Yang Yan was escorted to the high platform, kneeling there, but his head was held high, looking at the Qiang people like a tide, and fire erupted in his eyes. When the Qiang people saw it, they were even more angry, but they didn't speak, and no one dared to say anything.

Mi Wu looked at the Qiang soldiers and said slowly: "Brothers, with the blessing of the stone god, I finally caught this Han man!" I, a Daqiang person, have gone through all the hardships and have had enough of bullying, and today, we are awake! With a pious heart, I promise to the stone god and the sheep god who gave us happiness that I will attack Longxi to the death! ”

Encouraged by the Qiang soldiers, they drew their sabers, raised them in the air, and raised their arms and shouted: "Attack Longxi, there is only death!" Attacking Longxi, there is just death! The voice was loud and deafening, echoing in the mountains, Fan Qiang and Guo Yong listened, their faces changed suddenly, and they thought: "Over the years, the Qiang people must have been tortured, so they can unite as one and hate the same enemy." The so-called mourning soldiers will win, such a Qiang species is really difficult to deal with. ”

Migo waved his big hand, and the shouting stopped abruptly. He glared at Yang Yan fiercely, murderous, and said angrily: "You insulted my stone god, making me lose face first!" Today, stoning you in the presence of all men, let you die. ”

The crowd shouted: "Stoning! Stoning! Stoning! ”

The so-called stoning is to use a stone the size of a goose egg to keep smashing until it is stoned to death. Because the stones used to inflict the torture were not big or small, although the pain was abnormal, but not fatal, the inmates were often hit by hundreds of stones and were covered in injuries, and after a day or two, they slowly died and were very painful. Because of the cruelty of stoning, it is generally not used, and some Qiang people have lived a lifetime and have never seen stoning. Therefore, with hatred and anticipation, they are very excited.

Fan Qiang was secretly anxious, among these thousands of troops, it was impossible to rescue Yang Yan! At this time, the Qiang soldiers brought a basket of stones, about a few hundred, all the size of goose eggs, and at a glance they knew that they were carefully selected.

Mi Wu rolled his eyes, smiled, touched the largest stone from the basket, handed it over, and said, "Fan Qiang, you have caught the person who insulted the stone god, and you have made a great contribution to my Qiang people!" Come, the first stone of this stoning will be thrown by you! ”

Fan Qiang took it blankly, pinching the stone, how to get it? But Mi Wu and the others are watching, if they don't throw it, Mi Wu will be suspicious, and this plan will definitely fail. Mi Wu said again: "Fan Qiang, your archery skills are like a god, this stone should be light, don't stone him to death at once, this is too cheap for him!" ”

Fan Qiang hesitated. At this time, Yang Yan scolded angrily: "The Qiang dog that can't be killed!" It's just a broken stone, Hugh said to shit and pee on it, Lao Tzu can't wait to crush the bones and scatter ashes on the stone, sprinkle it into the latrine, and eat shit and drink urine every day for your bullshit stone god! The Qiang people were furious, shouted in unison, and scolded like a tide! Yang Yan didn't care, he picked out ugly words, hated and scolded.

It turned out that Yang Yan knew that Fan Qiang couldn't bear it, but at this time, how could he do it if he didn't start? So he scolded loudly, trying to provoke others to take the lead. Sure enough, Mi Wu panted, couldn't listen anymore, touched a stone, threw it at Yang Yan's mouth, and said hatefully: "A good mouth, smash your teeth first, see if you can still scold?" ”

Fan Qiang was overjoyed, and then he also threw out a stone, and said angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu will kill you with one stone!" "The two stones, one in front of the other, are faster than the meteors, almost at the same time, how can the Qiang people see it?

The two stones flew out, "bang" twice, and flew over. Yang Yanwu knelt on his knees, as if nothing happened, these two stones, like scratching! Migo was taken aback and exclaimed, "This man has such good skills!" Two stones were smashed, but he didn't move! But he didn't know that the stone that Fan Qiang smashed used dexterity, not only touching Miwu's stone, but also canceling each other's strength. Otherwise, how could Yang Yan withstand it with his flesh and blood? However, Fan Qiang's method was too fast, and no one could see it clearly!

Mi Wu sneered: "Let your skills go to the sky, and I will smash you into a pulp today!" Fan Qiang's first stone has been thrown, and the following is officially executed! At this time, three people came up, naked, showing their flesh, and their fingers were covered with thick calluses. Fan Qiang was in a hurry, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead! This basket of stones is smashed, how can Yang Yan be killed? But what could he do? He looked at Yang Yan, but Yang Yan was not afraid, his head was raised high!

The three executed Qiang people bent down, took two stones from each basket, pinched them in their hands, and raised them high! Fan Qiang closed his eyes in pain, thinking, "If Yang Yan dies, I will never be alone!" I only hope that the emperor will get out of the siege soon! At this moment, a huge cloud floated over, obscuring the sun, and the heavens and the earth were a little gray, and the heavens seemed to be unable to bear to see this tragedy!

Suddenly, there was a sharp flute sound from the west, like a sharp blade cutting through the sky, and like a person in the water screaming for help, I was shocked: "Not good, there is an enemy in the west, there are more than seventy or eighty people!" Fan Qiang, you are on the mountain, have you ever seen Han people? ”

Fan Qiang was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Mi Wu became anxious, and immediately said: "Yao Guo, you lead a thousand people to arrest you, the Han people are cunning, don't be fooled!" Yao Guo responded, with a move of his hand, he led a thousand troops, and rushed to the west like a lightning speed.

Fan Qiang hurriedly said: "Qu Shuai, when I went to the army, I didn't make an inch of merit and didn't take an inch of land, can I go and capture those Han people one by one!" ”

Mi Wu thought for a moment: "No! Although your archery skills are high and your skills are strong, you are new to the city and are not familiar with the place, and you rely on strategy to march and fight! There is only archery, but it is useless, you and I will sit in the Chinese army, and when you are familiar with the art of war, it is not too late to go to war! ”

The three executioners pinched the stones, hesitating, not knowing whether to smash them or not, and their eyes were fascinated. Fan Qiang hurriedly said: "Qu Shuai, those people must be the accomplices of this Han people, they are all people who insult my stone god, if you just stone this person to death, I am afraid that the stone god will be angry, or this person will be temporarily detained first, and then arrested and sentenced to stoning, and then notify the other tribes to come to visit, how spectacular the scene will be at that time, and I can teach other tribes to know the majesty of my first Lingqiang!" ”

This was reasonable, Miwu couldn't help but move, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Whoever insults the stone god, not a single one can be spared! Fan Qiang, you escort him back to the village with me! ”

Fan Qiang was overjoyed, winked at Guo Yong, and the two walked forward, picked up Yang Yan, and shouted: "Count your fate, and let you live a little longer!" They escorted Yang Yan and walked out! After a short time, it has arrived in the village.

Fan Qiang was worried in his heart: "Why did the piercing Qiang flute suddenly sound?" Could it be that the emperor has been discovered? Are they out of the ring? If we don't escape from the land of Qiang now, how long will we wait? Fan Qiang looked up, there were three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by iron buckets, and the knives in his hands were all out of the sheath, he couldn't help but be anxious: "How is this good?" ”