Then he walked directly across from Ronkecha, held his chin with one hand and asked, "Say, don't be stiff, you have to let me bleed your family one by one in front of you before you speak?" Don't be like this, I'm a reasonable person, as long as you tell me where my four people have gone, I promise not to kill your whole family, only you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info "Ronkcha felt a trace of despair in his heart, he was not afraid that he would die, but he was sad for his young children, who had not yet grown up, and could not die tragically at the hands of the Rouran people.

But he had no choice, because the four Rouran people were really not killed by him, and he didn't know the specific situation, only that Uncle Ban rode back three horses for the three of them, and that's it. Now this man wants him to tell everything again, and he has no other way but to make up lies. He couldn't even lift his head at the moment, because he had no strength, he said weakly: "I said, I said." ”

The Rouran centurion seemed to be very satisfied and said with a smile: "That's right, someone will untie him and let him sit down." The two men came forward and untied the rope for him, and then found a stool, and set him up on the left and right. Ronkecha felt that his legs were no longer numb, not painful but numb, and his whole body shook like a swing, not because of fear, but because of the cold.

Rouran Centurion turned to look at him and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, just speak up, I want to know why you killed my four people, and how to dispose of them so that I don't see my corpses." With a wave of his hand, a soft man threw Ronkcha's coat and padded jacket in his face, and Ronkcha's cloak was smashed and almost fell off the stool. The Rouran man on the other side reached out and pressed his shoulder, and there was blood on his hand, and he shook it in disgust and wiped it on his body.

"I saw the four of them on horseback, and I wanted their horses, so I killed them all and snatched them away. Later, I was afraid that I would be discovered, so I threw the bodies of the four of them under the cliff. Ronkecha told his story in fits and starts, and then added: "I did everything alone, and no one else knew about it." Rouran Centurion looked at him and smiled: "If I hadn't seen with my own eyes that you could resist these twelve rounds of whipping, I really didn't believe what you said, but now I believe it." ”

He then stood up again and walked up to Ronkecha and said, "Since you admit that you did this alone, then I don't embarrass your family, but. Ronkcha looked up at him weakly, wanting to wait for him to say something, but then he said the next words. The centurion smiled and said, "You killed four of me, I can't punish you alone, you have to pick out three people to accompany the burial, you know?" Otherwise, all the people in the camp will die, and you can choose for yourself, whether you want to die four or all of them. ”

Ronkecha said weakly: "Didn't you say that you only killed me? The centurion suddenly slapped him in a rage, knocking him straight off the stool to the ground, and he roared, "You kill four of me, four of you!" I didn't kill all of you untouchables, so don't think I'm a soft-hearted person, don't tell me the conditions! "Ronkcha was lying on it and couldn't move, he really didn't have the strength.

At this time, the other Turkic herders were brought back by a dozen Rouran soldiers. Ban Shudu and Gulina came to the camp of the Rouran people with the others under the embrace of their grandmother, Ban Shudu looked back at Enyang Zhuoma behind her, her expression was very uncomfortable, as if she was injured somewhere? Uncle Ban was very anxious. Several Rouran soldiers kept whipping the slow-walking people, and insulted them as low-class pariahs as they fought back.

When everyone came to the center of the camp, the other Rouran tribesmen came out to watch, they laughed and pointed at these ragged Turks, some of the children even picked up stones and threw them at them, scolding: "Untouchable slave dog" even a child dares to bully people like this, Ban Shudu was very angry, he wanted to fight back but was caught by his grandmother and would not let go. At this time, two soft men walked out with Longkecha on their feet, and when Ban Shudu saw it, he shouted loudly: "Abba, what's wrong with you? Abba? ”

A Rouran soldier on the side walked over and put a whip on Ban Shudu's back, and scolded: "Untouchables, what are you calling nonsense." "Uncle Ban fainted in pain at that time. The centurion came out of the tent with the men and shouted to everyone: "This Turkic untouchable has confessed that he killed four of our compatriots, and now I will also execute him and his three companions at the direction of the Immortal Heaven as a consolation to our dead brother." ”

The other Rouran people shouted angrily: "Kill all these pariahs, kill them!" "Everybody's emotions were so emotional that it almost got out of control. This was a racial feud between the two peoples, and even the Rouran centurion didn't expect things to get out of hand. Just as he was about to pick a few substitutes, a child's voice rang out: "You all let them go, what is coming at me, I killed those four people." All eyes were on the centurion.

Zackdu stood motionless, as if his feet were connected to the ground and he couldn't move away. As soon as the centurion looked back and saw a half-old child, he said to a soldier beside him, "Arrest him." The soldier walked towards Chakdu with his weapon, and when he reached out to grab him with a fierce look, a fierce aura suddenly erupted from Chaikdu, and the soldier was shaken away one step away from him.

The centurion couldn't believe his eyes, what was the situation? I saw the Rouran soldier fall to the ground and spit blood. With such a powerful force, it was as if someone had been beaten in the chest, and he ordered again: "You guys go up together." Then the four burly men rolled up their arms and sleeves and came towards Chakdu, only to see that his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were round. A ghost-headed ghost flickered on him, but this time the ghost-headed ghost seemed to have two scimitars in his hands.

The four big men around him gathered around like an eagle catching a chicken, and reached out to grab Chaikedu, but suddenly they all scattered and retreated as if they had been knocked away by something, only to see that their arms or wrists were broken as if they had been cut by a knife. The four of them fell to the ground crying wolf, each clutching at his wounded place and screaming, and now not only the centurion was frightened, but even the onlookers were stunned.

Ban Shudu's aunt and the clansmen didn't seem to believe the scene in front of them, it couldn't be said to be weird, it was incredible. The Rouran centurion watched the half-grown child step by step towards him, he couldn't help but feel a little weak, just saw nothing, and found that all four of his men had been knocked down and seriously injured, all this happened so quickly, he still can't accept this fact.

Now Zaik is convinced that there is a powerful force in his body, which seems to be about to devour the lives of everyone present, and greedily encourages him to kill. He forced the anger in his heart, looked coldly at the Rouran centurion in front of him and said, "Please let my people go, I promise not to hurt you." The Rouran Centurion suddenly went mad, grabbed the scimitar in his hand, and screamed and slashed at Chakdu's head. (To be continued.) )