Dressed as Tang Bohu

In the camp, Sazihar brought a basin of warm water, soaked the velvet handkerchief used by people from the Central Plains, then took it out and wrung it lightly, and wiped it on Tang Ziwei's face.

Tang Ziwei tilted his head back slightly, avoiding his movements.

So Sazihar asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Tang Ziwei moved his lips and said, "I will do it myself."

Hearing this, Sazihar didn't agree immediately, but stretched out his hand and squeezed Tang Ziwei's arm.He didn't even use two points of strength, Tang Ziwei instantly felt a soreness spread from the muscles pressed by his fingers to all the limbs!

This kind of numbness is different from pain, and Tang Ziwei's proud self-control has almost no room for display. His body has shrunk like a river shrimp, and even a thin layer of sweat is faintly breaking out from his forehead.

There was an imperceptible smile in Sazihar's dark green eyes, and he wiped Tang Ziwei's face again with the handkerchief in his hand.

The smooth touch of velvet mixed with lukewarm moisture melted away the frozen blood on Tang Ziwei's face, and the blood residue was carried away by the silk handkerchief, leaving blurred red marks.

Tang Ziwei thought to himself that he had never shown his face in front of the cadres of the Little Prince's Department at close range, and he couldn't see his face clearly on the battlefield. Even if he showed his true face now, he would not be recognized as a surviving general of the Ming army.So he didn't make things difficult for himself, and let Sazihar carefully wipe off the skin that had come out of his vagina, and then took ointment and cloth strips to properly bandage all the wounds on his body.

This process was very cumbersome, but Sazihar did not show any impatience, nor did he pretend to be someone else's hand.Seriously as if completing a work of art, time easily passed in silence.

At three poles in the sun, Sazihar finally wrapped the wound on Tang Ziwei's forehead with a cloth tape, looked at the two dark circles on Tang Ziwei's haggard face after washing, and said, "You haven't done it all night. Sleep, let's rest for a while."

"...How do you deal with those captured soldiers?"

Sazihar paused as he was about to leave, thought for a while, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Let them live." Tang Ziwei narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.It seems to be emphasizing, or maybe it is to make this Mongolian with a weird tone hear more clearly.

However, Sazihar, who seemed to have a good impression of him, shook his head without hesitation, "This is impossible."

"We won't let these prisoners go back to deal with us, and we don't have enough food to feed them. You... rest well." Sazihar glanced at him, turned around, set up the tent and walked out.

Expected.

Tang Ziwei let out a breath, relaxed his limbs and lay flat on the bed made of furs of various beasts, closed his eyes, and thought about the current situation quietly in his mind.

Zhu Chenhao should arrive in Lingzhou in the next few days, he has left a letter from his cronies, and with Ji Sheng by his side, the matter of killing Zhu Houzhao is basically a foregone conclusion.It's just that how Zhu Chenhao handles the defenders in Ningxia and Lingzhou depends on him.

Xu Xingfeng here in Lingzhou is not easy to get along with, he is not in the city now, I am afraid that the two of them will still have some competition...

Tang Ziwei's breath gradually lightened in a daze, and he had no idea about the choice Zhu Chenhao made when he bumped into Zhu Houzhao ten miles away on this day...

When I opened my eyes again, it was dusk.

There was constant noise outside, the sound of things collapsing and Tatars shouting in unison.

There was no one in the tent, and the wind lifted a corner of the door curtain, throwing the reddish afterglow into it.

Tang Ziwei took the clothes that were on the quilt, put them on, and carefully put them on the ground.Moved to the door, only to see that the outside has become a flat land full of supplies.

This is to retreat?Or something else?

Tang Ziwei looked around with inquiring eyes, and instead of seeing the leaders, he saw a group of men passing by carrying large tents.Among them, the one who walked in the front was the big man under Hanu who killed Lin Shu!

His smug face was still clearly engraved in Tang Ziwei's mind, when he suddenly saw it, Tang Ziwei's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help letting out a trace of killing intent.People on the prairie have beast-like intuition, and the group of tall Mongolians turned their faces in unison, and their eyes met Tang Ziwei's small body.

"Isn't this the kid Lord Sazihar has taken a fancy to? Why did he run out?" A man looked over curiously, and after realizing that he was just a prisoner, he quickly relaxed his vigilance.

The big man walking in the front looked Tang Ziwei viciously up and down, and said mockingly: "I can't see that Mr. Sazihar is still a person who loves beauty and beauty."

He is one of Hanu's subordinates, and he has no affection for Tang Ziwei who has lost Hanu's face.After saying this, he still felt that it was not enough, so he put down the things in his hands and walked towards this side.

Tang Ziwei's face was calm, but in his heart he couldn't help cursing himself for not being able to hold his breath.

Now that he moves all over his body up and down, his whole body is involved, not to mention killing people, he may not even be able to compete with the opponent for a moment.But the more so, he couldn't back down even a step.

Tang Ziwei looked up at the big man, and took a step forward.

At this step, he simply revealed his killing intent!Just like facing a fierce beast, if you turn around and run away, you will surely die in the tiger's mouth. Only by facing each other head-on can you have a chance.

The other party paused slightly because of his unexpected move, but then became annoyed because he realized that he was affected by the aura of a prisoner.

He approached Tang Ziwei with big strides, bowed his back slightly and threatened in a rough voice: "Put away your annoying eyes! Otherwise, I don't mind digging out those two eyeballs for you to feed the wolves!"

Tang Ziwei's pupils shrank slightly, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of a person walking towards here in the distance, and the next moment, he punched the big man on the right cheek without hesitation!

In all fairness, Tang Ziwei's punch was not heavy at all.Compared with the harm he caused to the other party, the wound he was involved in may be more painful.

But for that big man, being hit by such a weak fist was more unbearable than being stabbed.Tang Ziwei saw this right, and when the big man burst into anger, he leisurely parted his lips, showing a mocking expression.

Even if I can't kill you now, it's still possible to charge some interest.

The smiling face was like a sharp knife poking at the tip of his heart. The big man's face was distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he pulled out the broad knife at his waist recklessly and raised it high!

"You despicable and insidious——!"

"Hey, Dalam..." The companion called out from behind with a little fear, but he couldn't be heard by the furious man at all.

But these are irrelevant, because before the knife in Dalamu's hand fell, it was firmly held by a big hand that came in from the side!

Before he could react, he was thrown away with the knife, kicked in the abdomen, and sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

"Get out!" Sazihar looked at him indifferently, turned around and lifted the curtain of the tent for Tang Ziwei, waiting for him to walk in slowly.

——His thoughtful action got Tang Ziwei a half-smile look, and Dalamu's resentful look.

Tang Ziwei sat on the side of the bed, and Sazihar followed him in.He went straight to Tang Ziwei, and his tall figure squatted down in front of Tang Ziwei like a hill.

"Don't provoke them when I'm not around." Sazihar's voice was steady, without the slightest intention of reprimand, but simply stating the facts.

Tang Ziwei squinted his eyes and replied, "I saw you coming, so I took action."

Sazihar nodded, then shook his head again, "I may not be able to catch up next time."

Such a serious answer made Tang Ziwei quite speechless. His actions and words were meant to be tentative, but Sazihar's reaction made him unable to understand.

Tang Ziwei paused for a moment, then changed the subject and asked him: "I saw that all the tents outside have been closed, where are you going? Are you not going to attack Lingzhou?"

"We have lost too many manpower in Lingzhou. The Ming army is now fighting trapped beasts. It is not appropriate to fight them desperately. We will go to Ningxia to join forces with the [-] soldiers and horses of Master Tulu Borot. Once the city is broken, we can directly Taking the supplies back to the tribe can be regarded as an explanation to the tribe." Sazihar said.

"You are gone, where are the prisoners?"

"This afternoon, Hanu led his subordinates to behead all the prisoners and show them below the city... This is one of the reasons why they did not fight the Ming army."

Sazihar's deep eyes were slightly apologetic, and his lips were pursed into a line, revealing his uneasiness.He watched Tang Ziwei dare not be distracted in the slightest, trying to see a clue from Tang Ziwei's calm face.

Tang Ziwei lowered his eyes, and the silence lasted for dozens of seconds before he spoke again, "The man you met just now is called Dalam, right? He is also one of Hanu's subordinates?"

Sazihar nodded.

"He must die!" Tang Ziwei suddenly lowered his tone, his sharp eyes fixed on the person in front of him, "No matter what method you use, give me a chance to fight him alone. As long as you promise me this , what conditions do you have, I will do my best to satisfy you."

"No." Sazihar frowned almost immediately when he heard the words, "Dara Mu is one of the best warriors under Hanu's command. He is good at wielding a broad knife, and his strength is enough to split a rock half the height of a person. You It's too dangerous to fight him."

"I have my own method." Tang Ziwei said quietly.

"Why do you insist on killing him?" Sazihar asked, "You know that you are reluctant to move even if you face such a person, no matter what method you have, it will inevitably make your situation worse. If you are smart, you should murder him." Then move."

What he said was not clear, Tang Ziwei seemed to think of something after listening to it, and he opened the corner of his mouth and chuckled twice.He pointed to his head, "Smartness depends on this, but sometimes people can't live only on this." He said, thumping his heart again, and said: "There is still this."

"Dalamu killed my brother, I have to avenge him." Tang Ziwei sighed, "Otherwise, I'm afraid that my brother will wait too long on the road to Huangquan and miss the chance of reincarnation."

"..."

Sazihar closed his eyes, but after a while, he still shook his head.