Elegant Feather

"Rong Le..."

"It's strange why I'm here?" The palms slowly contracted, and Jun Yiyu indifferently watched the suffocating pain climb up Hari Qiaolu's eyes that were staring like cowbells, "I have been a robber and butcher for too long without scruple, you forgot Well, your territory can also be broken into."

"You should thank me. Your Uchike is your slave, but he is also a slave of the Balurt royal family. Although he has the order of your master, he dare not kill so many princes and leaders at once. My lord, fortunately I found out that I prepared those terrible kumisses for you." Jun Yiyu summoned the god of death with his right hand, and drew half a circle with his left hand in the void, across the corpses all over the ground, and also across the ground. Sachelu Silver Bowl that just brings crime and killing.

"I should also thank you, your madness, let our Tara Hulk and his party, even Dahua, have unexpected and greater gains."

As if in response to Jun Yiyu's "we", a rope was hanging from the skylight of the main hall, and Hari Qiaolu, who rolled his eyes white, seemed to see a figure slipping down in a trance, but he no longer even had the strength to struggle on the death line. Let alone caring about other things.

"Hari Qiaolu, I actually don't understand. Why do you have such a heavy resentment towards me? Even if you believe that I sent someone to do the assassination, aren't you still alive? Even if you want revenge, you rush It would be nice of me to come, but you mad dog, why do you want to implicate others, even my uncle's corpse will not be spared!"

"Uh...uh..."

"You don't need to listen to the lunatic's reasons." Jun Yiyu let out a foul breath, and his palms tightened suddenly.

Hari Qiaolu tilted his neck and was finally relieved in the embrace of death.

Jun Yiyu let go, Ren Hariqiaolu's body was slumped on the ground, and his heart was calm after repaying the kindness and guilt.

Uncle, Ah Yu avenged you...

"Commander, good kill!"

The sergeants who were selected to come to Talahot all had a sworn feud with the Hu people. They could see the corpses of noble Hu people all over the house. Yes, especially those from the Shenwu Army, who accompanied Jun Yiyu to see the scene where Hari Qiaolu crushed Jun Kangshu's head, and seeing Jun Yiyu avenge his uncle, they couldn't help applauding, I feel more happy.

"My lord, are you going to chop off their king's flag and beast flag now?" Someone pointed excitedly at the top of their head, gearing up, their eyes filled with eagerness.The prince is really good, sneaking out to accomplish such a big event!The emperor of the barbarians is really crazy. Our Dahuas have already entered their yard, but they are still fighting each other, poisoning all the people at the Sachelu Conference, and we have gained nothing for nothing!

"Don't be busy." Jun Yiyu shook his head, raised his hand from the Khan throne at the west end of the hall, and gestured to both sides, "The people who died in this hall today are almost the three princes, nine ministers, princes, and county kings of the barbarians. Have you seen the tallest chair on the west side? The barbarians respect the west, and that position is regarded as the dragon chair of the barbarian emperor. The closer to it, the higher the status of the dead among the barbarians. If their heads are cut off, as much as they can take, if they can be brought back to our Northern Expeditionary Army, the effect of throwing them to Dongbuen Mountain Pass will be no less than a million soldiers."

"Yes!" Among the people who gave up life and death, no one noticed the "if" in Jun Yiyu's mouth.Jun Yiyu's words made the excited light in ten pairs of eyes even bigger.They were sharpening their knives, all thinking about cutting off as many heads as possible.

"Well, everyone, hurry up, we have to send out the signal before we find out that the caravan guy is missing."

The words of the "caravan buddy" made the head-cutting people giggle again, "Hu people are really stupid, even the imperial palace is so easy to sneak in."

Are you stupid?Jun Yiyu shook his head inwardly, raised his knife and walked towards Hari Qiaolu's body.The rules of the nomadic regime are no better than that of the Central Plains, and they have been domineering in northern Xinjiang for more than 50 years. I am afraid that they have long forgotten the feeling of being beaten. Even the Chinese army hit Dongbuen Mountain Pass. An ordinary old man in Talahot They can still make the proud voice of "Tarahulk, will never fall", and the Sacheru Conference still has internal strife.The arrogance of the two desert grasslands, if you don't suffer a little bit, I'm afraid that even if you know that there are a dozen dead men from Dahua who sneaked into the tent palace, you won't take it to heart.Furthermore, who would have thought that we would cross the Dongboon Mountains, but there were only more than 200 people, and even less than 20 people entered the palace?Thanks to Ada's careful management, this trip is so cheap.Having said that, I accepted Uncle Qin’s suggestion two years ago in order to prevent the secret of being a man as a man from being prosecuted for deceiving the emperor. Who would have thought that in the end it was me who willingly confessed all the deception to the emperor myself.Who would have thought that the business allocated at that time would be used in such a way today?

"Young master, let me come, don't get your hands dirty." Seeing that Jun Yiyu seemed to be going to cut off Hari Qiaolu's head, Zhao Yi hurried forward to do it for him.

Jun Yiyu nodded, it happened that she had other things to do.She broke a chair leg of Khan Throne in her hand, walked back and tore off a piece of Hari Qiaolu's clothes, and tied it to the chair leg.

Zhao Yi raised Hari Qiaolu's head and stood up, just in time to see Jun Yiyu's movements, "Master, what are you?"

Not long after Hari Qiaolu died, after his head was cut off by Zhao Yi, there was still blood flowing from his neck. Jun Yiyu glanced at it, thought for a moment, and raised the knife.

Seeing Jun Yiyu gesticulating on Hari Qiaolu's chest with a knife, Zhao Yi showed surprise. He knew that because of Jun Kangshu's relationship, Jun Yiyu and Hari Qiaolu had an enmity. Could it be that the young master is retaliation? Killing Hari Qiaolu is not counted. , Want to return the hatred of corpse abuse?Is this... still a son?

"Ada, you know, I only brought less than 300 people to Talahuke. It was impossible to attack the city, but to attack the heart." Jun Yiyu noticed Zhao Yi's hesitation, and his subordinates Without any hesitation in her movements, she stabbed down and mercilessly inserted into Hari Qiaolu's chest, stirring up a hideous and terrifying blood hole.

"It's a rare time of good fortune, so don't be sorry. I will use Hu Huang's chair as a penholder, Hu Huang's atrium as an inkstone, and my painstaking efforts as ink, and then use this tent palace, which can be called the heart of Hongchao, to make paper for Dahua. Leave an unforgettable return gift for Beihong from generation to generation!"

June [-]th of the first year of Tianxi is destined to be a day that Dahua will sing throughout the ages.

On this day, in Tarahuk, the Khan Emperor’s Banner fluttering at the top of the Tent Palace Hall disappeared without a trace. The beast flags of various kings brought by the Sachelu Conference also followed in the footsteps of the Prairie King’s Banner. Disappearing from the roof of the palace, without the shadow of the forest of flags, the blue dome of the tent palace finally fully stretched under the arms of the eternal life. The long-lost sunshine came from the last gift of this June, but it was a pity that it brought the tent palace and Tara Hulk, and even the entire desert grassland, is not warm, but tyrannical!

As early as when the Emperor Khan's Banner disappeared from the Tent Palace, an elite cavalry force of more than a hundred people appeared miraculously in Tarahuk and in front of the Tent Palace, as if descending from the sky.They used firecrackers to make hundreds of frightened horses rush into the gate of the tent palace in a panic, and then followed closely behind with their sabers held high.They come and go like the wind, they will kill those who can be killed, and after encountering effective resistance, they will quickly rush to the next group of lambs to be slaughtered who are unable to fight back, and they will never delay in fighting.The people in the tent were stunned by a group of crazy horses. The lucky ones who avoided the horseshoes ran into the butcher's knife before they had time to breathe the air of the rest of their lives. All the kings and ministries who came here could not carry the ones on horses standing on the ground, and when they found the horses, they could only follow the enemy's buttocks to eat ashes.All of a sudden, this mysterious cavalryman of unknown origin brandished a knife and set fire to the scene. There were only a hundred people, and they were born on the grounds of the tent palace, making people turn their backs on their backs!

At the same time, I don't know if the air in Talahuk felt the chaos factor from somewhere. Many houses and tents in the city caught fire, and cattle, sheep, donkeys and horses exploded in their nests. , Suspecting that the beast god Vulcan brought down disasters for no reason, there were those who prostrated themselves to pray for the sky, and some people vaguely heard the sound of firecrackers in their cattle and horse pens, raised their knives and shouted and cursed, the chaotic scene, even the birds beat Talahuke Passing by in the sky, everyone was frightened by the momentum on the ground and flapped their wings to a higher place.

Since the Chinese army invaded the grasslands, the Han people in Talahuke, no matter whether they were official slaves or private slaves, were all imprisoned in the Han slave camps in the humble area in the east of the city.Xu Shitian sympathizes with these poor people who are slaves in foreign countries and don't know their life and death tomorrow. The Han slaves did not encounter a fire, but what they ushered in was the key of shackles, the sword of redemption, and the long-lost mother tongue, "Dahua's army entered Tara It's Hulk, you choose, take a knife and rush out to kill yourself and your family's freedom, or be a coward and squat here waiting to die."

"Dahua's army is coming? Really?"

"The key is given to you, and the guards outside are also dead. Our Dahua has cut down the Hugou's Khan and Beast flags on the tent palace, and Tarahuk is still smoking everywhere. Go out and have a look and you will know, everyone, please do it yourself."

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Finally, killing has also been integrated into the theme of Tara Hawk's chaos. I don't know when, "Dahua's army has entered Tala Hawk" in the Hannu Institute has evolved from Chinese to Hu language. Ten well-coordinated incendiary squads scattered in the streets and alleys of Tarahawk.

"Eternal God, have you abandoned Tara Hulk yet!"

Ignorant and fearful, the people of the Grassland King City are unwilling to believe the curse that "Dahua's army has entered Talahuke" in their ears, but they look up and see the bare flagpole forest on the other side of the tent palace, and they kneel on the ground , burst into tears.

Alien businessmen who came to Talahuke to marry war money, not to mention that the chaotic city can't even guarantee their principal, no matter how great the benefits are, they need to have a body to enjoy them, right?Their life-saving instincts were the first to be aroused, and if there was one, there would be two. Just like collapsing dominoes, crowds of fleeing people appeared at various gates of Talahuke...