Three days later, from the horizon above the grassland, several trebuchets built by the Xuangong clan were pushed under the city by the heavily armored steppe warriors. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The thick white coarse cloth covered the warrior's mouth and nose, and a purple Lu soldier was stacked on the side of the trebuchet by the steppe warriors.

Slow down, they have to use trebuchets to project the corpses of Lu soldiers into the "Ancient City".

There were 50,000 soldiers in the entire ancient city, and in order to assimilate the Pudan grassland, King Lu constantly moved prisoners or civilians who had no food to the Pudan grassland. But he underestimated the hatred of the people of the grassland for the Lu country, and all the civilians of the Lu country were driven to the ancient city.

The warriors of the grassland pulled the reeds, and the corpses of the soldiers of the Lu Kingdom were thrown towards the city like boulders.

"Bang"

"Bang"

The corpse that fell from the sky, in front of everyone in the city, fell heavily on the thick floor, the corpse's purple-blue skin cracked, and the cold, dark red blood spread on the ground like watermelon juice.

Fragments of the corpse's internal organs were scattered to the ground, causing the inhabitants of the quaint city to revolt in their stomachs, and they looked in fear at the top of the city, where there were many rapidly falling corpses.

In the past few days, a large number of rumors have spread in the city, saying that the prince of the grassland does not want to kill innocents indiscriminately, and as long as the city surrenders, he can live, but the soldiers defending the city are in order to neutralize the military merits in the line of life and death, and they want to ignore the life and death of the people in the city.

In order to survive, the people in the city complained about the soldiers of the Lu State, most of them who came to the ancient city were prisoners, if they couldn't live, what was the point of them coming here to suffer?

In the quaint city, there are many people of the grassland dressed in disguise. They spread all the rumors in the city.

Before the sound of the rhino horn sounded, the war had already begun in secret.

Zadar lifted the curtain of his tent and slowly stepped inside. Mu Boyi and his party were pushed in by the soldiers, and the soldiers kicked them the back of their knees, and they just knelt down.

Zadar stared at the Killer Gate in the tent, and the people from the Shadow Gate, his gaze stopped on Raider's face, "The people you sent out a few days ago have successfully brought the news to the Lu State Palace. ”

After Zadar finished speaking, Mu Boyi and his party looked towards the Shadow in unison.

Liying sent people to the palace of Lu Kingdom, and they didn't know about it. Therefore, Zadar's words made Mu Boyi and the others frown.

"This is one of my tasks, the mission of the Shadow Gate!" she said slowly as Liying watched Mu Boyi and his party.

"Shadowgate?" Zadar said softly, stood up, leaned down slightly, hooked Raider's sharpened chin with his hand, and smiled softly, "Then he will die, you must have known in advance, did you?"

After Shadow finished speaking, she didn't speak again, watching as Zadar let go of the hand that lifted her chin and turned her back to the group.

After Mu Boyi and Snow Goose finished speaking, they looked at the Shadow with wide eyes, and the "he" in Zadar's mouth was like a stone thrown into the water of the pond, which made them feel uneasy.

"The killer who set himself on fire in the palace of the king bought your life for you. The corners of Zadar's mouth curled.

In the early morning of this day, he laid out the "Eagle Eye" in the palace of King Lu, and sent someone to bring back the news, two days ago, the owner of the Killer Gate refused to cooperate with the Lu State, and committed suicide by burning fire in the palace.

"I admire him. Zadar turned around, looked at Mu Boyi with his head and blood-red eyes, and said, "Let's go! That man wants you to live, and the will of the killer must be passed on to someone, just like the warrior." ”

The words fell very low, and Zadar put his hands behind his back and looked at the man who was also kneeling on the ground, the man in front of him had been the number one warrior on the steppe.

Now, the other party knelt down in front of him as a "killer", Zadar's expression was a little complicated, "Kodak Khan, I still remember the White Festival fourteen years ago, and you drank boldly on the side of the bonfire that day!"

He raised his head, glanced at Zadar, and sneered bitterly, "Maharaja, do you remember the woman dancing by the campfire!

"Bayar," Zadar whispered, fourteen years ago, when he was young, he remembered the rebellious woman.

Back then, Kodak Khan once broke into the tent of the former Maharaja and hugged the woman's corpse and screamed heartbreakingly.

In the anger of the former Maharaja, Kodak Khan dropped his jeweled saber, which had been given to him by the former Maharaja, and he ran into the night with the woman's body in his arms, never to return.

Such a charming thing always arouses the tongues of idle people, and Zadar has also heard about the affairs between Kodak Khan and Bayar from the mouths of slaves.

Zadar looked straight at him, suddenly raised his eyes, did not look away, and after a while, spoke, "Kodak Khan, you hate me, Abba, don't you? ”

"No, Maharaja, I hate myself, I hate that first warrior of the steppe, Koda Khan. He closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

"Then you go with them, there is no more Kodak Khan in the steppe, you are called Pick now, aren't you?" Zadar chuckled, "Let's go, leave the steppe, don't come back, this is the steppe man's Pudan!"

didn't answer, picked up Mu Boyi and his party, buried their heads very low, clenched their hands tightly, and snorted heavily.

When Zadar saw this, he gestured to the soldiers beside him with his eyes, and when the soldiers saw this, they walked out and walked out of the tent with the bodies of the distracted Mu Boyi.

After Mu Boyi and his party left, Ke Jar knelt down on one knee and looked up at Zadar, "Maharaja, I am Aha of Kodak Khan, don't be a king..."

"I don't blame Hu Du for you, Ko Gil. Zadar shook his head slowly, "Kodak, he's not the Kodak Khan he used to be anymore, you know, right?"

Ke Jiuer did not answer, he lowered his head in a distraction, and a man riding a horse and bending a bow and shooting arrows on the grassland flashed in his mind, and whispered, "Kodak Khan, my Hudu..."

"Go down and command, Kirgil, and tell the leaders of the seven tribes that I will let these killers leave safely. The corners of Zadar's mouth curled, and he smiled like a strategist.

When Zadar finished speaking, Kogar frowned, "The Maharaja..."

"You're confused, aren't you?" Zadar looked at the whispering Kozar, his cold smile spreading across the corners of his mouth, "I'd love to know how a group of killers willing to risk their lives to save their companions would treat King Lu who killed their master?"

After Zadar finished speaking, Kogar was slightly stunned, lifted the corner of the tent and walked out.

(To be continued.) )