Chapter 1111
Next, it is a tough battle between people.

Yu Wentuo looked at Yu Wenpu who was slaying the soldiers on his side with a knife from a distance, hesitated for a moment, and rode his horse to meet him.

As soon as Yu Wenpu raised his eyes, he saw his son slashing towards him with a big knife expressionlessly.

He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he dodged sideways, but unexpectedly, he was attacked by another soldier from behind, and by the time he reacted and wanted to dodge, it was too late.

With a "crash", there was a wound on his back.

Fortunately, he dodged in time and was not fatal.

Yu Wenpu didn't even look back, he stared straight at Yu Wentuo, and said coldly, "You're really talented."

The corner of Yu Wentuo's mouth raised, and he said, "Thank you, General Yuwen, for your compliment. It is said that the king should be captured before the thief. Why don't we compare and see if I captured you or you captured me?"

Yu Wenpu snorted coldly, and said: "If I capture you, I will definitely not kill you. But if I lose, the Yuwen family will be completely ruined. This bet is not worth it!"

At the time of the last word, another person sneaked up beside him, and he swung his knife, slicing across that person's neck accurately.

Yu Wentuo didn't say any more, he slapped the horse's back with the back of the knife, raised the knife, and when the horse was galloping, he stepped a little, jumped up from the horse's back, turned around, and rushed straight to Yuwen Pu.

He is not good at fighting on horseback, so he had to force Yu Wenpu to dismount.

Although Yu Wenpu is not in the capital all year round, he can still see through his son's carefulness.

He frowned, raised his knife to block the blow, sat firmly on the horse's back, and quickly struck again, the blade slashed straight at Yu Wentuo's head!

Yu Wentuo landed on the ground, the helmet fell from his head, rolled twice on the ground, and stopped firmly.

He glanced at it and saw a deep mark on the helmet.

No mercy at all.

This is his father, the father who kept emphasizing his family to him.

His heart was even colder, and he raised his head and stared at Yu Wenpu with an abnormal coldness.

The black hair was a little messy, and the sweat on his head shone with luster in the sun.

He swung the knife horizontally, gave a soft drink, and slashed hard at the horse's leg!

The horse neighed in pain and fell heavily.

Yu Wenpu had no choice but to get off the horse. He leaned a little on the horse's back, jumped up with his strength, and landed firmly on the ground to stand still.

Someone came to attack Yu Wentuo, he turned around and swung his knife mercilessly.

Bright blood splashed in beautiful arcs in the air, and every drop of blood was as crystal clear as pomegranate seeds illuminated by the sun.

Yu Wenpu clearly felt that the aura around this son was changing.

Become indifferent, become ruthless.

He lowered his head and glanced at the helmet that fell beside him, knowing it clearly.

Yes, today he was happy for this son, but he had no choice but to kill him.

There is another elder son in the capital waiting for him to go back. Since this wayward younger son is unwilling to obey, he can only choose to give up.

With a sound of "shua", the sword flashed with a cold light, and it quickly slashed at him.

Yu Wenpu quickly dodged sideways, but still felt the sharp killing intent when the blade passed by.

Yu Wentuo is really going to kill him!

His son is going to kill himself!
This cognition became clear in his mind, and the feeling of anger quickly poured into his limbs like an erupting volcano, making him subconsciously use the ultimate move!
The flashes of swords and swords, and the clang and clang of weapons can be clearly heard even in the surrounding chaos.

 I’ve never written a battlefield before, it’s so difficult~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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