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The desolate northwest is rarely cloudy, but it still looks hot and dry.

Slowly black smoke drifted into the air, and bursts of scorched nose soured.

The blood-red ground, the degraded corpses.

Are the lonely cows and sheep, mooing and bleating, mourning for the shepherds?

The scavenging birds and flies that smelled the smell fought endlessly, playing the music of death.

The living Qiang people were trembling and huddled together, crying weakly in the face of flashing blades.

The victorious sin sergeant said with a grin: "Look! This is the legendary Qiang people with a strong personality and will not surrender to death? ”

The wicked have their own evildoers, and bandits are no match for outlaws.

Overnight.

The Baimaqiang tribe, which was once flourishing, was unimaginably ruined.

Han Qu's tears had long since dried up, and his red and swollen eyes stared at the young man with the word "sin" written on it, as if he wanted to eat him.

Clan, property, land, reputation, status......

Han Qu lost everything, how could he not hate the person who took away his qiē?

As if aware, Wu Fan looked back and smiled at Han Qu, beaming proudly.

Anger, fear, fear, grief, fear......

Countless kinds of emotions are intertwined, making the king of Baima Qiang look up at the sky and be silent.

In last night's turmoil, not only the Qiang people were in chaos, but even the sin army.

Wu Fanliang opened the banner, aiming to gather his soldiers and horses.

"Boom...... Boom ....... ”

In the distance, a group of soldiers and horses arrived.

The leading Ma Wu turned over and dismounted, and his feet staggered. Nearly fell. There were too many people to kill, and his body was depleted.

Wu Fan stretched out his hand to support Ma Wu. "Rest, rest, eat something." Did you see Ming Zhong? ”

Ma Wu shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I haven't seen it." ”

Wu Fan patted Ma Wu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Good job!" ”

Ma Wu was not tired, and after giving the salute again, he beckoned his subordinates to eat the porridge and dry food prepared by Wu Fan.

After another moment.

Uncle Guo was just lonely and led a hundred men and 3,000 horses to the scene, and he sent a sentry to keep an eye on the battle here, knowing that Wu Fan was victorious.

As soon as Uncle Guo came, he immediately said: "There are more than 180,000 people in the Baimaqiang tribe, too many, too much!" though the lord scattered them. But as long as there is a brave man who gathers the rout and carries out a counterattack, I am afraid that we alone will not be able to eat and walk around! Guo Fengxiao said solemnly: "The lord needs to lead the troops to attack, sweep the radius of twenty miles, stifle the danger of swaddling clothes, and ensure safety." In a few hours, when the merchants with their heads full of money arrive. in order to have a thorough rest. ”

Wu Fan rubbed his chin, looked left and right at the more than 1,000 people under his subordinates and Ma Wu's men who were about to collapse, and grinned: "Do you think they can fight again?" ”

Uncle Guo said: "Didn't I bring a hundred people to the lord?" ”

Wu Fan looked at the soldiers who were letting the horses go in amazement.

Wu Fan's astonishment is no less than saying - just kidding! Just rely on these 100 people?

Guo Jia carried his hands behind his back. The breeze on the hem of his clothes made him imposing, and he said in a sonorous voice: "Take advantage of the victory and march." Not in the outnumbered soldiers! Defeated and fleeing divisions, why be afraid of them? ”

Wu Fan took a deep breath. Said: "Reasonable! ”

Wu Fan did not hesitate and beckoned the hundred people. He stepped on his horse and roared away.

A smile bloomed at the corner of Uncle Guo's mouth, and he muttered: "It is the duty of a strategist to check the surplus and make up for the leaks." ”

Approaching Ma Wu's side lightly, Guo Jia asked, "How are the casualties?" ”

While eating, Ma Wu replied vaguely: "The lord has a clever plan, he is dressed in Qiang people's service, the enemy can't distinguish between friend and foe, and the casualties are not large, most of them are scattered and lost." ”

Guo Jia looked at Wu Fan's group again, thought for a while, and commanded.

"Divide a hundred people to collect the wounded soldiers, corpses, and most importantly, the iron palms on the horses, and bring them all back, and never leak them to other races."

"Divide 500 people and tie up all those Qiang captives, we have few soldiers, and it is inevitable that some people will have different hearts."

"Divide two hundred men to corral sheep, cattle and horses, and don't you want all the money that is all over the world?"

Uncle Guo's tone is unquestionable.

Ma Wu nodded and said, "Oh! ”

Wu Fan said it first, he is not here, everyone has to listen to Guo Fengxiao.

Again.

Uncle Guo's words are indeed reasonable, and now is indeed not the time to rest.

How dare Ma Wu disobey?

After explaining Ma Wu, Guo Fengxiao walked to the side of Han Qu, the king of Qiang, with interest, looked up and down, and saw what kind of rare beast.

Casually taking away the strip of cloth stuffed in Han Qu's mouth, Uncle Guo said quietly: "King Baimaqiang? ”

Han Qu's face was gloomy, and he still didn't squeak.

Guo Fengxiao smashed his mouth and said, "You are the king, whether you are self-appointed or not, at least you have to have a temperament, right?" ”

Han Qu glared angrily and said, "What do you want?" ”

Uncle Guo laughed and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to see if you will kill yourself and leave yourself a decent result." ”

Han Qu's cheeks moved slightly, as if he was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Guo Fengxiao looked at it very seriously and said, "I've never seen a bite of the tongue, can you show me?" ”

The conversation changed its flavor.

Guo Jia said cautiously: "Listening to my father-in-law, biting your tongue to death is quite a trick!" If you bite badly, your tongue will fall out, but you won't die. When the bite is good, the tongue falls off, the mouth is closed, the blood is gushing out, and then bleeding to death or choking! This is the correct way to bite your tongue and kill yourself, and I don't tell him if I do it! ”

Han Qu shuddered, and was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

Uncle Guo sat next to Han Qu, lay on the grass, and said quietly: "From the time you were captured, you should have been killed." Not only do you not have it, but you have survived so far, which shows that you are just a greedy person in your bones! Since you are afraid of death, then, don't pretend to be righteous! Let go of your penniless dignity and arrogance, kneel down and wag your tail and beg for mercy, and you may be able to continue to live! ”

Han Qu trembled again and again, biting the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't make up his mind no matter what.

Guo Jia stared at Han Qu in a daze, sneered disdainfully, and said, "Bit!" ”

The pain made Han Qu's mind clear, but this body ...... It's as cold as ice.

[Dead? 】

[I want to die!] 】

[Why?] Why ......]

[I don't dare? 】

[Bite down!] Bite it off! Bite it off! 】

Han Qu opened his mouth wide, his tongue stretched out, and his eyes were closed, intending to finish himself with his own hands.

"Bang!"

Guo Fengxiao slammed his fist on the bridge of Han Qu's nose, interrupting Han Qu's actions.

Han Qu fell, his nosebleed poured into his mouth, and his face turned red.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"

"Poof!"

Han Qu coughed non-stop, spitting out blood again and again.

"Huhuhu......."

Han Qu's rapid breathing even felt like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

At that moment just now, infinitely close to the death of the person in front of him who had to bite his tongue and commit suicide, Han Qu thought in horror.

Guo Fengxiao rubbed his delicate hands, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Bite!" ”

Han Qu was stunned on the spot.

Uncle Guo's expression remained unchanged, and he continued: "You, King Baima Qiang, the leader of the entire Qiang clan!" Look at the way you look now, it's like a lost dog...... Oooh! It's a bit disrespectful to the lost dog, because you can't even compare to the lost dog, you're just a stupid pig waiting to be put on the cutting board and slaughtered with a knife! Kill yourself! This way you can still maintain the last bit of backbone! It's true! Your people are looking at you! They will remember your indomitable deeds! ”

Guo Fengxiao's voice is not in a hurry, but it contains a demonic nature that makes it difficult for Han Qu to calm down.

Han Qu was humiliated, closed his eyes, was ruthless, and wanted to repeat his old tricks.

But......

"Bang!"

Uncle Guo punched unceremoniously.

Han Qu is back.

Uncle Guo punched for the third time.

Han Qu collapsed.

Every time I was determined to die, I couldn't.

hovering on the edge of life or death three times, Han Qu had the little courage left, all of which Guo Jia wore out.

Han Qu, who was tied up with five flowers, grabbed the ground with his head, knelt in front of Guo Jia, and wept bitterly.

Uncle Guo slapped his face with a smile and said, "That's right! Those who know the times are Junjie! The lord of our family is the champion Hou, the prostitute General Yao, the queen of Wu Guogong, the eldest princess of Xiyue, the son-in-law and disciple of the king of the backer, and the future hussar general of the empire! It's not a shameful thing for you to show obedience to someone of such status! You can live, if you are right and obedient enough! ”

Han Qu lay on the ground, trembling, without any strength.

If Wu Fan is the evil ghost in Han Qu's heart, then Guo Jiading is the devil in Han Qu's heart.

It's terrible!

It's so frustrating!

It's so good at guessing people's hearts!

Han Qu was not humiliated, only afraid.

Guo Fengxiao was lazy in a daze, and he didn't know what to think about when he was out of the world

(To be continued......) R1292