Sumer's words were like a thunderbolt, blaring in the ears of the Mongolian people.

The fire is dead, the fire is dead!The right-wing khan king looked at Sumer in disbelief and had only one thought in his mind: How dare he?

Who is the fire?It was the Khan of the Ministry of Mengguo Lezin, the husband of Princess Ixus, the son-in-law of the Great Khan of Mongolia, the commander of the officials, and the tabs of the ancient ministry of Wang Gu.

Such an identity of a person, listening to the voice of Sumer, was actually killed by his own hand, he was to prepare and the whole of Mongolia as an enemy?Is he stupid and bold, is he fearless, or is he really crazy?

The right-hand man was completely embarrassed.No, not only the right-wing khan king, but all the Mongols present were embarrassed, except for Alborot.

“You’re lying to me!”Alborot suddenly cried out, "As far as we know, the fire screen is just taken by you, how can you die of wounds?"Although he has injuries on his body, he is all minor injuries, and even actions do not affect it at all, how can it be... yes, you say that arrow wounds, he has never hit an arrow at all, where did he get an arrow injury?”

The right-wing thug was startled, yes, according to the news brought by Albroot, Gulenwai had returned safely to the royal court.It was said that the details of the war at that time, the fire screen was only captured because of the horse being frightened and fell and fell, why did he win the arrow or what?Is this guy really lying?But why is he again?

As for this arrow injury, it may be caused after being captured, well, after the Mongolian soldiers caught some Han people, they did take people as living targets to shoot and play, but those were ordinary people.

But what kind of person is the fire screen, the existence of this status, not to say that compared with others, even Sumer, Zhang Yue these people are somewhat inferior.Even if it is as brutal as Mongolian soldiers, for this kind of people is also a strange thing to live in, where will anyone dare to hurt, can hurt, or willing to hurt?

So, that shot doesn’t make sense at all.The right-wing khan king was incomparable, and his eyes were fixed on Sumer to see how he would answer.

Unlike the people on the Mongolian side, after Sumer's words were spoken, some people on the side of Daming were also a little embarrassed.However, Zhang Yue and Xu Pengju only looked at each other, even if they tacitly lowered their eyes and said nothing.Who knows what tricks the boss is playing again, or to look at it quietly.

But Yao Eunuch, who was next to Sumer, had no blood for an instant, and he wanted to jump up and cover Sumer's mouth.

I have a grandfather, my ancestors!Can you say that?That's for the dead.When did you kill the fire screen, the guy is obviously working well, why are you joking about this?You are dying, you are dying.

Why was it so impulsive in the first place?Why do you want to be this prison?It's over, it's all over.Now, but follow up the old nest of the Mongols is no different, so many Mongolians, even if one person can drown everyone.Grandpa Su, Suzu, what do you want to do?

Yao eunuchs' eyes were straight, trembling like quail, and the whole person was not well, like a coroner's corpse, completely lost his soul.

And no one knows that at this time, in a tent behind the big Ming side, a stew, a big man tied to a porridge is struggling desperately, and his mouth is whirring, just because his mouth is blocked strictly, but the voice is not able to attract anyone's attention.

On the table, Sumer listened to Alboroter's question, but there was no half-panishing look on his face.

"You say that the arrow wound, it is a sad story again..." he sighed gently, and his face once again showed the look of remembrance.

“It was a sunny afternoon, and after the fire-sieving adult had eaten enough to eat and drink... Well, yes, there’s one thing I’d like to tell you first...” Sumer suddenly turned his head and looked at Alborot.

Alborothe stared at him, without saying a word.

Sommer said, “The fire-siege is indeed a warrior of your Mongols, and in his days with me he will eat ten sheep and ten cows at a meal.”Alas, you know, my brother-in-law, I am poor, this eats me... well, it is all tears to mention.Little brother, we can say, this food and accommodation costs, you can pay me back."

Alborot was stunned and could not leave.Let's talk about it here, now you come to calculate the cost of food with me, or the cost of food for a dead man, can you not be reliable again?Also, eat ten sheep and ten cows at a special meal, are you sure that you are talking about a man, not a pig?Not right!Even if it is a pig, this Nima can not eat ten sheep and ten cows at a meal.This bastard, he’s playing with himself again!

Alborothe's liver pain, eyes like a fire glare at him, the heart over and over to think, is not simply out of the open, so jump over and put the dead.

Obviously, Sumer was keenly aware of Alborothe's extremely unstable mood, and he felt that he was still good to see.

“Well, don’t get excited, I’m not that, you know.Well, well, let's go on, let's talk about the right thing."He groaned with his mouth, seeing that Alborothe was going to be mad again, and hurriedly turned the subject back.

Alborothe gasped, listening to him, so that he tried to suppress the emotion that was about to burst.

“Let’s go on, huh... where did I say it?”Why can't I remember... cough, don't worry, wait until I think about it.You know, the story has to be consistent, otherwise the audience will scold...” Sumer mused.

A story? wait until you think?

Alborote was dark in front of him, so you didn't have enough to play, right?Some heart out of anger, but finally want to understand the fire screen thing of the mind to prevail, gritted teeth: "You say he eats enough to drink!"

“Oh, yes!”Sumer suddenly realized, looked up at him, and praised him: "Gee, it's still a good young man's brain, remember so clearly."

Alboret began to grind his teeth.

Sumer hastened to look right, and his eyes ethereal, "...it was a sunny afternoon, and the fire sifted him to eat and drink... Well, we Chinese have a saying, called warm thinking and lustful."After the fire was full and drunk, he began to think.Alas, you say this man, he can't get used to it, look at him... Well, well, don't look up, let's continue..."

“...Fire sift*, but we are a military camp, where can we think for him?In the camp, even the mosquito could not find a mother.So he turned his eyes to the sheep.”

On this side of Mongolia, the eyes were straight, and Alborot's body was somewhat shaky.

“Shame on you!The Beast!I'm ashamed to say it, you don't know, it was the scene."Sumer sighed, his face full of anger and sorrow.

The Mongolian soldiers looked white and their eyes were a little confused.

"Posor those ewes, that's all... alas, the most pitiful ones, who have seen their mothers so badly, and imagine how destroyed their young hearts will be destroyed?"What a mess... forget it, shit!It’s so dirty, I can’t say.”

It is indeed a stain, and even those we cannot hear, and the Mongolian people think the same way.In the tent, the man who was bound and mouthed was struggling more violently.The mouth whimpered, the eyes were cracked, the rush, the head of the hard hit on the ground, in order to vent the feeling of shame and death in the heart...

“I...I fought with you!”On the stage, Alborot could not resist any more, shouted, and got up and threw himself on Sumer.

Sumer raised his hand quickly and steadily pressed him back.Alborothe struggled, and Sumer whispered, “Don’t bother!I’m going to talk about the arrows, and I want to hear it?”

The king of the right-hand khan and Dolon also returned to God, rushed forward, dialed Sumer's hand, and took Alborot.

The right-hand man whispers, “Al, calm down!”

The fire-breathing of Alborote's eyes also stared hard at Sumer, his nose throbbing and rheuing as if he were breathing in a casing.Hearing the right thug of the king's exhortation, he pushed him away, and then sat down again.

Sumer also waved his hand on the side, indicating that Zhang Yue and Xu Pengju, who stood up behind him, were no problem.When Alborothe finally sat down again, he nodded with a smile: "I'm actually very happy with you, which shows that I don't have a step back in the book, which allows you to enter so quickly, which is the greatest compliment to an artist."

Alborot and the Mongols were oblivious and did not understand what they meant.But some of the brains turned fast, but the look in Sumer's eyes began to get strange.This is crazy, otherwise how can someone almost beat and say that they are very happy?Well, it's really sick.

Unfortunately, Sumer did not feel that he was sick, coughed his voice and continued to enter the story mode.

“The book comes back, let’s talk...”

Behind Zhang Yue and Xu Peng held up their faces together, well, the boss is too much to come into it, and even the term "book picks up" has emerged.It is said that you are now facing the official title of the Great Ming Qin Dynasty and the Tai Zai Shaoqing, well, can we be wary of the national body?They are both drunk, so it’s a shame to have a tree.

Over there, Sumer continued to foam, said happily, suddenly pointed to Zhang Yue to the Mongolian people and said: "... see no, this is my brother Zhang Yue, is my great British son, the people of Jianghu called the white arrow."On the same day, seeing the scene of the fierce, under the anger, immediately exhibited the light skills of the eight-step toad, rushed to the fire sieve and roared, the thief dared to do it!Take a bow and shoot an arrow, shoot an arrow.But I saw the bow like a thud, an arrow like a shooting star, a peep, in the middle of the fire-stinged shoulder nest.The fire screamed, so great!Turned over in an instant.”

People listen to a black line, so don't you dare to say it again?Is it an archery, and it takes a certain distance to shoot?You have rushed to the fire screen, and the bow is like a tick, an arrow like a meteor...

Behind him, Zhang Yue could not hear, reached out and quietly pulled Sumer's clothes, and whispered, "Brother, don't blow."I shot down the right-hand man, and the Lord is here."

What is it?Sumer stiffened, raising his hand to the spittle star, and looking up, but seeing the right-wing king behind Alborot on the opposite side was trembling all over his body, and his eyes seemed to be like fire.