Chapter 347: The Sheep Ceremony for the Madman

"His Royal Highness Prince Yong of the Qing Dynasty, the Great Khan said that he wants to invite you to appreciate the beauty under the moon, don't you Manchu ancestors like to play with the Southern Barbarians as sheep? Tonight, the Great Khan will ask you to take a look at the sheep ceremony. ”

"You see if our sheep holding ceremony is authentic or not, if you don't do anything well, please be sure to correct it."

Wen Chun sat triumphantly on the chair, looking at the opposite brother Wang who had already made several women in sheepskin and with ropes crawl on their knees.

Su Peisheng gritted his teeth with hatred, and the front line reported that this one-eyed general wanted to be a light master yesterday.

Su Peisheng saw the prince's increasingly cold eyes, so he silently moved back, and the province would be splashed with blood later.

Wen Chun saw that the arrogant and rude Prince Yong didn't mean to pay attention to him at all, and immediately patted the table angrily, and began to talk about the sheep in a weird way.

"The so-called sheep ceremony is to drape fresh sheepskins over people, of course, provided that their clothes are removed so that they fit perfectly into the sheepskin, and then they are encircled one by one with ropes, like herding sheep."

"Hey, the Southern Barbarian is a soft persimmon, in the escort of your ancestors Jinren, he suffered all kinds of humiliation, watching his wife and children being toyed with and not daring to speak, the second emperor of Song Weizong and Song Qinzong is really a waste, and he didn't dare to say anything when he saw his woman being ruined by so many people."

Wen Chun pointed at Sang and scolded Huaidao.

"This is a bad statement, the sheep ceremony is that you steppe barbarians saw the obscurity between the ewe and the ram when you were herding the sheep, and then thought of the saying of leading the sheep. A savage man would come up with such a punishment that is inferior to that of a beast. Nian Qianyao said indignantly.

"Hey, it's not me who is tortured anyway, whatever you say, but I heard that among the people who were tortured for this sheep ceremony, almost none of the women who received this kind of ceremony were not dead, and the men were okay and did not die, but even if they didn't die, they could drive people crazy."

"You said that this ritual is not painful, and you are not cut with a knife or beaten with a whip, why can't you bear this little bitterness?"

Yin Zhen endured the monstrous anger, thinking that he could calmly face everything in the world, but when he saw the rice cake wearing sheepskin and being dragged on the ground by the rebels, his reason collapsed instantly.

"Then you will go to hell yourself and ask Song Huizong!" A cold curse came from his side, Wen Chun turned his head, the sword light flashed in front of him, and his body was suddenly in a different place.

"Great Khan!! Qinggou killed General Wen Chun! ”

Seeing his younger brother's head being thrown into the fire and burning, Galdan suddenly shouted angrily, drew his sword and rushed towards the opposite Qing military camp.

"Sons! Kill Prince Yong, tear the earth and seal the king! Galdan tied the vital woman in iron chains and dragged her behind the horse.

Nian Yaoyue only felt that the whole person was about to be torn apart, the fourth master was so uncontrollable, Geldan just put a sheepskin on her, and killed the fourth master's angry sword.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue grabbed the iron cable, struggled to get up, and stumbled behind Galdan's galloping horse.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a brute force dragging her into the air, and she was dragged in front of her by Geldan.

"Stop shooting!" Yin Zhen hurriedly ordered.

This woman is indeed a divine weapon, and the originally surging rain of arrows died down in an instant, and Galdan suddenly laughed proudly.

"Prince Yong, hand over the people! This king will spare your beloved concubine from dying! Geldan threatened with the scimitar on Nian Yaoyue's neck.

Yin Zhen snatched the bow and arrow of the guards on the side, and pulled the bow at Galdan, who came on horseback.

His wrist was trembling slightly, but his face was still unwavering: "Galdan, you are wrong, she is not important to this king!" ”

Nian Yaoyue was stunned, she thought that the fourth master was cheating on Galdan, until she saw Niu Hulu standing behind the fourth master, covering the corners of his mouth, retching, and when she saw her looking at her, she actually lowered her head with a weak heart.

It wasn't until the arrow that seemed to cross the mountains and rivers passed through her heart that Nian Yaoyue was stunned.

Perhaps, he was serious.

Yin Zhen threw the bow and arrow aside, his strength was appropriate, although Nian's looked like he was going to die, but his heart was not damaged, he was sure that Nian's life was not in danger.

But seeing Nian's clothes stained red with the blood gushing out, Yinzhen's heart suddenly felt like a knife.

He hid his trembling hands in his sleeves and clenched them tightly into fists.

"Galdan, you are just pretending to be smart, how do you know that she is not the bait set up for you by the king himself?"

Yin Zhen saw Galdan's shocked eyes, so he decided to take another fierce medicine to completely destroy his will.

"Prince Yong, this is your side fortune, the woman who gave birth to an heir for you, you even disregard her safety!" Galdan threw the woman from the horse with the arrow, his tone a little flustered.

This woman had an arrow in her heart, and at this time she looked dying.

Even a living person can't shake Prince Yong's iron heart, let alone a cold corpse?

Galdan was suddenly shocked, he had fallen for Prince Yong's trick to lure the enemy deeper!

He still thinks that the Qing Dynasty loves Xinjue Luo and the Shunzhi Emperor Taiji, and loves beauty but not the country!

"You Dzungars care about the dignity of blood, and we Manchus are the same, this king only cares about the heirs of Manchu blood!" Yin Zhen casually hugged the Niu Hulu clan behind him into his arms.

"Galdan! Bow down immediately, or go to hell with that woman! Hehehe~"

"The prince~" Niu Hulu's embroidery is just right to cater to the prince, and the tone is shy.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue was lying in the cold snow like a lost dog, it turned out that love mixed with interests was colder than death.

"Lord Wang! The minion's sister is dying! Please save her! Nian Qianyao held the long knife, listening to Prince Yong's cold and inhumane words, and couldn't wait to kill this lover.

"It is her glory to sacrifice her life for the Qing Dynasty, and it is the glory of your Nian clan! The woman who has been given the sheep ceremony is already dirty! It's better to live than to die! If you die, you can still leave a good reputation for martyrdom! ”

Yin Zhen's hand holding Niu Hulu's was trembling, but he still said mean and ruthless words.

"Fuck your glory! Lao Tzu wants a sister! ”

Nian Qianyao scolded angrily, ripped off the armor on his head, threw it to the ground, and ran wildly in front of his sister with a long knife.

"Kill!" Yinzhen pushed away Niu Hulu's clan, drew his sword and rushed towards the rebels.

The crossbowmen behind him wanted to shoot arrows, but they found that the prince's pace was erratic, and in order to avoid accidental injury, they could only stop attacking.

Su Peisheng looked at Jinyu who picked up the chain crossbow, shook his head lightly and sighed, "Don't act rashly, didn't you see that the prince was blocking arrows for the Nian brothers and sisters?" ”

Su Peisheng saw it, and Niu Hulu Xiuxin also saw it, she looked at the prince who rushed forward regardless of it, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.