In the Red River ditch, blood flowed like a river.

The sky was dyed red, and the air was filled with the lingering strong smell of blood. Several people felt depressed, and several people were very happy.

Wo Kuotai was sitting on pins and needles, slumped on the chair like a ball of mud, on the verge of collapse.

Behind Wanyan Chuo, Wanyan Nuo, who was standing straight and expressionless, had a scar on his face that spread from the corner of his mouth to his cheek, which made Wanyan Nuo even more murderous. Not moving, not saying a word, like Shura who returned from the blood bath in hell, full of evil spirits, more precisely, Wanyan Nuo himself is a sharp knife that seals his throat with blood, and this sharp knife is now being held on the high platform. On the ground, in the hands of the immovable mountain Rong Wang Shizi, life and death are all in Wanyan Chuo's thought.

Wo Kuotai sweated, and he had to bow his head under the eaves. Facing the clansmen who were killed one by one by the knife, the blood flowed all over the ground, and the corpses were separated. Wo Kuotai sweated and refused to give in!

"Little prince, the winners and losers, the warriors of our Great Mongol Khanate are not as skilled as others. They were defeated and captured, and they were convinced when they lost. However, your Kingdom of Jin is known as the teacher of benevolence and righteousness, but now you are going back on your word and killing prisoners of war." What’s more, if you spread the word, won’t you be afraid that people in the world will laugh at you?”

Wanyan Chuo laughed loudly, looked at Wo Kuotai Khan with an indifferent expression, and declared clearly and clearly, "Praise the world without shame, praise and criticize one's own age, since this son dares to risk the disgrace of the world, he has already done a good job." I'm still mentally prepared to be scolded by the world, so what do others say, it has nothing to do with me?"

Wo Kuotai Khan was sweating all over his body, glaring at Wanyan Chuo viciously, but found that this opponent was not only elusive, but even more difficult to evaluate and figure out with the common ethics of the world.

The time has come and the show is about to begin.

Wan Yanchuo clapped his hands lightly, and Ta Yun who got the order at the side understood, turned around, and shouted loudly: "Bring me all the orders handed down from generation to generation!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of soldiers of the Zhongxiao Army who were fully armed escorted four generals wearing Mongolian armor. They were all tied up like big rice dumplings and stood in a row, facing the nest Kuotai Khan.

"Little prince, you are..." Wo Kuotai Khan is really afraid of Wanyan Chuo now, this little prince looks beautiful, but who knows that he is so vicious and ruthless.

"This is a rare opportunity. My son would like to invite Okuotai Khan to watch a good show." Wan Yanchuo chuckled, and clapped his hands twice. This time, Ta Hu himself brought up a tray, which was neatly placed Ten small square wooden plaques, thin ones, look unattractive.

Wo Kuotai Khan didn't dare to be careless at all, he pulled himself together and stared at Wanyan Chuo intently.

Tayun walked up to Wan Yanchuo with a tray in his hand. Wanyan Chuo held the wine glass in his right hand, and fiddled with the small wooden plaques in the tray with his left hand. He picked one up and glanced at it. He was not satisfied, then threw it back into the tray, and exchanged it for another. One piece, while picking and choosing, chuckled and said: "At the beginning, my son prepared ten small wooden plaques for Wokuotai Khan, which corresponded to the ten most capable generals in Mongolia. Unfortunately, people are not as good as For God's sake, Wokuotai Khan sent his army south this time, and chose to divide his troops into three groups, and dispersed the ten Mongolian generals. Out of the siege, only these four people remained beside Okuotai Khan to guard desperately..."

Although it is impossible to kill Wo Kuotai Khan directly, Wan Yanchuo really never forgets to dig a hole and provoke the feelings of the two brothers. I believe there is this knot in his heart. The situation must not be much better.

Wo Kuotai Khan frowned and said nothing, but he was already fully alert in his heart.

"A loyal man, of course, cannot be treated like an ordinary soldier. This son specially prepared these small wooden plaques for Okuotai Khan. On the last journey, I still ask Okuotai Khan to decide."

Wan Yanchuo threw the small wooden sign in his hand back into the tray, raised his head, and winked at Ta Hu, Ta Hu understood, carrying the tray, and walked steadily towards Okutai Khan.

Not knowing what kind of medicine was buried in the gourd of Prince Rong's son, Wo Kuotai Khan was worried and didn't dare to be careless at all. When Ta Yun stood in front of him, he didn't move for a long time.

Wan Yanchuo smiled slightly, and reminded softly: "Wo Kuotai Khan, please."

Wo Kuotai swallowed his saliva in sweat, reached out to the tray with trembling hands, finally picked up one piece, turned it over, and saw the two large black characters, with gut-wrenching, flowing strokes, strong and powerful.

Gut pumping, what does this mean?Panicked, Wo Kuotai Khan became unsteady, and the small wooden sign in his hand fell back into the tray with a crisp sound.

Could it be the kind he understood?

Facts have proved that Wo Kuotai Khan really accidentally guessed right.

"It seems that Wo Kuotai Khan has already made a decision." Wan Yanchuo smiled slightly, looked behind him at Wan Yan Nuo who was standing tall and straight, and Wan Yan Nuo nodded lightly.

A good show is on.

With a wave of his hand, Wanyan Nuo led two or two soldiers and walked down the high platform.At the same time, one of the Mongolian generals was also pushed out of the line, and the soldiers of the Zhongxiao Army who were on standby walked up quickly and hurriedly pulled off the armor of the Mongolian general. With a cry, he dug out the large intestine from under his body quickly and ruthlessly, and tied it to the horse's leg.

Wo Kuotai's back was covered in cold sweat, and he clenched his fists tightly, not daring to breathe.

Wanyan Nuo's expression was indifferent the whole time, and he stood quietly by the side watching coldly, until a soldier of the Zhongxiao Army got on his horse, raised his hand, and said two words clearly: "Execution!"

The soldiers of the Zhongxiao Army were ordered to whip their horses and gallop away into the distance, a burst of dust flew up.

Wo Kuotai Khan was forced to watch the whole process, and also saw with his own eyes how his love general, who had followed him all the year round in the north and south, died of anger. As the soldiers of the Zhongxiao Army rode away, the horse's hoof affected the intestines, and the pumping became longer and longer , Pulled off in an instant, only a few shrill screams could be heard in the ears, the person had already died of anger, dying.

This bloody scene was presented so intuitively and cruelly before his eyes. Wo Kuotai Khan watched helplessly, but was helpless. This kind of psychological pressure would probably become a shadow for the rest of his life.

The paler Wo Kuotai Khan's face was, the more sense of accomplishment Wanyan Chuo felt. Seeing this, he couldn't help chuckling, and said, "Wo Kuotai Khan is lucky! Next, there are three more, let's make a quick decision."

Wo Kuotai Khan's palms were already bleeding from a pinch, his eyes were red, he turned his head to stare at Wanyan Chuo, and said through gritted teeth: "The little prince is really good at it!"

devil!A veritable devil!

"Thank you Wo Kuotai Khan for your compliment." Whether it was a compliment or a mockery, Wanyan Chuo didn't care. Shi Shiran sat on the high platform with a lazy posture and a contemptuous expression. "Now that we've seen pumping intestines, let's change to something else."

Taku nodded, took out from the tray the small wooden sign that Okudei Khan had just dropped into it, and threw it at Okudei Khan's sophistry, Okudei Khan shrank back subconsciously , looked down at the two big black characters on the small wooden sign, as if those two characters came to life, they would open their mouths to eat people, which made him feel terrified.

The soldiers of the Zhongxiao Army couldn't help feeling very happy when they saw Wo Kuotai Khan's pale face and timid eyes.

Although Ta Hun joined the Zhongxiao Army later, under the orders of his son, he already had the consciousness of being a loyal and filial soldier and dying as a loyal and filial soldier ghost. Seeing Wo Kuotai Khan's cowardly appearance, he gave a disdainful bark , handed the tray forward again, directly in front of Wo Kuotai Khan, and said coldly: "Wo Kuotai Khan, please!"

One piece after another of the small wooden signs in the tray decided the life and death of Wo Kuotai Khan's capable generals so simply and rudely.

Wo Kuotai shrunk his neck in sweat, sank into the chair, and didn't dare to stretch out his hands, because he couldn't control his trembling at all.I think that he followed his father to fight in the north and south since he was a child. He has made great achievements in battle, and he has seen all kinds of people. There are also some, but he has never seen a character like Wanyan Chuo. Even though he is so beautiful and talented, he still feels fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Ogotai Khan, please."

"Young Lord, please raise your noble hands..." In the end, Wo Kuotai Khan still couldn't bear the pressure, lowered his noble head, and begged in a low voice: "As long as the little prince allows my soldiers to survive, I am willing to use the Great Mongol Khanate In the name of the king, I guarantee that the two countries are brothers and sisters, and I will never step into the Jin country again in my lifetime!"

This guarantee was what Wanyan Chuo wanted, but it was a pity that it came too late, there was no turning back when he started the bow, the matter has come to this point, there is absolutely no room for stopping halfway.

Wanyan Chuo still had that condescending and unkind appearance, he slightly parted his lips, and said something that was like a reminder to Wo Kuotai Khan: "Wo Kuotai Khan, please."

Wo Kuotai Khan put his head in his hands and completely collapsed.

Poor people must have something to hate, Wanyan Chuo didn't feel sorry for Okuotai Khan at all.Think about the girls who died in the Yingchun Pavilion, think about the people whose wives and children were separated in the central capital, and think about the soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin who died heroically on the border. If there is no culprit who started the war, the years will be quiet, The present world is stable, but all of this was destroyed by Wo Kuotai Khan himself. Wanyan Chuo couldn't kill Wo Kuotai Khan to relieve the hatred in his heart, but there is a way to make this person live in fear and guilt for the rest of his life Suffering, no relief.

"Hahaha……"

There was hearty laughter, and Wanyan Chuo looked for his reputation. He turned out to be one of the three remaining Mongolian soldiers. He was tied up tightly, and he was a knife, and I was a fish. He will soon face torture. Tormented by such torture, death is not a happy death. Under such circumstances, he can still laugh out loud so freely, he is a man.

For such a bold person, Wanyan Chuo always has some appreciation and respect.

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