Chapter 112: Punishment

Bata struggled unwillingly, however, his body had gradually become cold, and he couldn't figure it out until he died, so he died under his brother's knife because of a woman.

Ji Bao'er, who was hugged by Batalo, was surrounded by a chill, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Bataro killing her eldest brother, she was just worried about herself, with Batalo's domineering and insidious nature, she was afraid that she would be more than lucky!

After looking at Bataro with a smile and swallowing hard, he lay back on the couch and looked at Ji Bao'er who was kneeling in front of the couch and was nervous, Bataro pinched her chin and comforted: "Beauty, don't be afraid, I am reluctant to kill you." ”

Ji Bao'er barely smiled, her tearful eyes revealed a sense of weakness, which was difficult for a man to resist: "Bao'er is not afraid, Bao'er is only willing to serve the general alone." ”

As early as when she was taken captive, when Bataro saw her stunning eyes, she understood that beauty was her greatest life charm.

Bataro let go of Ji Bao'er's chin, and gently rubbed his fingertips against Ji Bao'er's lips: "It's a pity, it's dirty here......"

Ji Bao'er's pupils shrank, and before she could react, she was violently pushed to the ground, her knees slammed to the floor, and she burst into tears in pain.

"Come on, tonight, she rewarded you." After snapping his fingers and beckoning a few tall soldiers outside the door to come in, Bataro ignored Ji Bao'er's plea for mercy behind him and left without looking back.

"General! Boa knows it's wrong! General, please don't do this to Bao'er! ”

Ji Baoer cried in despair, she couldn't understand why Bataro, who had always been fond of her, didn't recognize people in a blink of an eye, she was the most beautiful woman! Is his infatuation and obedience to her fake?

Ji Bao'er's cry gradually drowned in the dark night.

The ancient city of Qiongzhou.

Zhao Ziyi and a group of generals were having a heated discussion about when to attack Yongzhou.

One side advocated a temporary rest and recuperation, and then attacked with all the strength, while the other side believed that the military planes should not be delayed, and the sooner they marched, the better.

Zhao Ziyi looked at the sand table and fell into deep thought.

Han Xianglin, as a military advisor, opened his mouth to express his opinion: "The defenders of Yongzhou Huhai are Bataro, this person is insidious and cunning, scheming, and brutal, if we attack, there may be some tricks waiting for us, if we are not well prepared, we will inevitably suffer heavy losses, we had better think in the long run." ”

"I'm afraid of what he will do! It's just a Hu man, our army will kill him directly, no matter what conspiracy he is, where is the opponent of our Zhendong Army's iron cavalry! ”

The side that advocates a rapid march slapped the table with a big hand and put down the cruel words with great pride.

The side that advocated resting and preparing well before marching retorted disagreeingly: "Lao Zhang, don't drift away because you have won a few battles, the words of the military advisor are reasonable, we can't march blindly, who knows what kind of tricks the bitch Bataro will set up." ”

The two sides argued, and finally had to look at Zhao Ziyi and wait for him to make a decision.

"Bataro has to be guarded against."

Zhao Ziyi nodded at Fangcheng on the sand table and frowned: "Batalo's eldest brother Batari is just a general of the defenders of a city, and as a younger brother, Bataro is the general of the entire Yongzhou garrison, so it can be seen that he has some skills." ”

Zhao Ziyi's worries are not unreasonable, what they don't know is that the bow and crossbow and trebuchet of the Zhendong Army's honor guard, these powerful weapons have already been figured out by Bataro to deal with it, if they are overconfident and blindly march, what awaits them will be a tragic price.