Chapter 857: Two Requests

He tilted his head slightly, and tried to say in a faint voice, "Your Majesty, are you coming?" ”

"I have one thing to trust."

"Here he is, here he comes." Agazana's tears couldn't stop falling, and she cried hoarsely.

She turned around and frantically searched for Zhao Hai's location.

At this time, Zhao Hai stepped forward with an arrow step.

"I'm here, Mao Dun Shan Yu, if you have anything, just tell me."

Mao Dun Shan Yude's face showed a difficult but full of proud smile, "Your Majesty, originally, they told me to surrender and let me return to the grassland, and they could still respect me as the master." ”

"I could have chosen to surrender, and then on this grassland, I survived a little."

"But I didn't."

"Now, if you marry Zana, you will be counted as a part of our tribe."

"I have two things I want to entrust to you, and I don't know if you can promise me."

Zhao Hai's face was solemn, and he also nodded vigorously.

"You died for Great Qin, and I will not fail you."

"That's it, I'll remember."

At this time, Mao Dunshan Yu kept spitting blood, and when he saw it, he was about to die of anger.

He almost gritted his teeth to speak.

"Our Luncha tribe can almost be said to exist in name only."

"The young men of the tribe were almost wiped out in this brutal battle."

"We can't help Your Majesty anymore, and we hope that Your Majesty will be able to treat them well for the sake of our sacrifice and the benefits it brings to Your Majesty."

"And, my daughter."

"More than 10,000 people are the last hope of our Luncha tribe."

"Can you bring them back to Great Qin and give them a resting place?"

His rough and bold face, full of wild turquoise eyes, showed a hint of pleading.

It's like a lion who is about to die, entrusting himself to the last thing for others.

Even if he has lost all his dignity, he hopes that the other party can protect his people and heirs.

Zhao Hai was also quite moved, and immediately said, "Okay, I can promise you." ”

"I will take them back to my Great Qin Kingdom, give them the status of Han people, let them become the people of Great Qin, and be able to live well in Great Qin."

After getting Zhao Hai's assurance, Mao Dunshan was a little relieved.

Then, anger and irrepressible hatred gradually appeared in his eyes.

"The people of the ten tribes, kill my heirs, cut off my way of life, and destroy my people, this hatred is not shared!"

"I can't swallow this breath."

"Your Majesty, our tribe, will be loyal to Your Majesty to the death, and please Your Majesty, if you can avenge us."

"When I die, my soul will return to the sacred mountain, and when the time comes, I will pray for your majesty in that place."

Zhao Hai still nodded without hesitation.

"Don't worry, I will let them pay off the blood debt they owe."

"Hahahaha, good!"

This rugged man let out a hearty laugh.

At one point, he seemed very crazy, even insane.

He was fatally injured, but he always kept a breath, presumably, just to see Zhao Hai, and then put forward his two wishes.

Seeing that Zhao Hai had agreed to him, he also fulfilled his dying wish.

He thought about his people and gave for their future until he died.

This is indeed a worthy chief, a qualified king.

It's a pity that his life has come to an end.

Otherwise, Zhao Hai still wants to talk about the world with this Hun king.

"Father! Father, don't! Don't leave me alone, okay? ”

Suddenly lost a loved one, Agazana was already grieving to the extreme, and at this moment, there was nothing she could do but cry.

She's just a twenty-year-old girl.

The three armies around were silent.

More than 10,000 people from the Luncha tribe also hid their faces and wept.

They wept and wept bitterly, as if their souls had been drained away.

"Daughter, do you remember? When I was a child, when Daddy taught you to ride a horse and let you sit on Daddy's shoulder, I said, in the future, you will definitely be able to become a big tree. ”

"You can be the patron saint of the tribe."

"Now that Daddy is leaving, your mission is coming."

"Promise Daddy, you must be their patron saint."

"Protect them, Daddy is gone, and the responsibility to protect them will fall on you."

"May the great Immortal Heaven and the gods on the sacred mountain be able to protect my race, and protect my proud and white grassland pearl."

"She will definitely be like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, in this world, blooming her own light."

He was dripping with blood and tears, looking at his daughter, smiling softly, and the faint light in his eyes began to dim.

Agazana also cried bitterly at this time, and her green fingers grabbed the carriage tightly, as if the whole person was about to cry and faint.

She has all kinds of words, but she can't say them.

She knew that it was useless to say anything, so she could only hold on to her father's hand as she did when she was a child.

At this moment, this picture suddenly made Zhao Hai's heart twist.

Gradually, Mao Dun Shan Yu's eyes darkened.

He tried to reach out and grasp into the distance, as if he wanted to grasp something extremely nostalgic.

In his mouth, he was still shouting something indistinctly.

Unfortunately, at this time, no one could hear what he was shouting.

"Daughter, I see it, the sacred mountain on the grassland."

"The gods of the sacred mountain have come to pick me up, and I will pray for you and the people of the tribe above."

"At the same time, I will also wish Daqin prosperity and prosperity."

In the end, his neck was crooked, and the whole person was heavily paralyzed.

"Daddy!" Agazana cried out for the last time.

The heart-rending cry touched the hearts of everyone present.

She almost burst her throat.

The surrounding clansmen, at this moment, all knelt on the ground and quietly covered their chests with their left hands.

Their mouths are singing, the unique songs of the grassland, full of unique charm.

This kind of ballad, in their tribe, is only sung when the respected elders are gone.

They firmly believe that such a song can send the deceased to the holy mountain.

The entire Fang Ye fell into this sluggish and sad mood.

Zhao Hai doesn't know what to say to comfort Agazana now.

Her sideburns, neckline, and sleeves were already wet with tears.

She cried into tears, clutching her father's body like a helpless wandering girl.

I could only cry helplessly.