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Balama wanted to live.

Think more than his father.

In his opinion, as Daishan grows older, he enjoys the glory and wealth, eats delicacies from mountains and seas, and plays with all kinds of women.

It's not bad to die.

They are different, young, young, very young.

There is still a long way to go.

Didn't Nurhachi also serve as Li Chengliang's slave?Didn't it rise up later?

As long as you can survive.

Take courage and bear the burden of humiliation.

Given time, he, Balama, may not be able to lead the Jurchen to stir up storms in Liaodong again.

Therefore, he cannot die.His father can.

Looking at his veined face, Daishan already knew his son's plan.

He smiled at Balama, and let go of the rope.

With one person missing, the situation immediately became one-sided.The Balama team won the game easily.

Daishan stood there calmly, turning a deaf ear to the scolding and accusations of several teammates behind him.

He was thinking about his life.

His life was brightened by being the son of his father Khan.

His life was made luxurious by being the son of his father Khan.

But at this time, he was also humiliated because he was the son of his father Khan, and he would lose his life in the capital of Ming Dynasty that he had longed for so much.Ironically, his death gave his son hope of life.

He glanced at Balama and Marjan.

He moved his mouth, but he still couldn't utter the words of accusation.

Because he saw guilt in his son's dodging eyes.

Die, die a hundred times, it's good!

"Executioner!"

Now that the outcome has been decided, Tian Ergeng called the executioner.Regardless of the kneeling begging and crying of several people, he resolutely cut off their heads.

Another eight heads fell to the ground.

"Wang Banban, do you see it? This is Jiannu!"

"The slave is wrong."

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Unexpectedly, at the most critical moment of the competition, the inhuman Daishan exuded the brilliance of humanity, and resolutely handed over the hope of life to his son. Barama, you must do it!" You can't let your father down! Do you see Huang Taiji standing over there? That's your next opponent. Go ahead! Kill them!" Tian Ergeng explained excitedly.

Although Balama won the victory, he didn't feel happy at all.

His Ama died.

He glanced at Huang Taiji, his own Ang Kechi.

If you kill him again, you can live.

Huang Taiji also glanced at him, expressionless.

He didn't want to die either.

In this farce, he saw the humanity lost by those closest to him in order to live.

He who had lost hope of surviving once again rekindled his fighting spirit.

"It can be seen that both sides are fighting high at the moment. The Huangtaiji team has rested for a while. The Barama team is in full swing. This game is also the last game of the tug-of-war. Who can survive the game. To be honest , I really don’t know! Everyone definitely doesn’t know either. Life and death will be in their own hands, well, let’s not talk nonsense. The game begins.”

Huang Taiji took a deep breath, as long as he could kill the last wave of people, he would survive.

He looked back at the few people behind him, no matter whether they were close to his faction or not, they were all united like never before.

The game started.

When he was on the sidelines, he discovered the characteristics of Barama and others' tug-of-war.

The first half is fierce, and the second half is weak.

Their early head-to-head confrontation is unlikely to beat them, so he proposed to stabilize first and consume the other party.When the opponent is gradually exhausted, he will explode suddenly, and win the victory in one go.

Facts have proved that Huang Taiji was right. Balama and others tried their best to defeat Huang Taiji in a short time.But the Huangtaiji team refused the tug-of-war and just firmly held the center line.The Balama team tried several times to no avail, and slowly relaxed. Huang Taiji saw the opportunity coming.

So with a loud roar, the last strength broke out.

The people behind him followed his rhythm, and the red cloth moved towards them bit by bit.

Naturally, the Balama team was unwilling to fail, and used all their strength.However, the rhythm has been lost, and the defeat is set.

When the red cloth crossed the white line, the whistle for the end of the game also sounded.

"Huang Taiji! It was Huang Taiji who won the final victory! He is worthy of his name as the Great Khan. He went all the way, killed his brother, killed his nephew, and finally won the right to live! Now! Please hold up Cheer for him with your hands!" Tian Ergeng walked up to Huang Taiji excitedly and said, his words were full of deep ridicule towards him.

"Come on! Serve the prepared meal! Let our winner enjoy a victory lunch!"

Then a team of people arranged to serve them meals.

The meals are extremely rich, with everything from chicken, fish to meat and eggs.

Huang Taiji and the others were nervous and tired, already hungry.At this moment, they relaxed, sat on the ground one by one, and ate voraciously.

"While they are eating, let me tell you something. Due to time constraints, I forgot to mention the last rule of the game just now. It is actually quite simple. Even among the eight victors in the tug-of-war competition, only one can survive .Although there are not many places, we have set generous rewards for the last survivors. We will reward you with ten thousand taels of silver and send you home!

Huang Taiji and others, who were eating happily, became excited when they heard this.

"Why? Didn't you say before that if you win the tug of war, you can leave alive?"

"No reason." Tian Ergeng held the microphone in one hand, took out a pistol from his pocket with the other, and shot the protester, who was blown off his head and fell to the ground.He still held an unfinished chicken leg in his hand.

"It's all right now, you have one less competitor. Is there anyone else who is not happy? I'll let him go first!"

No.

The companion who was eating roast chicken together just now scattered tofu brains all over the place, who would dare to speak?

"Of course, you may say that I broke my promise! Don't believe me!

Now I swear to God in front of so many envoys, people, and colleagues!As long as one of you survives, if I, Tian Ergeng, make things difficult for him, I will be struck by lightning from the sky, and I will never be reborn forever!Do you believe me this time?

Still not satisfied?If not, start now.By the way, you have no weapons, but whatever is in front of you is at your disposal.Now, let's get started.Within a quarter of an hour, the winner will be decided.Otherwise, all must die! "

After finishing speaking, Tian Ergeng withdrew.

In the venue, everyone who had been eating happily stopped.

"This is a conspiracy by the Ming people. They want us to kill each other! Believe it or not, no matter who wins, they won't let us leave the capital alive." The speaker was A Tongji, and his name was Beizi!

"But he swore it all!" said another Beizi who was about his age.

"Are you stupid? Ming people have always been cunning, what's the use of swearing."

"What you said makes sense." The shellfish agreed, picked up a leg of lamb and ran away, hiding far away.

Seeing this, everyone got up and ran away.

"You bunch of brainless bastards, you fell for it even though you knew it was a ruse by Ming people!" A Tongji stomped his feet angrily and cursed.

But he missed one point.

Can others not see the problems he can see?

Anyone who disobeyed must die.

If you obey, maybe, maybe you will live?

The seven people were scattered in every corner of the field, and no one dared to move first, for fear of becoming the target of public criticism.

At this time, Gui Yingcha's loud voice rang out again.

"Bet the bet, and the dealer will pay if you guess right!"

The laughter outside the field was in stark contrast to the tension inside the city.Huang Taiji spoke.

"Everyone! I have always taken you well in the past! I am alive, and Jurchen has a chance to come back from the jedi! For Daikin, I beg you to give me the chance to live! On behalf of the various ministries of Jurchen, thousands of people thank you! !” After speaking, Huang Taiji actually knelt down!

Zhu Youjian on the sidelines narrowed his eyes.

This Huang Taiji is a complete villain.You performed the performance of being able to bend and stretch in front of me, isn't it firm in my idea of ​​killing you?

In fact, not only Zhu Youjian felt so, but everyone in the venue felt so too.

Return the fucking gold.

After being put in a pot by someone, there is still a chance to come back?

On behalf of the Jurchen ministries, thank us.

If Xianhan hadn't asked you to represent Daikin back then, Daikin would have fallen to such a bleak end! ?

Now licking a Bilian and saying let us die and let you live?

How fucking shameless!

Aji and the others looked at each other, and at the same time looked at Huang Taiji who was kneeling on the ground.

Then, as if they had agreed, they ran towards Huang Taiji at the same time.

Huang Taiji was stunned as he looked at the few people rushing over.

Do you still have to run in front of yourself if you commit suicide?

How loyal!

But Huang Taiji didn't understand until he saw the murderous look in their eyes closer.

This is to kill me!

He hurriedly got up from the ground to run, but was caught up by the shellfish with that leg of lamb.

I saw that Beizi stepped forward quickly, rounded the leg of lamb in his hand, and rammed his leg on Huang Taiji's head.Then a man with a large dolphin bone stepped forward and held Huang Taiji down, and slammed him on the head!

A Jitong was the most ruthless. He stabbed Huang Taiji directly in the neck with a broken sheep stick bone.

After a while, Huang Taiji took in less air and vented more.

Huang Taiji, the hero of a generation, was killed by his own people just like that.