"Your Highness, please leave."

Chen Ling brought a few Jinyiwei and fought their way to the gate of the stronghold little by little under the siege of a hundred or so bandits.

He looked solemnly at the bandits who were still approaching them. The brothers around him were all injured and could not hold on for much longer.

No matter how powerful the Jinyiwei were, they still couldn't handle the siege of hundreds of people alone.

"Don't worry, just hold on a little longer, someone will come to support you soon."

Zhu Ming looked at Chen Ling and the others seriously and spoke in a deep voice.

Today he not only wants to escape from here, but also wants to wipe out these bandits.

"Close the door!"

The mountain king roared, and a group of bandits immediately climbed onto the platforms on both sides of the gate.

By cutting the rope above, the heavy wooden door was pressed down directly, completely closing the gate of the entire village.

"hateful."

Chen Ling looked back and saw that the door was closed. He leaped up onto the platform in a few steps, waving the Embroidered Spring Sword in his hand and killing the bandits who climbed up the platform one by one.

"Send the emperor's grandson out quickly."

Chen Ling pulled the rope and managed to pull the heavy door up a distance.

The other Jinyiwei looked at each other, and immediately carried Zhu Ming to the path of escape that Chen Ling had lifted up.

"hateful!"

The mountain king watched Chen Ling pull open the door and saw Zhu Ming, the golden bean, trying to run away. He gritted his teeth in hatred, looked around, and snatched the knife from the brother next to him.

Looking at Chen Ling, he swung the knife in his hand directly.

Chen Ling was unable to dodge and was hit directly on the arm by the knife, getting stuck there.

Chen Ling gritted her teeth and pulled out the knife, but she no longer had the strength to hold the door open. She could only watch the door close.

"Except the little one, leave no one else."

The mountain king knew that now that he had completely broken off relations with Zhu Ming, he could no longer stay in this mountain stronghold.

The best way is to capture Zhu Ming, exchange a large sum of silver from Zhu Yuanzhang, and then leave here.

The bandits received orders from the mountain king and moved forward one by one.

"Wait a minute."

Zhu Ming glanced at the Jinyiwei who were protecting him, and found that they were all injured.

He calmed himself down and walked out from behind them.

Those bandits, after being stunned by Zhu Ming's shout, paused and stood where they were.

The mountain king has ordered that the little kid should not be harmed. If you rush in rashly, you might as well be killed by the sword.

"Your Highness, you can't escape today."

Seeing Zhu Ming standing up, the mountain king looked at him calmly and said with a smile: "Just surrender obediently, so as not to make things difficult for the brothers."

As he spoke, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he threatened Zhu Ming: "Otherwise, when so many brothers rush forward, the swords will have no eyes."

"If you kill me, you will all be sentenced to death, and you won't get even a pound of silver."

Zhu Ming ignored the threat from the mountain king and instead took a few steps forward and looked at the bandits.

"Your Highness, come back soon!"

Chen Ling stood up on the platform, forcing herself to stand up and shouted to Zhu Ming.

As the grandson of the emperor, Zhu Ming must not get into any mishap.

Zhu Ming seemed not to hear Chen Ling's words and stared at the mountain king.

He believed that these people did not have the courage to get themselves into trouble.

"If one of my people dies, I will commit suicide here."

Without saying a word, he moved closer to the group of bandits.

The others were wary of Zhu Ming's identity and were even more shocked by what he said. They looked at each other and distanced themselves from Zhu Ming.

Just a little kid managed to drive back dozens of bandits.

"If you don't run away, I can spare them."

Seeing that Zhu Ming didn't seem to be joking, the mountain king thought for a moment before slowly speaking and responding to Zhu Ming.

After all, he was just doing it for the money, not to kill anyone.

As long as these Jinyiwei do not cause any trouble and they can exchange Zhu Ming for silver, the brothers can leave immediately.

"Brother, they killed so many of our brothers."

After hearing the mountain king's words, the bandits nearby became somewhat dissatisfied.

These Jinyiwei escorted Zhu Ming from the big tent to here, and killed many bandits along the way.

Letting them go like this would be too easy for them.

"What do you want? Money."

The mountain king immediately glared at these people, who were all working with their heads on their belts.

When you chose to be a bandit, you should have been prepared to die.

"If we kill them and can't get the silver, then these brothers' deaths will be in vain!"

After the mountain king finished speaking, the other bandits fell silent.

After shocking his brothers, the mountain king stepped out from the crowd of bandits, looked directly at Zhu Ming, and began to talk about the deal.

"keep your word?"

Zhu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the mountain king who stood up.

But I felt a little impatient.

Why haven’t the reinforcements Liu Jin found arrived yet?

"You are so young, but you have such courage. I, Wang Mazi, admire you."

The mountain king looked at Zhu Ming seriously.

Facing the siege of more than a hundred people, he was able to remain calm. Not only a child, but even adults might not be able to do that.

Zhu Ming's performance is truly admirable.

"So, I, Wang Mazi, will keep my word. As long as your men lay down their weapons and stay quiet, I can spare their lives."

Wang Mazi said, and then looked at the Jinyiwei brought by Zhu Ming, and smiled: "What do you think? As long as you put down your knives and kill so many of my people, the account will be settled."

"can."

Zhu Ming thought for a moment before nodding: "After you take the silver, you can no longer harm anyone in this mountain village."

"As long as I take the silver, we will disappear."

When Wang Mazi heard Zhu Ming's request, he agreed without even thinking about it.

Wouldn't it be nice to take the money and enjoy a lifetime of wealth and glory?

Why do we have to live in fear in this mountain?

He is still clear about the pros and cons.

"Okay, then I promise you."

Zhu Ming looked at Wang Mazi affirmatively and spoke.

"In that case, please ask Your Highness to ask them to put down their swords."

Although Zhu Ming had agreed to his request, Wang Mazi still had to wait until these Jinyiwei put down their embroidered spring swords before he could feel at ease.

The skills of these Jinyiwei are no joke.

Zhu Ming obediently turned around and looked at the injured Jinyiwei.

"His Royal Highness."

Before he even opened his mouth, Chen Ling already knew what he meant. She gritted her teeth, and the knife in her hand trembled but she refused to put it down.

These bandits may not be trustworthy.

If they put down their knives, they will be like meat on the chopping board, helpless and without any ability to resist.

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