“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
The sun showed half of its face, and before they could even yawn, the howling of ghosts and wolves woke up the people who were still sleeping in the tent.
They opened their eyes, grabbed their weapons and robes, and rushed out without even having time to put on their clothes.
"My Great Khan, why did you die? How can I live without you?"
Hearing the sound, those who ran out without knowing why focused their attention on the tent.
In an instant, the tent was surrounded by people.
"What are you yelling about, woman?"
Abulu frowned and pulled open the curtain, followed by Aokote, and the others waited outside the tent.
This was the scene as soon as I entered: Nastu was lying flat on the bed, covered neatly with a blanket, his hands clasped in front of him, and a woman was kneeling beside him, her head resting on Nastu's chest, her hair spread out on both sides.
Why does this scene look so unlucky?
Abru realized that something was wrong and his face changed. He immediately ran to the bed and squatted down. Looking at Stu's calm face and closed eyes, he used his trembling fingers to check his breath.
My heart tightened. It couldn't be possible. It must be a problem with his finger.
He changed nine fingers, but got the same result. His legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
He couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. He went from being a follower of faith in his teens to a cold corpse, just like everyone he had killed.
When he was a teenager, he rode wildly on horseback, wrestled and hunted. It was the age when a young man on the grassland should grow up, but everyone in the tribe called him the son of a traitor.
His father betrayed the tribe on the battlefield and was publicly beheaded by the Khan, and his mother committed suicide due to the rumors.
People his age looked down on him, and people older than him ignored him.
He was like a lone wolf, growing taller and stronger in his little yurt with no one paying attention to him.
That day, he had an argument with someone, and the two rolled up their sleeves and started fighting. When he was about to win, a dozen of that person's playmates pinned him to the ground and beat him up.
After a while, he felt that he was about to see his mother. With a low roar, a knife stood upright in front of him, digging into the ground.
The group of people climbed up from him and saluted wildly, and suddenly a voice of "Get out" was heard above his head.
They really rolled away.
Two young men of similar age and with similar experiences sat side by side on the hillside watching the sunset.
Stu told him that if he wanted to get out of his current situation, he had to become strong, so strong that they could not catch up with him even if they tried their best.
From then on, the name Nastu meant not only to him the prince in the rumors, but also to him, Abru's partner.
The faint sobbing pushed him out of the distant memories.
He immediately stood up, grabbed Su Yumo's arm, and pulled her head off Nastu's chest.
Face full of tears.
There was no way. She couldn't help it when she thought of the dog that had been with her for twenty years going to the Dog Planet.
"Tell me, is it you who harmed the Khan?"
Abulu grabbed her arm with one hand and pinched her neck with the other, his face ferocious.
Su Yumo clutched the hand on her neck with both hands. Although she didn't feel any pain at the moment, this action made it difficult for her to breathe.
Was this acting too realistic or did Stu not tell him about this plan at all?
"I said...讠..." Su Yumo slapped the hand on his neck and opened his mouth to breathe hard.
Abulu didn't hear a word he said. Aokote walked up to him, broke off his arms, hugged his waist, and took him away for a distance.
"Calm down."
Aokete gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.
At this time, King Yundan Khan walked in from outside.
He ran to Nastu's side, looked at him motionless, and was shocked, his voice trembling slightly.
"What's wrong with the Khan?"
Su Yumo covered his neck and gasped.
Aokote controlled the out-of-control Abru, swaying left and right, jumping up and down, and the two almost rolled to the ground together.
The scene was chaotic for a while, no one answered him, but the air was not quiet.
There were sounds of rapid breathing, scraping on the ground, roaring, and everything else.
He calculated the time accurately and got up early to go for a horse ride, but he didn't expect that he still miscalculated by half a step.
After taking a few breaths, Su Yumo was finally able to speak.
Next time, she would never take on such a job that involves life and death, no matter how curious she was.
"When I woke up in the morning, I saw Dahan still next to me. I felt something was wrong. He always woke up earlier than me. I pushed Dahan several times, but he didn't move."
"Then I touched his chest and his heart had stopped beating. I was so scared that I screamed. He was talking to me just fine yesterday, how could he be like this today?"
With tears in his eyes, Su Yumo spoke out what he had thought of last night in a fragmented manner.
After hearing this, Abulu roared and moved his limbs around, trying to break free from Aokote's restraints.
"How is it possible! How could the Khan die? You are talking nonsense!"
After hearing his words, Su Yumo burst into tears in an instant, pressed her face against Stu's forehead, and tears fell on his face like a rainstorm.
"Great Khan, you can't do this. You can't just leave like this. Take me with you."
After saying that, he suddenly raised his head, pulled out the knife from Yundan Khan's hand, and slashed it across his neck.
The three people present were stunned for a moment, but fortunately Aokote reacted quickly, pulled off the water bottle hanging on Abulu's waist and threw it out.
Every man who has fought on the battlefield for a long time has strong hands, and Aokete, as a general, is no exception.
The kettle hit the back of Su Yumo's hand. Su Yumo didn't feel any pain and pretended to be soft. The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The sound stimulated Abru's brain and he regained some consciousness. He stopped struggling and looked at the woman.
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