After the cannon fodder prince collapsed, the country will not perish

Seeing the old man on such occasions now, Timur's eyes are somewhat playful.

"I heard that the Xiao family conspired against you, and you have been stripped of all your military positions." Timur raised his lips disdainfully: "Now you, what qualifications do you have to represent the court?"

Everyone who was present at the scene knew about the Xiao family's affairs. His former formidable enemy on the battlefield had now fallen into low status. Of course, he wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate him.

In a word, the atmosphere on the field froze for an instant.

"A hero doesn't ask about his background." The emperor said with a loud smile at this time: "Xiao Di is fighting on behalf of the imperial court. If he can win the dog king, so what if I make him a flying cavalry captain?"

Seeing that no one stood up at the court, the emperor secretly sweated in his heart.

Seeing Xiao Di stand up to rescue him now, he was naturally happy in his heart, and he said it as soon as he thought of it.

In short, the Flying Cavalry Captain is also a void job, just receiving a salary, even if it is given to Xiao Di, it doesn't matter.

The dog king saw that someone was fighting, and immediately became impatient. He raised his head and stared at the young man in front of him, as if to shock the opponent, his feet jumped left and right, and a low growl came out of his throat.

To help gain momentum, Timur even made a special trip to bring out his own little wolf cubs. The howls of wolves sounded, and the spirit of fighting became more and more intense.

Xiao Di stood in front of a man and a wolf, looking very silent. He raised his eyes lightly to look at the sunset in the sky, and seemed a little impatient.

"let's start?"

This appearance seemed to dare to fight without even knowing the rules, and Timur suddenly took a breath of anger in his heart.

He signaled his servants to bring up a wooden cage that was as tall as a person and four or four square.

"This is where you fight." Timur snorted coldly: "You two are fighting in a cage, whoever makes the other fall first and walks out of this cage is the winner."

After all, he threw a dagger to Xiao Di and the dog king: "If you enter the cage, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. Even if the other party cuts off your head, it will be the spoils that the winner deserves."

The wooden cage is extremely narrow, and it is impossible to rely on any flying and large-scale confrontation moves. If you want to win, you can only rely on the agility of the flesh to fight.

Everyone sighed in a low voice and became more and more excited.

Xiao Di drew out his dagger, and a cold light burst out, illuminating those black eyes that were instantly filled with bloodthirsty desire.

No one knows that he has longed for bloody fighting for a long time, wanting to jump up, kill, and pierce the flesh and blood of others with the light of a knife...

After Xiao Di changed into his fighting clothes, every muscle in his strong arms was tense and strong, containing the strength to attack.

His eyes were bright, and he was about to jump into the cage, when a anxious young voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Xiao Di!"

Xiao Di turned his head, and Xie Qingci's slender figure was standing in the setting sun, looking at him worriedly.

His Highness's white robe is like unstained white jade.

The murderous desire in Xiao Di's eyes was like snow in spring, quietly melting into gentle ripples.

He lowered his head and quickly glanced at his almost naked upper body, his throat rolled slightly, and he obediently arched his hands: "Your Highness..."

Immediately, the roots of the ears were quietly dyed crimson.

Xie Qingci glanced at Xiao Di's handsome and tough upper body, raised his chin and said, "Xiao Di, I won't allow you to enter that cage."

The usual martial arts competition is fine, the cage is humiliating and dangerous.

Moreover, the cage was narrow, no matter how agile he was, there was no room for him to display his agility. The dog king was like a bear, and Xiao Di did not have the upper hand. Even if he survived the competition, he would be slashed all over his body by the short knife.

The more Xie Qingci thought about it, the more frightened he became, and before he had time to think about it, he strode down from the stands to stop him.

Xiao Di was startled, and before he could answer, Timur had already looked at the two of them with great interest, and then his eyes locked on Xie Qingci: "Your Highness, don't you want your servants to fight for the court and win glory?" ?”

Xie Qingci looked at the cage with contempt, and said coldly: "Even if he wants to fight, the battlefield is not your country's wooden cage."

"It's just a lowly man who doesn't regret his death." Timur glanced across Xiao Di's eyes: "It's a worthy death for him to fight to the death with the most ferocious dog king."

Xiao Di lowered his eyes lightly, the bottom of his eyes intertwined with light and dark.

"He is not a lowly man, let alone death." Xie Qingci couldn't bear others to belittle Xiao Di, so he immediately stood behind him and said coldly: "He is inseparable from this king, and is deeply loved by people around him. .Please emissary, please respect yourself!"

Xiao Di's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked at the back of His Highness with hot eyes...

"It was A Di who took the initiative to fight." Xiao Di clenched his dagger tightly, and his deep voice sounded in Xie Qingci's ears: "If your Highness is worried, please help me."

"Cheer?"

Xie Qingci turned his head and looked at Xiao Di suspiciously.

Xiao Di smiled lightly, clenched his elder brother's wrist, raised it up, and put his tender palm on the topknot of his head.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xie Qingci was in a daze, Xiao Di raised his eyes anxiously, and gently rubbed the palm of his hand with his hair bun.

That gesture was like a big dog raised at home showing its kindness.

Xie Qingci's heart felt hot.

Is this the way Xiao Di wants to cheer?

The boy's chest was proud and stiff, but his jet-black hair was soft and docile.

He couldn't help rubbing Xiao Di's soft bun lightly: "Waiting for your triumphant return."

Xiao Di lightly hooked the corners of his lips, then spun swiftly, turned around and jumped into the cage.

His eyebrows were flying, and his body was filled with violence and murderous intent.

The crowd watching around couldn't help but click their tongues in amazement, the master just touched his head encouragingly, but Xiao Di seemed to absorb infinite power from that palm instantly.

Like a wolf that has just been satiated, staring down at its opponents in the hunting ground...

Seeing this scene, the king of Chu couldn't help sneering at the corner of his lips, and said to his side: "What god of war, the master just looks at him, and he wants to work hard—do you think he is a good dog Xie Qingci raised?"

The mouth is sarcastic and belittled, but the heart is sour.

Even if Xiao Di is an aggressive dog, it is not his turn to lead it—only Xie Qingci can keep this wild dog on a tight leash.

The setting sun was sinking and slanting to the west, dyeing the sky with brilliant and brilliant clouds. The onlookers watched Xiao Di enter the cage, and they all held their breath, waiting for a wonderful fight.

The dog king roared in a low voice in the wooden cage, and the muscles all over his body immediately stretched out again. He held the blade in his hand, looked at Xiao Di excitedly, and then swung his arm to stab the lifeblood of his throat.

The wooden cage was narrow, and Xiao Di barely avoided it by turning sideways, but his arm was immediately cut with a rolling wound by the blade.

The smell of blood immediately permeated the cage. Although the dog king is a human being, he was particularly bloodthirsty because of the strange Gu in the frontier and the day-to-day fighting. His blood-red eyes lit up in the smell of blood. With a huge figure, he held the blade again and rushed towards Xiao Di ferociously.

Xiao Di was only a teenager, although his legs were long and his shoulders were broad, he was tough yet immature. Compared with that dog king, he was a little thinner now.

This knife pierced Xiao Di's left chest.

The dog king narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the seemingly invincible opponent in front of him, he actually withdrew his dagger, and bit his teeth directly on Xiao Diying's wheat-colored neck that was full of vigor.

Xiao Di gritted his teeth, and knocked the dog king to the ground, and the two fought and rolled in the narrow wooden cage.

This flesh-and-blood bite immediately excited the military officers present. They no longer distinguished the enemy from the enemy, and applauded as if they were watching a beast performance——

"Bite him! Kill him!"

"Good job, bite the neck, yes, work hard!"

"Tear his throat, yes yes yes..."

Xie Qingci's face was pale, and he had already walked to the side of the cage to order to open the door.

Instead of showing no fear, Xiao Di's eyes became brighter.

The smell of blood was blowing in the wind, the wooden cage was full of broken flesh and blood, the most powerful enemy was in front of him, and there were killing sounds all around.

All these are the elements that make the little wolf cub's blood boil the most, and he can hardly restrain himself from growling excitedly.

The fledgling desperado moves like lightning in spring, swift and powerful, directly hitting people's hearts.

Sometimes Xiao Di stuck to the ground, sometimes circled and pounced. During the desperate charge, he could feel the opponent's blade piercing his body, but he could hardly feel the pain during the battle.

The onlookers stared blankly.

At the beginning, they all thought that the dog king must have the advantage, but in the middle of the battle, they felt that Xiao Di's appearance became more and more shocking. He was like an adult wolf cub in the frontier, fearless and fearless, with fierce, accurate and ruthless attacks and pure toughness. In the face of a strong enemy, there is no hesitation or cowardice, only a burning desire to kill.

On the contrary, the dog king's eyes showed panic and fear, and Xiao Di's eyes lit up like dim flames. After finding the right opportunity, the blade in his hand finally inserted into his chest accurately.

The dog king fell down, blood spattered on the boy's chest, and the howl of the wolf sounded, and Timur's expression changed immediately.

Did he lose?

When Xiao Di, who was covered in injuries, came out of the cage, the field was filled with excited applause.

The young man who had just passed through the death fight, his eyes were full of bright expectations at this moment, and he looked in Xie Qingci's direction without blinking.

Like a victorious wolf cub eager to be caressed by its master.

Xie Qingci heaved a sigh of relief, and stood stiffly beside the cage, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xiao Di, whose half body was covered in blood.

Xiao Di looked at him, then licked the corners of his lips, turned around and jumped into the cage, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and cut off the dog king's head neatly.

It is the wish of every victorious warrior to cut off the head of the enemy and give it to the loved one as a spoil of war.

Xiao Di was immersed in the joy of killing, almost forgot where he was, and just wanted to show love to his waiting brother in the most primitive way.

Xie Qingci stared at the terrifying head with difficulty, half of his body froze.

Xiao Di's chest was drenched in blood, and his eyes were burning with frightening burning desire.

Under this confrontation, Xie Qingci was both proud and fearful.

Xiao Di is so dangerous, and he is so overwhelmed in front of Xiao Di...

"Good!" The emperor couldn't help applauding the performance. He looked at Xiao Di as if he was rewarding an animal in a garden of beasts: "Xiao Di, I named you a flying cavalry captain. You are not afraid in battle, and you are a good man."

The result has been decided, and people can finally enjoy the dinner with peace of mind.

Timur led the little wolf by the hand and drank sullenly.

Xie Qingci sat beside him, looking curiously at the gray-haired wolf cub beside him: "You really have a wolf by your side."

"As long as there is a restraint method, the little wolf can be as docile as a horse." Timur stuffed the live rabbit he carried with him into the little wolf's mouth, and said to Xie Qingci: "Touch it."

The little wolf ate the meat in two big gulps, squinting his eyes with a look of satisfaction, it seemed that even those dark eyes were a little more docile.

Xie Qingci's heart moved, and he reached out to touch the little wolf, only to feel that the hair was rough, and the stubble stood upright unruly.

It's not as easy to touch as a cub raised by oneself.

But the arrogant appearance is exactly the same.

Xie Qingci thought for a while and said, "It is said that wolves are fierce and bloodthirsty by nature, how can they be as docile and obedient as horses?"

"The little wolf likes to eat meat." Timur stroked the wolf's neck, looked at Xie Qingci and giggled: "If you want to appease it, you need enough meat."

Xie Qingci couldn't help looking at Xiao Di who was in the distance. The young man had just been named a Flying Captain and was drinking with everyone.

"Feed the meat..."

It's just that he didn't know what "meat" Xiao Di was greedy for, and he didn't know if he had it.

Xie Qingci couldn't help shrinking her fair neck: "Can this method work?"

The author has something to say: Didi, who is being fed every now and then - a good pony!

Didi who scratched his head and couldn't eat meat—the wolf cub who threw down his brother