The gods of Qi Shilie have always remembered clearly that when they started their journey back to the Liao King City from Khwarezm, Temujin and his conversation with Ye Qing and the other two.

It was originally just an agreement between Ye Qing and Temujin, but the two did not avoid themselves. Instead, they said in front of themselves that Ye Qing could also help Temujin and find a large number of black stones for the Tatars to keep warm and spend the winter.

The Qi Shilie Gods Slave was very surprised at that time. He had always thought that these black stones were unique to their Jin Kingdom. He never thought that Ye Qing actually promised to help Temujin find the black stones from the grassland.

Of course, these were just surprises the gods of Qi Shilie, and even startled him to doubt the reason for his father's death. When Ye Qing and Temujin made an agreement, Ye Qing glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and then said to Temujin that if you use this black stone to keep warm, you must keep in your account ventilated. Otherwise, the black stone would be a silent killing weapon, ensuring that you cannot find any wounds from the deceased.

Of course, if you want someone to die, use black stone to keep it warm, and then close the doors and windows tightly. After one night, this person will inevitably die silently and there will be no wounds on his body.

This remark made Qi Shilie's god slaves remember his father's death. Wanyan Jing's words were that Ye Qing killed his father, but when his father's body was transported back from Wuzhou, there was at least no wound on his appearance.

Moreover, according to what Ye Qing described to Temujin, the characteristics of the person who was poisoned by the black stone poison gas, compared with his father, Qi Shilie's Gods Slave was even more suspicious that his father was probably dead from the poison gas produced after the black stone burned.

He also pointed at Ye Qing indirectly. Although he also doubted whether Ye Qing was intending to alienate the relationship between their monarch and his subjects, at least Ye Qing's later remarks made him feel more convinced than the words of the priest Wanyan Jing.

Back then, his father and Zhang Xuansu followed Ye Qing and Wanyan Jing, who was also the prince, to Wuzhou. After discovering the Black Stone, because of Ye Qing's hatred with the Jin people, his father and Zhang Xuansu became interested in killing Ye Qing.

The situation back then was almost the same as the current situation where the Xia people chased Ye Qing. Moreover, in the territory bordering the Jin and the Tatars, or between the territory bordering the Song people, his father and Zhang Xuansu joined forces, but they were unable to kill Ye Qing, who was already prepared, and even took their own lives one after another.

The battle was also winter. At first, it thought that it had forced Ye Qing to a dead end, but who would have thought that even on the grassland where snow and cold wind were flying all over the sky, Ye Qing actually survived and established a friendship with Temujin and the Tatars.

For the slaves of Qi Shilie, Ye Qing's words were consistent with those of the emperor Wanyan Jing, that Zhang Xuansu was killed by the thunder that had been ambushed by Ye Qing in advance while chasing Ye Qing, and then his father died in Wuzhou.

He had never doubted Wanyan Jing's words before, and he always believed that Ye Qing killed his father, but if Zhang Xuansu died before his father, there would be no doubt about this. After all, the emperor and Ye Qing both confirmed this.

But what puzzled Qi Shilie's Gods Slave was that if Zhang Xuansu died in a battle with Ye Qing when he was chasing the broken Great Wall, then how could his father be killed by Ye Qing?

Wuzhou is still dozens of miles away from the foot of the broken Great Wall. At that time, it was the time of wind and snow. The heavy snow could no longer find the buried official road. In this case, how did Ye Qing do it? After killing the three thousand elite soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, he didn't want to run away quickly. He actually had to return to Wuzhou and then kill his father and then return to the grassland?

What kind of blood feud between his father and him is worthy of Ye Qing running dozens of miles to return to Wuzhou in the wind and snow. He also needs to be able to avoid the sight of everyone in Wuzhou, kill his father without any trace, and then pat his butt and leave?

Ye Qing did this and it was inevitable that he would feel that he was unnecessary. Moreover... When he was in Yanjing, although he was still young, he did not see the relationship between his father and Ye Qing. He was so nervous that he wanted to die immediately. He even remembered that every time his father came back from a day of discussion with Ye Qing, who was on a mission to Yanjing, he would praise Ye Qing at that time.

Later, when he returned to Jin Kingdom from Liao Wangcheng, he had specifically inquired about this matter with Ye Qing, but Ye Qing did not give him a clear answer, but just said: Sometimes, this life is rare and confused. If you see everything too clearly, it may not be a good thing. Being confused is not harmful to you, the slaves of the gods.

Now that he thought about it, the slaves of the gods of Qi Shilie felt more and more that Ye Qing actually knew from the beginning that the murderer who killed his father was someone else, but he did not intend to explain this matter, or that he didn't care about him at all, and had an extra lawsuit for the life of the golden man.

After all, his hands now don’t know how much gold he has stained with, how much gold he has buried with the blood of the Xia people, and how much gold he has buried with the Xia people’s living life.

The cry of killing could be heard in his ears. The slaves of Qi Shilie, who woke up from his meditation, ordered the troops to stop again, and listened to the cry of killing from afar. Suddenly, the tiger's body shook and his face pale, "Is it the Lord?"

"General..." The Jin general looked at the vague sound of fighting in the distance, and asked carefully with a puzzled expression.

The sun shines through the dense forest, through the sparse leaves, and shines on the entire earth from the sky. The slight warmth brought by the blood flows across the sky, and the murderous aura of the fighting sounds fluttering, without leaving any left, leaving only the cold armor occasionally reflecting the sunlight.

Under the banner of the Huahua family army surrounded by the sound of fighting, there was no one at this time. Only lonely flags were left in the cracks of the broken walls of Baiqi Fort. The sound of fighting in the distance was still there, but the flags still stood firmly here.

Mo Xiaobao had not yet waited for the reinforcements of the Xia people, but Zhong Can, behind him, had been defeated by the Xia people in Malu Pass. Every time at a critical moment, the Hua Family Army could burst out with unimaginable combat power. Even if there was only one arm left, even if the intestines had flowed out of the gap in the armor, even if they could no longer stand up, as long as they were still breathing, the Hua Family Army would not give up fighting with the Xia people.

Su Dao didn't know how many times he had sent more people, but the tragic scene in front of him had already made him frightened, his scalp was numb, and his legs were trembling.

If he hadn't known very well that the Song people really had only 5,000 troops, he would have been completely unbelievable. The Song people really had less than 5,000 troops, and they fought fiercely for nearly half a day.

Of course, what made him even more angry was that about an hour ago, when he released two thousand people again to join the battle group, the Song people actually killed thousands of people from the dense forest next to him. The two thousand people he released were unable to reach the battlefield ahead five miles ago, and were caught off guard by the Song people and began to flee all over the mountains.

The only way to seize the opportunity again was caught off guard by the Song people, Su Dao gritted his teeth and had to fight hard. After all, the tragic war is now a situation of dying. No matter which side, he should not want to withdraw from this war.

So when he gritted his teeth and threw out the last three thousand people again, and when only half of his troops rushed through the blockade of the Song people and were able to reach Baiqi Fort, the Song people also divided his few troops into two routes, and actually divided some of them to pursue the cavalry supporting Baiqi Fort.

At this time, Su Dao really saw clearly that there were only a thousand people in the Song Dynasty who came out of the diagonal stalker, and it was several times different from the thousands he predicted at the beginning.

So Su Dao gritted his teeth again, trying to gather troops again and fight for the Song people who were tenaciously resisting in one battle, there were no soldiers available in his hands, and behind the Song people in Baiqi Fort, reinforcements were still missing.

Pushing away the personal soldiers beside him, Su Dao, who was furious, obviously did not want to fail at this time, so all he needed was to hope to get thousands of soldiers from Weiming Linggong.

He rode away on a war horse, and the personal soldiers behind him chased him reluctantly. When Su Dao rushed to the Guanmen Tower east of Maluguan, he saw that Wei Ming Linggong's face was extremely solemn, but at this time, Su Dao was not interested in observing his words and expressions. He pulled Wei Ming Linggong over and said anxiously: "Old General, give me another 3,000 people..."

"Please look..." Wei Ming Linggong pointed to the rippling black smoke in the distance and said heavily: "Longcheng was broken early in the morning, but because we were too focused on the war at Xiguanmen, we ignored Longcheng in the east..."

"This... how is this possible?" Su Dao looked at the black smoke floating in the distance of the sky, and he was still worried about the war at Xiguanmen. At this time, the two sides were in a stalemate. No matter which side could add some people, it would play a decisive role like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

So he looked at Wei Ming Linggong and said, "No matter what, even if the Song people want to come, it will take several hours. However, the war in Xiguanmen can't wait. Immediately transfer your people to another place. After taking Ye Qing, we will do our best to guard the pass so that the Song people cannot go further."

"It's too late." Wei Ming Linggong sighed helplessly, feeling very regretful. If Su Dao listened to him last night and had attacked Ye Qing several times after feinting the Song people, then he would probably not have had a passive situation like this today.

"What does it mean?" Su Dao pulled Weiming Linggong again and said anxiously: "Weiming Asan's death is death. Isn't our Xia soldiers dead? Do you have to watch them eventually lose..."

"More than 12,000 people, Lord Su, more than 12,000 people against the 5,000 Song army, and the tired army that had been sleeping all night in the cold winter night. You didn't take it. Do you still have to get the Malu Pass? Even if Ye Qing is not dead at this time, he will still be afraid that Ye Qing will not die. As soon as the reinforcements behind him arrive, are you still afraid that Ye Qing will not die? The most important thing at the moment... My son will die, and that is also to kill my Daxia. As a father, I must not let my son die in vain, nor can I lose Malu Pass!" Wei Ming Linggong began to persuade Su Dao, and might as well cut off his arm and retract back to the Malu Pass. Once the reinforcements or Jin people arrive, they will come out of the pass and fight to the death with the remaining Song army.

Seeing that Wei Mingling Gong, who had calmed himself and contracted his troops, suddenly turned pale with anger. He had to wonder if Wei Mingling Gong was jealous because he did not agree to him sending troops again last night, so he was resentful and deliberately made things difficult for him. He deliberately saw that he could not take Ye Qing down with an overwhelming advantage in his military strength, so that the Prime Minister would be guilty of him!

The two of them were feeling the same as when they completely withdrew their troops last night. One was anxious and wanted to throw out all the internal forces, while the other was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, rather than being a turtle with a head-retreated turtle waiting for reinforcements to help them attack the Song people, rather than sending out one more army and one soldier.

But last night he was anxious and sighed that he missed the opportunity. Today, Su Dao was anxious because he didn't want to let Renla Gongji and cursed him again as if he was scolding his grandson. So he was determined to take Ye Qing before the reinforcements arrived. Otherwise, 12,000 people would fight against 5,000 people, but he would not win Ye Qing with the advantage of level and military strength. He... He would be better off killing him, so he would see Prime Minister Renla Gongji again.

Just when the two were in a stalemate and no one could convince each other, a smoke and dust began to appear outside the Dongguan Gate. The smoke and dust rolled, and not far ahead were more than a dozen cavalrymen running towards this side.

"Asan..." Even though Wei Ming Linggong had already accepted the result of his son's death in Longcheng, he couldn't help but blurt out his son's name when he saw the dozens of cavalrymen who were as anxious as a dog that was struggling.

"Old guy, you..." Su Dao pointed at Wei Ming Linggong with a trembling qi: "You are venting your personal anger! You are trying to see me be ugly in front of the Prime Minister!"

"I... Lord Su, don't you understand the current situation? The dozen cavalry in the distance are afraid that the entire surviving troops in Longcheng will be the ones that have survived in Longcheng. Don't you know what this means?" Wei Ming Linggong didn't care about Su Dao's words at this time. In his opinion, his son's life is of course important, but compared to the Malu Pass under their feet, he knows more clearly than Su Dao that the remnants of Ye Qing and other people outside the gate of the west gate of the pass are no longer important, after all, they will die sooner or later.

But at this time, the East Guard Gate was particularly important. Once it was captured by the Song army, it would be like Ye Qing was killed and declared that the Malu was lost. He could not afford this responsibility, and he did not want to pay the price of a dying Ye Qing!

Su Dao looked at the firm and unyielding Duke of Wei Mingling. He knew that his prestige in the Guan camp was even worse than that of Wei Mingling Duke. If he wanted to mobilize 3,000 people to support Xiguanmen, unless Wei Mingling Duke nodded, otherwise, he would be shouting out and he would not be able to even adjust a war horse.

"Wait for me! After the war is over, I will settle the score with you, the old guy!" Su Dao, with an angry face, pointed at Wei Ming Linggong again and said, and then rushed downstairs without looking back.

In his opinion, Dongguanmen is far from being a danger. The danger of Xiguanmen should be the top priority at this time, so he must try his best to send scouts to investigate and see where the Jin people are now and whether they can come to help him at this critical moment.

Wei Ming Linggong looked at Su Dao, who was dissatisfied with leaving, chased after two steps and shouted: "Mr. Su, the remaining soldiers of Longcheng have run to the gate, but it means... the Song people are not too far away from us!"

Su Dao, who walked downstairs, paused, and then snorted coldly without looking back, then turned over and left quickly. At this moment, he wanted Ye Qing to die, rather than whether the Malu Pass was broken by the Song people or not!

The war in front of Xiguanmen is still the same. At least it is still impossible to see who has the upper hand. Su Dao hopes that he will climb the gate tower again, the reinforcements that will come into his eyes will not appear from the distant West.

The two scouts took his token and rushed out of the closing door and rushed like lightning. Their dispatch was very simple. They walked to the passage in Changningyi to see where the Jin people were now, and then asked for help from the Jin people to quickly support.

Similarly, like the two scouts sent by Tong Su Dao to find the Jin people, Ye Qing, led by the two scouts arranged by Jia She last night, was also crossing mountains and ridges, rushing towards the direction that the Qi Shilie Gods Slave might have passed.

When a person wanted to stop the Jin man with thousands of troops, Mo Xiaobao and Zhong Canjun were worried about Ye Qing. After all, when Qi Shilie's Gods Slave left the royal city, he asked Ye Qing about his father's death in Wuzhou.

From this we can see that in the hearts of Qi Shilie's Gods Slave, the death of his father and his brother has always been a knot in his heart. When Qi Shilie's Gods Slave left the royal city, he asked Ye Qing what his father had said when he died and how his brother died. Now it seems that the various behaviors of Qi Shilie's Gods Slave's Gods Slave's then have fully demonstrated that he must seek Ye Qing to avenge this bloody hatred in the future.

But Mo Xiaobao and Zhong Can were unable to separate. They were either entangled by Xia Ren and were still fighting in blood, or they were still raising their hearts to their throats, staring at the front without blinking, fearing that a negligence would appear in front of them, and then they would come to fight like a wind.

The sound of iron hooves hit the dry stone road, making a rapid sound. The vague figures that had gradually come into view from the scout were two confidants sent by Su Dao.

The Qi Shilie Gods Slave looked at the two Xia soldiers who were getting clearer in their sight, and smiled involuntarily. He could conclude that Su Dao urgently sent someone to come here, but because he could not take advantage of the Song people on the battlefield, he hurriedly asked for help from him.

"What do you think we should ask the Xia people..."

"Bang...bang..."

Before Qi Shilie's slaves finished speaking, he heard two loud noises above his head, and then the two Xia soldiers who had been galloping towards them fell from the horse's back.

"Ye Qing is here..." Qi Shilie's Gods slave hurriedly patrolled around in a panic, while the many soldiers next to him were still confused at this time.
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