Chapter 55: Flee to Silence

"Ah...... Wolves......"

Yi Shitai woke up from the nightmare, sweating profusely, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself tied to the wooden frame of the altar and unable to move.

"What are you doing?" Yi Shitai saw the residents under the altar holding torches and looking at him with fierce eyes, Yi Shitai's face turned pale with fright, he struggled desperately, and said with a creepy pathos: "Brother, if you have something to say, we are a country of brothers." ”

The tribal chief shook the tail of the money rat, drew his bow and arrows, and said angrily: "Buyeong, there is nothing to say between us, you go and die!" ”

Saying that, an arrow was shot over, Yi Shitai screamed in fright, thinking that he was dead, and after a while, Yi Shitai felt that he had not been hit by the arrow, so he slowly opened his eyes and found that the arrow had landed not far from him.

Yi Shitai breathed a sigh of relief, secretly said that it was dangerous, and was about to say something, but found that the tribal chief was angrily pulling out two arrows from the quiver......

And then again...... Draw a bow and arrow.

“…………”

Yi Shitai was very broken in his heart, he wanted to scold his mother, but before he could speak, the two arrows had already faced each other, Yi Shitai trembled, closed his eyes tightly, and let out a miserable scream.

“…………”

It's okay again......

"Hoo ......"

Yi Shitai breathed a sigh of relief, at this time he was messy on the wooden frame, he didn't know what to say, his head leaned on the wooden frame, and looked at the sky speechlessly.

"God, I am a wise person, why should I be tortured so much when I am old, I should not have agreed to the king's expedition!"

"Heaven is unfair!"

Seeing that he had missed two consecutive shots, the tribal chief angrily threw away his bow and arrows, snatched the torch from the hands of the residents next to him, and walked to the wooden platform on foot.

Yi Shitai already knew that the chieftain of this tribe would miss every shot, and he was no longer afraid, and he wouldn't be able to shoot anyway, so let him toss it!

"Why does it smell like smoke?"

Yi Shitai sniffed his nose and came back to his senses, only to see that the wooden frame that tied him had been surrounded by raging fire.

"Ahhh......h ”

The raging fire swept up along the wind, Yi Shitai was burned by the fire, screamed, and begged for mercy: "Please, kill me, I don't want to be burned alive." ”

"Humph......"

The tribal chief shook the tail of the money rat, showed his yellow teeth, and said hideously: "Buyeo dog, burning you like this, it's already cheap for you, you can enjoy this last time!" ”

"No...... Brother, Su Shen and Buyeo are like brothers, you can't treat me like this. Yi Shitai was as anxious as a grasshopper on a hot pot - but he was really a bit like a grasshopper at this time, crying and begging for mercy.

"Phew—"

The tribal chief spat and sneered: "Who is a brother with you, and death is on the verge of death......"

"General—Army—"

Before the tribal chief's words were finished, a large number of people poured in outside the altar, and when they saw Yi Shitai on the unframed, they hurriedly rushed forward with their swords and saved Yi Shitai from the fire.

When the tribal chief saw the heavily armed soldiers, he knelt down in fright on the spot, and said with a smile: "Brother...... Be careful, the sword has no eyes, don't hurt your brother by mistake. ”

"Brother-brother-"

Yi Shitai patted the dust off his body, walked up to him, pinched his face with his hand, and snorted: "Who the is a brother with you!" ”

Saying that, a slap was thrown in his face, and the tribal chief was knocked to the ground, and hurriedly climbed up, hugged Yi Shitai's thigh, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Brother, this is a misunderstanding, the little brother and you were playing around just now." ”

"It's a joke!" Yi Shitai patted his face and said with a sneer: "That general also wants to play with you." ”

"Come on, bring a red date to General Ben."

The soldiers of Bei Fuyu immediately found a red date, Yi Shitai handed the red date to the chief, and the chief didn't know what to do with the red date, and subconsciously wanted to taste it.

Yi Shitai slapped and scolded, "Eat...... Just know to eat, you put it on your rat hair braid and roll over there. ”

Saying that, waving his finger into the distance, the chief held the red dates with trembling hands, and came to the position of Yi Shitai's fingers step by step, and then put the red dates on his head.

Yi Shitai summoned his hand, and the guards handed over the bow and arrow, and Yi Shitai held the bow and arrow, his face was hideous.

The tribal chief on the opposite side was paralyzed with fright, and cried and shouted to his mother: "Brother, don't brother, brother, our two tribes are a country of brothers!" ”

"Phew—"

Yi Shitai spat and said puzzledly: "You are just an inferior nation, and you also cooperate with me to help the northern country to be called a brother." ”

As he spoke, an arrow was shot, of course, it didn't hit the red date, but hit him in the head, and before that, he had already fainted with fright, and it can be said that he died without a little pain.

"He's really cheap." Yi Shitai threw the bow in his hand to the guard, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

A pro-soldier ran over and said happily: "The general is happy, this tribe has hidden a lot of food, which is enough for our army to eat for several days." ”

"There is food...... Yi Shitai was in a good mood and said: "With this food, as long as our army is reorganized, it will be able to fight Chen Tang to the death and wash away my shame." ”

"Congratulations to the general, congratulations to the general." The pro-soldiers took the opportunity to shoot the horses.

Yi Shitai held his beard with his hand, only to know that his beard had been burned by the fire, and immediately said with some displeasure: "Turn all the inhabitants of this tribe into slaves and transport grain and grass for us." ”

"Also, bury the stove and make rice, don't let Chen Tang catch up again."

The guards looked at each other, and when they heard the words "burying the stove to make rice", they felt a little ominous.

At this time, Chen Tang led the troops, and had already arrived outside the tribe, looking at a few wisps of green smoke rising from the tribe, he might as well show a smile, and waved his hand to order the army to stop advancing.

Seeing that Chen Tang stopped moving, he looked at a few wisps of green smoke in the sky, and said with a smile: "Angel, it seems that our lunch is about to be made." ”

Chen Tang smiled: "Yes, now you know what I think." ”

Xie Tiesu was horrified by Chen Tang, waved his hand and slapped his mouth, and said curtly: "Angels are angry, angels are angry, villains will never dare to figure out what you mean in the future." ”

Chen Tang stretched out his hand and pressed his hand, and said, "In front of me, I know everything, I have nothing to say, I have something to say, I don't need to engage in these false things." ”