Death Sutra

The coach's request for ink is very simple. As long as the other party does not kill himself and gives a little dignity, he is willing to cooperate, but he did not expect that even this small request can not be satisfied.

The commander issued a command in the account. After everything was done, the two guards came to him with a knife.

The ink changed his face. "I have been very cooperative."

The guards glanced at each other and seemed to be hesitant to give him an explanation. "The last time your Highness did not kill you, he regretted it."

I tried to keep calm as much as possible. "This time I killed him, he will regret it more and tell Prince Doddon. I have something important to tell him. It must be of interest to him."

A guard at the door was very impatient. "Hurry up, we are not the ones who are talking, why don't you find them for no reason? Bring the head and hurry."

"I am the coach in the army." Mod said with a little excitement, "kill me, who helped Du Dun to hold hundreds of thousands of soldiers?"

"I almost forgot." A guard took up his machete and pulled out a Jinpengbao knife from behind his back. He said seriously: "Ink, your conspiracy with the one-step king has been revealed, so Jinpengbao wants Killing you, this is evidence."

The heart of the ink jumped and almost smashed the thin chest. "Listen to me... let Dodon listen to me, the one-step king and his highness are not enemies, why not..."

The guards slammed the knife into the heart of the ink. "You have too many words, I can't remember."

During the conversation between the two men, another eight guards had already started the reconciliation of the generals. In the twinkling of an eye, five bodies fell, and the rest of them rushed to pick up the weapons on the ground, or shouted "I surrender", ink The five guards after the birth grabbed the knife on the ground, but no one came forward.

"Hurry up." The guard at the door rushed again.

The narrow knife guard took a breath and shook his body twice. Inexplicably, I saw that my hand was shaking, and then I sat on the ground with the opposite ink.

The guards around him reached out and grabbed them, and they threw them down. Then they were the eight guards who were killing, the surviving generals, the guards who had just picked up the knives, and one after another, like harvested crops.

There are only two guards at the door. Immediately raise your hand to cover your breathing, exit the tent, and scream and ask: "Who? Come out!"

The tent was quiet, everyone seemed to be asleep, maybe dead, just like the bleeding corpses.

Both of them are the characters of the rivers and lakes in the Western Regions. They will not be fooled and will withdraw a few steps backwards.

Outside the account are soldiers sent by Duo Dun, who have already swayed a small number of supporters. Waiting for the next command.

"You three, go in and see." The guards pulled the soldiers around and pushed them to the tent.

The soldiers pulled out their waist knives and daring each other. They slowly walked toward the handsome account. They just went in three or five steps, and the curtains suddenly fell.

The huge handsome account was silent, and the soldiers did not even scream. Has been recruited.

"Definitely the crazy woman beside the Dragon King!" A guard suddenly woke up.

"His mother, the mad woman is not the captive of the Dragon King? How..." Another guard turned to nearby Moline. "You, what is called silver carving, come over."

Moline stood still in place.

"I will let you come over!" The guards angered. He was a robber in the Western Regions. He was used to it. The words of the old Khan Wang Yiwei did not make any sense to him.

Moline shook his head. "I am executing the order of Prince Dudun."

"What order?"

"Side by."

The guard's face became a pig liver color. This "command" told Moline personally. "Fart, but also want your wife and children to live, and immediately go to the mad woman."

Moline still does not move. The natural drooping of the arms is really "stand by."

The two guards went to Moline with anger and stopped. They stopped in two steps. They didn't know how high the martial arts of the wing guards were, but the soldiers around them, including the soldiers sent by Dudun, were exposed. More angry eyes.

"You are crazy too?" A guard slashed a knife in the air. "What did you do with your Highness? Take out the bow and arrow and shoot in the tent..."

"You are not a North Court." A voice sounded in the soldiers.

"We were hired by Prince Dudley's heavy gold gift." The guard said angrily, but involuntarily clenched the handle and stood back to back with his companions. They still didn't understand the reason for the soldiers' anger.

"Not a North Court!" More sounds.

The two guards were a little scared and looked at the commander who led the troops. "What does this mean? Dodon Dundor lets you do this?"

The captains riding on the horse did not stop the behavior of the soldiers. They said coldly: "You are disrespectful to the guards, and you are disrespectful to the old king."

"Wing Wei adults?" The two guards repeated, looking at the man who stood by.

No one told them that this unarmed knifeman had a big chance to look at each other and decided not to eat the loss. You said in a word: "Sorry, the wing guard adults, we don't know..." "Everyone is doing things for the Prince of Dothan, don't be surprised." "There are people in the tent who have the Dragon King."

The captains and the soldiers turned their attention to the old Khan Wang Yiwei.

Moline still stood still, but his mind has changed. Everyone said that he had a high prestige among the soldiers. Long Wang and Duo Dun especially paid attention to this point, but until this moment, he did not have a deep feeling.

Some respects are not always available anywhere.

Moline stood up and said, "You two, you should go into the tent yourself and see clearly."

The two guards were taken aback. "Don't forget..."

"I will never forget." Moline's voice became more and more ruthless, and the knife-knife who was obedient at all changed into a winger who was killed and killed.

The soldiers sent by Dudun used the words of the wing guards as orders, all bowing their arrows and aiming at the two fearless guards.

"Do you want to rebel?" A guard questioned loudly, but his voice was already trembled.

No one answered him, and an arrow hit the feet of the two men. This is a warning.

The two guards slowly turned and walked toward the very strange tent.

At this time, the commander said to the soldiers: "We are coming to execute the orders of His Highness, not to die. The Wings are right. Checking the tent is the responsibility of these two people."

The two guards heard the words behind them. The more and more uneasy in my heart, one of them had a chance to make a fire. "Let's set fire, let's set fire."

"The people inside may not have died yet."

"Then go in and see."

The two glared at each other, from the afflicted friend to the enemy of suspicion, and soon the other was soft. "Then set fire."

The coach's tent is not far from the commander of the Chinese army. Azhba and others can see the situation behind as soon as they turn back, but he can't even move his fingers.

The narrow knife is on his neck.

Tie Lingling is the target of the high-handed hires of Duo Dun. She just jumped from the horseback and five people flew over to block.

Shangguan is like a shot.

She is also one of the targets of being stared, but from Dodun, all the people are jealous of dozens of female soldiers in the country, no one is on this head.

Shangguan rarely mobilizes in front of outsiders. The only time was to cooperate with the Dragon King against the Qingcheng and the sects. The audience was mostly Zhongyuan. Even in their eyes, Shangguan was like a foil, not a real master.

Therefore, when Shangguanru’s fingers phantomly point to the acupuncture points of five people, no one has time to escape.

The road in front of Tieling was emptied, and she fell behind Azhiba. One leg squatted on the horse's back and the knife was placed around his neck.

Azhba did not resist at all.

Cuke urged the horse to retreat. Shouting in his mouth: "Kill them, all..." Suddenly the back hurts, the head turns to half, and the person has fallen from the horse.

The guards were shocked and swarmed.

Qian Qian was dressed in the costumes of the female soldiers of Xiangji, like a dexterous civet cat squatting between the legs. Every time a narrow knife is in the hand, someone will fall.

The country of Xiangji actually harbored such a master, and the guards were taken aback, panicked, and wanted to grasp the target immediately. Until the five or six bodies landed, the remaining talents woke up and jumped off the horse and ran outside the circle. They were many people and only took advantage of the open area.

If Shangguan reluctantly looks at the scene of killing, she can give all orders to Qian Qian, that is, she can't ask for no killings. It is their training and cannot be changed.

She also rushed into the battle group, applied the fragrant floating shadows and fixed my fingers, and took the defenders to an unsteady position, and turned them down one by one.

No one knows that this is a competition between killing and saving people.

In the end, Shangguan had a slight advantage, eighteen people fainted, and twelve people became corpses.

On the periphery, a small number of guards and a 10,000 cavalry of Xiao Yu’s singer looked at the scene with horror, and received more shocks than the battlefield in front.

In one sentence, the soldiers may collapse.

The solitary singer was also shocked, but he was still calm, and the horse came to the front of the army and said loudly: "This is all the killer sent by Luo Luo. Hey, they are not even the northern court, the enemy's conspiracy has failed. Our army must continue to attack!"

His voice could not be transmitted too far, but his words spread quickly, and everyone was shocked, especially the foremost soldiers, who saw a friend of Prince Dudun killed and commanded the neck of Azhiba. There is also a knife on it.

"Let the generals go." Shangguan said.

Tie Linglong hesitated for a while before he took the knife and jumped to the ground, staring at Azhaba.

"If you die, the 10,000-strong army will be scattered, and the entire coalition will fall into chaos. Dothan will not get any benefit and make a choice, Azheba."

Azheba was ashamed to be self-confident. He felt that he had failed the Prince of Dothan and felt sorry for the woman in front of him. "What do the solitary generals want to take this army?"

"To participate in the war, to restore the situation and reputation, everything is still too late." Du Guzhen said that if everything goes well, the Dragon King should have already led the army to attack the enemy by surprise. From the beginning, he and the Dragon King decided to fight in today, not just inspiration. The temptation of morale.

Azheba felt a shortness of breath, turned his head and looked at the coach's camp not far away, just to see the flames ignited.

(Seeking for a recommendation) (To be continued...)