"If you can't use the earth-shattering thunder, others will doubt us. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Although Yingbu is young, he often mingles with top talents such as Zhao Zheng and Wei Shackles, and follows Ji Chong's generals to listen to Zhao Zheng talk about the overall situation. His vision has long been beyond ordinary people, and he rejected Ashinayan's proposal without much thought, and the word "fisherman's profit" is not uncommon.

The assassination of Donghu Khan with Gushan's "specialty" earth-shattering thunder may sound enthusiastic, but this kind of terrorist act that harms civilians will never be accepted by the scholars of the Central Plains who have a habit of spiritual cleanliness.

What Gushan wants is to encroach on the world, but he can't ruin the entire overall situation because of one Hu person, even if it is Donghu Khan, this account can't compare to the world.

Ashina Yan was not surprised, as if he had expected it, and said with a smile: "I know that you are not an ordinary child, don't worry, I will send someone to help you lure away the guards, the old pervert of Ghost Shuchi must flee in a hurry and get on his big tortoise shell made of stainless steel." ”

He pointed to the folding crossbow on Yingbu's waist and said, "From going out of Baihualou to getting in the car, it is your chance, only once." ”

"One time is enough." Yingbu took off the crossbow at his waist and threw it in front of Ashinayan and said, "This shot range is less than 100 steps, how can you assassinate a big man like Donghu Khan, how can you use a strong crossbow of more than 200 steps." ”

Two hundred steps is more than two hundred meters away, and it is difficult to hit the target even with the three or eight big covers, and Yingbu actually wants to use a less powerful crossbow to complete the assassination.

However, Ashina Yan was a little suspicious, and his eyes stared at the outside of the tent and said, "Two hundred steps, it's okay to shoot a tiger." But Ghost Jochi wears soft armor on his body, and ordinary blades can't hurt him, let alone weak crossbow arrows..."

"Whoosh~"

Before he could finish speaking, Yingbu shot an arrow and nailed it to the brazier stand a hundred paces away from the tent. Tung oil is mostly used for lighting in the barracks, and the bracket below is no thicker than an arm, and because it is dark under the lamp, it is difficult to shoot in the shadows.

"Do you believe it now?"

"Faith."

Ashina Yan laughed, poured a glass of fruit wine and drank it with Yingbu.

There was laughter and laughter, wine and meat, but the Tatamuks were not treated so well, there was only one bed in the empty tent, and no wine and meat were put on the table.

There are many figures outside the tent, and there is a person standing every other step, and all the swords worn in their waists are standard Tang knives, which are no different from those worn by the Gushan Army.

People leave their hometowns cheaply, goods leave their hometowns expensive, Tang Dao in Donghu is not only wealth to buy, but also has a corresponding status. The Ashina family is worthy of being the eagles of the North Garden, and dozens of Tang knives are worn by his guards at a time.

"Fortunately, I didn't help Yelu Lone Wolf, otherwise I would have to be a dead clan." Tatamuk's mind cleared up, and his understanding of the current situation was much clearer.

"I don't know how Yingbu is at this time, Ashinayan is not a good person." He was also worried about Yingbu, and more of a fear of Ashinayan.

In his childhood, many tribal leaders sent their heirs to Hindu to be protons, and the most noble of them was Ashinayan.

When I first came, everyone lived in the proton hall, and Ashina Yan looked the weakest, and he didn't seem to have much temper on weekdays. Gradually, some people's minds were lively, and the fear of the Ashina tribe was replaced by Ashinayan's weak appearance, and they began to unite to bully him.

Of course, Ashina Yan, who was the youngest and the weakest, couldn't beat them, and every time he went to class with a blue nose and swollen face. Tatamuk also tried to help him, but he silently refused.

After about a year like this, the protons of various tribes are also accustomed to eating, sleeping, and fighting Ashinayan's life.

But soon this peace was broken, and one day the proton black tower of the Donghu Black Mountain tribe disappeared, Montenegro has been an ally of the Ghost Eyes family for generations, and his family's proton is nominally a proton, but the treatment is no different from that of a prince, and he has always been the boss of the proton hall.

Almost all the palace guards went out to look for the Black Tower, but they didn't find it, and even the ghost Jochi personally interrogated the other protons, but the weak and bullied Ashina Yan was ignored.

Tatamuk inadvertently saw Ashina Yan secretly laughing, so he followed him to a remote cave. Inside, there hung a human-like thing, not a ghost, half of the skin hanging on the ground, and the two hands were crossed together and nailed to the stone wall.

"Today is the tenth day, and I promise you to let you die, and thank you for the ten days of joy you have brought me."

He saw that the hanging human head was slowly cut off by Ashina Yan with a dagger, and finally soaked in a pool of green water and turned into nothing.

From then on, Tatamuk did not dare to face Ashinayan, for whom Ashinayan was the devil of hell, and soon he ended his proton life and returned to the tribe.

Later, I heard that Ashina Yan had become a famous gentleman in Xingdu, and he became friends with those who bullied him in the past, and he wandered around the Qinglou teaching workshop every day and had nothing to do.

Now Ashinayan, who is known as the "No. 1 Gentleman in Hindu", led the troops to take himself away from the camp of Yelu Lone Wolf, known as the "No. 1 Talent of Donghu", what a hero. And those gentlemen who mingled with Ashina Yan in the Qinglou may have become a waste that the gods are not blessing.

You don't have to use a sharp knife to kill enemies, sometimes gentle sweet words will do you better. Ashinayan's plan of revenge lasted for ten years, destroying not only the lives of the enemies, but also their tribes.

This is a devil who has left the gods helpless, and Tatamuk reverently kneels on the ground and prays to the gods in the hope that the gods will save Yingbu from Ashinayan.

"Don't go in now, don't cry or make a fuss, that idiot must be praying, it's not too late for you to wait outside for him to finish praying before going in."

Outside the tent, there was Ashinayan's voice, as well as Yingbu's laughter, how the two people talked in the blink of an eye.

Thinking of Yingbu's frosty expression when he was with him, and then looking at the smile on his face now, Tatamuk couldn't help but be shocked.

O gods, he actually believed the words of a devil and followed Yingbu to attack the camp of the Jerubu, no wonder it would fail, and the gods must have given up their protection for this reason.

Tatamuk's simple mind quickly figured out a clue that the reason for the failure of the attack on the camp was all due to Yingbu's friendship with the devil, that is, the devil's reason.

"Let's go, we must hurry back before dawn."

"Sure enough, he is a devil, and he is only passionate about the devil, and he hates me, a god who is blessed by the gods." Tatamuk became more and more sure of his thoughts, and stepped on his horse and stopped looking at Yingbu.

"Wait, let's go back like this, Yelu Lone Wolf won't intercept it." Yingbu asked.

Ashina Yan nodded, turned around and said a string of Donghu words to his subordinates, and his subordinates immediately roared out with a few people, apparently going to the Yelu camp.

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to inform Yelu to withdraw his troops, and he won't dare to intercept and kill you halfway. Speaking of this, I was saddened and ruined a gift I had carefully prepared for Zhao Zheng. ”

"Gifts?"

Ashina Yan raised his head and said wistfully: "The country is picturesque, but it can't beat a beauty with a little cinnabar." I originally planned to give the most beautiful woman in the grassland to Zhao Zheng, but then I wondered if it would ruin his plan, after all, this nerd is a big lover. He pointed at Tatamuk and laughed.

"Mix... Damn Ashinayan, you actually kidnapped the beautiful Dongsha, where is she and you give her to me. ”

In the face of love, Tatamuk finally overcame the fear in his heart and loudly questioned the whereabouts of the goddess in his heart.

Ashina Yan still had that playful expression, spread her hands and said: "The beautiful Dongsha has returned to her husband, even if you love her again, you can't get her heart, or Yelu is a lone wolf suitable for her, the glory I promised to Princess Beiting, she won't marry me." ”

"My beautiful Dongsha, why did you abandon the Tatamuk who loved you and return to that bastard of the lone wolf. Woo woo woo~~"

Watching a big man with a full beard crying with snot and tears, no matter who it is, it feels awkward. Ashina Yan was defeated by Tatamuk's innocence, and reluctantly took out a silk handkerchief from his arms.

"Nu, this is Dongsha's silk handkerchief, if you don't cry, I'll give it to you."

"Huh?"

"Hmm!"

Tatamuk instantly turned from sadness to joy, hugging Sipa, with a satisfied expression.

"Gone, you're still a man." Yingbu said in disgust.

"You don't understand, because you're not a man yet." Tatamuk replied sweetly.