There was a 'buzz' bowstring sound, and an arrow was shot into the neck of the person being pointed at by the child.

There was another commotion among the Boli people, who wanted to resist, but they didn't dare.

"The three of them, beat two of us to death with sticks, and what did they do to me."

A woman stepped forward and chose three people.

The three men turned and ran, swishing, and three arrows flew out, hitting the back of the heart.

The anger of the people of the Boli tribe was reduced and their fear increased.

They finally discovered that the arrows of this group of Tang soldiers were too accurate, and they were not ordinary troops.

"He, he cut off my brother's leg, and my eldest brother didn't survive."

A man in his twenties walked over with a knife from the man next to him.

The other party's eyes widened angrily, he opened his bow, took an arrow, was hit by an arrow in one arm and one in his leg, threw a bow, and knelt down.

The man in his twenties walked over and slashed with a knife, splashing blood on his face.

One by one was pointed out, and one after another was killed.

Thirty-one people, a whole thirty-one people of the Boli tribe were killed.

How did they let Datang, who was caught by them, watch the people around him be killed, but now they watch their own people being killed.

"Okay, let's talk about the deal, redeem our people, and tell them that we are the people of the Li family Zhuangzi in the east of Chang'an City, and we are waiting for them to retaliate at any time."

Seeing that no one continued to stand up and identify, Li Yin said to Bacharcha.

"Dad, mother, someone has avenged you~!" The child just now cried out.

For a while, the cry rang out, and the woman who had just shouted that she was killed by three people ran to the side of a farmer in a few steps, and reached out to grab the knife.

"Silly? What is the purpose of seeking death at this time? People are dead, do you know how much money we spent on coming here this time? You die, who pays the money?

Tell you, now we paid for it, and we have to do enough work for us. ”

The dealer pushed a little harder, grabbed the woman's shoulder with the other hand, and reasoned with the woman.

Before coming, the proprietor said that some people want to seek death, but no.

The woman was stunned, and after a few breaths, she spoke: "Didn't you just let us go?" ”

"What do you want? Follow the team and go back together. And you guys. The dealer said and looked at the others.

Some of the Datang people nodded, and some were in a daze.

"Okay, I'm willing to be a slave to you." A man in his forties made a statement.

"Slaves? The slave of my Zhuangzi Datang is not what you want to be, go back and talk about it. The dealer didn't agree.

The slave treatment of the Li family Zhuangzi is too good, you can go out of the Zhuangzi casually, and give pocket money.

Which slave has this good thing?

On the other side, Bacharcha told the leader of the other party that he wanted to exchange goods for the Tang people.

The leader of the Boli tribe was confused, angry, helpless, and puzzled.

Obviously, you can take people away directly, what else can you change?

"Come, look at this soap, wash your hands and face......"

Bacharcha was enthusiastic, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with the current deal.

The people of the Boli tribe who died of their relatives were crying while holding the bodies of their relatives, and the people of the Boli tribe who did not participate in the bullying of the Datang people were in mixed feelings.

Their own people were killed, sad.

When their own people killed the Datang people, weren't the Datang people sad?

And after that? Revenge of one's own tribe for the death of a loved one? Revenge Datang also killed.

"It just so happens that you also wash with soap, next to the river, don't think about throwing yourself into the river, our Yulin Fei rides with good water quality."

Li Yin took a few pieces of soap and handed them to his two hundred and twenty-five people.

Men and women separated from each other, carefully took off their new clothes, and washed them with soap by the river.

Bacharcha was also demonstrating that he had little feeling for the people who were killed, including those who had lost loved ones.

The Khitan also struggled internally, and the tribes fought and killed, and they got used to it.

Some killed the adults of the other party's family, and the children were raised as sons.

Kill the other man, and raise the woman and the child together.

For them, there is no right or wrong, and it is important to live.

He took a fancy to the women and children who had just died of the man, wondering if they would become his own.

As a result, some of the people in the team took the lead and told the deceased relatives that they were willing to help bury them, and then live with their families who had no pillars.

The other party actually agreed, and just after the death of a loved one, he immediately began to think about whether he could live.

Together, everyone helped to bury thirty-one people, a total of twenty-six families, which were divided among the twenty-six study classes.

Those people will follow them back to their tribe and become part of their family.

"One person for three bars of soap and one piece of soap, plus a pound of green tea leaves.

You are the leader, just now you were very cooperative, I gave you a kerosene lamp, there is no oil, and I will exchange things with the Li family Zhuangzi in the future. ”

Bacharcha asked the people of the Boli tribe to set a price after seeing the magic of soap and soap.

He brought a kerosene lamp and a bucket of kerosene, and he taught them how to light them and how to adjust the brightness.

The leader looked at it and raised the price: "Three pieces of soap, two pieces of soap, and three catties of tea." ”

"Two catties of tea at most." Bacharcha exchange price.

"Okay." The leader agreed, and the two sides made a deal.

Turning his head, he lowered his voice: "You are also our Khitan, why do you help the Tang people?" ”

"Because Datang can make us live a good life, we can't beat Datang." The effects of Bacharcha's learning are evident.

"Who are they?" The leader also seems to want revenge.

"Yulin Flying Cavalry, the Tang Emperor's private army, one person and three horsemen, training every day, eating meat at a time, and the weapons are all the best."

Bacharcha told the identity of the Yulin Flying Horse, take revenge, can you beat the Yulin Flying Horse?

"What about the other people from the Li family Zhuangzi?" The leader actually remembered, and he actually spoke the Tang dialect.

"An existence that is more terrifying than the Yulin Flying Horse, the proprietor of Zhuangzi can fly, can kill people hundreds of steps away, and catch alive if he wants to."

When Bacharcha said Li Yi, there was a look of awe in his eyes.

"Mo Si is dead, what should the Khitan do?" After what happened today, the leader did not know what the future would hold.

"Do a good deal with the Li family Zhuangzi and Datang, you must not fight anymore, Datang has become powerful."

Bacharcha has a firm idea, and Li Dong is a good master.

said that he was willing to help the Khitan, and he has always done so.

The twenty-twenty-five men over there had finished washing, and their clothes were on, and some places were wet, and their hair was also wet.

But it's hot, and it will be dry in a while.

The woman who wanted to commit suicide, after being cleaned, revealed a clean face, and was actually the most beautiful of all.

Everyone came back with buckets, sat there and washed the sand off their feet, and waited for them to put on their shoes, which they hadn't worn for a long time.

All they need is a pair of straw sandals to wear, and they are guaranteed to be robbed by the people of the Boli Department.

Now the wheat in the field has been harvested, and sorghum has been planted, but not soybeans.

They were worried that they had planted soybeans, and the Khitan of the Boli Department wanted them to make tofu again.

I'm tired from working all day.

For them, it's about living every day, without a future, and trying not to make trouble for themselves.

What I didn't expect was to encounter something magical today, and a magical team.