The leader of the tribute side stood on the high platform and did not move for a long time.

Under the high platform, You Hun felt that something was wrong.

Although he was not smart, he remembered that the last person who did not drink horse blood when he formed an alliance was the King of Xu.

Not only did he not drink it, but he also cut down the earthwork leader directly.

You Hun exclaimed: "Quick!

The guards wanted to climb the platform.

But.... It's late.

You Hun's face was miserable, and it was over.

He almost fainted, not only did he not get the credit, but if Huang Feihu was kidnapped or killed, he had it.

He did not doubt the ability of the leader of the tribute side at all, after all, Huang Feihu had no armor on his body and no sword, and the leader of the communist side must have prepared a blade for assassination.

You Hun's shrill voice burst out of his throat: "If you dare to hurt Huang Du to protect a single hair, all the people here will be killed!"

Several tribal leaders who were instigated by the leaders of the tribute side took the opportunity to make trouble: "Did you hear that?"

"The businessman is not trustworthy, Huang Feihu has something to do, and we will all die, but what is wrong with us? We have not done anything, it is the personal business of the leader of the tribute side! Why don't we kill Huang Feihu together, escape into the grassland, and regroup, we are the descendants of the grassland gods, and we will never be slaves!"

The leaders of the various tribes were either happy or worried, but they did not dare to act rashly, and it depended on whether the leaders of the tribute side could succeed.

The people on the high platform have already made their moves.

With the dagger in hand, the leader of the tribute side instantly rushed in front of Huang Feihu and stabbed down with a dagger.

He didn't choose his neck, Huang Feihu has good martial arts, the neck target is too small, it is not easy to hit, and if he deviates a little, he will be counterkilled.

His target is the heart, even if it is a little bit, it will not get in the way, and the chest and abdomen will inevitably not be able to live for long.

It is conceivable that the scene of the dagger entering the flesh and the blood splattering does not appear.

The leader of the tribute side raised his head, and his face changed slightly.

In Huang Feihu's eyes, there was no panic, but calmness.

was stabbed, but he could still frown, as if he was disgusted by the body odor on his body.

The leader of the tribute side sensed that something was wrong.

What the hell is going on?

Huang Feihu glanced at him sympathetically and said, "Don't you think Ben is a little fatter?"

The leader of the tribute party only felt a chill on his back, and after a closer look, Huang Feihu was indeed a little fatter than at the banquet.

Could it be that there is a ...... under the plain clothes?

Huang Feihu sighed with emotion: "According to Dou Deputy Duhu's words, I put some thatch, which is a little uncomfortable, but I didn't expect it to be really useful." ”

The leader of the tribute side held the dagger in his palm, and he actually sweated, and said in a cruel voice: "What are you talking nonsense?"

He abruptly gave up Huang Feihu and rushed towards Dou Rong, Dou Rong's force value was not high, and it was easy to deal with.

A dagger stabbed Dou Rong in the chest, and the dagger could not be advanced.

This....

He glared, a drop of sweat slid down his hooked nose.

It is impossible for Dou Rong to stuff thatch under his plain clothes, his body shape has not changed from the banquet!

The leader of the tribute side pulled down the dagger and cut through his shirt, but he saw a piece of leather armor under his shirt.

Dou Rong said with a pretentious matter: "I won't take off this leather armor even if I fall asleep, but I can only defend against daggers, if you use a short sword, you will definitely be able to seriously injure me." ”

The leader of the tribute side abandoned the dagger and took two steps back in a daze, looking desperate, but suddenly took out a short sword from the crotch of his pants.

Although he failed to lift the tripod, he had the confidence to lift the tripod, indicating that he had good strength, and he had a short sword in his hand, which was extraordinary, and stabbed towards Dou Rong's chest.

If he can't kill Huang Feihu, he can only hold the weaker Dou Rong hostage as a cover now, and then make plans after successfully escaping into the grassland.

Dou Rong was hit, bowed down, and said: "Du Hu, the last general is seriously injured, and he may have to go to Beihai to recuperate for a few days and find a few doctors to treat his injuries." ”

Huang Feihu: "......"

Others don't know, I don't know yet? Under your leather armor is a heart guard, and you don't take it off when you sleep with your wife, and the short sword will scratch your skin at most!

Dou Rong said very seriously: "If this sword is poisonous, it will be troublesome, even if it is not poisonous, there are many soldiers in the army who have been injured and died, so we must pay attention to it." ”

This.... Is it a serious injury?

The leader of the tribute side was a little suspicious, but he heard footsteps behind him.

I saw two people standing up in the ding, which was used to worship the ancestors.

Ding had been behind Huang Feihu just now, and no one knew what was inside.

The two guards came out of the ding, although they did not have armor blades, they were both elite soldiers in a hundred battles, and the current situation was four against one.

The tributary chieftain had no chance.

The guard was about to step forward, but Dou Rong hurriedly said: "Don't get close, he can't run, let him cut himself." ”

The leader of the tribute side gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you want to cut off my head and ask for merit?"

Dou Rong flatly refused: "I don't want to." ”

The leader of the tribute side put the short sword across his neck, and his heart was half cold.

He also has a hidden weapon on his body, as long as someone approaches, he can take advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack, and he can take one of them away.

It's a pity that under Dou Rong's words, no one stepped forward.

Huang Feihu's guards had already ascended to the high platform, and the leaders of the various tribes below who were originally about to move were completely silent and did not dare to say more.

The leader of the tribute side said in despair: "I want to ask, General Dou, did you expect all this a long time ago?"

Dou Rong was stunned, expecting all this?

No, he didn't even understand why the leader of the tribute side suddenly broke out.

He was just afraid, what if someone carried out assassination on such an occasion?

There are immortals and monsters in this world, and they are mortals, and their strength and wisdom are really mediocre, not as good as others, and only by being cautious can they live longer.

Dou Rong shook his head and said thoughtfully: "As long as you are cautious in everything, you will not make mistakes." ”

The leader of the tribute side smiled sadly and killed himself on the spot.

When You Hun, who had gone up to the high platform, saw it, he rushed forward with a swish, and a vicious dog grabbed food, so he took the short sword in his hand and stabbed it in the chest of the corpse of the leader of the tribute party.

You Hun's hands were even trembling, he had killed the rebel with his own hands!

Dou Rong's eyes lit up, and there was a little more appreciation in his eyes when he looked at You Hun.

No wonder His Majesty would take such a fancy to this seemingly incompetent Doctor You, it turns out that Doctor You is as cautious as His Majesty!

Dou Rong has always admired the king of Xu, especially after killing the earthfang leader in the alliance, he did not forget to kick his head into the river.

He knew the immortal magic very well, and if an immortal made a move and put the head of the earthwork leader together, it would be a failure.

Dou Rong adhered to the spirit of learning, cut off the head of the leader of the tribute party, and then flew out with a kick, kicking the headless corpse off the high platform and falling into pulp.

Huang Feihu carried the head of the leader of the tribute side and shouted: "The head of the tribute side has hung his head here, if the tribes can fight, they will lead their troops to attack, if not, why live in the cold and bitter place in the north of the curtain for a long time?"

Chiefs of the tribes, look at me, I look at you, and look around.

The smoke and dust from the corpse on the ground have not yet cleared!

Dou Rong reprimanded: "Who is the descendant of the grassland gods?"

Clearly attracting everyone's attention with his words, secretly, he waved his hand to let the guards on the high platform go down, care about him, and first find the opportunity to subdue those who took the lead in making trouble.

Before anyone could step forward, the leaders of the various tribes who had been scolding them before suddenly howled:

"I'm the poor Sang clan, the Central Plains is my hometown!"

"Me too, me too!"

"I am the seventy-eighth grandson of the Jiufeng clan!"

"I'm a descendant of the Xia Hou Clan!"

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