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1164 Now that the trend has passed, I would rather die standing than live on my knees

Shi Jingtang's brother-in-law was determined to work hard for the Khitan. Du Chongwei, who was trying to be fame and wealth, commanded the troops and horses at the top of his lungs. Although he had served under Li Keyong's tent since his father's generation, he was now thinking about getting the heavy use of the Khitan nobles... What about the remaining sons who were determined to revive the country of the Later Tang Dynasty, their heads were also the capital they had to rely on for rewards and titles;

He also became a relative of Shi Jingtang. He had red and yellow eyes and was particularly cruel and violent. The eyes of Zhang Yanze, a Turkic man with an extremely cruel and violent personality, also burst out with a fierce and fierce ray of beasts. He waved his long sword crazy and killed the remaining soldiers and horses that had struggled to resist. The blood splashed on his face slid down his face and flowed to his mouth. Zhang Yanze also stuck out his tongue and licked it, his expression was excited, and he was even more ferocious as a ghost;

Shi Jingtang's confidant Liu Zhiyuan appeared behind Li Congke like a ghost... Where the blade passed, more than a dozen cavalrymen threw their limbs away, fell to death, and his pair of tricks were murderous intent. The long sword in his hand immediately turned into a sharp light and slashed towards Li Congke's back!

Li Congke, who was extremely angry by Shi Jingtang, wanted to stab the opponent to death with a spear and focus his attention in front of him... Suddenly, he heard a shrill sound of breaking wind coming from behind him, and Li Congke was suddenly shocked and subconsciously leaned over to dodge. The armor leaves that were connected were shattered by the blade, and the skin on his back was torn apart, which was also covered in blood!

Li Congke's facial features were very distorted. His eyes were blood-red. Although he was severely injured, he still felt as if he was unaware of it. He had to grit his teeth and hold on... He beat the spear around and beat him around, but he could only barely cover the vital points. But a large stream of blood on his back gushed out from the cut-out wound like a fountain. He rode his crotch back and forth while circling the war horse, and was already covered in scars...

Li Congke showed fatigue on his face, his strength was seriously overdrawn, and he was struggling with a ruthless force... But the long sword in Liu Zhiyuan's hand slashed over again like lightning. Li Congke shouted sternly and swung his spear to fight hard, but he still missed the other side, allowing Shi Jingtang to seize the opportunity. The horse spear in his hand also wrapped the force of opening the monument and cracking the stone, and swept over hard again!

The chest seemed to be hit by a sled hammer. Li Congke felt suffocated and his whole body flew backwards one after another. When he fell heavily from the air to the ground, raising dust and dust. Before he could struggle to get up, Shi Jingtang rode his horse to catch up, and the sharp edge of the spear was already pressed against Li Congke's throat... A chill ran through his skin from the tip of his sharp edge, which also made Li Congke feel the bone-cold despair immediately!

"Come here! I tied Li Congke to me and took him back to ask for me!"

Shi Jingtang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he shouted sternly. As for the more than 2,000 remaining troops under Li Congke's command, facing the constant rush of Khitan military intercepting and suppressing, even though the desperate rebels were quickly submerged under the enemy's iron hooves... Except for a few seriously injured and captured people, they could not escape the end of being wiped out...

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When Li Congke, whose arms were cut, raised his head tremblingly, he saw that he was surrounded by layers of Khitan soldiers. A felt tent was set up directly in front of him, and a young and strong Khitan who seemed to be less than the age of a weak crown was half sitting and half lying in the tent. The other party wore a very typical Khitan felt crown and his body was wrapped in the purple-black sable fur that was standard for high-ranking officials and nobles. He stared at him with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be no different from the cat playing with mice.

Li Congke glared fiercely, and saw Shi Jingtang and Liu Zhiyuan... and then he deviated from the Khitan, and all the rebels who defected to the Khitan were standing on the tent. Looking at their handsome and respectful Khitan lie on the opposite side, Li Congke immediately thought of hearing that Yelu Abaoji's confidant, and his eldest son Yelu Bei, were all moving eastward, intending to encroach on the entire Bohai Kingdom... Then the Khitan noble who was not old but seemed to have a respectable status should be the second son of the Khitan king, and Yelu Deguang, who was in charge of the Northern Prefecture of Yanyun.

Yelu Deguang looked at Li Congke with interest, and suddenly said in a leisurely voice:

"When Li Siyuan led his troops to sneak into the stream and attack our army when he went south, and he was unprepared to attack our army. He even said he wanted to kill our Khitan with all kinds of species. I heard that his adopted son Li Congke broke into a bloody battle, and he also killed our army's son and his son were afraid of being defeated... I still remember the account clearly, and today he finally captured this disaster.

According to the confessions of the captives, Li Siyuan, the great trouble of my Khitan, should have really died with hatred... The remnants of the Jin people were controlled by Li Congke, and now they have been beaten up in one fell swoop. I can finally feel at ease after eradicating the border troubles along the way..."

Yelu Deguang recited it for a long time, then glanced at Shi Jingtang with his eyes squinted, and said meaningfully:

"Jing Yan, you did a good job! You can really make up your mind to capture Li Siyuan, a Yier who was born in person, and completely rebelled against your old robes... This shows your loyalty! You will never treat you badly if you make achievements for me, such as Khitan, and your wealth and fame!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Jingtang quickly turned around. He lowered his head, bowed his waist, and raised his butt to thank Yelu Deguang for his gratitude. His words were filled with the meaning of gratitude:

"The adoptive father is too honored! If the humble man is lucky enough to serve the Khitan Supreme Kingdom, he will naturally be the adoptive father... and the flying eagle and lackeys under the Khitan nobles, who share the worries of the main body. Not only do he have his own duties, but he must also be loyal and filial. Even if he goes through fire and water, his adoptive father has a decree, he will naturally die!"

Li Congke, who was already extremely sad and angry, saw Shi Jingtang calling Yelu Deguang with his own eyes and having a flattering face, and he couldn't help but be stunned... After all, the reason why Shi Jingtang was favored by his adoptive father Li Siyuan was indeed because he was calm and introverted in the army, was too silly and laughed, and liked to read military books. He followed the ancient famous general Li Mu and Zhou Yafu's behavior... Therefore, Shi Jingtang at the time often gave people a sense of being a powerful military general who would not easily bow his eyebrows.

However, even though he had known that Shi Jingtang had been begging for honor and turned to Khitan to serve allegiance... Li Congke never expected that he would be so shameless to be so flattering to Yelu Deguang... Looking at both sides, he saw Shi Jingtang whispering so softly in front of the second Khitan prince, as if he was completely treating the other party as his own father. The faces of generals such as Liu Zhiyuan around him became a little ugly, but at this time, no one dared to say anything...

Shi Jingtang is about the age of thirties, and has a curly beard and a sturdy figure. However, from his appearance, he was called a foster father at least ten years younger than him, and he was also very at ease, and he looked like a filial son and grandson... Even though Li Congke knew very well that he was like a fish on a chopping board, he would be slaughtered... But when he saw the scene in front of him, he felt too ridiculous and funny, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Li Congke's laughter became louder and louder, as if he was being lit into a laughing hole. He couldn't smile and could no longer straighten his waist... Yelu Deguang's face couldn't help but sink, and looked at Li Congke again, and then asked in a stern tone:

"Li Congke, you have now fallen into my hands. Whether you kill or cut is all determined by my words. Your life is already in the hands of others. What else can you have to laugh at?"

Li Congke ignored Yelu Deguang at all. When he smiled, his breath was slightly calmer, he slowly stood up, then looked up at Shi Jingtang, and then laughed and scolded:

"Shi Jingtang, it turns out that you live like this! It's really like the rumors that I recognized this Khitan yellow-haired child as his adoptive father and was willing to be the grandson of the Khitan king? Hahahaha... It turns out that calling you a dog slave who is a Khitan thief is considered to be a praising you!

You said I could not escape death, but it seemed like you didn’t know any shame. Even if you survived, it would be just a joke to the world!”
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