Boyan Timur didn't even think about it, and replied, "This is not something you can do! You have to abide by the rules." What rules? Captives! As a prisoner, Boyan Timur wanted to build a country in the middle of the country. If it weren't for Ding Yi being a warrior, he would have asked Ding Yi to drag him down. Even if he didn't kill him, he would definitely not be able to escape after being beaten.

Ding Yi smiled, not furious, nor was he afraid, but said to him: "Who do you like the most about those guards?" The truth is always within the range of cannons. Ding Yi is more aware of this than anyone in this era.

Boyan Timur was stunned by his question, but Ding Yi only urged him to give some advice, and Boyan Timur just ticked it.

Ding Yi went over and looked at the person carefully, and when he came back, he said to Boyan Temur, "I asked him about his name, and I will curse him now."

As he said that, he drew a five-pointed star on the ground with a torch, and then drew a circle outside. He wrote the name of the guard in the middle of the five-pointed star. He cut his finger and dripped a little blood on it. But he stood up and said to Boyan Temur, "He is not as lucky as you, he is an ordinary person. If he curses him with one drop of essence and blood, he will die within three days."

Boyan Temur laughed and looked disbelief. What a joke. Although Boyan Temur didn't know the details of those tricks, he had seen a lot. He would go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire. How could he curse people to die in the next few days? Boyan Temur is not an atheist, but he could definitely not be allowed to be caught in just a few words.

But he heard Ding Yi say, "If you curse you, I must use thirteen drops of essence and blood in my body, that is, you will die three days after I die. When I say this, you don't believe it. If the guy dies within three days, you will know. In short, if you make the emperor unable to live without his dignity, I will commit suicide."

Boyan Temur looked at Ding Yi for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that even tears burst out. However, he patted Ding Yi on the shoulder and said, "Do you have brain disease? Or have you phlegm? I pity you as a loyal person and have the ability. This time I will treat you as crazy. If I kill you next time, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand, I'm the one who made the phlegm." Ding Yi said with a smile. He spent those days hanging out on the grassland and learned about the habit of speaking in the grassland people.

Boyan Timur saw that he was embarrassed, so he nodded and called the guard to go.

After the Oirat people left, Yingzong asked Ding Yi, what were he saying just now when he heard a lot of Mongolian words with Boyan Temur? Ding Yi told Yingzong truthfully. As the latter listened, his eyes gradually turned red. He patted Ding Yi on the shoulder, and said nothing. Under Yuan Bin's service, he went into the yurt.

What did Yingzong not understand? Ding Yi wanted to make him more dignified in this Ola camp, so he went to fool Boyan Timur with words, but as a result, he almost caused a murder. Yingzong realized that Ding Yi's friendship with him was full of everything in his heart, and he did not need it or could not be expressed in words.

That night, Ding Yi started drinking with Jeddah. How could the latter be Ding Yi's opponent? He got drunk soon. Ding Yi was so drunk that he couldn't stand firmly, but he taught Ah Mo to raise Jeddah's yurt and threw the latter in. Ding Yi said to the young man again: "You are under the flagpole, and you are vigilant for the Emperor Ming. I'll sleep for a while, and come for you in the second half of the night."

The boy immediately responded and said to Ding Yi: "I am the master's hunting dog, and vigilance is my duty."

Ding Yi went into the yurt, but carefully got out from the gap left when he just built the yurt.

He walked quickly through the winding grass. This place was originally the base of Boyan Temur, but there were many Ranger sentries on the periphery, but the sentries inside the station were not very helpful. Ding and his team took about 20 to 300 steps, but most of them could hear snoring.

Just now, as Boyan Timuer left, Ding Yi specifically noticed the location where the torch stayed. In a short while, he approached the periphery of Boyan Timuer's tent, but the sentry guards here were much more delicate, and no one was sleeping. Ding Yi couldn't help but complain secretly, "If this is the case, how can you touch it?"

After waiting for about half an hour, Ding Yi had already planned to go back, and at most he would lose face for three days, or tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it would not be too late to find another opportunity. But he heard someone say, "I went to sleep in the horse stool, and the Ming people said to curse me and died suddenly for three days. The Special Zhiyuan taught me not to rest here. The Ming people are a murderer, and Jeddah was flirted. I heard that the pockmark who was good at using swords was also flirted with one move. I will sleep in a different place so that he would not come to kill me secretly."

Someone laughed at his companion for being timid: "Now Ming Gou was scolded by the Special Zhiyuan. Didn't he admit that he had committed phlegm? Your courage is smaller than a rat." But many people agreed: "Yes, the Ming people will kill people, so you must be careful that he will come to kill you secretly. You should change the place."

The man packed up the bed and put it on his shoulders, and walked towards the yurt outside with a torch. When Ding Yi heard this, he was willing to miss this opportunity? Naturally, he hung behind him and followed quietly. Many people these days are night blind, like the young rat. Under the stars and moonlight, if Ding Yi hadn't met him, he wouldn't have found anyone. So the guards were holding the torch, which saved Ding Yi a lot of trouble.

The guard went to a tent next to the horse shed, which seemed to be a residence for horse breeders. If he had not led the way, Ding Yi thought he would not be able to find it. Ding Yi listened to him outside the tent, "I'll guard you outside. If I'm tired, I'll come in and wake you up and guard you, so I won't leave any flaws for the wise man." The horse breeder responded, and the guard came out to sit by the fire outside the tent, but heard snoring sounds coming from the tent soon.

Ding Yi took a mask and wet the belt with water. Then he took out an iron tube from his backpack and opened the lid. A small hole with a threaded half-centimeter diameter was opened on the lid. There was a long tube with a diameter of half-centimeter in the iron tube, which was just rotated on the small hole in the wall. Ding Yi took water and some wet soil and applied it to the place where the rotating joint. After doing all this, Ding Yi quietly covered it. The guard was alert, but just as he was about to turn around, Ding Yi's hand knife had already slashed his carotid artery and immediately fell down.

Ding Yi took a small piece of burning charcoal from the fire and threw it into the iron pipe. He screwed the lid with a long tube, applied the rotary closure with wet soil, clamped the iron pipe with pliers, and put the slender tube between the guard's nostrils. This thing was prepared in the capital, and how much charcoal was thrown in, and the gas discharged could be lit. Ding Yi knew it in his heart.

The density of carbon monoxide is lower than that of air, so it naturally rises and penetrates the guard's nasal cavity.

After a while, Ding Yi reached out to take the guard's pulse, but he felt his pulse slowly getting faster.

At this time, the temperature of the iron pipe slowly dropped. Ding Yi put on gloves and turned off the lid, poured all the ash inside into the fire, poured it on the mask again with water, then picked up a piece of charcoal and threw it into the iron pipe, turned on the lid and applied wet soil, and then got under the guard's nostrils. The skin on the man's hands gradually became cherry-like, gradually becoming cyanotic with lips and cold hands and feet.

Ding Yi immediately put the tube away, poured the ash into the fire, packed up his things, and then touched his heart. It was difficult to feel his heartbeat. Ding Yi was relieved, sneaked back from the way he came, and crawled into the gap in the yurt. Ding Yi put his backpack next to the snoring Jida, drank two sips of water, and quickly fell asleep. After all, after a while, he had to watch over the young man.

But he drank alcohol, fought for a long time during the day, and had a fight with Tara and Jeddah. He had just gone to do that again, and his body was unable to support him. After sleeping for a while, he vaguely listened to Jeddah getting up and letting the boy go to sleep, watching over him, and Ding Yi stopped getting up.

The night was very dark. Looking out of the tent, I could only vaguely see the flagpole beside the fire, but the flag on it could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

No matter how much the black night covers, it cannot hide the hope in people's hearts, because the sky will always be bright.

The sun always rises every day.

When Boyan Timur heard the report from his subordinates, the guard suddenly died. He was shocked and hurriedly brought people to see the body. His whole body was stripped naked, and there was no trace of a knife or a blunt weapon. Even though he died for no reason, Boyan Timur immediately slapped his horse to find Yesen to report.

He listened first and followed Boyan Timur to see him, but ordered his subordinates: "Look carefully at the hair of the corpse, there are iron nails that penetrate the brain!" The subordinates simply shaved the hair of the corpse, and even checked the ejaculation duct in their lower body. Where was there any scar?

How did people in this era understand what incomplete combustion is, and how did they understand that carbon monoxide produced by incomplete combustion can cause poisoning to death? This is simple, but how to obtain carbon monoxide, how to control the amount of oxygen and how much carbon monoxide can make people fatal? If Ding Yi had not done several sets of filing everything out of his professional habits, even with his skills and his knowledge, it would be difficult for modern people to do as seamless as him.

Yesen looked at Boyan Temur with a look of horror on his face and asked him, "It's just a dead person. What's the big deal? Are there few people you and I have killed since I was a teenager?" But Boyan Temur was a little lost, so he called him two times without any reaction, until he patted him on the shoulder before he suddenly reacted.

But Boyan Timur swallowed his saliva before speaking to Ding Yi's curse last night, and then said, "The dead can't scare me, what's so scary? But this is really cursed to death! What the guy said is, I'm afraid it's true, what should we do?"
Chapter completed!