Chapter 1166 Sacrifice

Alutai never thought he would have such a day.

West Market, ushered in the second large-scale killing today.

There are more than one hundred people, all middle and high-level figures in Tatar.

A stench emanated from the wooden pillar on which the human head was hung, and the autumn wind blew this smell into Alutai's nostrils.

Someone beside him was whimpering and struggling. Alutai looked sideways, and it turned out to be his heavy cavalry commander. This guy stumbled and was captured.

What made a fearless warrior fear death?

Alutai looked at the pair of eyes that were starting to turn white. Downward, there were tears and snot, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and further down... feces and urine flowed down.

Some people will clear the Lingtai before they die, and Alutai is like this. He felt frightened, but after making a fuss at Meridian Gate, he wasn't afraid anymore.

People are mortal, and as a Tatar grand master, he cannot lose face.

After verifying that he was right, the executioner came, and the people around him waited with bated breath.

With a flash of knife light, Alutai even heard a slight click.

The blood spurted out, Alutai only felt his face was a little warm, and the head had already fallen in front of him.

These are a pair of eyes that never rest in peace, staring wide open, looking at Alutai.

I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid……

Alutai's body trembled slightly, he was cheering himself up.

The executioner walked behind him, he didn't need to look, he had already felt the evil spirit.

Why are the five senses so sensitive before death?

Alutai was cold all over, he tried to raise his head, wanting to take a last look at the world, but saw an acquaintance.

No, it's two!

Fang Xing...

This is the last image left by the world to Alutai, and immediately the head fell to the ground, and the eyes blinked for a while.

Naturally, no one collected the corpses of these people. According to the usual practice, they would be thrown into random graves outside the city, where they would be exposed to the wind and sun, and eaten by wild dogs.

Before the execution was over, Xiaodao came over and said a few words to Liu Guan, who was beheading him. Then Liu Guan nodded, and Xiaodao went to ask for Alutai's head.

The people who were watching couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Who is that person? He actually collected Alutai's body?"

"I've seen that man many times. He's Xing Hebo's servant. Maybe he's going to feed the dog."

"Oh! That fits well. Xing and Bobei fought against Arutai during the Beibei campaign. There must have been many casualties under their command. It's not bad to use it to vent their anger."

"The Grand Master of Tatar, I didn't expect that his head was in a different place. Daming is really powerful!"

"..."

Xiaodao took Rentou and Fang Xing out of the city and started to run wildly. When passing by the big market, he saw Chunmei who was setting up a stall. He didn't care, just smiled at that side, and ran away.

The wedding date of the two is coming soon, Chunmei sees Xiaodao and Fang Xing in a hurry, thinking that something happened, she is a little distracted for a while.

All the way to the cemetery, Fang San had already been buried, and everyone was gone.

Xiaodao said regretfully: "It's still a step too late, it would be great if I could arrive before third brother's burial."

Fang Xing got off his horse and looked at the tombstone silently.

Xiaodao placed Alutai's head in front of the tombstone, and said: "Third brother, Alutai was captured alive by the master and was beheaded just now. This is considered revenge for you. You must protect Fang Zhuan well down here. That kid looks pitiful, don't scare him at night..."

Fang Xing stood by the side with his hands behind his back, thinking about Fang San's past, he suddenly felt that life was impermanent.

"Rest in peace, Fang Zhuan will be fine, and I will watch him grow up slowly!"

...

When Fang Zhuan returned to Fang's house, Fang Jielun arranged for him to live in his own home.

"How did this child sleep until now?"

Taking Fang Zhuan into his home was the result of Fang Jielun's insistence. He believed that although Fang Zhuan was an orphan, the rules should not be messed up.

Fang Jielun prepared a bedroom for Fang Zhuan, went in and took a look, Fang Zhuan was lying on the bed, looking from behind, twitching.

Poor baby!

At this time Fang Yun came over and said, "Grandfather, the young master is here."

Tudou was brought in, and when he saw Fang Zhuan's appearance, he said, "Fang Zhuan, get up, father wants to see you."

Fang Zhuan's sobs stopped, he got up, and bowed to Tudou after getting off the ground.

Seeing his red and swollen eyes, Tudou didn't know how to comfort him, so he said, "With my father here, you should be fine."

"Come on, let's go into the backyard."

Tudou went over to hold Fang Zhuan's hand, Fang Zhuan resisted subconsciously, then was startled, and followed out.

All the way to the backyard, Fang Xing was playing with Ping An's plasticine in the yard. The colorful plasticine was randomly squeezed into strange shapes.

Fang Zhuan timidly followed Tudou to Fang Xing, looked up at him safely, then lowered his head to hold the plasticine, showing his concentration.

Fang Xing put down the piggy in his hand, looked at Fang Zhuan and said, "From now on, we will be a family, we can say whatever we think of, come in the backyard if we want, the three of you can play together, understand?"

Fang Zhuan nodded blankly, Fang Xing gave him a box of plasticine, and said, "Go."

Back in Fang Jielun's own bedroom, Fang Zhuan opened the small wooden box and saw rows of plasticine inside, so he reached out to touch it.

So soft!

When it was lunch time, Fang Yun came over to call Fang Zhuan, but saw that he was concentrating on pinching the villain.

The villain uses white plasticine, only the face is red.

The villain looks out of proportion, with a big head and some thin strips pinched out of the chin.

It's a beard!

Fang Zhuan was so focused that he didn't notice Fang Yun standing behind him.

A drop of tears suddenly fell on the clay figurine's chest, Fang Zhuan stopped, and he stared blankly at the clay figurine...

...

In early winter, everything gradually withers.

The flowers, plants and trees in Zhixing Academy seemed listless, but those energetic young people turned early winter into midsummer.

"Brother Ma went to the Ministry of War, Li Ermao followed to Burma, and Li Jia went to the army. Hey! The first batch of senior brothers have all gone out to serve, and we are still in the academy. When is this the end!"

Huang Bin is only fourteen years old, but people nowadays are almost considered adults at the age of fourteen, so they should make some plans for themselves.

Jiao Quren was one year older than him, and his father was a petty official, so he was much smarter. Hearing this, he said, "Brother Ma is the disciple of the head of the mountain, and later our teacher. He is a juren. It is only natural for him to become an official. .”

Ma Su's status is special, so the professors of the college regard him as a colleague, and the students regard him as a teacher.

"As for Senior Brother Li Ermao, he is the legend of our academy. He has changed from a woodcutter who can't read big characters to what he is now. The head of the mountain has said that he can be called a model of the academy. This time he followed to the wilderness This kind of courage is admirable."

"It's just that Li Jia joined the army..."

Jiao Quren couldn't come up with a reason, even if he was a student of science, but they were still intimidated by the current military household system.

"Once you join the army, your children and grandchildren will be no different from lowly people, hey!"

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