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Both sides have been struggling for a long time, both physically and mentally exhausted. At this time, they are standing at a stalemate. No one dares to move lightly, and they have no energy to fight anymore.
Seeing that Bujia Khan could not be captured, Dabo came up with a plan and shouted to the people around Bujia Khan: "Brothers, today the old dog Zunjue has been completely wiped out and is at the end of his rope. Why do you need to continue?" Follow him and die in vain. Think about it, even if he returns to Yazhang, will anyone still recognize him as the Great Khan? Today we surrounded him and killed him, and took his head to surrender to the Sui people and seek wealth. Isn¡¯t it good?¡±
Hearing Dab's words, Bujia Khan's face turned red and blue, but he felt timid in his heart. Finally, someone said something he didn't dare to admit.
Bujia Khan was panicked in his heart. He suppressed his composure and pretended to sneer and said to Dab: "You are a slave and slave who sells his clients for glory. You think that the loyal and brave soldiers of this Khan will listen to you? Just dream. If you were restrained obediently today, the Khan would have spared your life, otherwise, you would think there was still room for you under the knife and axe."
Seeing that Bujia Khan was still bluffing, Dabo laughed "hahahaha", as if he had heard the biggest joke.
"ah!"
Dabo¡¯s laughter stopped abruptly.
Dab, who was still showing off his power, suddenly screamed, shocking everyone.
At this time, Dabo looked at the knife protruding from his chest, his face full of disbelief. He endured the pain and turned around. The person who was stabbing his chest with a knife turned out to be his confidant Brother Mu.
Brother Mug has been with Dab since the days of Dulan Khan and has been Dab's most trusted person for more than ten years. No matter what, he can't believe that Brother Mug, whom he trusts so much, would betray him.
"Why?"
Dabo asked with blood flowing from his mouth, holding back.
Brother Mu said with a ferocious face: "You ask why, then I will tell you why. You traitor, over the years, I have worked hard for you, gone through fire and water, and done so many things, but you treat me as your dog, not a beating Just scolding, have you ever respected me? I have had enough of you, today you can betray the Khan, I will naturally let you taste the taste of betrayal."
Hearing this, Dab's face was filled with resentment, and he forcibly raised his hand and reached for Brother Mu's neck. Brother Mu whipped out his machete, and blood splattered all over him. Dabo couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, dead.
Everyone was shocked by this turn of events. Everyone on the Dabo side murmured, not knowing what to do.
Brother Mu did not look at Dab's body, turned around, and shouted to his followers: "Dab was rude to the Khan today. I have killed him. If you want to survive, follow me and protect the Khan." .¡±
Most of the people were old members from the early days of the special service, and they were used to betrayal and defection. Dab was already dead, and no one was willing to die for Dab. Moreover, Brother Mu is considered the number two figure in this group of people, and he is usually very prestigious. Therefore, several other people knelt down and declared their loyalty to Brother Mu.
Brother Mug turned around and bent down again, chopped off Dab's head, held it in one hand, walked to Bujia Khan, put it down, knelt down and said, "Great Khan, the traitor Dab has been killed by a villain. This is Dab's head." Please take a look at Bo¡¯s head.¡±
Bujia Khan had been watching the changes on the other side coldly. It was only at this moment that he felt relieved. Dab, the traitor, really had a bad death.
No matter what Brother Mu was thinking today, he finally solved his crisis. It's not that Bujia Khan believed in Brother Mu's sincerity, it's just that under today's circumstances, he could no longer withstand the turmoil. There is no material reward, and all I can do is give verbal comfort.
Bujia Khan stepped forward and tried to lift up the kneeling brother Mug with both hands. Suddenly, an ominous premonition flashed through his heart, and his years of experience made him immediately alert.
At Bujia Khan¡¯s age, although he is in a high position, he has experienced countless lives and deaths, and has long developed his own conditioned reactions, and he is more concerned about his own safety than ordinary people. Just as his mind moved, he noticed a cold light coming from below. Bujia Khan knew something was wrong and hurriedly hid behind him. At this time, the white light pierced over and was about to hit Bujia Khan's lower abdomen.
Bujia Khan took two sharp steps back, but he couldn't match the speed of his opponent rushing forward.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Bujia Khan suddenly turned around while taking a step back and hid on one side. Brother Mu on the opposite side saw that Bujia Khan had avoided his fatal blow, and the dagger in his hand also turned and swept across.
Although Bujia Khan reacted quickly, he was too old to avoid it and was hit in the waist.
It all happened too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the result was achieved.
Bujia Khan was very happy when he saw that the other party had surrendered.I know there is a hidden murderous intention inside. Muge originally wanted to paralyze Bujia Khan, so he threw away his scimitar and came alone, just to seek the opportunity to kill him with this blow. He put the dagger on the inside of his waist, knelt on one knee, and when he put his right hand in his arms to salute, he could pull out the dagger with his left hand and stab the opponent.
It was only today that Bujia Khan was vigilant and responded in advance, so Brother Mu fell short.
An Xiuren was the closest to the two, and immediately jumped up and kicked Mu Ge, who was still chasing Bujia Khan, on the wrist. Brother Mu was in pain and dropped the dagger to the ground. Others also stepped forward, and An Xiuren supported the shaky Bujia Khan.
Although Bujia Khan was hit in the waist, it only broke the outer skin and did not damage the internal organs. An Xiuren hurriedly tore open his robe and stopped the bleeding of Bujia Khan.
After all, he was old, and this dodge consumed all Bujia Khan¡¯s strength. At this time, he collapsed on An Xiuren, almost unable to stand.
At this time, the two sides fell out again and fought together again.
Nearly all the four or five people around Bujia Khan were killed, and the seven or eight people around Muge almost died together with the other party.
The two sides fought hard, but in the end both sides suffered losses. Brother Mu was also stabbed in the melee and injured his abdomen. He fell to the ground and could not get up.
On one side were Muge and three injured people gathered together, and on this side were An Xiuren, Bujia Khan and another Fu Li. Both sides were seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.
At this time, An Xiuren stood up and held the knife and found that he was now the only one with fighting ability.
"Kang Li, go over and kill these traitors for me." Bujia Khan shouted to An Xiuren. No matter how hard he was in his life, he had never suffered such humiliation. He hated the people opposite him with all his heart.
Before An Xiuren could pass by, Brother Mu on the other side laughed.
"Hahahaha, Mr. An, you have to think carefully. If you kill us, you will not get any good. If you kill us, will you follow Bujia Khan to be buried? Don't be stupid. You can kill Bujia Khan now. If the Khan is killed and everyone surrenders to the Sui people, then we will have all our glory and wealth, so why go to the desert to eat sand."
Brother Mu¡¯s words made the already settled situation become more subtle. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com