In Yanjing City, on the Wumen Execution Ground, Temujin and Mu Huali stood proudly there.

There were no shackles, no one stepped forward to hold the two of them to the ground, all of which Liu Cheng requested.

Although he won this generation of Tianjiao Genghis Khan, and won the goshawk that can conquer most of Europe in the future, this is just an unfair battle, and he still has a long way to go, maybe one day, he will also fall into this.

In the distance were a large number of Han people, there were Han people, there were Jin people, after this victory, everyone looked feverishly at Liu Cheng sitting on the high platform, and their emperor - Yang Kang.

Twelve years ago, on the Wild Fox Ridge, Dajin was defeated at the hands of the Mongolian Temujin.

Twelve years later, on the Wild Fox Ridge, Temujin was defeated at the hands of the Great Han.

The Jin people excitedly cheered for their glory, while the Han people were proud that the emperor and the national teacher were their kindred.

No one asked, where the tens of thousands of golden soldiers went, and if there really was, it was the families of those golden soldiers.

This is the reality, people will only see the fruits of victory, and no one will care about the process as long as no one preaches it. Unless they can see the tragic scene with their own eyes, unless those who die have something to do with them.

Liu Cheng slowly walked up to Temujin, and said in Mongolian plainly: "You are a good piece of iron on the grassland, but on the land of the Central Plains, you can't accommodate a good piece of iron with ambition." You're going to see Tengger in the next moment, do you have anything to say? ”

"You can actually speak Mongolian!" Temujin looked at Liu Cheng in surprise.

In the final analysis, it is because of Liu Cheng's face, which makes people think that he is at most just a young man.

Liu Cheng touched his nose. He smiled and said, "I'm on the grassland, and I've been there for a while. ”

Temujin smiled. It seemed that the language of the same race made him feel a little good, and he said in a calm tone: "Then you should know the Tao." Torre is nothing more than a mirror that illuminates others. I, Temujin, have never begged anyone in my life, and I will not beg you now, so if possible, let Torre and Hua Zheng make a living shepherding sheep on the grasslands. ”

"If possible, I will." Saying that, Liu Cheng walked back to his position, and said silently in his heart: "If he didn't have that sinister and cunning wolf, I would." ”

The scorching sun slowly hung in the middle of the sky, and those Han people watched the execution ground from afar. Regardless of the sweat on his face, both eyes were firmly fixed on Xingtai.

"Your Majesty, National Teacher, the time has come." A eunuch slowly came to Yang Kang and Liu Cheng's side, and said softly in his sharp male duck voice.

"Let's be executed!" As he spoke, Liu Cheng pulled up the table and ordered a token in the pot.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from afar, "Keep people under the knife!" ”

I saw two people in the distance, riding a blood-red hair, sweaty and bloody horse. Quickly rushed to the execution ground, and one of them was none other than Guo Jing, the general of the Han hussars who went to deliver a message to Temujin.

"Master Guoshi, can you allow their father and son to say a few words?" Guo Jing dismounted. As he said respectfully, he led the man to the execution ground quickly.

Looking at the person behind Guo Jing, it was actually Temujin's son Tuolei. couldn't help but laugh a little jokingly: "Tuolei, aren't you afraid that I will kill you here?" ”

"As the son of Temujin. I just want to see him off, if you want to kill him. Kill me. Tuo Lei said word by word in stiff Chinese.

"Temujin, you said you have such a son, can I spare him?" Liu Cheng ignored Torre and asked Temujin on the execution ground.

Temujin said forcefully: "If you have the capacity to tolerate people, you will be able to." If you are afraid of him, kill him. ”

If it weren't for Liu Cheng's profound skills, I really couldn't hear the slight tremor in Temujin's voice. Temujin was still a mortal man and a father of children.

"Okay, don't use the agitation method, if I really want to kill him, whatever you say, I will kill him. If you have anything to say, you father and son, you have only half an hour. With a wave of his hand, after saying indifferently, Liu Cheng turned around and sat down and summoned Guo Jing.

"Jing'er, tell me what happened after you arrived in Mongolia."

"After I delivered the letter to Uncle Temujin, I was placed in a tent, and Uncle Temujin said that if anything happened to him on this trip, let me take care of Hua Zheng for him......"

It turned out that Guo Jing had been detained by Temujin since he arrived at the Mongolian camp. He could see that if Guo Jing stayed in Mongolia, he would be a general in the future. Although this general will not help him conquer the Central Plains, if he unifies the Central Plains and conquers the land of Europe, this general will definitely have a wonderful effect.

If there was any accident in Temujin's mouth, it was just a pretext. In his life, he never felt that he would lose, if it wasn't for Liu Cheng to use explosives, he would have filled it with the lives of Jin Bing. His failure this time is also extremely difficult to happen.

"Master Guoshi, the hour is almost over." The eunuch came to Liu Cheng's side and whispered in his ear.

"Zhilu Dao, go down!" Waving his hand, Liu Cheng shouted at Temujin: "Temujin, the time has come, if your father and son really have so much to say, I can only send your father and son down to talk slowly." ”

Temujin pushed the tow mine aside and shouted: "Let's go, let's go, go back to the grassland to shepherd sheep, don't set foot in the Central Plains again in this life!" ”

"Temujin!" Tuo Lei shouted with a roar, and was stopped by the guards on the side.

Liu Cheng didn't go to get the token anymore, and shouted directly: "Execution!" ”

The executioners killed the criminals on their knees, and they could be beheaded with a single sword. Now this is standing to carry out the execution, but it is the first time, the two of them picked up the wine jar, poured a full mouthful, swallowed half of it, and sprayed it violently on the guillotine. With the strength of the wine, the two executioners slashed at the neck and slashed at it.

The knife fell, and a huge head flew into the air, blood sprayed nearly three feet into the sky, and the body slowly smashed to the ground.

He is the eagle on the steppe, the good iron on the steppe, the generation of Tianjiao, and Genghis Khan.

In his life, except for when he was young, he was defeated once by his righteous brother and other tribes, but he had never tasted defeat.

Now a defeat has completely ended his epic life.

The surrounding Han people were cheering, as if they had seen the Han Dynasty dominating the world, revealing joy born from their hearts.

Holding back tears from his eyes, he hid his face and left the execution ground, and no one has seen him since. Maybe he's silently licking his wounds in a corner, or maybe he's training his son to be a cunning and cruel avenger. (To be continued......)