies of Qi and Song had broken their trust, how could they cooperate tacitly, trust each other for life and death, and together we could withstand the attacks of tigers and wolves from the Rong army?

The master then waved his hand to Sun Kuo and said: "General Sun is overly worried. If you keep a few more people here, you will have a better chance of winning against the Rong people. The more people you have going up the mountain to persuade the King of Song, the more useless it will be. It will only make him lose face."

All lost."

Then he said to Lu Hui: "Don't worry, General. Your Highness is just confused for a moment. I'm going to explain it to him, and he will definitely get back on his feet. The general must also know that although your Highness and I have never met, we have the same father."

My mother's blood relatives. Even if they are not blood relatives, given the current situation of the Song and Qi armies, we should put aside our old grudges and focus on facing the enemy."

Liu bypassed Sun Kuo, who was still blocking the horse, and rode towards the top of the peerless peak alone.

The mountain road was rugged, and the horse's hooves kept slipping. Within a few steps, small stones rolled down the cliff on the side. Liu gradually felt that it was difficult to control the horse, so he dismounted and walked, using his strength and energy to rush towards the top of the mountain.

The brown horse saw its owner leaving and insisted on following him for a few steps. However, it was unable to move forward and was afraid of falling off the cliff, so it had to wait where it was.

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At the top of the peerless peak, there is mist and thick clouds pressing down on the top, as if there is falling snow.

A man's white clothes were stained with blood. He faced the mountain road from where he came from and stood on the cliff with his hands behind his back. The cold wind on the top of the mountain made his black hair fly, like thousands of melancholy intertwined, but they were always tied to his body and could not dissipate.

Liu looked at the man's back and was silent for a moment.

Over the past many years, you have shouldered the responsibility of the Song Dynasty for both my father and me. My father was able to escape from the world, and I was able to live freely in the mountains and rivers. The world calls you a "royal madman", but they don't know that the higher you stand, the lower you fall.

The weight will be heavier. You were defeated in successive battles in Shu and lost all face...

Although I think "face" is really not important, maybe for you, and for the King of Song who has been aloof since childhood, "face" is everything.

King Liu of Qi slowly walked towards the cliff, fearing to disturb King Song.

When Liu heard the footsteps, he turned around slowly and saw that the person who came was wearing armor, handsome and tall, with a long sword hanging on his waist... And that long sword was once in Shu'er's hand, and it was also across his neck.

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Liu stopped seven steps away from King Song, raised his hands and saluted, saying: "Liu is lucky, he finally gets to see his brother today."

The King of Song still stood where he was, with a cold expression on his face, and returned the greeting: "His Royal Highness the King of Qi is indeed a man of majestic appearance and a leader among men."

Liu's tone was gentle: "Brother Muzan. The 30,000 Qi army has joined forces with the Song army. We now have 80,000 troops. Although we are not sure of victory, we can rely on the complex terrain in the mountains to mediate with the Rong people for a few days. We will wait for Zichuan's reinforcements.

Coming from the east, it is no longer us who are surrounded, but the Rong people."

King Song quietly examined the man in front of him

Shu'er, is this person the one who makes you attracted?

A majestic figure, a leader among men...is he this charlatan?

He calls me "brother" again and again, but why don't I think he looks anything like me?

Seeing that the King of Song did not answer, Liu said: "Brother, please follow me down the mountain, and we will discuss with the generals how to turn defeat into victory."

The King of Song sighed, lowered his head and said: "I have no face to face the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. His Highness the King of Qi has a plan to turn defeat into victory, so why bother to persuade him? Let me jump off this unparalleled peak and sacrifice my life to the gods to bless the Song Dynasty.

The two armies of Qi fought their way out of the siege. After my death, His Highness the King of Qi can hold the king's sword and tell the world in the Jade Capital that Song and Qi will be unified. For you, this is the best choice. You go down the mountain now,

It’s still too late.”

Liu Dao: "Brother, even if there are immortals and gods in this world, they can't bring people back to life. If people don't save themselves, immortals and gods can't save themselves. Besides, although we have no chance of victory, we haven't fallen into a situation of certain death. If people still survive,

One breath, why give up so easily?"

King Song glanced at the dense forest behind King Qi, then looked directly at King Qi, with a distant tone: "What good will it do to you if you save me?"

Liu Shulang smiled and said: "I promised Shu'er that I would never hurt her 'brother' no matter when and where. Song Wang Liu. I can not hurt her 'brother'. My 'brother', of course I will."

Rescue." Then he took off the sword of King Huai from his waist, took a few steps forward, and handed it to the King of Song, who had no weapons in his hands. "Brother, please follow me down the mountain and fight side by side. The owner of this sword is actually not dead.

When we retreat from the army together, I will take you to see him."

King Song took the sword of King Huai in surprise and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. "What did you say...?"

Liu turned sideways, made a "please" gesture to the mountain road when he came, and said: "Brother, follow me down the mountain. After we come down from the mountain, the days are long. Let's go to see our father together. King Huai of Song Dynasty is still alive, so why brother need to rush to find God?"

Immortal?"

The King of Song walked forward, but kept holding the King Huai Sword tightly in his hand, and his heart suddenly wavered.

Liu saw King Song finally coming back from the cliff, so he followed closely behind him.

King Song walked quickly without looking back at Liu. He only looked at the dense forest ahead and asked, "Where is my father?"

Liu replied: "My father does not want to disclose this matter for the time being."

King Song suddenly stopped, pulled out King Huai's sword suddenly, turned around and stabbed Liu with the blade. Liu followed King Song closely behind him, unable to dodge, but King Huai's sword was extremely sharp and had already penetrated the armor.

A blade of the sword pierced Liu's left shoulder. Under severe pain, King Song quickly pulled out the sword and shouted: "Come here! Help me to arrest this charlatan!"

Before the King of Song finished speaking, nearly a hundred archers immediately ran out from the dense forest behind him. They were all the most skilled soldiers in Xiaoxiao Camp of the Song Kingdom.

Liu struck King Song with his right palm, but King Song had the sharp King Huai sword in his hand and was not afraid of Liu's flesh and blood.

When the two of them were fighting, Liu Dao said: "Brother! What Liu said is true! The overall situation is important! If you stop now, I won't blame you for this sword mistake!"

Although Liu had no weapons and was seriously injured, he was still extremely fast and his palm skills were endless, which was overwhelming. The King of Song had no time to say much to him, as the soldiers of Xiaoxiao Camp had already charged forward.

King Song jumped back behind the iron wall shield of Xiaoxiao camp.

Hundreds of archers bent their bows in unison, pointing arrows at Liu.

The King of Song looked at Liu and said in a solemn tone: "My sword may have been wrong. However, black and white, good and evil, right and wrong, have long been irrelevant to me.

Zhuge Rongrong, since you call me 'brother', I will give you a choice.
Chapter completed!