Riding a chopping horse and stepping into the world

Chapter 185 The Return of the Patriarch
The person who shot down the scimitar in Bataide's hand was none other than Jebe, the sharpshooter who came back from the Kelei tribe.

When he saw Bataide pull out the scimitar from a distance, Jebe took the Yuanhong bow on his back, and then drew out an iron arrow.

Although he didn't know what Bartide wanted to do when he pulled out his scimitar, Zai Zhebei thought that no matter what he wanted to do, whether it was to kill Bayar or commit suicide, he had to stop him to prevent tragedy from happening.

Bayaf first glanced at Jebe gratefully, then ran quickly, and at the same time shouted to Bataide in the distance: "Brother, what are you doing!"

Ba Yafu's shout made Ba Taide turn his head subconsciously. When he saw that it was his brother, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately fell to his knees.

"Ahe, I am ashamed of your order."

Ba Taide's voice was a little trembling, and he lowered his head, not daring to look like his brother, as if he felt ashamed to see him.

When he heard the cry, Bayaf knew that something serious happened to the tribe.

But outside the square, Bayaf and the others saw the clansmen holding the dead bodies of their loved ones in the square and weeping bitterly.

Although he didn't know how this happened, Bayaf couldn't watch his brother die no matter what.

Ba Yafu came to Ba Taide and pulled him up, "What happened, speak slowly, don't commit suicide!"

"Ahe, it's all my fault that I didn't listen to your instructions. I sent troops to the country of Yan to fight the grass valley. I was caught in the trap of the people of the country of Yan and fell into the trap, causing countless deaths and injuries. I am ashamed of Changshengtian and you. command."

Ba Taide choked up, told the general process of the incident, and put all the responsibility on his back.

Regarding Ba Taide's words, Bayaf had an expression of disbelief, but instead looked at his son kneeling on the ground.

The character of his younger brother and son, Bayaf is more clear than the two of them, and he knows that his younger brother will never go against his instructions, and the only one who can do such a thing is his own son.

Sure enough, as soon as Ba Taide opened his mouth, Bayar, who was kneeling on the ground, also said directly: "Abu, it's all my fault. I didn't listen to my uncle. I insisted on going to the country of Yan to fight the grass valley. Everything is mine. Wrong, please Abu..."

"All right!"

Before Bayar could finish speaking, Bayav interrupted him directly, "I don't want to hear this. I just want to know the specific story of this matter."

Turning his head, Bayaf asked Jin Kela who was standing not far away: "Jin Kela, tell me what happened."

Jin Kela, who was called, stepped forward and told Bayaf everything that happened, including the matter of asking for his name.

……

After hearing Jin Kela's account of the whole incident, Zhebie looked surprised.

"I have long heard that the Yan people next door have undergone major changes. I have never believed it. I didn't expect that it has changed a lot. The fortress that has been abandoned for a long time has been reopened, and from your words, the shields of the soldiers on the other side have also changed. Are they all good?."

"Well, yes, we shot nearly twenty rounds at that time, and we didn't shoot the opponent's shield. This is definitely the hardest shield I've ever seen."

Speaking of the opponent's shield, until now, Jin Kela was still a little shocked, feeling that it was a pity.

If the opponent's shield is too strong, otherwise the first attack will break through the middle fortress, and the following things will not happen.

"call!"

Bayarf let out a long breath, and glanced at Bayar who was still kneeling on the ground, "You are a citizen of Changshengtian, and you don't need to use this method to atone for your sins."

"If you want to make atonement, use the head of the other party to pay homage to the dead clansmen, instead of kneeling on the ground, looking like you are about to die."

The depressed Bayar was startled, raised his head, looked at his father, his eyes were full of spirit again.

As a father, Bayaf loved Bayar very much, otherwise he would not have spoiled Bayar.

"You are a citizen of Changshengtian, so cheer up, take up arms, and avenge your people."

"Yes! Abu."

Nodding solemnly, Bayar kowtowed three times to the clansman's corpse before standing up, a trace of blood flowed down from his forehead, but it was Bayar who broke his forehead.

Bayar looked at the corpse of Hong Haier in front of him, clenched his fists, and his eyes became more and more firm.

'Ahe, I will bring the other party's head to pay homage to you. '

"Bayar, you have made such a big mistake this time, you will be fined [-] boards, and your platform and identity will be revoked, you should be convinced."

Although he was his most beloved son, Bayaf still made up his mind and punished his son.

Twenty big boards is not a big deal. With Bayar's body, he can recover in ten days and half a month. On the contrary, it is very serious to revoke Taiji's status.

Once this status is revoked, Bayar can no longer be a noble, but an ordinary tribesman. The most important thing is that he will not be able to serve as the leader of the Tara tribe in the future. This is the most severe punishment for a noble who has made a big mistake. punish.

Bayar knelt down on one knee, put his right hand in front of his chest, and said loudly: "I! Accept this punishment."

The two guards following Bayaf found two wooden sticks and a bench, and stepped forward.

Without the need for two people to do it, Bayar lay on the bench directly, waiting for execution.

The two personal guards held the wooden sticks, glanced at Bayar, saw him nodding, then raised the wooden sticks, and hit Bayar who was lying on the bench vigorously.

Snapped!Snapped!
The wooden stick hit Bayar's back, making a crackling sound.

Every hit made Bayar change color, but Bayar gritted his teeth and persisted, except for muffled groans, he insisted on making no screams.

When Bayar was executed, everyone was looking at Bayar who was lying on the bench and being beaten with a board. He was not crying, and the whole square became quiet for a while, only the sound of wooden sticks beating and Bayal's muffled groans.

Although the casualties of their relatives made these people feel sad, they didn't hate Bayar very much. For them, death was a common occurrence.

Moreover, this incident cannot be entirely blamed on Bayar alone. Many people in the Tara tribe also believe that the small county town of Yan Kingdom has come and left whenever it wants for so many years. .

I'm afraid that no matter who goes there this time, they will be paralyzed and will end up in the same way.

After a while, when the execution was over, Bayar didn't raise his breath and fainted.

On the side, Jebe immediately stepped forward, holding Bayar in his arms while trying not to touch his wound, and carefully went to a tent, preparing to apply medicine to Bayar.

If it is not dealt with, even a person with a good physique will be disabled.

During the whole process, Bayaf turned his back all the time, not looking at Bayar who was hit by the board.

(End of this chapter)