Iron Slaughter (03)

Outside the house, the wind and sand roared, and in the suburbs of Persia in Mobei, Yu Fei was digging with a big shovel in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Persian envoys roared: "You are digging your own grave! King Tiele is already ......" The robber next to him grabbed and stuffed the yellow sand into the envoy's mouth, "Damn it, tell you to be crooked." ”

"Woo-woo!" the Persian envoy spewed out a mouthful of sand. Did these savages really intend to bury them alive?

Yu Fei suddenly said, "Eh, stop first." He walked up to the envoy, "What did you say about King Tieler?"

"King Tiele marched into the Western Regions this time, first broke through the Jade Gate Pass, and then destroyed the Liuli City, and finally he will definitely kill Persia, and even you don't want to retreat when the time comes. ”

Yu Fei was amazed, "Oh my God, I didn't even know that King Tiele had marched into the Western Regions. The gang of thieves next to him also looked shocked, a little panicked.

The Persian envoy felt that there was a play, and hurriedly added fuel and vinegar to tell the power of King Tiele, and almost portrayed King Tiele as an extremely demonic head who killed gods and killed Buddhas when he met Buddhas. "At this critical juncture, we must work together to face this demon, even if we fight to the death, we can't let the Futu Army trample on our territory!"

Feather Fei and the robbers burst out laughing!

The Persian envoy roared, "What's so funny?"

Yu Fei's smile froze, and at that moment, the wind and sand howled, the sky froze, and the temperature plummeted to freezing.

All the robbers also stopped smiling.

Yu Fei said: "We really hope that there will be a disaster in Persia, but we are afraid that we will miss the scene of King Tiele waving his army into the city. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the robbers came up and pulled out the old scimitar at his waist. The Persian envoy woke up in shock, "You, you are...... Former Persian Director Muhammad – No way, I saw him with my own eyes......"

"You watched him walk up to the torture table and be tortured to death. You read that right, Muhammad did die. ”

"Then how did you keep this knife?"

The saber of the former Persian chief Muhammad. The knife is two feet long and shaped like a crescent, so the true length of the blade is two and a half feet. The hilt bears the royal insignia of the pre-Persian steam age, the five pentagonal planets, symbolizing fire, hope, honor, fighting and dignity. The most dazzling thing is the Persian inscription on the sword: Defend the family and the country.

The robber lifted the veil, and the Persian envoy almost fainted with fright, but it was a face identical to that of Muhammad.

The Persian envoy trembled and said, "You, you are a ghost, you are a ghost!"

The robber calmly said, "No, I'm not. Why are you so afraid?" he grabbed the messenger by the neck, and the envoy's pupils dilated, almost suffocating. He could feel the deep fear in the heart of the Persian envoy, and it was Muhammad's saber that frightened him.

Just as the Persian envoy was about to suffocate, the robber suddenly let go of his hand and said, "You are afraid of this sword, and all of you should be afraid, all of you are the object of his curse." You know it's wrong, but you still want to put him on the execution table. ”

The story of the knife.

"How can you know the bitterness of a young man who has been promoted from defending Persia with full blood, from the Western Regions War to the Civil War, from a nobody to a director? I am the person who knows him the most well, and I know how much he has paid to protect the country.

As the robber's words grew more and more passionate, the Persian envoy remembered what he had seen that day.

Muhammad was chained to the torture platform with thigh-thick chains, surrounded by people who were angry and scolded him, calling him a traitor, calling him a moth of the state, a pig and a dog! Then the executioners began to exploit his flesh and skin, and slashed it after knife, and this kind of punishment from the Central Plains was called Ling Chi, and it was necessary to cut 3,600 knives, and if it was not finished, or if the victim was lost in the middle, the executioner was to be punished instead.

During the whole execution, Muhammad did not even hum.

"Maybe he doesn't think it's worth it, maybe you don't deserve to talk to him, but I know he's trying to save the last man. He wanted to hold the executioner's 3,600 knives before he died, and he was defending the country before he died, and he was fulfilling his unyielding promise to those four words. The robber's eyes were red. A kind of anger, even rage.

"But what did you do with him?"

As the angry crowd shouted: "Traitor! bastard! traitor!"

Muhammad could no longer suppress it, and when he heard the word traitor, he immediately shouted and cursed, and even twisted the thigh-thick chains with a loud sound! The executioner frightened the knife in his hand, and the Persian people rushed up, drank his blood, devoured his flesh, and cut out his internal organs!

During the whole process, Muhammad was pale-faced and had a clear conscience, and in the end he was eaten by tens of thousands of people, leaving only the sword that had accompanied him in his career.

Four big characters stained red by blood: protect the family and defend the country.

The Persian envoy shouted: "But he has been convicted of felony crimes of collaborating with the enemy, no matter how many of them are right and wrong, if you want to blame him, he is to blame for not knowing the world and offending people who should not be offended!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold light of the treasure knife swept by.

The Persian envoy wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, and a bloody head hung from the tip of the knife.

"We shed blood and cut off our heads for our country, but in the end we died at the hands of our country. The robber trampled the human head under his feet, took the liquor in one hand, and drank it in a big gulp, and he felt nothing but pleasure!

All the remaining Persian envoys were silent, they were amazed at what was happening now, and even more amazed at the identity of this "Muhammad" in front of them, if Muhammad really died tragically, then who is standing here?

"You all know only Muhammad who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, but you do not know his twin brother Muhammad. ”

His name was Muhammad.

It turns out that Muhammad, who is the envy of everyone, did not achieve this on his own.

Muhammad is actually two people, his mind is twice as fast, he is twice as fast, and he should be twice as accomplished.

Muhammad was born into a family of assassins in Persia, and three generations of his ancestors were among the most elite killers. But his mother sent another surprise after half a pillar of incense, and Muhammad was born. It's a pair of twin brothers.

Muhammad was so skilled in assassination that even his family feared him, because Muhammad seemed to be an emotionless monster, and his brother alone was his only link to the world.

There is a rule in the family that the eldest son must inherit the family business and become the next assassin.

From that day on, Muhammad became Muhammad and Muhammad became Muhammad.

It's a secret for both of them.

- "From this day on, all the dirty work will be done by me, you are the 'younger brother' who is admired by all, and I am the 'elder brother' who will always hide in the shadows." ”

"Who is it, who killed my brother?

looked at the four big characters stained with blood: protect the family and defend the country.

On the day of the execution, the real Muhammad knocked Muhammad unconscious and was tortured as a substitute.

At that moment, Muhammad's heart was dripping blood, he hated the whole country, he hated all the Persian people, if God gave him an inexhaustible firebolt, he was willing to spend a lifetime killing everyone in Persia!

But then he understood.

No matter how many people he kills, his younger brother, who has lived like a shadow all his life, will never come back if he loves him so much.

"I have spent most of my life spilling blood and cutting off my head for my country, and now I will get back everything I have paid. (To be continued.) )