Chapter Forty-Nine: Boiled Alive

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, the breeze village was boiling.

When Zhang Yufu and Ruan Ning heard the news and arrived at the castle tower at the walled gate, they looked at the Turkic army opposite, and their eyes immediately turned red. It's like a fierce wolf who has seen the most hated enemy in his life.

"Silver Dragon!" Seeing Zhang Yu's servant appear on the city tower, Ashina Boye, who was sitting leisurely on the chair, greeted with a smile on his face.

Not far behind him, there was a pile of firewood, and a large pot was set on the firewood, and the water in the pot was constantly boiling under the heating of the firewood, and a boiling heat wave came out.

Directly above the pot was a hanging city.

It is estimated that he has been tortured all night, and there is hardly a piece of good flesh on Liancheng's body, and his clothes have long been stained red with blood, and there are dried blood scabs everywhere.

"! Lao Tzu fought with these Turkic people who had lost their conscience! ”

"Great master, Silver Dragon! This damn Turk is going to cook Liancheng alive! You guys are so ruthless, do you really care? ”

"Fuck the people, fuck the Da Sui, Lao Tzu only knows, he can't even protect his brothers who are born and die, and Lao Tzu is a man in vain!"

……

The youngest pupil cried directly, tears slid down her cheeks, and in an instant, a few marks were washed on the dusty face.

"Yinlong, my sons and you have spent the past few days, and you are worried about what to treat them, so you have sent this high-quality food. I thank you for my son! Ashina Boye said with a smile, but the cruelty in his eyes made people can't help but feel cold in their backs.

Zhang Yufu looked coldly at Liancheng who was placed on the hot pot, his face was silent, but his hands were stubbornly clutching the city wall, and his fingertips were blue and white because he was too hard.

Before he could speak, Liancheng, who was covered in scars, struggled with the remaining strength in his body, looked up at the direction of Qingfeng Walled City Tower, and said silently, "Leave me alone......"

Although there was no sound coming out of his dry lips, the people in Qingfeng Village on the city tower understood what he meant in the slightest.

"Liancheng ......" looked in the direction of Liancheng and cried.

Ruan Ning sighed, looked sideways at Zhang Yufu, and said in a low voice, "Don't waste Liancheng's hard work. ”

Zhang Yufu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger all over his body, looked at Ashina Boye, who was full of calculations outside the city, and said with a smile, "I have heard for a long time that the Turkic people drink blood, and when I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation." ”

Seeing Zhang Yufu's unmoved appearance, Ashina Boye frowned, and shouted a little angrily, "Yinlong, you can see clearly, this is your brother, do you really care about him?" ”

Zhang Yufu sneered and said, "Ashina Boye, you are still the Turkic God of War!" Just a person who doesn't listen to orders, and wants to threaten me to hand over Qingfeng Village to you? I see you should go back to your Turks, and daydreaming is quicker. ”

Ashina Boye's face turned red, his eyes moved away from Zhang Yufu, and he looked at Ruan Ning and the others on the upper floor of Qingfeng Walled City, and asked loudly, "What about you?" It doesn't matter if it's true? ”

Whether it was last night or Fang Cai, he saw that those people in Qingfeng Village were more and more excited when they learned that Liancheng was captured by him. He didn't believe it, Yinlong could be indifferent, and these people could sit still?

However, he was destined to be disappointed.

On the top of the Qingfeng Walled City Tower, everyone who was seen by Ashina Boye's sight had a cold face and didn't say a word.

The extremely indifferent appearance of everyone made Ashina Boye's last patience also lost.

I saw him turn around angrily and shout at the strong man who was hanging from the city, "Throw him down for me!" Since they don't care, then I'll let them see with their own eyes how this man died a tragic death in front of them! ”

As his words landed, the rope in the strong man's hand loosened little by little, and Liancheng's feet gradually sank into the boiling water in the cauldron.

"Ah......" The scream burst out of Liancheng's mouth, and he couldn't hold on at all.

Struggling to concentrate, he moved his lips in the direction of Qingfeng Village.

"Longbow!" Seeing the longbow trembling and raising the bow and arrow in his hand, his eyes cried out in shock.

As if he hadn't heard, the longbow took a deep breath and pulled the bow in his hand to the fullest.

"It's too far away!" Ruan Ning shook his head, his eyes full of pain.

The longbow didn't move, his eyes staring at Liancheng who kept screaming.

Sweat continued to fall from his forehead, and the fingertips holding the bow and arrows were also scratched by the tight bowstring, and the blood gradually condensed together and rolled down the bowstring to the ground.

The bow in the longbow's hand was drawn like a full moon, and the tight bowstring trembled, as if with a little more strength, the bow would break.

At this moment, the fingertips of the longbow were suddenly released, and the arrows that had been stored for a long time, like a tiger releasing a gate, roared towards Liancheng.

"Poof......

There was a muffled sound, and Liancheng, who was screaming from the boiling water, was silent in an instant.

His hideous countenance calmed down in the blink of an eye.

In the last moment before he died, he looked in the direction of Qingfeng Village, and his lips opened slightly.

"Thank you......"

After reading Liancheng's words, his pupils weakened and he sat down on the ground.

"Liancheng!"

"Damn the Turks!" Thunder Fire slammed into the wall, and the rubble kept flying.

……

Zhang Yufu grabbed the city wall in front of him with both hands, and the wall was faintly dyed with a little blood red.

Ruan Ning raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "Silver Dragon, don't let down Liancheng's sacrifice." ”

Outside the wall, seeing that the people of Qingfeng Village were able to take Liancheng's life with one arrow, Ashina Boge was shocked, and his face was a little more panicked.

There are so many archers in Qingfeng Village, and they can shoot at such a distance!

"Withdraw!" Vaguely seeing the longbow raise the bow and arrow in his hand again, Ashina Bog gave an unwilling order.

After retreating to the camp, the adjutant general looked at Ashina Berg and asked with a puzzled expression, "General, Qingfeng Village has less than a thousand people, why don't we attack it?" ”

A cold smile appeared on Ashinberg's face, and he said, "Watching the beast being forced into death step by step, having to bow down to the subordinate, is much happier than directly killing the beast." ”

The adjutant general's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief, "What does the general mean ......?"

Ashina Boge looked back at the location of the Qingfeng Walled City Tower, and said with a calculating look in his eyes, "These people in Qingfeng Village are all rare talents. Especially that silver dragon, and that archer just now! If they submit to my command......"

Ashinberg's words were not finished, but the look on his face exposed his ambition unabashedly.

On the third day of being surrounded by the Turkic army, Ashina Berg did not lead troops to attack the city, but the fact that Liancheng was cooked alive still made the hearts of the people up and down Qingfeng Village a mess after all.

Even if he knew that Zhang Yufu and the others did not save him when they saw death in order to save Qingfeng Village, it was inevitable that someone would still bring what happened to Liancheng to themselves.

"Even our brothers who have been born and died for so many years can see death without saving them, if the Turks really come in, can we still expect them to save us?"

Such thoughts have taken root in the hearts of countless people, and they have grown unconsciously.

Before Ruan Ning, Zhang Yufu and the others could notice, another more important thing happened.

"The big boss, the grain in the village is gone!"

Ruan Ning, who was in the council hall, immediately frowned when he heard this, and asked sharply, "What's the matter!" Isn't the grain stored in the village able to last until the beginning of spring next year? ”

Knowing that the Turks would come sooner or later, Ruan Ning had prepared enough food early in the morning, just because he was worried that he would encounter such a siege.

However, it has only been a few days, how can the food in the stockade not be enough?

"It was the people in the stockade, they rushed into the granary, and under the scramble, I don't know who knocked the torches off, and all the grain and grass were ...... It's all burned clean......"

A man who was five big and three rough was sitting on the ground at this time, like a bullied child, crying snot and tears.

"They...... They said that even their own brothers would not be saved if they were in charge, so they ......"

Seeing that the man was speechless, Ruan Ning said with a calm face, "So they broke into the granary?" ”

Hearing this, the other people in the council hall had much more ugly faces than Ruan Ning.

"These white-eyed wolves with no conscience......" Flying Blade said angrily.

In order to keep Qingfeng Village and protect the people in the village, they did not hesitate to save their brothers who had fought side by side for many years. How can these people ...... How can it be ......

Zhang Yufu stood up and said in a deep voice, "Look at it! ”

The group arrived at the granary with ugly faces, and the fire had been extinguished, but the grain stored in the granary was burned to the ground.

Around the granary, the people of Qingfeng Village gathered, and when they saw Ruan Ning and his party coming, these people took a few steps back, with different expressions on their faces.

Ruan Ning and his party didn't look at them, and walked straight to the grain and grass that was still emitting black smoke.

"Look at it carefully, but if there is anything left to eat, put it away." Ruan Ning commanded, and then lowered his head and searched for it in the scorched black.

But after looking for a long time, there is no harvest.

"The big boss, we ......" didn't expect Ruan Ning to have such an attitude at all, and after a while, someone pursed his lips and wanted to say something.

At this moment, a child's cry sounded "Wow".

Ruan Ning turned around and saw a boy walking out of the crowd crying while wiping his face with his sleeve, "Sister Ruan Ning and Brother Yinlong, they are not like that, they won't leave us alone!" ”

"Xiaohu, come back!" A woman with a look of fear on her face looked at the little boy in a panic and shouted anxiously.

Xiaohu turned around, looked at his mother with teary eyes, and said with a pout, "A-Niang, obviously you said it, Sister Ruan Ning They are good people, if it weren't for them, our mother would have starved to death in the desert...... Auntie, you said they wouldn't hurt us......"

With an infinitely childish childish voice, it reached the ears of everyone in Qingfeng Village, like a thunderbolt falling on a sunny day, splitting all the people outside the granary.