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Chapter 57: Confession

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Yan Xiaoyi stood in front of the bodies of the three companions of the same name with a blue face, without saying a word.

"Where is Yun Zhao!" The three-eyed tiger asked in a hurry without seeing Yun Zhao.

Yan Xiaoyi reached out and pointed forward, "Go to chase the other party's leader."

When he heard that Yun Zhao was fine, Sanyan Hu breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Go and pick him up!"

"Yes, Master Hu!" Several horsemen ran out of the horse team and rushed in the direction that Yan Xiaoyi pointed.

The three-eyed tiger turned over and got off the horse, walked to the three companions who died in battle, bent down silently, and the other bandits of Hawk-billed rock horses also jumped off their horses, walked to the three of them one by one, and mourned them to the dead companions.

"Xiao Yi!" The three-eyed tiger walked up to Yan Xiao Yi and patted his shoulder: "Eleven people against fifty people, wipe out the opponents, we only pay the price of three. This is a complete victory. You don't have to blame yourself. When fighting, you always have to pay the price. Today is them, and next time maybe we will be."

Yan Xiaoyi glanced at the three-eyed tiger, "Thu, you know I'm not angry about this. We are doing something that is hanging on the belt. No one is afraid of death, and no one expects to die in bed with a dead end, but they could have been immortal!" He pointed to his three comrades who could never stand up. "If Yun Zhao hadn't obeyed the order, they would not have died, and we could have wiped out our opponents at all."

"The old leader said that although we are called horse bandits, we must demand ourselves as the Dayue cavalry, and the military discipline is the most important thing to do when fighting." Yan Xiaoyi said angrily.

Three-eyed tiger was silent for a moment, "Yun Zhao was just a hunter before and didn't understand what military discipline was. Besides, he had a deep hatred with the Meng people, and the impulse was understandable when he was in the battle. If you said these things, we will talk to him later. This will take a process. But then again, even if you lead these Meng people into my encirclement and fight, I can't guarantee that we will never die. In war, people will always die. Don't mention these things when Yun Zhao comes back. Now that he will talk about them, he won't listen. Let the old leader tell him!"

As the two of them spoke, a sudden sound of horse hooves came from afar. When they looked up, they saw Yun Zhao's dark clouds covering the snow. Several cavalrymen who went back were surrounded by Yun Zhao and were running back. On Yun Zhao's saddle, there was a man standing there.

Running to the three-eyed tiger's eyes, Yun Zhao raised Hansi and threw it on the ground with a snap, "This is their leader, he is still alive!"

Yan Xiaoyi glanced at him, walked to the side silently, and led the horses of the three companions who died in battle. Several horse bandits also walked over, working together to carry the bodies of the three onto the horse, and tied them up firmly.

Yun Zhao watched the bandits silently finish all this, then turned over and dismounted, walked to the bodies of the three of them, without saying a word, and bent down deeply.

Hansi was taken into Yingzhu Rock. At this time, he was already unrecognizable. His arms were softly hanging on one side, his face was swollen, and his eyes narrowed into a slit. This was the hand that Yun Zhao forced him to confess after being caught by Yun Zhao. Unfortunately, Hansi couldn't answer anything Yun Zhao asked.

Chen Feng stared at Hansi for a while, then said sternly: "You know what we are doing. We are a colleague, so there is no need to talk nonsense. You should not think about living. But there are many ways to die. Should you die simply and neatly, or will you die slowly for three or five days, and you will have any opinions on your current performance?"

Hansi's body shook, and she sat cross-legged on the ground, her face was swollen, and her speech was a little vague, but she could still understand the meaning: "I chose to die with a straightforward and neat choice!"

"Okay, happy, of course, you are an old man in this industry and know the rules. If there is a lie, what you say will not be recognized. What does Albugu want to do?" Chen Feng asked.

"Of course, I'm taking down Eagle Beak Rock. This is a Feng Shui treasure land. My colleagues in the desert don't want to occupy this place!" Han Si said.

"I haven't been beaten a few years ago?" Chen Feng sneered, "Or what does Albugu have to rely on?"

Hansi smiled reluctantly, "Yes, our leader has indeed found a support. Chen Feng, your good life will not last long. You are entrenched in the desert and become enemies with us Mengren. But now, there is a heroic Wuda among the Mengren, and you will be killed sooner or later by him."

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Hansi, "So, your leader Aerbugu has defected to Wuda and become Wuda's dog Luo?"

"It's not embarrassing to be a watchdog for a lion." Hansi said: "It's better than being swallowed by a lion in one bite."

"Then tell me, how is Abu Bugu going to kill me? He came to the door like before?" Chen Feng smiled.

"Of course not!" Hansi said: "A noble man from the desert came to our leader and provided us with weapons and support. The purpose was to destroy you. This time we have sent out three teams in total, and the purpose is to come to your territory to burn, kill, plunder, anger you, and let you go out to retaliate against us. Near Dijinze, the noble man Xin and our leader have prepared a big trap for you. As long as you step into Dijinze, you will not have a chance to come back."

Chen Feng took a breath of cold air. In his original plan, he did have a plan to attack Di Jinze and teach Ah Bugu a lesson.

"Who is the noble man you are talking about? What is his name? Which tribe is from?"

"I really don't know this, Shen Dazhuan, I have said everything I know. Now, you should fulfill your promise!" Hansi said loudly.

Chen Feng nodded, "Xiao Yi!"

Yan Xiaoyi strode up, reached out to pick Hansi and left. Hansi was also extremely powerful. Although he was about to be slashed, he still shouted: "Chen Feng, you will not be proud for long. I am waiting for your good brothers from Yingzhuyan to meet up in the Hall of Yama. Hahaha!"

Then he screamed and everything became quiet. Yan Xiaoyi walked back with a bloody sabre.

"What should I do now, the old leader? Since the opponent has set a trap in Dijinze, our previous plan won't work." said the three-eyed tiger.

Chen Feng nodded and looked back at the huge desert map behind him. "Hansi said something right. Wuda unified the Mongolians and ended the situation of the Mongolians in splitting. Our living space will indeed shrink. In the past, we were like fish in the desert, but in the future, it may be difficult. If Wuda really gathered troops to fight Yingzui Rock, we had to run away, but we had nowhere to go except the desert."

"So, we still have to fight Dijinze. Not only do we have to fight, but we also have to fight to show our mightyness and eat the so-called Mongolian nobles together. In this way, we not only have a second base, but also let Wuda know how huge the price he has to pay if he really wants to eat us. Let him think about whether it is worth it. Now Wuda is gathering his strength to rest and recuperate, but he is afraid that what he really wants is to drink horses and consume huge resources and strength to deal with us. He is probably not willing to do so. Therefore, it is time for us to show our muscles."

"I wish to listen to the command of the boss!" All the bandit leaders in the hall stood up and responded with a loud bang.

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