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Chapter 1408 Tonight, You Can Die Safely

Chapter 1408

He was so angry that he almost wanted to pick up the knife to find the bastard, the fourth bastard. Fortunately, the Tu Shanyi tried to persuade him, he calmed down.

"What you need now is to calm down. I am afraid that it is very important to be for you to do this.

Now, Du Bojilie has become more and more inclined to him, and he is not only colluding with the State of Song, but now he has gone to the ambassador of the State of Liao, and his behavior is self-evident."

Mao Jilu took a deep breath, sat on the chair with the unsheathed sword, his eyes full of anger that was shaking the rational. "Brother is still there, what is he trying to do? He did this, but the brother didn't respond. This is simply unreasonable."

"Maybe... Duo Fei's injuries are more serious than what you see." Tu Shanyi narrowed his eyes and stroked the goatee's beard.

Next to him, another female chief was analyzed gloomyly. "You are still familiar with Ban Bojilie. If he wants to become the new female leader after Dubajilie, compared with some Song people far away on the Liaodong Peninsula, he would be more likely to become the new Dubajilie with the support of the Liao people."

"It makes sense, sir, it is no longer time to continue hesitation. If you don't do anything, maybe tomorrow morning, what awaits you is no longer the admiring and awe-inspiring eyes of the female warriors, but the warriors sent by Di Gubao, who are loyal to him..."

"Sir, make up your mind. In our eyes, you are the only one who is the one who is very strong in our female tribes, not the kind of sly and despicable villain Di Gubao."

"...It's not that I'm unkind, but that you're unrighteous." Mao Jilu stood up slowly, waved the sword in his hand, and the screaming sound echoed in the big tent.

"Ya Han, you lead a few people, but my third brother told him that the eldest brother was already in a coma due to his serious injury, and Di Gubao was looking for support everywhere. If he wanted to become a new Dubuqi Lie, was he willing to follow me or that despicable and cowardly guy from Di Gubao?"

"If he is willing to follow me, let him hand over his people to you and watch Di Gubao's camp, but if there is any abnormal movement, he will kill him."

"The last time I will obey the order." A powerful female general from Wu Kong came out, and after giving Mao Jianlu a deep gift, he quickly walked out of the tent.

"Mo Liecha, you bring five hundred people to the camp of the Liao ambassador, replace the guards with yours, and bring Di Gubao to me by the way. If the Liao envoy loses a hair, I want your head."

"I will obey the order."

Mao Jilu may not have enough mind in political struggles, but he has superhuman talent in marching and fighting. With just one incense stick, all arrangements were arranged properly.

"As for you, Tu Shanyi, with two hundred people, I will visit my elder brother with me to see how his injury is..." Mao Jilu raised his head and looked at the sky, took a deep breath and said.

"I hope my elder brother can be safe and sound..." Yes, tonight, you will die safe and sound.

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After a heart-wrenching cough, Chang A Shu leaned on the couch weakly, threw the blood-stained towel in his hand to the confidant guard beside him, closed his eyes, and tried hard to breathe the fresh air.

And because of the violent cough, the wound on the chest repeatedly cracked and blood oozed out again.

On the other hand, the waiter who was a little trembling and accidentally touched his wound when changing the gauze for him. Chang A Shu let out a low roar in pain, and kicked the waiter to the side with one kick.

"Damn... I can't even do this, what's the use of keeping you?" Chang A Shu's hideous face twitched, his head tilted, and two guards stepped forward and dragged the waiter who kept kowtowing directly out.

The wailing and crying lasted for a while, and soon stopped abruptly...

The wailing of death finally made Chang A Shu feel a little tranquility, his body and mind were relaxed, and his face gradually improved.

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from outside, which made Chang A Shu frown unhappily. "What's going on?"

The leader of the confidant guard quickly strode towards the direction of the tent curtain. However, he had just lifted the tent curtain, and what came towards him was a sword that roared and slashed down fiercely.

He was caught off guard and had only had time to lean back, but was still broken by the sharp sword, and fell to the ground, making an inhuman wail. But soon, a heavy sword chopped off, cutting off his head and screaming.

Chang A Shu, who had just changed his bandages and clothes, looked at the scene for a while, and then his face twitched, and slowly sat up.

The extremely nervous guards in the tent retreated to both sides and said calmly to Mao Jilu, the second brother wearing iron armor, standing in the tent with his bloody sword in his hands.

"Mao Jilu, my good brother, what are you doing?"

"I just wanted to come and see what my respected brother is like. Now it seems that your arrow wound is heavier than I thought, so heavy that you are a little confused..."

The long knife in Mao Jilu's hand reached into the brazier placed in the tent, and picked out a half-charred towel from it. The blood stains on it had been scorched brown.

"Die, I'm confused, or am I dazzled? You are my younger brother, Anbanbojilie of the Women's Direct Alliance, and the heir to my position. You stood in front of me, holding the weapon that was unsheathed, and actually said I'm confused?"

Chang A Shu wanted to stand up several times, but the cracked wound and the complicated old diseases that have been complicated in the past few days have made it difficult for him to stand on his heavy body.

"You are old and have suffered such severe injuries. In fact, I originally wanted to wait until you die peacefully and I will take your place again, but you are more and more fond of Di Gubao, and I, for the sake of the female direct alliance, for you, my good brother, was born and died and was in the bloody battlefield, what did I get?"

Mao Jilu walked slowly towards Chang A Shu, his tone becoming more and more excited. At this moment, someone suddenly rushed over and opened the tent.

"Sir, Di Gubao was not in the camp of the Liao ambassador, but returned to his camp and took his men to fight with General Yahan..."

"Bastard, tell everyone immediately that Di Gubao is unwilling to form an alliance with the Liao Kingdom and betray us. Let the troops send troops. I want Di Gubao's head and get his head. It's a skull!" Mao Jilu never expected that there would be a mistake on Di Gubao's side and roared angrily.
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