May 10. The city of Cledia.

The banner of Aguba, which had been flying on the city yesterday, had now fallen to the dust. Seven or eight hundred soldiers and civilians in the whole city were concentrated, and thirty-five officials, leaders, officers, and those with vested interests were also sneaked into Burke's mansion by Liu Xianti.

The soldiers of the Aguba Army, who had previously outnumbered more than half of the inhabitants of Klediya, were wiped out more than thirty miles north of Kledia yesterday afternoon. More than 300 rebels died on the spot, more than 200 were killed on the spot, and then some of the diehards and all the leading officers were killed, and finally 100 people were incorporated into the hussar battalion, which became the first squadron of the fourth brigade of the hussar battalion.

"You and other traitors, honest and shameless, forgetting their ancestors and abandoning their ancestors, betraying their clans and treason, should have been a complete cut. But I think that some of you have been deceived into joining the gang, and it is not the intention of the real heart, so I will give you a chance now. Those who are willing to confess and abandon the darkness and turn to the light will be dealt with leniently—"

After completely controlling the empty city of Claudia, Liu Xian didn't have to worry about anything. To speak like this, that is the meaning of surrender. Abdul Li translated the words neatly on the side.

However, I didn't get a response from anyone. These thirty-five people looked at each other intertwined, their expressions changed, but they were silent.

Liu Xian's face immediately sank. A group of turtle grandchildren, shameless face.

"I didn't expect the real enemy to be you!" Keldiya's Berke Albab looked at Liu Xian with vicious eyes. He couldn't stand up, but struggled to straighten his neck. looked at Liu Xian, looking at each other, Liu Xian could see a strong disdain and arrogance. "You won this game. But don't try to recruit us, for we are all Andijanians! "I can't understand a word of Liu Xian's local dialect, but there is Abduli and the guide sent by Jing Lian at the beginning, and all of these people can speak Xinjiang vernacular.

Liu Xian's arrival really surprised Albabu. The Qing army suddenly slaughtered in southern Xinjiang, did they put down the rebellion in Gansu and Shaanxi in the northwest?

Albab never put the Central Plains army in his field of vision. In his opinion, the hinterland of the Qing Kingdom, thousands of miles away, separated by the Qing troops of the Ganshan Riot Army, is completely separated from Kledia by the gap between heaven and earth.

So when he heard that Abdul had led his men to sack Lagogan and Abra, he sent his main army to attack Abdul without thinking.

Albab's target was a half-crippled wild dog, but now he has turned into a devouring tiger. Naturally, it will only be himself who will suffer, and when Liu Xian led the soldiers to those Kledia who were bloodless, Albabu was confused. The only thing that is not confused is his own roots.

Andijan is the foundation of the Aguba army and the most die-hard supporter of Aguba. Whoever betrays Aguba, they will not rebel. At least not at this time of the mutiny.

Albab was no longer worried about how the Qing army would suddenly appear in Claudia, and he knew that his fate would not be good. Anyway, he's going to die, why is he still doing this? All he has to do now is to 'hit' Liu Xian and put pressure on Liu Xian.

"Qing people, no matter how proud you are now, you will soon be disappointed. The strength of my Khan King is not at all what you can imagine. The mantis arm blocks the car, the mayfly shakes the tree, don't you Han people have such an idiom? Then I'll give it to you!

No matter what you do, your efforts will be crushed to powder by our lord Khan! ”

The corners of Liu Xian's mouth curled, and he was really a hardcore backbone! Andijan, then there is no need to talk nonsense with him. "What a hardcore. Pull him up with the man next to him! ”

This person should also be hardcore. Albabu's speech made his blood rise, and he looked at Liu Xian with a fearless expression.

"Get me a few wooden skewers of the same thickness—"

But ants are still greedy, let alone human. It is true that these thirty-five people have such hardcore as Albab, but there will definitely be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. As long as you force it, whether it is a tough guy or a soft bag, the prototype will appear.

Liu Xian casually commanded his own soldiers, and then looked at the thirty-five people in the hall with his eyes like a slaughtered pig and sheep.

"Since you are not willing to surrender, then I will give you a chance. Elect half of the ten, and I will send them with my own hand to your true God. The rest of the people don't have to die today. "It's never too late to die tomorrow.

Abduli translated Liu Xian's words with a hideous face.

Five out of ten people died!

It's two kills one, and it's just that you don't die today! What tomorrow? Liu Xian is really ruthless.

The thirty-five people in the hall suddenly looked at me, I look at you, and the originally silent crowd stirred slightly. Today, half of them are going to die!

But who will be killed? Even if it's a question of dying first and dying later. No one has come forward to see the true God first.

Liu Xian looked at them silently.

The men looked at each other, their eyes slowly filling with suspicion.

"Despicable, despicable—" Albab yelled angrily. This is a clear discord!

Mean, mean, what's the use of shouting again? Can it change Liu Xian's mind?

Who would be a fool of all of you? Of course, I know that this is Liu Xian's intention to hook up the relationship between them, and it is a clear plan to dissociate. But the threat of death hangs over the head, even if it is 'discord', it cannot suppress the survival instinct in human nature!

Of course, if this group of people all had the firm consciousness of thousands of heroes before the founding of the Red Dynasty, they would definitely not be separated by this little scheme. But at present, this group of people, either because of relatives and friends, or because of interests, or because they have left their homeland and have nowhere to go [Tsarist Russia is attacking the three Central Asian countries] to join Agubai's subordinates, how can their will be compared with those heroes of the Red Dynasty who have firm beliefs.

Albab's loud shouts earned him a few eyeballs. Because in the eyes of those dart-eyed people, Albab is a broken jar. He himself is going to die today anyway, and he still has two sons in Kashgar, and people have to die. And when Lao Tzu is about to die, he will also shout a few voices to show his 'righteousness'!

"Give you a quarter of an hour!" Liu Xian is loose and tight, he was loose just now, and now he is pressing one step at a time.

From silence to riots, from riots to silence. The thirty-five people still looked at each other, but they did not sink to death before, and their eyes were full of suspicion and strangeness.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and no one but Albab and the people around him had come forward.

"What? Don't want to die? Want to live? Liu Xian's laughter scraped on everyone's faces like a knife. Although most of these people can't understand Chinese, they can imagine what Liu Xian means without listening. "Are you willing to surrender?"

Of course, it will not be surrendered like this. Everyone's eyes were dodging, and they didn't want to look at Liu Xian.

They still don't know how many people Liu Xian has, whether it is only such a small number of people who have entered the city, or whether these people are just the vanguard? But they all knew how powerful Aguba's power was now. He had contacts with the British, who were the hegemons of the world, who had twice defeated the Qing and had captured the Qing capital in one fell swoop a few years earlier.

They don't want to surrender Liu Xian today, and tomorrow they will be completely killed by Agubai's counterattack.

"If you want to surrender or not, if you don't want to die, what do you say you want to do? Do you want the officials to kill you, or do they all let you go? Liu Xian continued to jokingly. Abduli's tone of translation was even more mocking.

"Clear dog. Hugh wants to sow discord. If you want to kill, you can kill, where is so much nonsense! "Albab is like an angry lion, glaring angrily. If it was possible, he would like to swallow Liu Xian in one bite, and chew hard in his mouth.

Liu Xian ignored him at all, and his eyes were still looking at the thirty-three people in the hall.

"I don't think it through. This man is all deadly. Ants are still greedy for life, but they are human? Since you are left to decide for yourselves who will live and who will not, you cannot decide. Then, I'll come up with a solution for you! How? ”

Liu Xian reached out and took a leather cylinder from the hand of his own soldier, which contained a wooden skewer of exactly the same thickness. Some of the lower half of this wooden sign is written, and some are still blank. Shaking the leather cylinder like a sign in his hand, Liu Xian walked to the front person.

What is this for? Drawing? Some smart people have already reacted, but more are still looking at the wooden skewers at a loss.

After playing the leather cylinder, Liu Xian said: "See?" Five of the ten sticks are with words, and whoever draws the five with words will die! What do you think? It's a neat way, right? ”

Thirty-three pairs of eyes stared at the leather cylinder in his hand. All eyes fell on the wooden skewers inside.

A small wooden stick can decide a person's life and death. Whether you survive tonight or not depends on your luck.

"Now a team of ten people, a team of ten people, all of them are sorted out for this official!"

Liu Xian stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and raised his saber: "Next, draw lots." Those who dare to rebel and disrupt. Kill! ”

Immediately, a group of pro-soldiers pulled out their waist knives in unison, and the bright blade of the knife should be in the eyes of the people in the hall, which frightened them. The soldiers' eyes were fixed motionlessly on the thirty-three under the hall. There was not a trace of sympathy, no mercy, only a cold murderous intent and a sneer--all those who had experienced the Northwest Rebellion, from officials to soldiers, were full of murderous intent in their hearts about the True God Cult and those rebellious thugs. Even after the counterinsurgency is over, no one will be fond of the True God Cult and the True God Cult believers. In the eyes of the soldiers in the hall, everyone in the hall is completely punished by everyone!

The sword is like blood, and the eyes are like a sword.

Thirty-three people's faces changed rapidly. I seemed to wonder if I should draw that lot.

But everyone knows it very well in their hearts, Liu Xian has already understood what he said, and he will definitely not play false. Everyone knows that if they go to the lot, life and death will be added to five; But if you refuse to draw lots, then what awaits you is definitely immediate death.

Kill five out of ten, but there is still half a chance to survive, and if you draw it, you can only draw it. If you don't smoke it, you will die immediately, and if you smoke it, you may not die...... R1152