"I think this may be a misunderstanding." Abdul explained anxiously, for fear of angering Wang Maoru and not being pleased. After all, he and his tribe members had to rely on the Chinese to return to the east to the war-torn Tatar grassland. Since he wanted to give his sister to Wang Maoru, it was enough to show that in his eyes, he valued the interests of his tribe members more. Maybe he pampered his sister, maybe he felt guilty, but it did not mean that he would give up the interests of his tribe members for his sister. But after all, he was the real sister of a compatriot, so he still wanted to fight for his sister. However, it seemed that the Chinese marshal in front of him had no affection for his sister.

Wang Maoru waved his hand and laughed, "I think it's a misunderstanding, and it's a huge misunderstanding, hahaha." When Zhu Yongquan came back from peeing, he said angrily: "This shrew deserves to be beaten up."

There was a translator whispering in Abdul's ear, trying not to let Sesdo hear it. Abdul said shamefully: "This girl...is my sister."

Zhu Yongquan smiled awkwardly, and Yong Xingbao, who was beside him, couldn't help laughing and said, "But Brother Zhiqing, I saw that it seemed that you were beaten up by this little girl, and you didn't hit someone in the face. Look at this matter..."

Zhu Yongquan stared at his eyes and said angrily: "I don't have the same knowledge as women."

Yong Xingbao said to himself: "The girl has good martial arts skills and her combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the veterans."

"Yong Peiyu!" Zhu Yongquan said gritting his teeth.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, by the way, what's going on?" Yong Xingbao asked.

Zhu Yongquan explained the whole story. After hearing this, Wang Maoru said to Abdul in Russian. Abdul grinned and said depressedly: "This misunderstanding... is really surprising." He turned to Sethodor and said angrily: "Sethodor, you stinky girl, were you going to run away just now?"

"No." Sestor immediately retorted.

"Then what are you doing there?"

"I'm going..." Sethor's eyes turned and said in Russian that everyone could understand: "I'm going to go."

Zhu Yongquan heard the explanation and said angrily: "I'll go there too."

Sestor was furious and said in Turkic words: "You hooligan!"

Zhu Yongquan naturally couldn't understand Turkic words, but he knew that it was not a good thing to look at her hideous face, so he turned his head and ignored it. It was really a dilemma for the woman and the villain.

Wang Maoru laughed. He guessed that Abdul's meaning was nothing more than to give his sister to himself in order to get a good place for his tribe in the future. Wang Maoru was not very enthusiastic about beautiful women. He was not Zhang Zongchang, and as long as a beautiful woman like Yang Sen and Fan Haer, he would not let go. What kind of feeling of mutual affection does he like? Especially his women are beautiful ones one by one. He was not very interested in a little girl who looked a bit like Avril in later generations. Instead, seeing Zhu Yongquan being eaten by a little girl, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, what is fate? That is, two people he didn't know suddenly got into a relationship because of something. Then he was entangled for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, he thought about it, pulled Abdul to the side, and whispered in Russian: "Abdul, I have an idea."

"Master Marshal, please say."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "I am not a great marshal. China has long abolished the position of the great marshal. Just call me Xiushuai. Your sister is not married, right?"

Abdul said happily: "She is not married yet. Xiushuai, do you want to marry her? This is great..."

"Don't get me wrong, I want to match him and my Chief of Staff." Wang Maoru said, "I think they... aren't very compatible?"

Abdul looked over, Zhu Yongquan turned his head, and Sesdog stared at him, are these two people compatible? Why don't I feel it?

Wang Maoru said: "If you object, just say it."

"This..." Abdul hesitated. After all, the person he wanted to marry his sister was Wang Maoru, not Zhu Yongquan, but unexpectedly, this happened.

"He is my most valued subordinate and my most loyal comrade-in-arms." Wang Maoru emphasized.

Abdul gritted his teeth and made up his mind, and said, "Okay. That's it, I agree."

"Just just agree?"

"Yes, I can make the decision."

Wang Maoru nodded and said, "I can also make the decision for my chief of staff." Then he said this and that in Abdul's ear. Abdul nodded with a smile, and the two of them made up their plan.

After Abdul took his sister and his tribe members away in embarrassment. Wang Maoru also brought his men back to the command car. When the time came, the whole group set off for rushing. Now the team can only walk forty kilometers in a day, because everyone is riding horses, and there are railways along the way, and there is no situation where the enemy stops them.

The road is difficult, but fortunately, the army is united and one mind wants to return to China, and there is firm belief in it, which makes everyone persevere.

After getting into the car, Zhu Yongquan kept beating his chest and stamping his feet when he recalled everything that had just happened, saying depressedly: "It's embarrassing! It's embarrassing! It's embarrassing!"

"Don't worry, Zhiqing, I have already made a decision for you." Wang Maoru said with a smile.

"Make the decision?" Zhu Yongquan looked up and asked.

Wang Maoru said coldly, "I told Abdul to come over with her sister's head tonight and apologize to our people."

Zhu Yongquan was shocked and said quickly: "Xiu Shuai, there is no need to do this, no need to do it. Even if I am angry, it will only take a while. It is too cruel to kill her because of this."

"This won't work." Wang Maoru pretended to grit his teeth, "Insulting my Chief of Staff is equivalent to insulting my Northeast Frontier Defense Forces. He is not gentle and can't come out."

Zhu Yongquan said: "She is handsome, she... is actually not all her fault."

"No matter whether it is her fault or not, as long as there is a conflict, it is her fault. He is not your inner friend. What if you kill her and save our army's face." Wang Maoru sighed.

Zhu Yongquan said: "Xiu Shuai, I beg you to let her go, how about it?"

Wang Maoru waved his hand and said, "Our army's face is important or her life is important? She must die in this matter today."

At this time, Ma Liang rode over and walked along the car window: "Report, Xiushuai, Sestor brought him, he has been detained. When will the firing be executed?"

"Let's see the time tomorrow."

"yes."

Zhu Yongquan looked a little embarrassed. It seemed that this was true. When he was resting at night, he was definitely a little sorry for the girl, so he asked the girl clearly about the pessimistic place and went to ask. When he learned that the girl had no food and water, he was just locked in the back of a car, he walked over.

He sighed. In fact, he had already calmed down. It was so strange that he was full of anger at her, but when he learned that she was about to be executed, he calmed down.

He came to the detention office with bread sauce camel meat and clear water. Several guards were guarding him. When he saw the chief of staff coming, he quickly stood attentively and said that the chief of staff was hesitant. Zhu Yongquan nodded and said, "Okay, rest a little, continue to rest. Is the female prisoner here?"

"yes."

"I'll go and have a look."

The guard said embarrassedly: "Chief of Staff, she is about to be shot. It's not good to beat her up now, right? Is it true that people know that they thought we were beaten."

Zhu Yongquan scolded: "Fuck, are I here to beat someone with the food?"

Several people quickly moved away. Zhu Yongquan opened the back door and saw that it was pitch black inside. He asked for a lantern from someone to put it inside. Seeing Sethod, tied into a rice dumpling, was lying on the wooden board of the car with tears in his eyes. Sethod was a little scared when he saw him coming. What if this man... would do?

Zhu Yongquan said, "I'm sorry, I've implicated you."

Setho couldn't understand, and stared at him with a big look on his face. Zhu Yongquan helped her untie the rope and handed her something to eat. Setho didn't eat it in the afternoon. At this moment, he didn't care whether there was any poison or not, so he snatched it up and ate it. Zhu Yongquan sat aside and watched her eat quietly. Suddenly she felt that she was really cute, with two little tiger teeth and royal blue eyes as blue as the sky on the grassland. As he ate, Setho started crying. He heard his brother say that because he had beaten the military advisor of the Han army, the whole clan was in danger. In order to calm down,

The anger of the Han people, for the sake of the safety of their tribesmen, had to be killed. But I didn't want to die yet. I guess who would want to die at the age of seventeen? She also thought about escaping. It can be said that the Chinese people did not take care of her, and there was a dagger hidden in her boots. But she couldn't escape. If she ran away, what would the tribesmen do? Five thousand tribesmen would definitely die, and they would definitely be buried with her because of her affairs. She could only stay here and wait for death. The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, and the more she ate, the bitter she felt. Finally, she simply put the food aside and burst into tears.

Zhu Yongquan didn't know how to comfort him. He saw countless women in the place of Fengyue, but they were all women who were very scheming and clever, and they all wanted to please men in different ways. How could such women be like this? They didn't have a strong combat power, and they couldn't communicate. He clapped his hands, Sethod looked up at him, and he said, "Don't cry, I'll help you show off your handsomeness." Unfortunately, Sethod didn't understand, and after glanced at him, he continued to cry.

Zhu Yongquan thought for a long time and didn't know what language he used. He learned Japanese and German when he was at Beiyang Army University, but Turkic language was different from these languages. He thought about it, walked over and gestured and said, "You, don't, cry, I, help, you."

Perhaps it was the natural vigilance in the girl's heart. Seeing that Zhu Yongquan had just pointed his finger at her, Sethor cleverly took out a dagger and scratched Zhu Yongquan's sleeve, scratching Zhu Yongquan's sleeve, and scratched his arm. The sharp blade made the blood on Zhu Yongquan's arm flow out suddenly. Zhu Yongquan was startled, and the girl was also startled. Then Zhu Yongquan shook his head and smiled bitterly, took out a golden sore medicine from his marching bag and scratched it, and then sat aside and tied up his wounds with gauze.

Sethor sat on his side and held the dagger tightly with his hands, looked at him vigilantly, and suddenly said, "I didn't mean it."
Chapter completed!