Prison of Black Wounds

Forced it into his mouth.

The body in his arms gradually relaxed, and when he let go of his right hand, there was no ripple in the black pupil, only a teardrop remained in the corner of the eye.

At this time, Long Yan was already standing in the tent and looking at him with his arms crossed.

"Nather, don't you feel sympathy for your enemies?"

Nasser put down the bowl and gave him a cold look: "Check it out, let someone take it away if there is no problem."

Little did they know, this trip almost made Naser regret his whole life.

12

"Hahaha...I didn't expect this puppet to be so useful."

The bearded man on a black horse is tall and burly, with dark skin and bloodshot eyes. He is a bloodthirsty general who executes the punishment. There is no reason to be shocked in the ears.

"General Sen, don't we really need to go up and help?"

The adjutant next to him looked at the battlefield that had turned into a sea of ​​blood, and finally couldn't help but bite the bullet and ask.

In fact, this situation has been going on for many days. Since Nasser sent the "doll", their generals have hardly gone into battle in person. They always let the "doll" go up to clear the field first, and then the little soldiers like them Only then did he rush forward to clean up the mess, but no one dared to have an opinion. Who here is not afraid of this general Sen who can't understand emotions?

Sen Qiuyi fought with the predecessor Wang Xingjun since he was a child, more than ten years earlier than Naser. The battlefield at that time was even crueler than it is now. Said that Naser is a brat at all, and this brat actually stands on his head, of course he is willing to submit to him, not to mention that he considers himself a master, and he has no intention of kneeling even during the court meeting, Naser also turned a blind eye to this, and the only one who dared to openly mock him was King Rui Chuman.

"General?"

The adjutant waited anxiously for a long time. Seeing that Sen Qiuyi still didn't express anything, he felt a little helpless. After all, that "doll" belonged to Nasser. If something went wrong and angered the young king, it would be difficult to handle. .

Sen Chou's eyes showed anger, and he gave the adjutant a hard look, which made him shut up quickly.

"How can I help? Didn't you see him kill so happily? Did he say he needed our help? Ah??"

He raised his huge two-pointed spear and turned his head to shout at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses behind him.

Which of the soldiers dared to say "no" was not tired of work.

The adjutant sighed heavily. He followed Senchou for one or three years, experienced countless battles, and witnessed Senchou's dissatisfaction with the young king. How could he not understand what Senchou was thinking in his heart? I" was just discouraged, but what he never expected was that Sen Qiuyi would cooperate with Sanjiu, the cousin of the patriarch of the Wood Wolf Clan, not only defeating Nasser, but also destroying the Wood Wolf Clan.

After nearly two months of fighting, it was too easy for Nasser to win against the brave and foolish Timberwolves. The resistance along the way was almost zero. He captured several cities in a row and beat the Timberwolves who had the upper hand in numbers. The tribe was at a loss, and it was just the last struggle at this time. Coupled with the cooperation between Sen Qiuyi and the insiders of the Wood Wolf tribe, they quickly captured the last city and went straight to the core.

Now Senchou has 40 troops and six main cities in his hands, which is one more city than Nasser. Not to mention how proud he is, that's why he dared to advance his conspiracy plan so boldly.

"Tsk tsk tsk... so high-spirited, who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be General Sen. I have been waiting so hard."

Sen Qiu raised his chin and strutted into the camp of the general of the Wood Wolf Clan, sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and the giant gun was nailed into the ground with a bang, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, and serve you with wine and meat."

"Hey, yes yes yes..."

Is there really someone in this world who looks like a fox, and this person is Sanjiu. One such rough man is enough.

"Hmph, tell me, how to deal with Nassar?"

Sanjiu smiled and poured wine for him and said, "Don't you have the best weapon in your hand?"

"Weapon? This?"

He stretched out his long arm, pulled out the giant spear, and brought it up to Sanjiu, who waved his hands helplessly at him. He curled his lips and nailed the giant spear into the ground with a slam. , the timid soldier's legs were weak, but Sanjiu was still standing firmly.

"Hey...Of course you don't need to do it yourself, General Sen."

Sen Qiu ate the meat in big mouthfuls, staring and shouting: "Speak clearly!"

"Then... what I want..."

Sanjiu rubbed his hands together and laughed.

Sen Qiu glanced at him and raised his chin towards the guard behind him. The guard understood and threw the blood-stained package in front of Sanjiu.

Sanjiu froze for a moment, ran over and slowly opened the package, and found a bloody human head inside. I saw that Sanjiu's face turned blue and white, and finally knelt down in front of the head, crying and laughing loudly. cried.

"Oh... my eldest brother, why did you go like this? Why did you die so miserably... ah ah..."

Sen Qiuyi held the wine jar and drank heavily, looking at Sanjiu with disdain in his eyes: "Hmph, what kind of fake intentions are you, isn't it all your own trick?"

After a long time, Sanjiu seemed to have had enough crying. She raised her head, but there was no tear on her face. When facing Sen Qiuyi, she was already smiling.

"I know that there is a kind of poison of a thousand poisonous poisons. If someone drinks it after mixing with my own blood, that person will become my puppet..."

As soon as Sen Qiu heard this, he stopped what he was doing and looked at him hesitantly: "Puppet, you mean..."

Sanjiu said nothing, and directly delivered things: "I just have some here... These doses should be enough."

As soon as Sen Chou took the powder, he touched his eyebrows and said, "But he has already drank Naser's blood before."

"It doesn't matter. The poison of Qianzhen's poison is only valid for three days, and the heaviest dose is only seven days. It should have been six days since he came out with you?"

"Hmph...hahahaha...that's right."

As soon as Sen Qiu narrowed his eyes, his mind had already begun to fantasize about Nasser kneeling in front of him begging for mercy and himself wearing a royal robe to rule the world.

"Come on, bring me that 'doll' in."

There is only one chance, how could he not know that Nassar has been scruples about him for a long time, and he no longer wants to surrender to that kid, so what if he fails?If he hadn't colluded with Sanjiu to burn the granary this time, he probably wouldn't have been able to deceive the 20 troops. In addition to the [-] troops of the Timberwolves he had subdued, he also had [-] loyal subordinates. In addition, Naser's naive thought that he didn't think he would rebel, if this good opportunity is missed, it will never happen again.

As for that Chuman, without Nasser, it is estimated that he is already waiting for Nasser on Huangquan Road.

Determined to pay attention, he dropped the wine and meat in his hand, and got up just in time to see his subordinate barging in desperately.

"what happened?"

"That... that puppet was disobedient, and... beat several of us to death..."

"Tsk, useless things, I'll go and have a look."

Picking up a weapon and striding out of the tent, a "doll" surrounded by a group of people can be seen from a distance.

Sen Qiuyi narrowed his eyes dangerously and even walked while looking at the blood-covered person. He was obviously broken, but he was still standing upright. Is it the effect of the medicine or something else?

I can't tell if he's injured in space, his long black and white hair is disheveled, like a murderer.

Sen Qiu strode forward, waved away the soldiers, and the huge gun in his hand hit the ground with a bang, causing a huge tremor, the momentum was enough to overwhelm everyone, but the "doll" was still standing there like a mountain.

"General, we can't catch him, he won't let people approach at all..."

"Understood, you step back."

This person is slender but very thin, his arm seems to be broken at the touch, and he looks like he has nothing to eat, but he has seen him invincible on the battlefield.

"Let this general come and meet you."

With a wave of his giant spear, Senchou had already launched an offensive.

Although he is tall and looks cumbersome, his speed is surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he has already dodged behind him. Seeing the spear swinging down, he unexpectedly swung it in vain. Sen Qiu was stunned for a moment, then reacted again. When he came over, Ran had already attacked directly from the top of his head, and Sen Qiuyi was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and he dodged narrowly, but his shoulders were still hurt.

He rubbed his cut shoulder angrily, and stared at the expressionless "doll" in front of him with bloodshot eyes.

"I don't believe I can't catch you."

Said to attack again.

As time passed, Senchou was able to fight again and again and had physical authority, which was different from the "doll" in the effect of medicine, and his footsteps gradually became heavy.

His eyes were firmly on the bloody figure. He didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his subordinates. Just as he waved the giant gun again angrily, an idea popped into his head. He raised the corners of his mouth, sneered and shouted: "Nather!"

He didn't even think that this trick would have an effect, he just tried it, but the effect was unexpectedly good, the "doll" Wubo's eyes trembled suddenly, his body's reaction was a beat slower, and This rare moment was enough for Sen Qiuyi to succeed.

The waving giant gun swept across quickly, distracted and unable to see clearly the things in front of him, but he didn't have time to react. When the gun rod swept into his chest and abdomen, he didn't feel any pain, but the slight sound coming from his ear made him recover a little bit of consciousness. The barrel of the gun sank deeply, and his body arched suddenly, as if he had been split in half. Something rushed up his throat and sprayed out of his mouth, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

spit out what?Offal?

He thought blankly, his body just hanging on the gun