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Chapter 321 The Prince of Huihe (3)

The sharp tip of the knife slashed through Zhou Bian's throat, and he looked frightened: "What are you going to do?"

Yelu Hailan said: "I want to get through the challenge with amnesia? Your acting skills are too clumsy. People who really have amnesia will have a strong curiosity about everything around them. But I can't see this emotion in you. You are acting and you have no amnesia at all!"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Zhou Bian said confusedly, "You said I am a Tang people and you Khitan people are enemies. Since you are an enemy, you can kill me, why do you still tell me this?"

"Do you want to die?"

"Of course I don't want to die. Since you say I have lost my memory, of course I have to find out who I am."

Yelu Hailan stared deeply into Zhou Bian's eyes. After a moment, she took the knife back.

"Since that's the case, come with me."

Yelu Hailan lifted the curtain and walked out. Zhou Bian was not sure about this, so he was blocked by Abao and followed Yelu Hailan.

...

To the northwest of the Mengyin River camp is the so-called "circle of people" used by the Khitans to detain prisoners.

Yelu Hailan brought Zhou Bian here and pushed him in.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Bian asked blankly.

"You will know later." Yelu Hailan said with a smile.

The news about her here spread like wildfire. The rumored wolf lord appeared, and he was still a great beauty. Immediately, Khitan soldiers flocked to the ground, surrounding the "people circle".

Yelu Yan, the commander of the Mengyin River camp, also came to hear the news. Seeing Yelu Hailan playing like a playful look, he couldn't help but say:

"Master of Big Wolf, now is not the time to play, what are you doing?"

"Just test a person."

"What's the meaning?"

Yelu Hailan did not answer and stared at the sword around Yelu Yan's waist.

"General Yelu, this knife is a treasure."

"Oh, this one, it was originally the sword Qiuzhe, the governor of the four towns of the Tang Dynasty. Later, I was wandering around and wandering around. Because I was a meritorious in killing the enemy, the king gave me this sword. Hehe, I used this Tang sword to cut off the heads of 216 Tang soldiers!"

"That's it..." Yelu Hailan nodded and said, "Wang Zhongsi, Qiu Zhe, what a pity..."

"General Yelu, can you lend me this knife?"

"What's wrong?" Yelu Yan took off "Qiuzhe" and handed it to Yelu Hailan.

"Abaoji." Yelu Hailan shouted.

There was a sudden riot among the Tang army prisoners. Soon, A Baoji walked out with a Tang army prisoner.

After a closer look, it was the one who fed Zhou Bian water.

A Baoji brought the prisoner to Zhou Bian. Zhou Bian looked puzzled and looked back at Yelu Hailan, not understanding what she was going to do.

Yelu Hailan weighed the weight of "Qiuzhe" in her hand, and then threw it into the "circle of people".

"Qiuzhe" fell at Zhou Bian's feet.

Seeing this, Yelu Yan was puzzled and was already a little angry between her eyebrows:

"Master of the Big Wolf, what are you doing? Even if I, Yelu Yan, say something light and not worth mentioning, this knife is given by the king of the country, and you cannot neglect it!"

"General Yelu is calm, Hailan just wants to invite General Yelu to watch the show."

Yelu Hailan whispered: "Do you want to know your identity?"

"Of course I want to!" Zhou Bian said without hesitation.

"Then pick up the knife at your feet and kill the person in front of you!"

Everyone took a breath - it turned out that Yelu Hailan was fighting for this idea, letting them kill each other, so that no matter whether Zhou Bian really lost his memory, the Tang army would be destined to be uncomfortable.

The Tang army in front of Zhou Bian was startled, retreated cautiously, and said carefully:

"Brother, don't trust that Khitan girl, she

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My heart is like a snake and a scorpion. We are all together, we are all Tang people, and when you were just sent, I would feed you water."

Zhou Bian showed doubts on his face. He looked down at the long knife lying quietly at his feet, and never bent down.

Yelu Hailan whispered in Khitan, "Arrowman, prepare to shoot arrows."

The archers on both sides of the "human circle" bent their bows and arrows, aiming at Zhou Bian on the field. It seemed that as long as he did not take action, he would be stabbed into a hedgehog by the arrows in the next moment.

Zhou Bian looked at the archers standing on both sides, suddenly turned his head and looked at Yelu Hailan, and asked:

"Can I use this?"

"Which one? You talk about bows and arrows?"

Zhou Bian nodded: "Yes."

Yelu Hailan frowned: "Why use this?"

"I think... it's very familiar."

Yelu Hailan suddenly remembered that this man was a sharpshooter in the Tang army, and bows and arrows were naturally the best things.

"Give him one." Yelu Hailan said, "Let me see your ability."

A bow and an arrow were thrown over. Zhou Bian leaned over and picked it up, broke his bow with his hands, and then bent his bow and put the arrow in one go.

Yelu Hailan frowned and quietly took a few steps back.

Seeing the arrow aimed at him, the Tang army prisoner squeezed out a smile with difficulty: "Brother, are you serious?"

Zhou Bian did not answer.

He looked frightened and turned around and ran away.

"Swoosh--"

Zhou Bian let go of the bowstring.

The arrow shot through the back of the Tang army captain and passed through the brain, splashing out the brain, and the body of the Tang army captain rushed forward.

The arrow was nailed to the fence of the "human circle", and the tail feathers were still trembling.

The whole audience was silent.

Whether it was the Khitan soldiers watching the fun around, the constrained Tang army captives, or Abaoji and Yelu Hailan, they all looked stunned.

In just a blink of an eye, a person died so easily, without any turning point, no turbulence, no surprise.

Yelu Hailan was mixed with feelings. It was clearly the scene she wanted to see, so why can’t she even feel happy at all now?

The reason may be that Zhou Bian's face did not have the kind of struggle that Yelu Hailan wanted to see in his heart from beginning to end.

"You said that if I kill him, you will remind me of my identity." Zhou Bian looked at Yelu Hailan quietly, "It's your turn to fulfill your promise."

Yelu Hailan glanced at him deeply, turned around and left.

Her voice echoed in place: "A Baoji, give him a Khitan military uniform and arrange to stay near me."

"From now on, your name is Ge Shutai."

...

The storm passed quickly, and the onlookers also began to return one by one, each doing what they should do.

Not far from the large tent of the Mengyin River Central Army, there is a small tent, and two Khitan soldiers walked back here and stood slowly.

One of them said, "Hey, let's sneak over to watch the fun. The person inside won't escape, right?"

"Not it?" Another person lifted the curtain and looked inside, and happened to look at the person inside the tent.

"He is here, I don't know how to leave."

The two soldiers felt relieved and continued to talk.

"Why did the Lord of the Great Wolf ask the Tang man to stay and change his name to Ge Shutai? That is the honor that only our Khitan sharpshooters have."

"Tsk, what do you know? You know His Highness the Seventh Prince is injured?"

"I know."

"I tell you, under the cover of the army, His Highness Seventh Prince was shot two arrows and his life was in danger. It was this Tangren who did it!"

"Really? Is it that powerful?"

"Think about it, A Baoji

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The high priest slapped his head with all his strength, and a normal person died directly. What about him? He looked like he had just lost his memory, could he be an ordinary person? This time, the Lord of the Great Wolf asked him to kill the prisoners of the Tang army. One was to test whether this person was really lost. The other was to cut off his retreat, so that he could not go back to the Tang army at all, stayed in the Khitan and served us."

"So that's how it is. This is worthy of being the Lord of the Big Wolf. I don't know who is blessed to marry her back... It's so beautiful..."

"You kid still want to marry the Lord of the Big Wolf? Just pee and take care of yourself! The Lord of the Big Wolf wants to marry the Witch God. Even if you want to give birth to children, it is not our turn."

He lowered his voice and said carefully: "The lover of the Great Wolf Lord, but the High Priest Abaoji!"

"Ah? Really?"

The conversation between the two was broken by the man in the tent: "Yoho, you Big Wolf Lord has such a romantic affair."

"Bastard, what are you talking nonsense?" The two soldiers were shocked and hurriedly covered up, "What did you hear just now?"

The curtain was rolled up by the man inside, revealing the face of a man with two beautiful mustaches:

"I heard everything, I could hear it clearly!"

"I'm very curious. Will I just be verbally scolded when talking about this kind of thing in the Khitan, or will I be sentenced to death?"

The two soldiers' faces tightened and asked stammered: "What do you want to do?"

The mustached man said, "I want to see you big wolf master!"

"Not everyone can tell the Lord of the Big Wolf, and you can't do it either."

"I am the prince of the Uighurs, so of course I am qualified to see her. Tell Ye Hu, he said that Ye Hu asked for a meeting."

The two Khitan soldiers looked at each other, and they could see deep helplessness in each other's eyes. How could Yelu Hailan be someone like them see it just by wanting to see it?

"If you don't agree, I won't be sure that others will know about your conversation." Ye Hu threatened.

"I got it, you're here to be honest."

Half an hour later, the two soldiers returned here with an ugly expression.

"Go, the Lord of the Big Wolf promised to see you."

Ye Hu was filled with joy and followed the people to the central army's tent.

In the central army's tent, only Yelu Hailan was the only one.

"Little Wang Ye Hu, I have met His Highness the Ninth Princess!"

"You are Ye Hu?" Yelu Hailan glanced at him lightly, "Prince Ye Hu called me my position. I prefer others to call me the Lord of the Big Wolf."

"Is it because of the identity of the Big Wolf Lord that makes you feel more secure?"

Yelu Hailan smiled: "Prince Ye Hu came to see me late at night, probably not to chat with me about family matters. My time is very limited. If I think our conversation is meaningless, I'm sorry, I'll ask Prince Ye Hu to go back and rest."

"The big wolf master must be well maintained." Ye Hu smiled slightly, "Well, I won't beat around the bush. The big wolf master should know the purpose of my visit."

"I am here to clarify the pros and cons, and ask the Lord of the Great Wolf to withdraw his troops and have a good relationship with the Tang Dynasty."

"The Khitan and the Tang Dynasty have long been deadly enemies, and there is no possibility of cultivation."

"There is no eternal enemy in this world. Our Uighurs is willing to guarantee the two countries to help them repair them."

"The Khitan was convinced by the Uighurs, but our goal was to defeat the Tang Dynasty. There is no need to say more about Prince Ye Hu."

"What's the point of defeating the Tang Dynasty? Is An Lushan?"

Yelu Hailan's eyes sternly, and a faint murderous intent emerged:

"It seems you know."

"I know, everyone in the world knows, do you think the Lord of the Great Wolf thinks, the Tang Dynasty doesn't know?" Ye Hu said, "An Lushan is a capricious person and is not trustworthy at all. Why should he rebel? It is because he is not strong enough and needs the help of the Khitan. Once An Lushan fails to rebel, the Tang Dynasty confiscates the troops from the three towns and frees up his hands to send troops north. For the Khitan, it will be a disaster!"

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