"Surrender!" Xia Chuantao, who was also resting with a spear, shouted to these big food soldiers: "If you are willing to surrender, you will guarantee that you will no longer believe in the Tianfang Sect, and you will be able to survive without having to die!"

Xia Chuantao just shouted casually, never thinking that the Big Cannibal would respond. But unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from the Big Cannibal: "Can you really guarantee that they will not die?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the place where the sound came and saw a man walking out of the protection of the Dashi soldiers.

"It's Bingbo Silin!" Everyone exclaimed, and at the same time, a look of excitement or peace of mind flashed on their faces.

Because someone saw Bingbo Silin with his men and horses retreating into the large temple, everyone surrounded this place and attacked fiercely. However, the scene was chaotic at that time, and Bingbo Silin was under the heavy protection of many people, and the person he saw could not guarantee that he must have seen Bingbo Silin himself.

What's more, even if the one who retreated to the large temple was Bingbo Silin himself, he might have hid in an extremely narrow secret room in the temple instead of staying with most of the soldiers.

Therefore, the soldiers were also worried deeply when attacking: What if the soldiers were not actually in the temple?

But after seeing this person with his own eyes, everyone's worries disappeared.

'We are going to capture Bingbo Silin alive! The culprit of Anxi's great disaster!'

‘Fortunately, he was not killed in battle before, so he couldn’t be able to lingchi if he died! He must be cut into pieces! I want to eat a piece of his meat!’

‘Finally caught him! The temple was not beaten in vain! I don’t know how much reward the lieutenant or His Highness will give.’

...

Everyone was thinking.

"Are you Bingbo Silin himself?" Xia Chuantao also swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice.

"I am the Governor of Khorasan, the great country of food that you hate," said Bingbo Silin slowly.

His armor was quite damaged, and the weapons in his hand were missing. His clothes were soaked in red on both arms and left legs, and even whispered blood to the ground. If someone else had changed, he would definitely look embarrassed at this time.

But when Bingbo Silin stood there in this way, he showed a sense of powerlessness without anger. No one would think that this person was at a loss, but instead felt that he was talking to his subordinates.

For a moment, Xia Chuantao and many soldiers were captured by his momentum and could not speak.

"I just asked you if you can really guarantee that they will not die, you have not answered yet." After a pause, he asked again when Xia Chuantao did not answer.

Hearing this, everyone came to their senses and couldn't help but feel angry again: I was actually caught by the person who was about to die! Some people were so angry that they wanted to kill him, but they didn't dare; some people wanted to scold him, but were afraid of causing unexpected consequences, so they also held back.

Xia Chuantao was thinking about how to answer the question of Bianbo Silin. He just said it casually, and he didn't expect the cannibal to answer. How could he think of the answer in advance?

More importantly, through the momentum that the person in front of him had just now, he concluded that this person was Bingbo Silin himself. He really wanted to capture this person who was cared for by all the soldiers, but Bingbo Silin could commit suicide at any time, and it was difficult for them to stop him. He wanted to use words to disrupt Bingbo Silin's thoughts and increase the possibility of being captured alive. Therefore, the answer was even worse.

Xia Chuantao thought about it repeatedly, but he couldn't think of an answer that could disturb the thoughts of Bianbo Silin. Seeing that several big cannibals gradually became impatient, he was about to say something casually as an answer when a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"I just said incompletely. In addition to being willing to surrender and no longer believing in the Tianfang Sect, I must not go to Anxi and kill the people. It is nothing to fight for their masters on the battlefield, but the massacre of the people cannot be forgiven!

If you and the few people around you have not been to Anxi and killed the people, you can survive."

"I, you said I can survive?" Bingbo Silin was stunned for a moment and asked back.

"You are the substitute of Bingbo Silin." Xia Chuantao said again:

"It's really a pity for Bingbo Silin. He has done something to pretend to be his own body with the corpse of a person who looks like him. It's impossible for us to block it here. He had probably changed his clothes, shaved his beard and hid in a house in the city, holding it and escaping the search.

Since you are his substitute, as long as you have not killed the people of Anxi, you can survive."

"This guy is a substitute!"

"No, this guy is a substitute again!"

"This is not accurate! Didn't Bingbo Silin use a substitute before!"

"I was actually deceived by the pig and dog Bingbo Silin again! If you want to find him, you must cut him into meat!"

"I think this person looks like a real person, is he also a substitute?"

"This, how did Captain Xia tell that this person is a substitute? I think it's true?"

When everyone heard Xia Chuantao's words, they couldn't bear it and started talking.

Most people originally believed in the true person in front of them, but it was obvious that Xia Chuantao was convinced that he immediately became suspicious; he thought of his "criminal record", and immediately doubted from five points to eight points, and he almost confirmed that this person was a substitute.

Some people still think that the person in front of them is real, but they are not sure.

Hearing the discussions of Zhong'anxi soldiers, looking at Xia Chuantao's serious face, Bingbo Silin suddenly burst into laughter, which attracted everyone to look at him.

"I understand what you think." After laughing for a while, Bo Silin returned to his calmness and said:

"You want me to mistakenly think that you mistakenly believe me as fake Bingbo Silin, so that I can surrender with a lucky heart. In this way, you can capture me alive and make greater contributions!

But I have seen your thoughts through. Don’t think about the tricks anymore, come up and kill me!"

After saying this, Bingbo Silin raised his spear and rushed towards the Anxi soldiers with his subordinates.

Some Anxi soldiers had not yet understood what Xia Chuantao and Bingbo Silin meant just now, and saw the big food soldiers rushing over, subconsciously raised their shield to block it, and then stretched out their spear to stab it at Bingbo Silin.

But the man reached halfway through his spear and suddenly shrank back. No matter what he said just now, the final meaning seemed to be that he was Bingbo Silin himself. Since he was Bingbo Silin himself, it would be better to capture him alive instead of killing him, or to hold back.

But Anxi soldiers kept their hands, and Bingbo Silin didn't help at all. He stabbed his spear on the shield, took the opportunity to go down, and stabbed forward. Anxi soldiers took a step back, but finally failed to dodge completely. They were stabbed in the thigh and couldn't help but kneel to the ground.

Bingbo Silin stretched out his spear again to stab the man to death. At this time, all the soldiers in the An'an came to their senses, and one of them stepped forward to block the spear, and someone dragged the man out to make him survive.

Bingbo Silin was not able to stab the man to death, nor was he depressed. He waved his shield and spear in his hand, and continued to fight with the Anxi soldiers, and soon stabbed the three more again.

The western soldiers of Zhong'an surrounded him, but did not kill him. They planned to kill the other people first and then surround him, intending to capture him alive when he was exhausted.

But Bingbo Silin himself soon noticed this. After two more subordinates died in battle, whenever their subordinates were in danger, they would use their bodies to block the spear that stabbed and cut the knife.

In order to avoid killing Biebo Silin, the Anxi soldiers had to recover their weapons. After a while, although Biebo Silin and his subordinates had filled several wounds, no one died again; and their strength seemed to be exhausted for a while.

The soldiers in Zhong'an became more and more anxious and wanted to kill Jebi Silin with one spear. But they still wanted to capture him alive, but they didn't take action.

"I haven't finished speaking yet! That Anxi general, you have fallen into the trap!" At this time, Bingbo Silin shouted again:

"Do you think I've just talked to you for no reason? I'm using the time I talk to you to recover my strength. Fortunately, I'll kill a few more of your people before I die!

Hahaha!"

"You pig and dog, I'll kill you!" Danfu became very angry when he heard this, and stabbed him straight at him with a gun.

Danfu thought that Gybo Silin would block with a shield, but he didn't expect that he would not dodge and catch the sting in his chest. Danfu woke up and wanted to take back the spear, but it was too late to penetrate Gybo Silin's right chest.

Bingbo Silin spitted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but a smile appeared on his face. He took a few steps back, causing the tip of his spear to escape from his chest, and then fell to the ground.

The soldiers in Zhong'an rushed up immediately, and fought several people to kill the other big cannibals as quickly as possible. They pressed and held down the arms of Gybo Silin, snatched off the weapons he still held in his hand, and then shouted loudly that those who knew medical skills came to treat him.

"Don't be busy anymore, it's a waste of work." Seeing two Anxi people squatting beside them, tearing open the front of their clothes, the pale face said with a smile:

"The chest was stabbed into the sharp weapon. If the sharp weapon was pulled out, it would be saved immediately. I have been pulled out for a while and it was gone. You are just in vain."

Seeing that the Anxi people ignored him and were still rescuing him, Bingbo Silin stopped talking to them, but instead started talking to himself, as if he was saying his last words.

"I wanted to meet Liu Qi and Li Gong before I died and chatted for a few words. But in such a narrow place on the third floor of the temple, they must have been worried that I would buried gunpowder in advance and would die with them, and would not be willing to come.

And if I surrender and you are escorted to Liu Qi and Li Gong, life and death will be decided by you. I know that as long as I live and fall into your hands, the consequences of being Lingchi will definitely be Lingchi, and I don’t want to be Lingchi.

So I can only give up the idea of ​​meeting them.

Since you cannot meet Liu Qi and Li Gong, you cannot be captured alive by you; at the same time, according to the teachings of the Tianfang Sect, you cannot commit suicide, so I can only try every means to die at your hands.

But you really want to capture me alive and never hurt my vitals. In this case, I can only try to anger you with words, make you angry and stop holding back, and thus kill me. There are dozens of generals and soldiers around me, and it is normal for a few people with bad tempers or impatience to have them.

Of course, I was gambling and there was no guarantee that I would succeed. Fortunately, I had good luck a few minutes ago, and I successfully angered a captain, stabbed by his spear, and was about to die.

I should die too. Said, Ziad, and many generals and soldiers who have followed me for twenty years have died in your hands, and I, as their leader, should not always be alive.

But my life is enough. As a slave family, I once became the actual ruler of the entire Great Food Kingdom. From the Maghreb to Central Asia, from the Caucasus to Mogadishu, they were all places where I ruled, and there were few people in the world who could do the same thing as me. Even if I die at this time, I would not be unwilling to give up.

I just have a little regret and a little guilt. I regret that I failed to defeat your Anxi Kingdom and expand my territory to the East. But at least I have worked hard on this, because my strength is not as good as others. Although I regret it, there is nothing to complain about.

Guilt is because I failed to follow Ibrahim's last words and betrayed the Abbas family. Before I was arrested, Ibrahim sent someone to pass on a message to me, asking me to continue to be loyal to Abrahim.

I agreed at that time, but later I did not abide by it. Not only did I not be loyal to Abu Abbas, but I secretly killed him.

Of course I have many reasons to justify, such as Abu Abbas has been targeting me and may even want to kill me. But he hasn't done such a thing yet, and there is no conclusive evidence that he wants to kill me, but I killed him. I feel very guilty about Ibrahim.

Fortunately, I did not completely betray the Abbas family and established his son as Harry. Although it is impossible for this Harry to continue now, at least it was not abolished by me.

Ibrahim, I have not completely betrayed the Abbas family, you must forgive me..." Bingbosilin's voice grew lower and lower until it finally disappeared completely.
Chapter completed!