The sixty-fourth chapter is a true and heroic husband with a broad heart

It is the most difficult to guess in life, the young man is accompanied by a heavy white head, the love is deep in Nanshan is not enough to look up, and the secret hatred of creation flows with the air.

Sikong Wenzheng analyzed: "Flying Bear found the fire in Nanshan and personally led people to investigate, which shows that he is very careful, and at the same time, he does not trust others. Then, when he sees the corpses in the fire, he will definitely find out the cause of the fire, and he will go to the grove where we are, and he will find our traces. And then we will follow the path we came from, and go down. He thought we were defenseless and was going to give us a surprise attack. Therefore, we must rush ahead of him and be ready for an ambush. Listening to what he said, King Ding Ling asked Bei Shan to lead all the warriors to ambush.

Just then, Beshan's family came and said that Garland had hanged himself!

All the people were astonished, and they came to the tent of Beishan, and Garland lay calmly on the felt, and a strangulation mark on her neck, red and purple, like an ugly poisonous snake wound around her. Besan threw himself on top of her, wailing. His cry was so sad and tragic that it was terrifying and moving. Ding Ling Wang asked Bei Shan's parents, and Garland Weishenme suddenly committed suicide. The old man did not speak, but the old woman said, "She has been sullen since you came back." We thought she was because of the brute Black Panther, and she just shook her head. Later, someone said that the king had already arrived at the pasture when the sun had not set that day. Wait until the sun goes down to kill the panthers and kill them. She said, 'He saw everything!' and said no more, and the child saw her hanging from a tree. ”

Everyone still didn't understand, Meng Pingtong said coldly: "She is resentful when she was insulted by the black panther." None of us helped her!" Everyone was stunned, but his casual words stimulated Bei Shan even more painfully, and he didn't expect to kill Bei Shan. More on that later. But said Bei Shan, in order to succeed in the sneak attack, he saw his wife being insulted, and he couldn't bear it, their tactics were successful, but they also deeply hurt his wife. He didn't know if Weishenme would be like this, whether the sacrifice of himself and his wife was worth it?

King Ding Ling also secretly asked in his heart, Garland's death and the death of Black Panther and others. Why did they come here? The various tribes of the Ding Ling people graze their cattle in the North Sea. What caused these tragedies? He couldn't figure it out.

In the past two days, Sikong Wenzheng and others suddenly encountered bloody killings, and hundreds of people watched as they were burned to death in front of their eyes. Killed. There is an indescribable joy in my heart! Looking back, did these people really have to die?

Bei Shan hugged Garland's increasingly cold body, and his eyes seemed to be dripping blood. He thought about the first time he saw Garland, it was more than ten years ago, he had just dared to ride a horse, and he could not go to the grassland to set a horse. A smiling little girl rode a horse galloping from a distance, with a few azaleas on her head, the flowers were fresh and delicate. He was stupid, and secretly swore in his heart that he would marry this girl. A sturdy boy galloped in and chased after the girl, who galloped away in horror and with some joy. This teenager, he knew, was the little prince of the Flying Bear Department, Black Panther. He was stunned.

They often met on the ranch, and he learned that the girl's name was Garland, the daughter of the Great Deerbe. The panther took people to beat him a few times, thanks to King Ding Ling, who was still a prince at that time, helping him practice and helping him fight. A few people slowly grew up, the prince of the Condor Department became the king of Ding Ling, the panther did not appear for a while, he proposed to the big deer department, King Ding Ling personally led people to help him "rob" back to Garland, on the way, they met the flying bear and the black panther with people, the two sides almost fought to the death, that day he held the hand of the knife, returned to the camp tent and did not let go.

Garland bore him sons and daughters, and he often heard the panther singing outside the camp and saw the panther with the same eyes as the leopard. Besan put down Garland, stood up, straightened his robe, pulled out his knife to look at it, and thrust it in again. His face was calm and his eyes were bright, and King Ding Ling was very satisfied, and Bei Shan had become a Ding Ling warrior again.

Bei Shan took 2,000 warriors and marched to Nanshan, passing a pine forest, which was an open land, and after this open land, it was a mountain pass. Bei Shan was very satisfied, and led the people to lie down on both sides of the mountain pass.

After waiting for a day, they didn't see anyone coming down from the mountain, and the warriors couldn't sit still, looking at Beishan, lying on a big rock, their eyes slightly closed, and their faces expressionless. Only then did the crowd fall silent and wait. The sun had set, the moon was hanging on the top of the mountain, and a gentle sound of horses' hooves came from above, and a group of figures came rushing in, but Beishan did not move. The sound of horses' hooves grew louder and louder, and the men and horses got closer and closer. The centaurs had already reached the bottom of the mountain pass, and everyone was very nervous, but looking at Bei Shan, they still didn't move. Everyone slowly relaxed their nervousness, they knew that the people of the Flying Bear Department were very difficult, but they also knew that Bei Shan's bravery! They believed that as long as Bei Shan roared, the enemy would be ruined.

The other party has entered their encirclement, Bei Shan slowly stood up from the boulder, took off the bow on his body, mounted the arrow, everyone stared and listened to the direction of Bei Shan, Bei Shan's arrow broke through the wind and flew to the knight below the pass, a knight did not have time to shout, and fell off the horse. Then ten thousand arrows were fired, and the knights under the mountain fell off their horses one after another, and the screams startled the birds in the mountains and forests, and they flew away.

The battle was soon over, everyone cheered, and wanted to rush down the mountain, Bei Shan felt a little too relaxed, he stopped everyone's impulse, and sure enough, he heard the sound of breathing behind him, very slight, but there was a great sense of oppression. Flying Bear appeared behind them. Bei Shan turned around, stared at the dark mountains, and drew his bow.

Quietly on the mountain, the moon is like water, the wind blows softly, and the insects chirp softly. Bei Shan's arrow shot out, and in the thunderclap, an arrow also came, and between the lightning and fire, the two arrows met in the night sky, bursting out sparks, illuminating the night sky, although it was fleeting, both sides saw each other's figures. In an instant, arrows flew, and people on both sides kept falling, and Bei Shan kept pulling his bow and firing arrows until his quiver was empty. At this time, he heard the warm voice of King Ding Ling, King Ding Ling had arrived!

King Ding Ling was when it was almost dark. Thinking of the flying bear, he looked at the silent Nanshan and decided to rush over with the rest of the people. On the way there, they heard shouts of killing. Everyone felt that they could only clean up the battlefield when they went up, which was a bit of a disappointment. However, when King Ding Ling heard the shouting, his face changed color, knowing that the other party had not exerted all his strength! He galloped with all his might, ordering the warriors to be ready to fight at any time.

Finally. He heard shouts again. His heart sank, and he took the lead and threw himself behind Bei Shan.

The sun is out again, the mountains are already red with blood, and the fighting continues. King Ding Ling finally saw the strong warrior. The strong man also saw him clearly. The two of them got rid of the entanglement of the warriors around them, and rushed to each other in great strides, and King Ding Ling killed four people. The Flying Bear slashed down the three of them before they finally came together. The two men did not speak, but raised the knife in their hands, which had almost become a saw. In the time that could not be struck, the two of them stabbed each other seven times, Ding Lingwang took a step back, and Feixiong took a step forward. The screams around them, the sound of swords slashing against bones, couldn't make their eyes look at them for a moment, they just stared at the person in front of them. "Come again!" the two shouted in unison.

This time, they only slashed each other five times, and the flying bear's knife "clicked" and sat down in two! He threw the remaining half and stood on the spot, while the others stopped and looked at the two of them. King Ding Ling stopped and said, "I'll come back after changing the knife." He threw his own knife too. Someone on either side handed the leader a new knife. Flying Bear saw the team behind him, there were less than 100 people left, and he gathered more than 3,000 people this time, thinking that he would be wiped out by the Condor Department while King Ding Ling was not at home, but he didn't expect to fail. The Golden Wolf Department and the Seal Department defected, did not advance and retreat with him, and quietly slipped away.

He took a deep breath, calmed the anger in his chest, and raised the knife in his hand, this knife was lighter, but it was enough, he didn't believe that King Ding Ling could beat him, he was able to be king in Ding Ling, just because of his large number of subordinates. The flying bear strode forward and slashed Nanshan with one sword, and the strength, time, and angle were all exactly right. King Ding Ling shouted, the knife in his hand was also raised, the flying bear's hand waved nine times in a row, and King Ding Ling blocked the nine knives, without retreating at all.

The flying bear was a little strange, but King Ding Ling didn't give him time, and after blocking the nine swords, he slashed down with a backhand. After a hurried "clanging", the flying bear's knife "snapped" again, and Ding Lingwang's knife hung in the air, stopped, and said, "Change again!"

He threw the knife in his hand, and someone held a knife, and the person who flew the bear over there also held a knife. Flying Bear checked it, it was still a little light, and Ding Lingwang said, "Let's change." He threw the knife in his hand to Flying Bear, and Flying Bear threw his knife to King Ding Ling. The two pulled away from Jiashi again, and "Ping Pong is not 歜" played together. This time it is different from the previous competition, Flying Bear has never stopped practicing in Beihai for many years, and he has also gone to the Xiongnu and Wusun several times to visit local master martial artists and learn clever swordsmanship. On the contrary, King Ding Ling, who has been dealing with state affairs all these years, has neglected all his martial arts, but he just took the time to practice some and didn't take it seriously. At the beginning, it was just a competition between the two sides, he was born with divine power, and he was not afraid of flying bears, but now he is competing for moves, and he is immediately defeated. Everyone watched a few moves, knowing that King Ding Ling was already bound to lose, and wondered why he wanted to fight alone, but now he has the upper hand, and he can clean up the opponent in one go.

King Ding Ling also secretly regretted it, but at this time, he also knew that regret was useless, so he had to fight his spirit and drag it out for a while. Everyone surrounded the battle group, staring at the field, since someone stepped forward to disarm the weapons of the flying bear, they also lost their fighting spirit, obediently handed over their weapons, and someone took care of them.

Flying Bear is actually making up his mind, although he has a rough appearance, his mind is extremely fine. At this time, if he wanted the life of King Ding Ling, although everyone was around, they couldn't stop it at all, just killing King Ding Ling, it didn't mean anything to him at this time, killing the opponent, the other party's people swarmed up, and they could immediately chop themselves into meat sauce, but both sides ended up together. That's what he doesn't want to do anyway, although he can say that he has been completely defeated, but as the saying goes, if you stay in Qingshan, you don't have to worry about no firewood, as long as his flying bear is still there, no one in their flying bear department dares to underestimate it! He Feixiong can also laugh at Beihai again, and can even dominate Beihai and dominate Ding Ling. Therefore, he must not die with the other party, he actually wants to capture King Ding Ling alive and use it as a bargaining chip, but it is extremely easy to kill the other party at this time. And it is even more difficult to catch the other party. He was waiting for the right time, and leaving King Ding Ling behind was not an unacceptable result for him.

At this time, King Ding Ling had gradually seen the meaning of the flying bear, and the two sides were all killed together, but he was on the battlefield, but he couldn't tell his subordinates, and these people couldn't understand the wishes of the two of them.

Sikong Wenzheng and Situ Nuoying saw that both of them were unwilling to fight, but they didn't know how to end it. Kong almost ordered everyone: "Aim the arrow at the flying bear! As soon as he kills the killer, he will immediately fire a flurry of arrows." "I just knew in my heart that it was the worst possible outcome. Most likely, the flying bear was not shot. Shot at King Ding Ling first.

Everyone's thoughts were different, but they saw a large thick cloud in the sky gradually moving overhead, and the waves in the North Sea in the distance were surging, and the turbid waves were monstrous. The sound of thunderclaps is loud. For a while, lightning flashed and thundered. The momentum is extremely terrifying. The storm from the sea came ashore quickly, and the wind swept everything in its path, and the wind was followed by thunder and lightning, and heavy rain. They were on the mountain, and they saw that the wind and rain had destroyed everything under the mountain! Everyone was stunned and did not dare to come out. Suddenly, the mountain under his feet shook, and many people accidentally fell to the ground, and the flying bear daxiao came out of the crowd, shaking his huge body in the shaking of the mountain, and ran towards the top of the mountain. Ding Lingwang and the others watched him disappear into the long grass and bushes, and they had no intention of chasing him, and everyone's hearts shook and watched the pasture become a Zeguo, and felt that the mountains below him had lost its former quietness and were moving endlessly. There was not a single trace of blood on everyone's face.

Finally, the mountain was settled, but the storm followed! The bean-sized raindrops hit the body and caused pain, thunderbolts everywhere, and clusters of fires burned on the mountain. They were obviously not surprised by this situation, and they all knelt on the ground and kept praying: "The Great God of the North Sea is angry." We will make sacrifices to the great god on time!" "Please forgive the great god!" "Please ask the great god to bless you!" King Ding Ling also kept kowtowing, he spread his hair, knelt in the muddy water, and said: "It is the little king who does not do the way and provokes the great god! The little king must fast strictly from now on, sacrifice to the great god in all four seasons, pay tribute every month, and pray every day! Pray to the great god to bring all the disasters to my little king alone, and spare Ding Ling Shepherd!"

Sikong Wenzheng, Situ Noying, Kong Jihan and others, everyone hid in an open place, watching the mountain fire burn in the heavy rain, this strange scene, the people who watched were thrilled. The wind and rain under the mountain in the distance gradually subsided, and a huge pillar of wind was sweeping, and everywhere it went, the cattle and tents flew into the sky, and the heart-rending cry made people feel sad. Situ Nuoying said to everyone: "There was an earthquake just now! There is a tornado in front of you! The fool thinks that this is the evil dragon on the sea, who has come to the world to ask for offerings! The wind does not end, the showers do not end, the storm comes quickly, goes in a hurry, just now it was still a chaotic scene in the dark, at this time it was already light and the wind was light, and the huge tornado had returned to the sea, but the mountains and mountains were miserable. A few Han people felt miserable, but Ding Ling was already elated, they comforted each other, comforted, and everyone was glad that they and each other survived the shaking of the earth and the storm. There was not even a trace of sadness and sadness on their faces! Kong almost just wanted to shout: How can you do this!

At this time, some people screamed, they stepped on the muddy water, stepped on the slippery grass, ran to the shouting place, and saw a man standing majestically on the top of a big rock, with angry eyes, holding a carved bow in his hand, and his body was full of arrows! He's been out of breath for a long time.

When King Ding Ling and the others arrived, they fought fiercely with the flying bears, and no one noticed this side of Beishan, and then there was a storm under the mountain, and then the earth shook and the mountains shook, and there was a great earthquake. Everyone has not had the time to see what is happening on Bei Shan's side, and his subordinate warriors are also only concerned about fighting, and stepped forward to answer King Ding Ling, although some people are a little puzzled, how can Bei Shan, who is excited when he sees a fight on weekdays, have no figure, but he is only impressed by the fierce fight in front of him in an instant. It wasn't until the flying bear fled, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the battlefield was cleaned that no one saw Bei Shan who was not moving! His posture was so strange and terrifying that he still maintained the posture of archery. Only then did the crowd scream.

But he didn't know that after Bei Shan saw the corpse of his wife Garland, he already had the heart of death. Garland's death, he blamed himself deeply. blamed himself for not fulfilling his responsibilities and obligations, not protecting her, and not coming forward to rescue him when she was hurt. The sweet words of the two of them, all the vows, were fulfilled by her alone, and he should have followed Garland early, instead of using all kinds of excuses to escape. Bei Shan felt ashamed, he didn't have the responsibility of a woman, he didn't have the courage of a woman. When all the front men and horses of the Flying Bear are annihilated. He wasn't the slightest bit excited, when he found out that the flying bear had sneaked up behind him. His blood seemed to be boiling, and he stood high on the boulder, and kept firing arrows, but he had no intention of dodging it. When the first arrow hits the body. He saw Garland waving to him in the moonlight. He just wanted to follow her right away. Floating into the air, he heard the wild laughter of the flying bear. His hands couldn't stop, and he wanted to kill the flying bear as best he could, even if it was just one of his subordinates. He gritted his teeth, letting the flying arrows gnaw at his body, his arrows still shooting swiftly, hitting people who couldn't see them. Until Zuihou was an arrow, he listened quietly, the moonlight poured down on him, and he walked away contentedly, with his lover Garland in front of him.

King Ding Ling personally stepped forward, picked up Bei Shan's body, hugged him and followed everyone down the mountain, someone stepped forward to replace him, but he shook his head and refused, this is his closest brother and comrade-in-arms, and he used his life to maintain Ding Ling's dignity.

At the foot of the mountain, the old man, the woman, and the children, after surviving the disaster, were cleaning up the dilapidated tent, re-erecting the tent, and seeing the bodies of the sacrificed Bei Shan and others, their respective relatives came forward to claim the relics, gathered all the bodies together, scrubbed them with fragrant soup, set up wooden stacks around the bodies of the warriors, sprinkled the sheep and sheep fat, King Ding Ling personally lit the first fire, and then the son of Bei Shan, and the warriors also threw the torches into the wooden stack. The raging fire licked the body of the warrior, and King Ding Ling led the men of the clan to circle around the fire, and there were words in his mouth: "Please take the warriors from the great god, and let the warriors show their might again in the place of the great god!" Expelle the demons and bless the peace and auspiciousness of my Ding Ling tribes!" Although Kong was almost uninhibited, he felt the bravery of Peibei Mountain in his heart, and he couldn't help but follow behind Ding Lingren and circle around the fire.

After the cremation of the dead warriors, the people re-erected the tent, and the lost cattle were recovered, and King Ding Ling sat down in the great tent, and first asked the queen to bring the children of Besan into the palace and treat them as if they were her own, and then had the captives brought over. The captives fell to their knees, all faceless. King Ding Ling looked at the captives kneeling in front of him, remembered the dead Bei Shan, and was angry in his heart, and ordered: "Cut them all down! "All the warriors are in the mountains, and their blood is full of blood, so they will pull the captives to kill.

Sikong Wen was looking at the large number of captives under the black pressure, and knew that he couldn't let them go. He stepped out of the crowd and shouted, "Wait! ”

Everyone looked at him strangely, many people didn't know this guy in a wide robe, looking at him as if he was very confident, some old people and children began to point, and they saw a few other strange people, and felt that their clothes were really awkward, and their faces were not good-looking. Pointing and pointing turned into loud laughter, I don't know who said something, and it made a lot of noise. Sikong Wenzheng didn't know what they were laughing at, he knew that if he didn't speak, these people would definitely die, and the deaths of these people had nothing to do with him, but he happened to meet them, so he couldn't ignore them.

He came to King Ding Ling, bowed down, and said, "My lord, please allow me to say a few words. King Ding Ling nodded, these days with these people, at the beginning I thought they were quite magical, after a long time, I also felt that they were not a big deal, what were the "Zi Yue Shiyun", what "Gao Yue" (Yu said), what "Emperor" (Yellow Emperor) miracles, after a while, the smoke and clouds dispersed. What that guy said was a bit of a fool, saying that when cooking, there should be salt, ginger, and cinnamon, and what kind of harmony, which meant that when governing the country, all kinds of people should be gathered; and what did he say about "big country and small fresh", and Ding Ling, who was so big as me, was just like a small fish? How could it be? However, he said not to toss, it was still a little wise. He looked at Sikong Wenzheng, not knowing what strange things this man was going to say.

"My lord, I don't know if the king weishenme wants to kill these captives?"

King Ding Ling frowned slightly: "What other reason do you need to kill them? We have always been like this, grabbing the captives, killing or eating them." He said it easily, Kong almost heard it creepy, and Meng Pingtong felt trembling all over. Zeng's big eyes and hairs stood on end, Sikong Wen's face was pale, and Situ Nuoying's spine was sweating.

Someone next to them was shouting, "They killed our people!" and someone shouted, "They deserve death!" and someone said, "Kill them and you will save food." If you don't kill them, will you let them eat for nothing?"

Sikong Wenzheng smiled slightly: "Everyone saw it just now, the sky is falling apart, the mountains are roaring and the tsunami is like this!" Everyone didn't expect him to say this, how did they know that weishenme was like this! I just thought that there was a great god in charge of these in the dark, and the great god was not happy, so he got angry and killed people and animals. The tabernacle was swept away. And everything. Seeing that everyone didn't understand, Sikong Wenzheng said: "The king is the descendant of the gods! with the will of the gods to govern Ding Ling, isn't it?" Everyone nodded one after another, and King Ding Ling was also very satisfied. This guy. Finally said a sentence that I listened to.

"The king is for Ding Ling. Painstaking and diligent. But the great god of weishenme still wants to condemn more than sin?" everyone is also thinking about this question in their hearts, they have fertile land and beautiful water here. The grass is abundant, and although it is covered with snow and ice for most of the year, it can still endure it. It's just that this rain and wind, landslide and tsunami are unbearable, maybe one day he will be taken away by the great god, and he will be worried all day long, does this person know what is going on? Ding Ling Wang stared at him vigilantly, not knowing if he would say something unfavorable to himself.

Sikong Wenzheng smiled slightly, since Chang'an was released from prison, he secretly swore that he would never be slaughtered again, and his fate would be in charge of himself in the future! This time he was found by King Ding Ling, and he felt that fate was smiling at him. Along the way, he chattered about what he had learned, and preached to Ding Ling Wang and other Ding Ling nobles without any reservations, but what he didn't expect was that the other party gradually lost interest. He wondered what was wrong with him, but he couldn't find the reason. Today's fierce fight, tsunamis, earthquakes, and tornadoes made him pause, and he knew what his problem was.

Sikong Wenzheng said: "The affairs of the world are nothing more than two things: fighting wars and sacrificing to the gods. In battle, the king is invincible, and the king is extremely reverent in worshipping the gods. He carefully said, "But no one can guess the mind of the gods." The Celestial God's anger today is due to the fact that he discovered the evil deeds of the Flying Bear, which is completely caused by the Flying Bear's treachery! The Celestial God will never tolerate anyone breaking his oath with him! Ding Zero-100 made a vow to the Celestial God that they would be like brothers for generations to come, and that they would be married from generation to generation. You married the daughter of his tribe, and he married the girl of your tribe. There is no end to generations, and all generations have been children of great gods. Ding Lingwang was already smiling, he didn't expect this Han man to be so interesting and talkative, he despised him a little. Ding Ling's people were also convinced, thinking that he was right.

Sikong Wen saw that everyone had no objection, and knew that what he said was accepted by them. He continued: "The Flying Bear broke his oath, stirred up trouble, killed the warriors of the various tribes, seized the pastures of the various tribes, and robbed other people's women and livestock! Even the captives nodded their heads one after another, "What the Flying Bear did was angry and resentful, although he escaped by luck today, the gods would not sit idly by, and would continue to chase him! The gods had seen too many human tragedies, and they couldn't bear to continue to see the Beihai grasslands bleed! Although these people followed the flying bears to create evil, it was definitely not what they wanted! It was the Flying Bear who deceived us, saying that it was the Huns who had detained the king, and that the king would never return to Beihai! Only then did we believe him and follow him to the Huns to rescue the king. If we knew that the king was safe, we would have followed him obediently!" Sikong Wenzheng waved his hand to stop them, and continued: "Flying Bear's conspiracy this time, with the heavenly gods blessing the king, he naturally can't succeed. As you have all seen, the king has exchanged knives with the flying bear, and the flying bear can't help the king in the slightest! The king is the protector of the gods, and the thunderstorm also walks around. On the mountain, thunderbolts struck and killed countless people, but none of the people around the king were harmed! This is the miracle of the gods protecting the king. He just opened his mouth, but everyone kept echoing it, and some people even talked about the scene on the mountain: "The king is a golden armor dragon, and the flying bear is a clumsy bear. The king had the power to defeat the bear and save everyone's lives. ”

Sikong Wenzheng said: "The king is the descendant of the gods, and the people of Ding Ling are the descendants of the gods. The gods did not want the flying bear to hurt the herdsman Ding Ling, so they sent a miracle and drove him away. But these people did not follow him to continue their evil, but they rediscovered their conscience and were willing to continue to be the descendants of the gods. We can't kill them and make the gods sad! If we kill them again, won't we be the same as the flying bears? What do the gods think? Killing people is not enough, and after killing, their heads can't grow, what do their families, their people, and other tribes think?" King Ding Ling was shocked, and everyone was also shocked, thinking that what he said was reasonable. "It's just, will they do evil again? What to do with them?"

This is a tricky question, and Sikong Wenzheng is not sure that these people will not do evil after they are released. Situ Nuoying replied at this time: "Naturally, they won't do bad things anymore! They were blinded by the flying bear, so they did bad things. Now the Flying Bear has fled to the Xiongnu and has become a lackey of the Huns, no longer the prince of the Flying Bear Department, nor is he a warrior of Ding Ling! If anyone sees the Flying Bear and does not come forward to kill him, he is not a descendant of the great god!

Everyone was shouting, the captives were already trembling, but they were also with tears in their eyes, shouting "Heaven and earth will be destroyed!" King Ding Ling was very satisfied, let the prisoners untie the prisoners, the captives regained their freedom, threw themselves on the ground, kowtowed to King Ding Ling, wept bitterly and swore bitterly, and someone volunteered to catch the flying bear and bring it to King Ding Ling. King Ding Ling told them to go back to their tribe and tell everyone about the sins of the flying bears. And they went away rejoicingly.

Since the establishment of the country does not rely on the sword, the heart is benevolent and the letter is high; the barbarian king is multi-directional, and the temperament of the clothes is also proud! (To be continued......)