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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth brother, lend me a head

The Sanhe River Basin is the largest plain area in Tianjing Land. The granary of the entire Tianjing Land has fertile land and the population density is also the highest.

This area that only accounts for one-tenth of the Tianjing Land, but feeds one-third of the Tianjing Land.

In this area, there are a total of seven cities dotted on the plain, like seven pearls. These seven pearls are controlled by the three major forces.

In recent days, the three major regions have mobilized their troops toward this region, which has made the entire Sanhe River Basin panic, and I wonder if it is going to fight again.

A few days later, the news gradually spread, and the people in the Sanhe River Basin realized that they were indeed going to fight, but it was not between the three major forces, but started a war with the ancient tribe.

"There are recruiting soldiers in the south of the city. I heard that the salary given is quite high. You can get two taels of silver in a month. Fatty, you are idle, so why not go and take a look! Your body may be able to make some achievements in the army."

"Bah, you have to make a living and have to spend your life. That's a war with the barbarians. How many people can survive? Those barbarians are eight feet tall and have big bloody mouths, like wild beasts in the mountains. They are nothing you and I can think of."

"You just say you are timid. I heard that if those barbarians come, they will slaughter the city. Now many people in the north have been killed, and people will run into the mountains to survive. If you want me, you will die anyway, so you might as well fight. Maybe you can make a contribution and become a small official in the future..."

"City massacre? Is it true or false?"

"It should be true. Don't you know what those barbarians are like? And many people say that. Now people are panic and think about how to escape if the barbarian calls him."

"If that's true, you have to work hard if you don't work hard.

A middle-aged man walked by the street, stopped for a while and listened to the chatter in the alley, and continued to move forward.

I don’t know who spread the rumors about the city massacre. Although it caused panic, it really aroused the blood of many people. The three major forces recruited many new recruits in just half a month.

But the new recruits who had not been trained met the army of the Southern Protectorate, and they were afraid that they would lose their feet first.

The middle-aged man walked to a mansion in the city and announced, and a moment later a middle-aged man of similar age came out and laughed in surprise: "Junior brother, why are you here?"

"No one can escape such a big storm. Whether it is a big fish or a swim shrimp under the water, they are all swept forward by this storm. Since that's the case, it's better to go to the water to see how spectacular the scenery is!" the middle-aged man smiled.

"Sit down and talk about it after entering the mansion." The senior brother laughed.

After a while, the two of them sat down and waited for the servant to pour tea, the senior brother asked, "How about the master? How about the door?"

"The master was injured and was recuperating. As for the door... it would be fine if I didn't mention it!" the junior brother sighed.

"The master went to Wucheng? What's wrong with the gate?"

"The ancient clan has come to recruit surrender! When the people arrive at the gate, they are now quarreling. I heard that the Hidden Village and the Lingshan Sect have surrendered!"

The senior brother was shocked when he heard this. The ancient clan actually surrendered? The ancient clan never killed all the people without leaving any living mouths?

Hidden Village and Lingshan Sect have all surrendered? Hidden Village Qingyun Sword and Lingshan Sect Zuo Cheng are all people who were famous in the world decades ago. Qingyun Sword even summoned everyone to surround Qi Zixiao not long ago. Such a person actually surrendered?

"really?"

The junior brother nodded. "I heard that the person in charge of the ancient clan this time was not Qi Zixiao, nor was the Butcher Xi Wanya!"

"Who could that be?"

"I still remember there was a news before that Qi Zixiao found a husband, who was outside the ancient clan..."

"Is it him?"

"Yes, this person is called Ren Baqian. This time he is in charge of surrendering. It is said that... he promised that as long as he surrendered, he would not blame him. And maybe he promised that in the future, all sentient beings in the Land of Heaven and Scenery could go out and live with the ancient tribe."

When the senior brother heard this, his face changed drastically. If he said this, then I don’t know how many people’s hearts will rise.

"What else do you know about junior brother?"

"This time, the people from Hidden Village and Lingshan Sect arrived at the gate, so the quarrels in the gate have been endless these days. Many people think that Qi Zixiao and Feiqi have arrived in Wucheng. The three major forces are not their opponents. The other party also promised to let us go out. It is better to follow the Lingshan Sect and maintain the foundation left by our ancestors. Otherwise, when the ancient army arrives, they will be slaughtering all the mountain gates."

The senior brother's face was gloomy and gloomy when he heard this: "What do you say to the master?"

"The master said nothing. But I think the master disagreed, so I wanted to ask my senior brother what he thinks. After all, the senior brother has a better vision than all of us."

The senior brother gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, I will not surrender!"

"I know, senior brother, your parents died at the hands of the butcher Xi Wanya. The revenge of killing father and mother is irreconcilable." junior brother nodded.

"If you want to surrender, let them go. In this way, no matter what, the foundation in the sect can always be maintained. Since there is a quarrel in the sect, it must be that the other party has the conditions to surrender. Is it because the disciples of the sect are not allowed to join the rebel army composed of the three major forces?" the senior brother raised his head and asked.

"What my senior brother said is good." The junior brother smiled and nodded.

"Isn't it okay to remove us from the sect?" asked the senior brother again.

"This is the thing that is quarreling in the door." The junior brother sighed slightly.

"What should I consider in this matter? Let us, who are the ones who are in charge of the war, and the rest of the people surrender to the north. If the rebels win, with us, they will not be affected. We will be included in the sect in the future. If the ancient clan wins... then the foundation in the sect can be saved!" said the senior brother disagreed.

"Do you think you have a chance of winning?" asked the junior brother.

"Even if the chance of winning is slim, I am willing to sacrifice my life to fight." The senior brother said, and then bowed to him. "Junior brother, this is a big deal. Senior brother will go to see the capital first, and then have a long talk with the junior brother when he comes back."

"Senior brother, wait."

"What else does junior brother?"

"The master has always been thinking about my senior brother, so I brought something to me to defend myself." The junior brother said.

"The unfilial piety is fortunate, the master has been thinking about it all the time." When the senior brother heard this, he felt warm in his heart, and he watched the junior brother untied a cylinder from his waist.

"This is left by the master. It is said that it was obtained from the Baiji Pavilion of Daxia. It can shoot out three-wheeled bone-transmitting nails. If the senior brother encounters danger, he can press it here."

As the junior brother's movements, the cylinder inadvertently looked towards the senior brother, and then three bone-transmissive nails were immediately sprayed out of the cylinder.

"Junior brother, you..." Before the senior brother could react, he was beaten with three bone-transmissive nails on his body, and blood spurted out from his chest like a pillar.

"Senior brother, that Ren Baqian's mind is even more poisonous than you think... There are three earth wheels in the sect. As long as one person joins your rebel army, the whole family will be killed. If there are six wheel warriors, as long as two people participate, the whole family will be killed.

Although there are not many people in our sect, there have been many people entering the army over the years. Unless you are killed, the foundation in the sect will not be able to be saved." The junior brother sighed, looking unbearable.

"Is it the master who sent you here?" the senior brother asked weakly with blood in his mouth.

"The master refused to surrender, and the sect leader refused to surrender... So the foundation in the sect can't be saved... If nothing unexpected happens, everyone will die." The junior brother continued to sigh.

"Then why are you..."

"Fortunately, Lord Ren gave another way to survive... As long as you kill a fellow disciple of the same strength and surrender with the head, you can live by submitting the letter of the vote.

Junior brother still wants to survive. Senior brother wants to take revenge, but I also want to. But my enemy is different from yours. My enemies are yours, and the capital of Yunan, Xie Kun, you don’t know this senior brother, right? Even the master doesn’t know, and I have never told anyone.

So if I surrender, I can survive and take revenge, why not? So I need to borrow my own head to make a letter of fame.

Everyone lives in the door. If I am found out, I don’t even have a chance to run away. The risk is too great. I think about it, it’s still the easiest for you to start.”

The junior brother said softly, squatting in front of the senior brother: "You have no chance of winning when you fight those barbarians! If you don't talk about Qi Zixiao, Xiwanya, there is only one thousand five hundred earth wheels on the flying cavalry, how can you resist it? Senior brother, why do you die? Why don't you help me, and you can have someone to visit the senior brother's grave during festivals in the future."

"Hu...Hu..." The senior brother lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and spitting blood foam. The bone-thrusting nail just now pierced his lungs, making him unable to even speak, and his eyes gradually lost their spirit.
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