Sima Ting stood indifferently at the gate of the village with a group of masters of the Holy Gate, indifferently watching Bo Hanji slowly enter the village, and shouted loudly to the herdsmen of the Bohan Department in Xianbei language. The weeping herdsmen heard Bohanji's loud roar, wiped their tears, and reluctantly began to line up in the gate.

With a sinister smile on his face, Duanmu Qing fell off his horse beside Sima Ting, stood behind Sima Ting and looked at Bo Hanji's back with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Holy Son, this guy is really a brazen person!" Obviously, it was because of greed for life and fear of death that he obeyed us. Now he is telling his people that it is for their sake, so he endures humiliation and steals his life, and begs for the whole ......"

Sima Ting chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that Elder Duanmu was also proficient in Xianbei language!" ”

Duanmu Qing smiled humbly and said, "The Holy Son has won the prize." The subordinates only know a little about the surface. In fact, the master of the door is the one who is really proficient in Xianbei language. Not only Xianbei language, Mongolian, and Tibetan language masters are all experts! ”

"Elder Duanmu, are you speaking ill of this seat behind your back again?" Suddenly, there was a voice from beside him. I saw that Du Jue also came to Sima Ting's side with the three elders and Ying Feng.

Sima Ting smiled and said, "Master, you are wrong to blame Elder Duanmu for this. Elder Duanmu is singing praises to his master! ”

Du Jue and Duanmu Qing looked at each other and smiled, and asked Sima Ting, "Zidu, what are you going to do with such a big stockade?" You must know that our manpower is not enough to control such a large village of thousands of people. If someone sneaks away at night, it will reveal our whereabouts. ”

Sima Ting pointed to Bo Hanji, who was shouting and gathering the clansmen, and chuckled, "Master don't worry. You see, isn't Bohanji doing us a favor? As long as everyone is brought together, there is no fear that someone will run away to report to other Xianbei tribes. ”

Du Jue pondered for a moment and said, "Can this Bo Hanji be trusted? ”

Sima Ting smiled: "That's naturally unbelievable!" However, according to Bo Hanji's greedy character and fear of death, he will not be unable to live with his own life. Besides, it's not easy to fool us. ”

After a pause, Sima Ting patted Ying Feng's shoulder and said, "Ying Feng, find a clever brother, and quickly go back to send a letter to His Royal Highness Sima Yi, telling him to quickly lead the army here." ”

Shadow Feng bowed his hand, waved his hand to a disciple of the Holy Gate, and whispered closely.

Sima Ting patted his dusty hands and said with a smile: "When the third brother leads the army, even if a Bohan tribe has wings, it will not want to fly to the sky." Hehe, now I'm getting more and more interested in what news Bohanji will have to prove his worth. Master? Are you interested in listening together? ”

Du Jue glanced at Bo Hanji, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and said, "You can take Ying Feng with you." As a teacher, I and a few elders took a look at the grassland scenery here. ”

Sima Ting smiled, jumped on the sweaty horse, and beckoned to Ying Feng, who had already finished explaining not far away, and Ying Feng immediately trotted all the way to Bo Hanji's side with Sima Ting's horse.

Sima Ting stopped sweating, looked down at Bo Hanji and smiled: "Bo Hanji, how is it?" ”

Bo Hanji, who originally had a straight face, immediately changed his flattering face, leaned over at Sima Ting and arched his hand: "Lord Wang, Bo Hanji has lived up to the trust, and now he has gathered the rest of the clansmen here, a total of 1,341 people!" ”

Sima Ting sighed softly, closed his eyes gently, and the demonic qi on his body came out, and he walked around the crowd, but immediately found that there were only 1,340 people! After reaching the transformation realm, Sima Ting's perception ability has reached an unbelievable level! In just a moment, it turned out to be the number of heads in the dense crowd!

Sima Ting slowly opened his eyes, showed a bright smile towards Bo Hanji, and said softly, "That's not right! ”

Bo Hanji was made into a cold sweat by Sima Ting's smile, and looked at Sima Ting nervously and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Wang, this, what's wrong?" ”

Sima Ting's face was still bright, and he smiled: "The number of people is wrong." Are you one of the few? ”

Bo Hanji swallowed his saliva, thinking that Sima Ting was scolding him, and said stubbornly: "Lord Wang, everyone is already together." I've asked them to count it three times, and I can't be wrong, except for the five hundred people who died, the remaining 1,341 people are here. ”

The smile on Sima Ting's face gradually dissipated, and he looked at Bo Hanji coldly and said, "Really? How can there be only one thousand three hundred and forty people in the lonely count! Bo Hanji, I think you're too long! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ying Feng suddenly pulled out his long sword and put it on Bo Hanji's neck at once, so frightened that Bo Hanji "pounced" and fell to the ground, and said in fear: "Lord Wang! No! No! Lord, let me count again, counting ......"

Sima Ting glanced at Ying Feng, who put away his long sword expressionlessly.

Bo Hanji wiped his sweat profusely, got up tremblingly, stood on a dirt slope in front of the walled gate, carefully swept around the crowd, and his heart twitched unconsciously! He didn't even find his baby daughter in the crowd!

Bo Hanji rubbed his eyes vigorously, and scanned the crowd a few times, but still didn't find his daughter's figure, and suddenly shouted anxiously: "Na! My baby girl! Where are you! Graceful! ”

There was silence in the crowd, and no one stood up to answer the flustered Bo Hanji.

Suddenly, there was a neighing sound of horses in the depths of Dazhai! Then there was a rush of horses' hooves!

Sima Ting saw a Xianbei girl riding a horse rushing out of a big tent and heading straight for the fence of Dazhai. When the galloping horse approached the fence, it suddenly raised its front hooves and jumped high, seeing that it was about to cross the fence and escape from the palms of Sima Ting and others!

Tao Huaran, the peach blossom father-in-law behind the governor, suddenly let out a piercing scream, the horse seemed to have been hit hard, and suddenly deflated, the horse's head suddenly drooped, and it crashed into the strong fence with a bang, and the horse's head hit a smash, and he died on the spot! Although the Xianbei girl on the horse had a horse under her, she also fell dizzy and fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

A disciple of the Holy Gate who was close immediately stepped forward, grabbed the girl from the ground, rode his horse to Sima Tingma, and threw the girl to the ground without mercy.

Bo Hanji suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, strode forward, hugged the girl with sloppy eyes, and said sadly: "Na! What are you doing here! ”

The girl suddenly shook her whole body a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of donated blood, tilted her head, and fainted.

Bo Hanji suddenly panicked, and desperately shook the girl's shoulder and shouted, "Na! What happened to you! Graceful! If you have three longs and two shorts, how can Abba live! ”

Bo Hanji raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his eyes caught a glimpse of Sima Ting, and he immediately put down the girl, crawled to Sima Ting's horse, kowtowed, and said, "Lord Wang, save my daughter." Rajah! The little one wants to tell the prince is inextricably linked to the little girl! If the little girl has an accident, it may affect the prince's big things! Lord, please save the little girl! ”