The fire is ruthless, this fire, the beggar department Jingrui was mourned, the beggar Guoren was buried in the fire, and the accompanying warriors were no exception.

The Begging Mansion, under the desperate protection of dozens of guards, rushed out of the encirclement, and after Duan Ye saw the three green lights in the distance, he smiled indifferently and said, "Forget it, don't chase him, leave him a way out!" ”

Cui Hao hurriedly said: "My lord, raising tigers is a problem, don't do it!" ”

"A boiled duck can still fly, see! Tan Daoji has already succeeded, we don't have to chase the poor guy, so as not to hurt us, but it's not worth it! ”

Duan Ye said very confidently, but what? This time, he seemed overconfident.

There are only a few dozen people around the Beggar Mansion, and those are all warriors who are one in a hundred, they have experienced a hundred battles, and they have never been afraid of blood, but now, almost every one of them is whimpering in a low voice.

The scene just now was really miserable, in their hearts, the supreme begging king of Guoren, the invincible king, was actually burned alive in Duan Ye's big tent, what a ridiculous thing, but it just happened, everyone saw it with their own eyes.

Thinking of the fact that before, their pride was captured by Qifu Zhipan, the number two person of their tribe was captured by Qifu Qiangui, and now the leader Qifu Guoren was burned alive by the fire, is the entire tribe really going to perish?

Good men generally don't cry, but when it comes to such desperate times, tears are inevitable.

However, the beggar mansion is still calm, like no one else, but if you get closer to him, you can find that he is just biting his lower lip and controlling his emotions.

His father and brother were captured, and his uncle was burned alive, how could he not be sad, how could he not be angry, how could he not feel hesitant.

But? Those people are soldiers, they have the power to be sad and disappointed, they have a reason to give up if they can't hold on, but they don't, who makes themselves beggars? Since he is the last hope of the beggar department, the beggar blazing rock has a reason to shoulder this responsibility.

After thinking about it, the beggar mansion suddenly reined in the horse's reins, and everyone was a little puzzled when they saw him stop suddenly, and finally ran out of the crematorium, getting rid of those locust-like pursuers, if you don't run back quickly, what else are you going to do?

Jiao Lin, who was with the army, said in a low voice: "Third son, there are still more than ten miles of Warrior Fort in front, we have to rush back a little!" ”

What Jiao Lin didn't say was that everyone was exhausted, and the mental blow was even greater, and now they were almost incapable of fighting.

These words are naturally everyone's voice, and normally speaking, it should be like this, but? The beggar mansion suddenly turned his horse's head and said loudly: "Everyone, brothers, what a dangerous time our beggar department has reached now! ”

These words were spoken in the language of the tribe itself, because now, it was only by relying on these to mobilize them.

"My uncle died in battle, my father and brother unfortunately fell into the hands of the enemy, many of our warriors have died heroically, our beggar department has never faced such a dangerous situation for hundreds of years, everyone, do you still have confidence?"

To the surprise of the Begging Mansion, when I saw Begging Guoren and the eldest brother Begging Fu Chipan mobilizing like this in the past, as long as they asked like this, there must be Qi Brushing below, and that momentum went up in an instant.

But when it's your turn to shout. Although everyone reluctantly responded a few times, they were loose and sloppy, and there was a little bit of courage.

It seems that there are some things that not everyone can do, if it is here to beg for blazing rock, I am afraid that a few words will stir up everyone's anger, and those warriors will be willing to die for him.

This kind of ability has a special description, called leader charisma, Duan Ye has it, Lu Guang has it, Begging Guoren and Begging Fu Chipan also have it, even if it is his father who is begging for Qiangui, he also has it, but why he doesn't have it.

Now, when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, the Begging Mansion finally understands a little bit, why Begging Fu Chipan is comparable in martial arts compared to himself, and slightly better in writing, but he is not much better than himself, why is he expected by everyone, and he has almost never been considered, there are some things that are really indispensable.

But there was no in the past, it doesn't mean that there is no now, and at this moment, the beggar mansion made a major decision.

He suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist that he had been carrying since he learned to ride a horse, and everyone was even more confused by this action, just now he obviously wanted to speak, but at this time, what were he looking at a dagger?

In fact, this dagger has a special meaning for the begging mansion, because it is a gift from his father to him, and for many years, he has always carried it with him, including when he sleeps, and he will also carry it at hand.

But precisely because the significance of this dagger is too significant, the symbolic meaning is greater than the substantive meaning, so it is said that the begging duke has never touched this dagger, in other words, this dagger has never seen blood, and the beggar duke just polishes it from time to time to ensure that it is sharp.

Could it be that this dagger, the first time he drank blood, but he wanted to drink his own blood, the beggar mansion smiled bitterly, but his smile was full of helplessness, what else could he do at the moment.

Finally made up his mind, the beggar mansion shouted, the dagger was pulled down, and he suddenly felt a piercing pain.

It turned out that the beggar mansion actually cut off the ring finger of his left hand at once.

In the astonishment of everyone, the beggar prince jumped off his horse, picked up the severed finger, then put the dagger back in its place, raised his finger again, and said in a loud voice: "Look! ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, they were all sure that they were not mistaken, just now, the beggar mansion did cut off his finger, and the blood was still dripping down?

Although the body of the beggar mansion trembled a little in pain, he still said loudly: "Brothers, the so-called body hair and skin, the parents who received it, dare not destroy it, but just now, the government has no choice but to mutilate its own body, because the government wants to use its own blood to ask you, ask if you are still bloody!" ”

Everyone was silent, this picture could not be said to be shocking, they didn't expect that the third prince who had always been very arrogant and did not give a good impression could do such a thing, and it was for such a reason.

The Begging Mansion glanced at it, and then continued: "Brothers, there is nothing to say, the Begging Mansion is not willing to be a slave of others, and it is not willing to be captured just yet, the Beggar Mansion wants to fight them to the end, are you willing or not!" ”

It seems that only blood can shock this group of men, and only to this point can their blood be stimulated, this time, the begging mansion got what they wanted, and everyone shouted "willing" in unison.

"Our Warrior Fort is still in our hands, there are our wives and children, there is the inheritance of our ancestors, if we are defeated again, our begging department will be finished, even if we die, we will be sorry for our ancestors in the ground, our totem, we want to go back, return to the Warrior Fort, and fight to the death with them!"

"Fight to the death!" Jiao Lin burst into tears with excitement, and was the first to shout, while the others immediately responded in groups, and their hearts finally returned.

Although they also returned to Fort Warriors, their momentum was still completely different, they were no longer the appearance of a defeated army, they were all high in morale and full of confidence, because they had a new leader.

The so-called snake has no head, and now that this team has a new leader, it is no longer as lifeless as Fang Cai.

At this time, Jiao Lin also had a smile on his face, because he found that the Begging Mansion, at a critical moment, could still have the courage of a man and the pattern of a leader, and almost the moment he cut off his ring finger, he grew up.

"Third Prince, it seems that we still have to go back to Warrior Fort a little bit!" Although he was in a good mood, Jiao Lin still didn't forget to remind him.

"Hmm!" The Beggar Mansion seemed to be very interested: "There is Jiao Song in the Warrior Castle, what are you worried about?" ”

Jiao Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Third son, what I'm worried about is Jiao Song!" ”

"What do you say!" The beggar mansion was a little puzzled: "That's your relative!" ”

"That's why I'm not at ease!" Jiao Lin said: "The third son, Jiao Songqi is so ambitious, his eyes are high, his eyes are high, and he is stubborn and self-serving, this is almost unknown to everyone in Yongshichuan, but for many years, because of the face of my Jiao family, the king has also focused on promoting him in the past." Although I have a blood relationship with him, but private is private, public is public, Jiao Lin must tell Gongzi that Jiao Song is unreliable, we must go back quickly and take over the defense of Fort Warriors, otherwise, I am afraid there will be a big problem! ”

The beggar mansion is reasonable, Jiao Song's kid has always made him very unhappy, and that kid looks like he is babbling, and it does seem that he is the kind of person who can't handle things well, Warrior Fort is the last hope of the beggar department, if it is really lost, then it will really be no fun.

Besides, Fang just stopped, after all, it was just for mobilization, and now he was still running away, and he couldn't stay for a long time, otherwise if Duan Ye's people were recovered, it would be really troublesome.

Therefore, the beggar mansion immediately ordered, and everyone worked harder to rush back to the warrior fort as fast as possible.

The sky was already bright, the sun had already appeared on the eastern horizon, and the first rays of sunlight were a little gloomy like the remnant sun.

The beggar mansion had some bad premonitions in his heart, but the familiar warrior castle had already appeared in his sight, and he only needed another cup of tea to return to the familiar bed and sleep first.

No matter what terrible things are happening outside, you have to rest first and then do something.