Death Sutra

The arrow that was inserted on the ground shook slightly, and it complemented the mocking expression on the face of the soldiers.

They have mercilessly killed several princes and sacrificed them to the old Khan with hundreds of aristocratic officers. The so-called "His Royal Highness" is also the succession of the throne because of the killing. Despise him.

Shulitu felt that the legs were soft, and the strange soldier was like a strict grandfather, making him feel that he was nothing, and at the same time he was burning in anger -

He never dared to show his grandfather a little anger, and today he has to break the case.

Sulliant took a threatening arrow and tried to calmly ask: "Can the North Court cavalry betray the oath? You have given up the name of the near-servant and said that you have sworn allegiance to the three words of Shulitu; that is cheating. People's lies? Or do you have another understanding of the meaning of allegiance? I command you, please sin and let the road open."

The soldier’s look was a little flustered, and apparently did not expect that His Royal Highness would be so tyrannical. He also cast his inquiring eyes to his companions, but other soldiers sold him, dialed the horse to the side, and bowed to the children.

The soldier seemed to succumb, and he looked like he was about to dismount, but at the last moment, he turned the horse's head and ran to the depths of the camp.

Anyway, this is a small victory. Schulitu began to understand the true meaning of the old Khan king: power is born, unless you take it in your hands, otherwise it will always be lying in front of you, useless.

Shulitu tried to calm his excitement and, when he turned around, he found that he had made a big mistake. It was not his own toughness that scared the soldiers, but a large group of ordinary soldiers.

At least nearly a hundred soldiers gathered from nearby and stood behind the palace of the little king. Or hold the knife, or pull the bow. They have long been dissatisfied with the special squad and the superiors of the near-service army, just to take this opportunity to express it.

Moline is still observing how to deal with these active soldiers, is the real test of Shulitu.

Shulitu tried to straighten his body, his eyes swept over, and he paused on each face; from this moment on, he would try to remember every possible useful look, and remember more in the future. Name of the person.

The soldiers felt that they were valued. They all fell into the air and took up their weapons and stepped back.

Moline came over and the two finally entered the semi-closed camp near the army.

"His Royal Highness is doing very well."

"But the soldier is still running."

"The near-serving army has become sloppy, and His Royal Highness has to let them get used to the **** again."

"They are really sloppy."

Shulitu looked around and saw the indifference and arrogance. - The soldiers sit or stand, the weapons are thrown aside at will; disdain to look at the two "outsiders", no respect.

"It won't take long for them to forget how to fight and become a group of gangsters who only know the charge and arrow." Shulitu lowered his voice, but he felt sad for the most elite army in the North Court.

In the distance, more than a dozen soldiers carried something. Slowly walk towards a pile of bonfires.

"What is that?" asked Sullivan.

"It seems to be an officer."

"It's Azba." Shulitu recognized it and lifted her leg to run over there.

Azheba still did not give up hope and said aloud: "The old Khan is dead, and has not been buried so far. Don't you care at all?"

"The old king of Khan is the body of immortality. He ascended into heaven." The soldiers who held him were always answering the same sentence.

"You don't believe, we will send you to God to see." Another soldier said.

Shulitu stretched his arms on the road and panted and said, "Stop! Are you crazy? You have to burn your own generals in the military camp?!"

"The old Khan needs him." The soldier's answer was very calm.

More and more soldiers are coming together. Someone said, "He is the great grandson of the old Khan." All the people nodded.

Shulitu trembled in his heart. I found that I might also be the "Kang" of the old Khan.

Gu Shenwei is arranging archery competitions a few days later. A soldier rushed to report that His Royal Highness was hijacked by the nearest army, and Azhaba was arrested together.

Gu Shen met Fang Wen for the way to save people. The military sergeant looked at the expression of "early knowing this". He never believed in the near ranks and believed that their allegiance was only temporary.

The number of nearby soldiers who have guarded the passage has increased to hundreds, and the number of ordinary soldiers who are in opposition to them is increasing. As the news spread, the number of both sides is still increasing.

The first order issued by Gu Shen was to disband the ordinary soldiers, and then he released the sword and handed it to the dragon to turn the clouds. One walked into the camp near the camp.

It is said that the hijacking is excessive. Shulitu and Azhiba are not tied, but are surrounded by people. Schulitu is deliberately debating with the nearby soldiers. "Azheb is the most powerful striker in the army. He is still relying on his archery with the victory of the Holy King. You burn yourself to break your wrist. What is the difference between the enemy and the enemy? Do you prefer to fight the battlefield?"

The return of the soldiers is always very simple. "We are not afraid of death." "The old Khan Wang wants this."

The appearance of the Dragon King calmed everyone down, and many people looked up and looked for the Dapeng bird.

"Come out and talk to me." Gu Shenwei's look is as indifferent as the soldiers.

The soldiers hesitated for a long time and finally walked out of a person. The man refused to give his name and was not willing to report his military position. "Azhiba is a near-service officer. He should have served the old Khan, and the Dragon King promised us."

"I promised to pass on your request to His Royal Highness, but I did not agree that you will sacrifice now."

Shulitu is red and red. "I don't agree. The sacrifice must stop. I command you to step back."

The soldiers did not move, but they did not go forward to **** Azhaba.

"No one can defy the command of the old Khan," the soldier said. "Please ask the lower house of the king to let go. We fight for you, this is the reward we deserve."

Shulito was about to speak and shut up under the hint of the Dragon King.

"Yes, no one can defy the command of the old Khan, Azheba should not sacrifice, let the old Khan decide." Gu Shen looked at the puzzled crowd and continued: "Old Khan Although they have ascended to heaven, they have left some dresses on the earth. I will take them back. Perhaps the old Khan will be willing to return to the world and issue orders directly to you."

Shulitu’s heart beats, fearing that such simple lies will not be accepted.

“Okay.” The soldier’s representative replied after consulting his companions with his gaze. “If the old king does not like these dresses, we have to execute the original order and sacrifice all the officers.”

"It's very reasonable, please ask your Royal Highness to return."

The soldiers have not expressed their opposition. Sullivan has already said aloud: "No, unless Azheba leaves with me, I will never leave."

Azheb shakes his head. Gu Shen said coldly: "His Royal Highness can leave or leave with his own meaning, without any restrictions."

"Of course, the old Khan wants only the officers, and there are enough children in the sky," the soldier said.

The "hijacking" behavior of the nearby service forces caused public outrage. Just after leaving the camp, Fang Weng greeted him and said: "The Dragon King has to be careful, and the other soldiers are very angry, so don't be infighted."

Moline was not detained and walked out with the Dragon King. He said, "I am going to take the ‘wearing crown’ of the old Khan.”

"Let's go one by one."

The head of the old Khan is now too popular, Gu Shen is not assured that Moline is acting alone.

Fang Wen is still jealous, Gu Shenwei said to him: "Take this as an opportunity, maybe many problems can be solved once."

"Can also lead to abandoning the previous efforts." Fang Wen understands that the Dragon King has to take risks, and he prefers to follow the steps.

Gu Shenwei made some arrangements: only five hundred soldiers were led, half of them were near the army; without a guard, they only followed the old man and the dog.

Looking at the dusty smoke, Tie Ling was somewhat dissatisfied. "Why didn't the Dragon King take me? Is this personal guard only a display?"

"Dragon King has his own ideas." Chunan Screen did not think so much.

Han Wuxian looked into the distance, and there was also an idea in his heart. "I should do it, green-eyed little sister, you can go with me."

"Where are you going? Hey, why am I going with you?" Tie Linglong learned martial arts from Han Wuxian, but he was not afraid of it.

"To save my daughter, you promised."

"I promised, but you started too late, the shaman confessed for several days, you think of it?" The exquisite prisoner that Tie Lingling grabbed from Nie Zeng, had seen Han Wei.

"Oh, because I understand the tricks of the traitors, I am not in a hurry."

Tie Lingyu hesitated to look at the South Screen, the young swordsman said: "I am going with you."

"Well, save your daughter, my promise is finished."

"Of course." Han Wuxian turned and looked at Nie Zeng. "This is a good opportunity to practice light work. You have to go."

Nie Zeng nodded and found that the pair of green eyes were glaring at themselves, so they also looked back, but they did not persist for a while and then lost.

Shangguan Yun smiled and said: "I am also one of them. The appeal of beautiful women is always very strong."

Shangguanfei and Sun Shenji stood on one side and found that everyone's eyes cast. The former one shook his head again and again. "I only listen to the command of the Dragon King." The latter one squatted with a small hairpin. "I don't have a high martial arts, or I don't give it to the owner." Adding up."

Han Wuxian sat back in the wicker chair behind Nie Zeng. The group left the military camp, first along the footsteps of the Dragon King, and soon changed direction. In the evening, the two groups were already dozens of miles away.

From a military point of view, the entire Long Ting has belonged to Xiao Wang Shu Li Tu, including the royal palace in the north.

Among the ruins, the palace is the only well-preserved area, and there are very few people living there. The remains of the old king are still parked here.

The skull is also hidden here.

Moline asked the Dragon King to leave five hundred soldiers outside, with only a few people entering.

Wood old man is eager to try, because he guessed from the dragon king's look, there will be a killing tonight.

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