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One hundred and ninety-nine criminals

"Okay! The grassland is a place where the strong prey on the weak, and they always speak with strength." Wu Di said in a rough voice: "We, Duoyou, are we, the aristocratic people, speak directly. Didn't you just go around the circle and ask me if I surrender?"

Wei Duoyou first smiled awkwardly, then nodded in a key position: "That's true, it's really hard to say this. A warrior like you is a rare talent, please surrender."

Wu Di replied word by word: "I am a dead person." Then he pointed a mace at Wei Duoyou and made a challenging posture.

Wei Duoyou stared at Wu Di and looked carefully, knowing in his heart that this was a terrible and stubborn enemy. He made many achievements in previous wars, and even the blacksmith in Haojing knew about it. Today, he also killed hundreds of Zhou army soldiers in desperate situations, and the shocking flesh and blood reminded him of his responsibility as the commander of the Zhou army.

Lang Ben came over and whispered: "General, don't pay attention to him. Since he refused to surrender, then he would just shoot him to death. Why waste time with him?" He didn't dare to say the next sentence. It would be better to pursue Ao Xing with this time!

Wei Duoyou ignored Lang Ben and looked directly at Wu Di and said, "I accept your challenge."

On the thundering mountain top of the north wind, the howling sound of weapons swinging overwhelmed the wind, and the dull shouts made by the duel were as shocking as drum beats. Wei Duoyou was a cavalryman, and swords, spears and bows were all his compulsory homework. He knew that the mace was a heavy weapon, and short weapon confrontation would definitely suffer losses, so he danced the Tianyue Sword in his hand very aggressively, protecting his life gate, so that Wu Di could not approach him and use sharp tricks.

Finally, after dozens of moves, Wei Duoyou first swung his sword, then leaned over and swept across the ground with his sword body. The sword sheath blew hard on Wu Di's ankle bone, and then kicked him down. Wu Di rolled on the grass, and a mace was thrown aside.

Wei Duoyou did not chase him, but put away the Tianyue Sword and said, "You are exhausted, you are already exhausted, I don't want to take advantage of you. The commander of the Zhou army fought with you, which is also an explanation to Ao Xing, right? Surrender!"

Wu Di struggled to get up, laughing wildly.

Wei Duoyou said angrily: "What else do you have to say? I have done my best!" After that, he raised his feet and kicked the lord in front of him.

After hearing this, Wu Di became even more angry. He stared at the bronze crossbow on Wei Duoyou's back and cursed: "Good you, a bastard from Wei Rong's woman! The king gave you the 'blade' to you, but he betrayed his kindness without thinking about you. What kind of face do you have to carry it on? How can my treasure of Daquan fall into the hands of a traitor?"

No matter how good the temper of Wei Duoyou has, he can't stand the accusation of holding a gun and a stick, let alone bringing his own mother! He roared, and the Tianyue Sword was unsheathed, preparing to free the old man in front of him with one sword.

His sword edge was almost approaching Wu Di's throat, and suddenly one hand suddenly grabbed the black blade of the Tianyue Sword. The sharp sword edge cut through the skin, and blood flowed down his wrist, but the hand still firmly grasped the sword body, making Wei Duoyou unable to stab it with all his strength.

Was he going crazy? Wei Duoyou was shocked and in a hurry, he used all his strength to press the sword down, but the hand was unshakable like iron cast. How strong did he have? Wei Duoyou was surprised. If it weren't for the Tianyue Sword, a rare magic weapon, had already been twisted by these two completely opposite forces at this moment.

It is not a solution to continue like this. If this continues, the Tianyue Sword may not be able to withstand it. Wei Duoyou thought of pulling out a copper crossbow from the quiver on his waist. In the moment of lightning, Wu Di jumped up suddenly and hit his right rib with a palm. If he hadn't been wearing heavy armor, this palm would have shattered his heart. However, Wei Duoyou's broken rib, which had not yet healed, was severely damaged. The blow was as fierce as thunder. He was beaten up and fell into the crowd.

Wu Huo shouted loudly and jumped up and chased Wei Duoyou.

Wei Duoyou could no longer stand up, and looked at Wu Di coming to him unstoppably, and secretly complained: Could it be that my death is coming? He only felt a white shadow flashing in front of him, and the familiar clear voice sounded in his ears: "Shoot the arrow!"

"Zi Mu!" Wei Duoyou murmured at the innocent face in front of him, looking at the anxious face.

In an instant, countless crossbows aimed at Wu Di and pulled the bowstrings. The dense rain of arrows shot Wu Di all over his body. Not to mention that he was a mortal, even monsters could not withstand such intense and fierce attacks! So he staggered to the edge of the cliff, pointing to Wei Duoyou who had just been helped up by Zhao Bohu and said:

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Wei Duoyou said silently and pulled out a copper crossbow from his waist according to his words. He wanted to hand it forward, but Zhao Bohu held it tightly. A small soldier handed the copper crossbow to Wu Di's hand. Wu Di took the copper crossbow and reached out to the sky with his bloody hands and shouted: "Changshengtian! If you admit that I, Wu Di, is a hero, let my enemy lose his glory and wealth, and let the culprit who slaughtered the olympics die under his own sword!"

After saying that, he tightly grasped the "infernalist" copper crossbow and stabbed it into his chest. The sharp blade passed through his chest, and he died immediately.

The severe cold in early spring made the blood that spurted out of the body cold instantly, freezing in the cracks of the rocks. The Zhou soldiers walked down the mountain with a little frustration, and the seriously injured people, including their vanguard general Wei Duoyou, were carried down by stretchers made of spears. According to Wei Duoyou's intention, Wu Di's body was also wrapped in a large flag and transported to a grand funeral. Although this made many generals dissatisfied, Zhao Bohu still did it according to his friend's wishes.

In fact, when he went down the mountain, Wei Duoyou fell into a coma. The duel with Wu Di consumed a lot of his physical strength and energy, not to mention that he was severely injured. The pain in the broken bones in his chest was unbearable, especially when his breathing was up and down, it was even more indescribable.

The military doctor drank him anesthesia decoction, which made him fall asleep and feel pain. I don’t know how long he had been sleeping. When I woke up, I felt my body shaking, as if it wasn’t on the land. I looked at it and bumped into Zhao Bohu’s starry eyes full of concern.

"Awaken?" Zhao Bohu let out a long sigh: "You have been sleeping for a whole day and night. If you don't wake up, I will use cold water to stimulate your face!"

"No, no!" Wei Duoyou looked around: "I--------Is this in a carriage? Why are you going back to Shiqishan Camp?"

"It's not going back to Qishan Camp, but to Haojing. I have asked them to return to the camp by themselves. The emperor heard that you are a great victory in the throne, so he must personally welcome you!" Zhao Bohu said, while looking up at him: "What? Are you not going to tell me the truth?"

Wei Duoyou was stunned: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Bohu was slightly annoyed, pointed to the "inferee" beside him and asked, "What's going on? When you duel with the left prime minister of the lord, Lang Benke listened clearly. What did you say that you had an old friendship with the lord and the lord and the son of the lord and the lord and the bronze crossbow was evidence, and several prisoners also identified it. The bronze crossbow was called "inferee" and was loved by King Ao Xing of the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord and the lord were all loved by him. Tell me, what's going on?"

"Zi Mu, I didn't plan to hide this from you, but I just felt that there was no need to say anything before. Now that you want to know, I will tell you it's okay." Wei Duoyou felt calm and said that when he met Ao Xing and his son at the foot of the Qilian Mountains when he returned to Zhou from the grassland that day, how could he compare arrows with them, and how did Ao Xing give him a bronze crossbow, everything was said in detail.

Finally, he said loudly: "No matter who says this, I have a clear conscience. When the lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I should defend against the enemy and drive away the enemy without hesitation. As for my personal relationship with the lord of the King of the King of the King of the King, that is another matter. I don't care what others think, Zi Mu, do you believe me?"

Wei Duoyou looked directly at Zhao Bohu, with hope and a hint of uneasiness in his eyes. Zhao Bohu patted his shoulder and sighed softly: "Duoyou, how could I not believe you? If you have a private relationship with King Yu, how could you eliminate all the 50,000 elite cavalry under him? But--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Oh, how can I see it?" Wei Duoyou was stunned. In his impression, although Lang Ben was a little straightforward, he was still open-minded and did not look like a villain with ulterior motives.

"Before your duel, Lang Ben came to the mountain to find you. He was going to report something. Do you know what happened?" Zhao Bohu asked.

Wei Duoyou shook his head blankly. At that time, his attention was on Wu Di and he had no time or energy to pay attention to Lang Ben. What would it be?

"Oh——" Zhao Bohu shook his head: "You were lifted down from the mountain, and he quietly came to report to me, saying that he had captured Prince Yu Tu Ge. But the vanguard general had a unclear relationship with Prince Yu and his son, so he had to report this matter to me."

"What? Prince Tuge was captured?" Wei Duoyou heard this and sat up suddenly: "How is he? Are he injured?"

With his understanding of Tu Ge, if he had not been injured, he would have fought to the end. How could he be willing to be humiliated by being captured?

Seeing Wei Duoyou's concern, Zhao Bohu secretly regretted that he was talking too much: With his temperament, he knew that Tu Ge was injured and captured, so he would not stand by. Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly and nodded, which made Wei Duoyou inexplicably: "What's going on? Tell me quickly!".net

"Tu Ge was injured in an arrow on his leg, which was a piercing injury. He was captured by Lang Ben when his personal soldiers were wounded." Before Zhao Bohu finished speaking, he saw Wei Duoyou struggling to jump out of the carriage. He was so anxious that he hurried to pull: "Your injury has not healed yet, what are you going to do?"

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