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Chapter 639

When we arrived at the next guard post, it was a thousand meters away from the original one. The number of people here was the same as the previous one.

This time he did not kill him directly, but kept the leader alive.

Xia Qing asked the man: "Whose subordinates do you belong to?"

The man's eyes swept around the faces of these people. The panic on their faces made him speechless. His lips were moving but there was no sound.

Xia Qing looked at him coldly and said with disdain: "If you are a coward and still serve as a soldier, you can still lead the army. How many people will you kill? You are a waste."

As he spoke, Xia Qing dangled the black and shining silver dagger in front of his eyes, and the man rolled his eyes and fainted.

Xia Qing was angry. She hadn't done anything yet. She was so angry that she stood up and kicked the man. Then she turned to look at the other tied up Tiger Head Army soldiers. Most of them also

He lowered his head, wishing he could bury himself in the soil to reduce his sense of existence, hoping in his heart that she wouldn't be able to see him.

Xia Qing raised his head to the team members, and Laba suddenly took action and grabbed a very young man squatting among the prisoners. He instinctively dodged away, but he was still caught.

As he was being picked up, Laba was seen exerting force on his feet, twisting his body slightly, and raising his arms backwards, and he was thrown out of the crowd.

This action also surprised Su Han, who was standing not far away, but Xiao Muting nodded happily.

"These girls of yours have good learning abilities." He said easily.

"Xiao Yanli taught me well." Su Han praised.

The young man who was thrown out had his hands tied behind his back and was unable to stand firmly. He fell to the ground and gnawed his shit. When he raised his head again, he still had a handful of grass on the ground in his mouth.

The position where he stopped was exactly at Xia Qing's feet. She squatted down and looked at him: "Can you understand what I said?"

The young soldier nodded, not even daring to spit out the grass in his mouth, his eyes full of fear.

"Which subordinate of the Tiger Head Army do you belong to? Are the twenty-five soldiers stationed at the end of your front in the same formation as you?" Xia Qing asked.

Xiaobing shook his head slightly and replied in blunt Mandarin: "No...yes!"

"Say!" Xia Qing challenged him again.

"We... are Datungsten's subordinates. The one in front... is... Qinlei's subordinate... and the one behind... is Qishan's subordinate..." Xiao Bing said stiffly and intermittently.

The way.

"Answer? Who is it?" Xia Qing's eyes were full of questions.

"Khan's... son... third son!" Xiao Bing cried, so frightened that tears flowed down his face.

"Go on, what's that thunder about?" Contempt flashed in Xia Qing's eyes again.

"Qin Lei is the fifth son... Qishan is... the second, second son..." Xiao Bing said while crying.

Su Han turned to look at Xiao Muting: "So, the people stationed here are all sent by the men led by Gretege's sons. This is because they are afraid of joining forces and preventing them from having different intentions. We are not afraid that they will conflict with each other and start fighting.

?"

"You shouldn't care too much about whether you beat him or not. Whoever beats him will have someone to help him seek justice. It doesn't matter. He's really a bit petty!" Xiao Muting snorted coldly.

Su Han nodded: "This idea seems to be good, but it also has many disadvantages. How will the supplies be delivered?"

Xia Qing naturally heard what the two of them said, and asked the soldier directly: "Where are the supplies? Are they provided to each of your troops?"

After the soldier nodded and then shook his head, Xia Qing reached out and patted his head. The sound was so loud that the soldier stopped crying and looked at her with more fear in his eyes.

"Answer carefully, or I will kill you!" Xia Qing said coldly.

Xiao Bing cried louder this time: "I just brought it by myself...brought it up...after eating...it was time to be replaced...I said I wouldn't come...I had to come, and I said I would be promoted when I got back."

...They are all lies... Third brother knows how to lie..."

Xia Qing was shaking her head proudly in the direction of Su Han at first, but after hearing this, she immediately reached out and lifted the man up from the ground. She saw that he was crying with tears streaming down his face, and there were still stains on the corners of his mouth.

Grass clippings, this kid looks really small, only twelve or three years old.

"Who the hell are you!" Xia Qing shouted coldly again.

Xiao Yanli was also standing behind Xia Qing. He had already drawn his sword and stared at the soldier with cold eyes.

But Xiao Bing shook his head and just cried, and cried very fiercely, without saying a word.

Su Han laughed out loud and shook his head slightly: "In such a family, whether you are a direct descendant or a concubine, if you want to be recognized in front of your father, you have to perform well. Come to think of it, this kid

He has not been taken seriously since he was a child. Even if his brother is capable, he will not get any glory. On the contrary, he will be ridiculed by many people because of his brother's abilities. It is really hard to be the legitimate son."

After hearing what she said, Xiaobing stopped crying. He just turned his head and stared at her in surprise with tears on his face.

Xiao Muting could guess most of it just by looking at the boy's expression, and he admired Su Han's judgment from the bottom of his heart. However, he had already judged his identity just because of the few words the boy said in panic.

He snorted again: "Of course it's not easy to be a legitimate son. There are not many legitimate sons, but the brothers born from concubines are all outstanding. Besides, in the Xiyuan Kingdom, people have always been conquered by ability and ability. If you don't have the ability, it's true.

It doesn’t matter if you are a direct descendant, you will still be looked down upon by others.”

The soldier's mouth tightened again, and he opened his mouth to cry again: "I just don't want to fight, I don't want to kill people... What's wrong with me... I'm just weak, just useless... Why do I have to be a soldier? I have to be a soldier.

The battlefield... I can shoot archery, I can ride a horse, and I have won the title of horse, so what, I just don't want to be a soldier, I just don't want... So what if they look down on me... What I have, they don't have yet...

"

Everyone looked at each other, and Xia Qing also let go of his hand. He sat directly on the ground, patting the ground, crying and kicking his feet, looking like a child.

The frightened and fainted officer was also woken up. When he saw the crying soldier, he closed his eyes helplessly and distressedly: "Qi Ge!"

"If you don't want to be a soldier... then you don't want to be a soldier... I have to come here... I even said that if I go back, I will never be laughed at again... It's fine now... I'm going to die... You are all satisfied this time..." Xiao Bing

He continued his crying.

Su Hanlian laughed and grinned slightly: "Boy, it's not smart to use this method to delay time. The brand on your chest is not something ordinary people can have. It's called Sahada, right? It's on your right waist.

The hair pendant hanging in the room is the white wolf tail, right? And the three hairs in your hair are those of Xue Ying, not Zhebie. How is that possible? Boy, you hide it so deeply.

But in order to save your life, you used this trick, which really surprises me."

Xiaobing, who was still crying at first, became quiet now. He stared straight at Su Han, his eyes full of disbelief. Every time she said something, he glanced at her body.

Xiao Muting was very proud. He only mentioned it to her once when he came to Jiatongguan. Unexpectedly, she remembered everything.

But he didn't know that Su Han knew this in his previous life, and she had also participated in the local Naadam Festival.

But she really had to sigh, it was really: a tiger father has no dog son! A person who is better than a person is better than a person!


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