Suda stretched out his hand to hold it and pulled Wumu off the horse with a strong tug.
The two people overlapped and rolled around on the sand, bringing the dust with them.
Others who wanted to help could not help at all and could only help out from the side.
Wu Mu strangled Su Da's neck, causing Su Da's eyes to bulge out and his tongue to stick out.
Erjia shouted: "Ebony, if you don't let go, wherever do you think you can escape, Prince Alta is coming."
Wu Mu sneered next to Su Da's ear: "This old guy thinks that this general is going to escape. Humph, this general is going to take Mianzhou and let the emperor make me king!"
Suda was speechless and was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe. Gradually, he stopped struggling.
Wu Mu said proudly: "I will kill you first, and then Erjia. If you beg for mercy now, I might let you go. Let's take Mianzhou together..."
"You, dream," Suda said word by word, and his body became softer and softer, gradually relaxing and no longer resisting, as if he had resigned himself to letting Wu Mu kill him.
Wu Mu thought Su Da had been strangled to death by him, so he sneered and let go.
Suddenly, he felt a coldness in his heart, a sharp stinging pain, and the feeling spread throughout his body along his blood vessels, and finally settled in his brain.
He opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the dagger stuck in his chest. It turned out to be Suda!
Suda looked at him quietly, and finally moved the dagger to the hilt, stared at Wumu, and then blood poured out of Wumu's mouth. Suda said calmly: " Wumu, we are good brothers,
But you shouldn't betray Khan. No matter how Khan treats me on the surface, he and I are like father and son. I was brought out by Khan. Without Khan, there would be no Suda, so I will never betray.
"
Wu Mu should have said this. Su Da and Shan Zhi naturally did not have such a close relationship, but Wu Mu did.
Erjia couldn't help but nodded slightly, feeling that Su Da was indeed a benevolent and righteous person.
He shouted: "The traitor Wu Mu has been put to death, do you still want to die with him?"
The ebony tribesmen looked around, and finally put down their weapons and threw themselves at him one after another.
Erjia hesitated for a moment and looked at Suda, "General Suda, now that Prince Alta hasn't come yet, what do you think we should do?"
Suda said humbly: "Master Erjia, you are the person next to the Khan, so it is up to you to decide."
Erjia shook his head, "I'm just a follower of the Khan, not a general. I can't break the rules. General Suda should do it."
Su Da refused again and again, but in the end he couldn't refuse, so he had to say: "Then, Su Da has overstepped his bounds."
He wiped the blood on his face and said loudly: "As long as you put down your weapons, no matter whether you are an Ebony person or not, you will not be held accountable, and others should not discuss it anymore. You all know that soldiers must
Obey your superior's orders and don't dare to disobey. Now that your superior Wu Mu is dead, you are the people of the Khan and the people of Prince Alta, and you don't have to be taboo about the past."
After hearing his words, everyone put down their weapons and breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, he was definitely going to be killed.
Suda immediately took control of the situation quickly and had people hide the bodies of Khan and Ebony in a cool cellar, transported ice, and waited for the arrival of Prince Arta.
Although the military seemed calm, privately it was very chaotic.
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