Gong Ren stood up, raised the scimitar in his hand, slashed hard on the shaft of the car, and rushed to the opposite side, General Tang, who was eager to rush up at any time, shouted loudly: "Back back! If you don't want him to die!"

As he said that, he pulled out the scimitar from the wooden shaft, took a step back, grabbed Zhao Hu'er's hair with one hand, and lifted his head up roughly.

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He pressed his scimitar against Zhao Hu'er's throat.

"This knife is very sharp. With just a slight cut, he will die! He should be considered a character. When he caught him, he brought dozens of people, but in order to cover the others, he stayed by himself, and it ended up in our hands.

We Tubo people respect heroes the most, so I think we can negotiate a deal!”

His voice was extremely calm.

This made Ashin, who could hardly help but rush up to the horse, had a sudden striking heart.

Then the personal soldiers around him rushed up, pulling the horse's head tightly and pulling the rope.

"General, don't be impulsive!"

"The Tubo people are cunning, I don't know what tricks they have!"

"Zhao Hu'er is afraid she will die if she rushes up!"

The voices of the crowd buzzed in his ears.

This made Ashinadao Zhen slightly calmer.

He took a deep breath, staring at Gong Ren, staring at his eyes, and said in a hoarse but firm voice: "He is my brother. If you dare to touch a piece of his hair, I promise that you will definitely let all of you be buried with him."

"I have no intention of taking his life. I'm here to negotiate a deal. Can I negotiate it well?"

Gong Ren's Tang Dynasty is not very fluent, with the special ending sound of the plateau people, which is a bit ambiguous, but fortunately it can make people hear it clearly.

Ashinadao was silent for a moment, and his eyes swept across Gong Ren's carriage, and he asked in a deep voice: "What kind of deal do you want to talk about?"

"Let me go, let us go, don't chase after you anymore. This person, and..."

Gong Ren made a gesture.

A Tubo knight on the carriage reached out and opened the several large boxes carried by the carriage one by one.

For a moment, when he looked at Wuyanda, Saladin and other Tuyuhun people from afar, they all made a sound of gasping for a cold air.

There was a rumbling sound of exclamation or two.

That's gold!

Yellow gold, and many beautiful jade, coral, and jewelry that have never been seen before.

Wuyanda even dared to swear that he had never seen such a huge fortune in his life.

The Tuyuhun people's war horses were pedaling uneasy and eager to try, as if they were aware of the master's inner desire.

Gong Ren is very satisfied with this effect.

From his dark, rosy face, unique to the plateau people, a hint of pride was revealed in his eyes.

"Look, this is what I have to pay, so much gold and jewelry, I promise that even if everyone is divided, it is enough to be a rich man. What are you fighting for?

I have enough wealth here, as long as you let us go, all these treasures and this person will belong to you."

After saying this, Gong Ren straightened his chest and said in a slightly proud voice: "What do you think of this deal?"

What he asked was of course Ashina Daozhen.

As long as Ashinadao nodded, let Gong Ren go, let the tens of thousands of Tubo people behind him, and let them retreat calmly.

Then these wealth, these gold, and Zhao Hu'er will be left behind.

This condition is very attractive.

The Tuyuhun people were all moved.

They all looked straight at the gold on the carriage with their eyes held.

The tribal chiefs such as Uyanda and Saladin swallowed their saliva with difficulty and looked at Ashina's true heart.

I want to ask about his plans.

And Ashi's Daozhen and that handsome face, the masseuse muscles appeared one by one.

His expression was a bit hideous and painful.

It is easy to let go of the Tubo general Gong Ren and let these tens of thousands of Tubo people go.

A matter of one sentence.

However, this sentence is hard to express.

He is no longer a Turkic person, nor is he Zhao Hu'er's brother, but not only a small chief of the Turkic tribe.

He is now a general of the Tang Dynasty.

He is a general under Su Dawei, the former general of the Tang Dynasty.

It’s very simple to let someone go, just two words.

But what will happen if it comes out of his mouth?

He could imagine.

It will not only affect one's future, but may also implicate Su Dawei.

Su Dawei is also his brother.

How to choose?

The palms and backs of hands are all flesh!

Ashina Daozhen fought against the gods in his heart for a moment.

Gong Ren stared at him with a sly smile on the other side, and gradually showed a sly smile: "What, is it so difficult? Is this person your brother? Did you say he is your brother? Answer me!"

The last three words, the sound is suddenly raised, sharp and harsh.

His voice had just passed the voice change period and was already a little sharp. When he shouted, it was like a steel cone piercing straight into a person's eardrum.

Ashi's real body was shocked. He rode on the war horse, holding the rope in one hand and subconsciously pressing it on the hilt of the horizontal knife on his waist with the other hand.

The hand holding the rope has exposed the blue veins.

The hand holding the hilt of the knife also emerged.

Very difficult!

Very difficult to choose!

"What? Is it so difficult for the general of the Tang Dynasty to make a decision? Then I'll make a choice for you!"

Gong Ren said, and slashed backhand.

His sword happened to be cut on the wooden frame, nailing Zhao Hu'er to the wooden frame with one right hand and cutting it off with his wrist.

Dong!

In the dull sound, there was a shattering sound of bone cutting.

This knife seemed to be slashing everyone's heart.

Ashin's body seemed to have been whipped by someone, and his body trembled violently, and he almost jumped up from the war horse.

"Stop! You bastard! The evil thief! The evil thief!!"

His body was straight, his eyes were blood red, and he almost bit his teeth into pieces.

Turks are good at ejaculation.

Zhao Hu'er is even more of an archer who won 100% of the time.

Most of his abilities lie in these hands.

Now, his right hand was cut off by the Tubo boy with one knife.

Destroyed!

Zhao Hu'er was destroyed!

Blood gushed out of the artery cut off.

Ashi really didn't know when his tears came out, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Let him go! Let him go, stop the bleeding, I promise you!"

He only felt his mind blank when he shouted this sentence, and he seemed to hear some kind of string breaking in his heart.

The heavy pressure in the past suddenly disappeared with this sentence.

Inexplicably relaxed.

"General! General!"

"I can't let it go!"

"If it is released, the supervisor will investigate..."

The personal soldiers around were also frightened. After reacting, they shouted anxiously one by one.
To be continued...