"Sir, this person should be their leader, what should I do?" said the tall and thin Luo Fang.

Luo Fang looked at the dissatisfied bandit leader in front of him and said, "What, I'm not convinced?"

The bandit general turned his head and said, "You are not strong enough to win!"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, "If I am not a martial arts master, what should you say today? If I am an ordinary citizen or a caravan that came out of seclusion, what should you say?"

The man couldn't speak, and Xiao Si and the tall and thin man were cleaning the battlefield at this time.

The horses in the field were sniffing aimlessly. They didn't know why after a charge, the people they sat on were all over the ground, some died, and some were still wailing on the ground. They didn't know why their masters were so handsome.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at several people and said to Xiao Si in the distance: "How many people are still alive?"

Xiao Si heard Zeng Yunfeng's words and replied: "Sir, there are still 20 or 30 people, but some of them were seriously injured."

Zeng Yunfeng curled his lips and looked at the man in front of him again. Luo Fang held the knife around his neck, but he didn't seem to want to surrender.

Zeng Yunfeng then said, "If you are seriously injured, give them some pleasure."

Hearing this, the man's eyes suddenly widened, "You...How can you do this? They are already..."

Although the third brother Shi Hurui was dull, his subordinates were not slow at all, and blood gushed and whimpered.

"What is it already?" Zeng Yunfeng looked at the man in front of him with a smile as if he was smiling.

"I guess you treat us as a group of fat sheep, then you should know that if you come out to do these things, you will inevitably die. I don't have so much food to support them. Besides, I'm in a bad mood today!"

Zeng Yunfeng's words made Luo Fang feel nervous. You must know that they were also doing this at that time. If they could survive, it was probably that Mr. Qin was in a good mood.

As soon as Zeng Yunfeng finished speaking, the other little four did not hesitate at all. He gently wiped the necks of those seriously injured people. The blood suddenly penetrated into the yellow sand. There was no scene of blood spreading all over the ground. They just sucked into the sand, and the blood was swallowed up by the yellow sand in less than a moment.

There was no cruel or even disgusting scene at all. Instead, some people seemed to be relieved.

The hot yellow sand and the flying sand buried these people in a few quarters of an hour.

Looking at the man sitting on a camel drinking in front of him, the anger in the eyes of the man kneeling on the ground and being held on his neck with a knife on his neck, he wanted to completely swallow Shi Hurui, but he couldn't do it.

He also knew that this time he had fallen, and he had framed all the so-called brothers in front of him.

Zeng Yunfeng finished the last sip of the wine gourd, shook the gourd, and said with a sigh: "It's gone so soon?"

"This guy, haven't asked what your name is yet?"

"If you kill, kill. A real man can kill him or not be humiliated!"

"Are you willing to die like this?" Zeng Yunfeng sneered, "If I guess correctly, your surname should be Timur!"

The man's eyes suddenly froze, and Zeng Yunfeng's mouth curled up slightly. The person in front of him was clearly the characteristic of the grassland nation. Zeng Yunfeng just guessed it, but he didn't expect it to be guessed.

"There are more than a dozen of your brothers here. If you say your name, I won't kill them."

The man lowered his head, pondered for a long time, then raised his head and said, "What I said is true."

"Of course it's true. I always speak in words and never fool people."

"Okay, I hope you keep your promise."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, and the man said, "My name is Huluchi.

"Huluchi, why do you want to be a horse bandit? You should be able to inherit the glory of your family. People named Timur should be nobles in the Chagatai Khanate."

The man smiled helplessly, his face full of bitterness, "The Golden Family, no brothers!" His words were so lonely.

However, Zeng Yunfeng could understand that the Golden Family does not have brothers.

Since Genghis Khan, they have been slaughtering their brothers. There has never been any real brotherhood between Genghis Khan, his father before Genghis Khan, and even the brothers in the Mongolian grassland.

For the Khan throne, it is the same in both the Central Plains and the grasslands, and the ambition of political power will never be curbed.

Whether it was Genghis Khan Temujin or later Xue Chan Khan Kublai Khan, they also faced the betrayal of his brothers and betrayal of his brothers.

The alternation of regimes is always bloody, not to mention the unstable political situation of Chagatai Khanate.

Zeng Yunfeng turned over and fell from the camel fluently, walked to the man, waved his hand, and Luo Fang moved the long sword away.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the man kneeling in the yellow sand and said, "I need you to be loyal to me, Huluchi!"

"Impossible, the Golden Family will not bow its head to any Han people. We are eagles on the grassland, but I am not qualified to soar in the sky now." Huluchi raised his head.

A slap was slapped on the man's face.

Luo Fang's slap was heavy and fierce, and a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of the man's mouth.

The man stared at Luo Fang fiercely.

"Wake up, your life is in my hands, and my life is decided by my words. Today you are dead, let alone the eagle, you can't even think of the family bird!"

Huluchi raised his head and closed his eyes, silent.

At this time, more than a dozen tied men were pressed to Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the scene in front of him, then looked at the man named Huluchi and said, "You really don't want to be loyal?"

Zeng Yunfeng raised his hand, Xiao Si's long sword was instantly touched, and a scream was screaming. He covered his neck, and blood flowed out of his fingers. In less than a moment, he fell down. Only the yellow sand under him greedily sucked the blood.

The man in front of him fell down. The man opened his eyes and struggled desperately on the ground. The yellow sand was also surging by him. "You said you would not kill them, you would be untrustful!"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, "I said I wouldn't kill them, but I didn't say they wouldn't."

The man's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Sun Wukong and shouted: "What do you want?"

Zeng Yunfeng chuckled, "I just want to know where your nest is?"

Hearing this, the man's body trembled. He didn't want to tell Zeng Yunfeng that there were his brothers, or even his family.

Zeng Yunfeng circled around the man and said, "I know you are hiding in the Seven Guards of Guanxi and robbed these caravans on the way. But you met me today because you were not lucky. Tell me where the remaining people are, otherwise..." Zeng Yunfeng did not continue to say anything.

A dozen people were pressed beside him, and one of them walked a few steps to Zeng Yunfeng and kowtowed and said, "Please, let me give you my life, I'll tell you."

"Shut up, Ashimu!" ​​the man glared.

"Boss, we are going to die. Nearly a hundred brothers were killed by them in less than a few moments and we can't resist it. The Han people said that if we keep the green mountains there, we are not afraid of burning firewood, boss..."

"Boss, just say it!" Another person begged begging.

"He said it was right. I would leave the green mountains there, and I wouldn't be afraid of no firewood. If I said that, maybe I would spare them."

Huluchi looked at Huluchi in front of him and said, "I don't believe you, you won't get my trust."

"You can't help but say it." Zeng Yunfeng said, waved his hand again, and fell down again, his body curled up and spasm and twitched.

The person next to him gritted his teeth, "Enough!"

The other man wanted to stand up directly, but the tall and thin knife immediately pressed on his shoulders, which put a lot of pressure on his knees and could not stand up at all.

He twisted his whole body as if he wanted to get rid of the Park knife.

The man lowered his head and said, "It's just a dozen miles of mountains."

"Not bad!" Zeng Yunfeng nodded.
Chapter completed!