When Sparrowhawk regained consciousness, he found that he had been imprisoned.
The sparrow brother he was originally quite optimistic about had not gone far, but at this moment, the man was wearing his clothes. He could see that the sparrow brother was talking to the cell leader, and even heard something from the cell head. He held a bag of copper coins in his hand.
In this situation, no matter how slow Sparrowhawk is, he can already realize that he has been betrayed.
"Cunning! Cunning Southerner!"
Sparrowhawk clenched his fists tightly and cursed fiercely.
"Damn it! The southerners are so damned!"
So hateful, so hateful. At this moment, Queying's heart is filled only with resentment.
It was because he couldn't stand the Southerners' behavior of being one thing in front of others and doing the same thing behind their backs that, as a Southerner, he yearned for the grassland so much - there were not so many intrigues and intrigues on the grasslands, and the coldness of Mobei... The wind will sharpen a real man, and the brave and fearless look is the real strength.
Therefore, it is natural for the strong to conquer the weak.
Cowardly Southerners, cunning Southerners, these stupid losers, he was ashamed to associate with them - instead of putting makeup on his face and dressing up like an actor like those loser Southerners, he would rather go north, Go to the grassland and become a humble shepherd.
Even if he is just a humble shepherd, he can at least be considered a man. He can wield a knife and whip. The strong whip will hit those southerners, torturing them like the biting north wind. Make them pay for their stupidity.
That's why he came to Yanzhou, to the most dangerous front line. For the sake of the Khan who rose to the top like a roc, he would rather become a hawk under his command.
But now, the proud eagle that was supposed to soar in the sky has been betrayed by a mere sparrow.
"I hate it so much... I hate it so much!"
The sparrowhawk gnashed his teeth.
Hatred will make him lose his mind, and hatred will interfere with his judgment. For an espionage officer, this is a huge taboo.
But Sparrowhawk knew very well that what he needed most now was this.
Fierce hatred is the strongest emotion. With this unwavering hatred, he can do many things.
"All the southerners deserve to die... all the southerners deserve to die!"
Digging his nails into his forearm, Sparrowhawk actually dug out a blade that was about an inch long under the skin of his forearm!
Although it is only one inch long, the ferocious aura on this blade is almost overflowing!
"Southerners should all die!"
Seeing that the sparrow who betrayed him and the prison guard in the distance had disappeared around the corner of the cell, the sparrowhawk cut his own neck in the silent prison.
The first thing that spewed out was a large amount of blood, and the scarlet blood spread all over the wall. What followed was bones and minced meat, and the Sparrowhawk's body also shrunk sharply - this was an extremely painful process. , the evil energy on the blade traveled around the body, twisting his muscles and bones, tearing his flesh and blood.
But he felt extremely happy.
Yes, it was all because of these hateful Southerners that he had reached this point. It was all because of these hateful Southerners that he had to do this - and now, he finally has the ability and strength, He wants to take revenge on these southerners, he wants all these southerners to die!
But relying on yourself alone is definitely not enough.
Therefore, with this determined killing intent, the human-faced sparrowhawk, which was only about a foot long, passed through the prison fence.
No one will notice this cautious bird. After all, even if it stands up, it may not be as tall as a chicken - and the human-faced sparrowhawk also restrains his movements very well, even if he just wants to kill everyone now Everything before my eyes.
But relying on yourself alone is definitely not enough.
So after avoiding everyone's sight, we came to the human-faced sparrowhawk in the yard and spread its wings to fly high.
With its wings spread out, the human-faced sparrowhawk had already crossed over the prison cell, over the official office, over the large residential areas, and even over the towering city wall - he could see the Southerners running around and the people who were living in a daze. , at this moment, these stupid southerners were still running around for a bite of food, and their mediocre look made him just want to laugh.
But right now, even his mouth has turned into a beak, and he can't laugh even if he wants to.
Time was running out and he had to hurry.
The human-faced sparrowhawk flying in the air passed over the residential areas outside the city, over the hills and mountains, until at three o'clock in the morning, everything in front of him finally began to become rough and wild - which meant that he finally left. The boundary of Yanzhou came to Jizhou as the border.
But there is still some distance to fly across the entire Jizhou and all the way to the grassland.
"Can my will really last there?"
Looking at the grassland in the north, the sparrowhawk's eyes became increasingly red.
"Is my will really enough? Can my consciousness really hold on?"
Can, must be able.
He is Khan's eagle dog and the sparrow under the command of Dapeng. No matter how far south he flies, he will eventually return to the distant Mobei.
Return to the place that haunted him.
Once again, the sparrowhawk flapped its wings and flew high.
Compared with Yanzhou, this Jizhou is full of desolation. The smashed Ji Town, the smashed Yangjiapu... Scattered swords, guns, swords and halberds can be seen everywhere, as well as broken limbs that have begun to rot, which is enough to show that How tragic was the war that took place in Jizhou?
But the most eye-catching thing is the broken corpse several feet high on the edge of a mountain.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of monster would leave behind such horrific corpses, the twisted bones, the spreading muscles, and the huge bone scimitars stuck in the ground... This horrific scene, Just a look at it can make people frightened and even mad on the spot.
But right next to this hill-like corpse, there was a figure standing there.
The figure does not look like a prairie man. The posture of the wide robe and big sleeves is more like the Chen people from the south - but unlike the pretentious and elegant Chen people from the south, this man's body is as gentle as jade. His temperament is obviously superior.
Even when faced with a mountain of terrifying corpses, the man still had a normal expression.
He even shook his head slightly.
"It's such a pity that such a good young talent... let him take a detour."
Saying this, the man raised his left hand.
A human-faced sparrowhawk landed on his left hand, chirping.
"Oh? Is it exposed...it doesn't matter, the time has come anyway."
Raising his hand and touching the head of the human-faced sparrowhawk, the man smiled.
"You don't need to go back to the royal court. The army has already started to move... Just follow me during this time. I just want to go back to the south to chat with some old friends and pick up some things."
“Ehehehehehe——”
The human-faced sparrowhawk couldn't help but laugh, his voice hoarse like a night owl.
"The Imperial Preceptor is mighty! The Imperial Preceptor is majestic! The Imperial Preceptor can definitely kill all those southerners..."
"shut your mouth."
Before the human-faced sparrowhawk could say a few words, he was slapped by the man.
“Don’t learn from the good ones but from the bad ones.”
After teaching the human-faced sparrowhawk a lesson, the man thought for a while and simply pulled out the hairpin on his head.
Facing the hill-like corpses and those huge bone scimitars, the man just waved the hairpin in his hand gently.
In just an instant, those terrifying giants were torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
"gone."
Slightly bowing his hands to the corpses scattered all over the place, the man set up a human-faced sparrowhawk and headed south.
That is the direction to Yanzhou.
