The Xianbei warriors, who still had more than 300 people left, looked at each other with cold faces and bloodstained blades in their hands, staring at them with the masters of the Holy Gate, and decisively obeyed Bo Hanji's orders, and one by one they turned over from their horses and threw their bows and arrows and scimitars on the ground.

Sima Ting sneered and looked at the Xianbei people who had given up resistance, and did not hide his disdain in his eyes, pointing at Bo Hanji and saying in a deep voice: "Tell them all to squat down beside you!" ”

Bo Hanji shook his head and sighed: "Come here!" Get down! ”

The Xianbei warriors, who had lost their fighting spirit, came to the back of Bo Hanji in despair and slowly gathered around him.

Bo Hanji swallowed a mouthful of saliva lonely, looked at Sima Ting, who was straddling the divine horse in front of him, and smiled forcefully, "This warrior." We have surrendered, what are you going to do with us? ”

Sima Ting smiled lightly, stepped forward, came to Bo Hanji, leaned over to look at Bo Hanji and said, "What's your name?" Well...... You speak Chinese really well! ”

Bo Hanji smiled bitterly: "My name is Bo Hanji, and I am the patriarch of the Bohan tribe. This warrior is really over-the-top. The Bohan Department was very close to the Great Jin Dynasty, and often had to do some business with the Great Jin merchants. The people of our tribe can understand Chinese more or less. ”

Sima Ting sighed softly and smiled meaningfully: "Is it just doing some business?!" Didn't you stop by and do something else? Such as burning, killing, looting? ”

Bo Hanji's face changed greatly, looking at Sima Ting's cold smile, but he was speechless in shock. After a pause, Bo Hanji asked again, "This warrior." I wonder what you're going to do with us? There are many treasures in our Bohan tribe, which can be dedicated to the warriors, and I hope the warriors can let us live. ”

Sima Ting laughed, and finally discovered the shamelessness of these Xianbei people! Tapping Bo Hanji's shoulder arrogantly with his sword, he said coldly: "Your treasures shouldn't have been snatched from our Great Jin, right?" And now you're going to trade our things for your lives? You're so shrewd! ”

Bo Hanji finally sensed that something was wrong. The slightest chill from Sima Ting's battle sword made his face sweat drip, and he said in a trembling voice: "Dare to ask, this warrior is a great name." ”

Sima Ting straightened up, looked at Bo Hanji with contempt, and said loudly: "Lone is the king of Chu in the Great Jin!" I heard that Xianbei in the west harassed the Great Jin Frontier, and he specially led a large army to conquer! Saying that, Chao Bo Hanji showed a cruel smile and said, "Where you pass, there is no piece of armor left!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the Xianbei warriors who surrendered all made a commotion, originally they just thought that this was a robber from somewhere, and they just wanted to come to their tribe to fight the autumn wind. Then you can just send some treasure. What I didn't expect was that the other party turned out to be the prince of Dajin! It seems that there is a large army to follow behind!

I don't know who took the lead and shouted, the Xianbei warriors all rushed to their horses in tacit understanding, to pick up the weapons on the ground and prepare to fight hard! The Western Xianbei tribes and the Great Jin Dynasty are as deep as the sea, and both sides seize the opportunity to leave no chickens and dogs, and kill them all! Now that your side takes the initiative to surrender, the other party may not let you live! If you are killed in humiliation, it is better to fight and die in battle!

Sima Ting looked at the Xianbei people who suddenly rioted, a smile on the corner of his mouth, feeling that these Xianbei people were still a little bloody, and beckoned to Ying Feng. With a cruel smile on his face, Ying Feng led the experts of the Holy Gate who had been prepared for a long time to raise their swords and rush into the crowd on horseback!

More than a hundred masters of the Holy Gate with strong martial arts fought against hundreds of Xianbei warriors with their bare hands, just like more than a hundred hungry wolves rushing into the flock. The Xianbei warriors were divided by the masters of the Holy Gate in an instant, and a one-sided slaughter was staged in front of the gate of the Bohan tribe!

Bo Hanji stood motionless, his eyes glazed as he watched his people being slowly slaughtered by the masters of the Holy Gate, trembling all over, with a long mouth, but unable to say anything. Looking up at Sima Ting, who was sweating and smiling, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't dare to have the slightest idea of resisting.

The screams gradually disappeared, but there were bursts of heart-rending cries in the Bohan tribe, and countless Xianbei old and weak women and children poured out of the tents, looking at the corpses outside the tribe's gate from a distance, but no one dared to take a step forward.

There was already a miserable scene at the gate of the Bohan tribe. All the five hundred Xianbei warriors fell on this grass, and none of them were physically intact. The people of the Holy Gate stood around the horses, looking at this scene indifferently, and the red-dyed blades in their hands were still dripping with blood.

Sima Ting jumped down from the sweat and blood horse with an expressionless face, came to Bo Hanji's side and gently hugged Bo Hanji's shoulder, and said slowly: "Bo Hanji? Don't know how you're feeling right now? Isn't it sad and indignant? Desperate? Would love to kill us for revenge?! ……”

After a pause, Sima Ting's eyes became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought about what kind of mood your family will be after you broke into the territory of our Great Jin and did those terrible things!" Today, I'll let you experience it for yourself! ”

Miserable cries echoed in my ears, the smell of blood in the air in my nose, and the stumps and severed arms in front of my eyes, and corpses all over the field. Bo Hanji finally collapsed, "plopped" towards Sima Ting and knelt on the ground, and threw his head with his head: "Lord Wang! Rajah! Please let me live! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I am willing to be a cow and a horse with the prince! I beg the prince to let me live! ……”

Sima Ting was stunned, he didn't expect this Bo Hanji to be this kind of bastard! looked at Bo Hanji, who was kowtowing to him, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Lone didn't say that he wanted to kill you!" ”

Bo Hanji was immediately overjoyed, kowtowed three times again, and said happily: "Thank you, Lord Wang." Thank you, Lord Wang! ”

"But ......" Sima Ting suddenly changed his words and chuckled: "If you are of no use to Lone, Lone will not mind giving you a knife." ”

Bo Hanji's body trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Didn't the prince say that he wanted to ask for Xianbei?" Bo Hanji is willing to do the same thing! Bo Hanji has something he wants to report to the prince. ”

Sima Ting laughed and said, "Really? I hope what you have to say will save your life. Now you let everyone gather in front of the gate of the village, we don't have enough manpower, but we don't have the energy to control the entire camp. If not, you know what to do, right? And oh, you can be careful, if I find out that there is still someone hiding and not coming, you can die with him! ”

Bo Hanji nodded and got up from the ground, full of promises, and ran towards the tribe on tiptoe with the corpses all over the ground.