A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

"Haha, it worked!" Shui Qinglian couldn't help laughing.

"Hurry up and capture them all!" Xiao Sanlang brought his experts and surrounded all the people sent by the emperor to assassinate him.

As Sikong Yan had imagined, by squeezing the skin, the spicy soup could be ejected quickly and powerfully, with a considerable range. Everyone was extremely excited and proud of this achievement.

The sun on the second day was particularly glaring, and the weather was as cold as ever! The barbarian tribe leader whose eye was pecked out by Guaguamei, wearing an eye patch and looking like a one-eyed pirate, led his people to the gate of Shaodou City. He shouted at the top of his lungs, as if he wanted to swallow the whole city, and the sound of declaring war echoed at the gate of the city.

Sikong Yan on the city wall had a stern expression on his face. He quickly said to Shangshu Han, "Shangshu Han, you pretend to negotiate peace with them on the top of the city wall to delay time." After receiving the order, Shangshu Han immediately straightened his back and strode to the top of the city wall.

Han Shangshu stood on the top of the city wall, with a seemingly kind but actually cunning smile on his face, and shouted to the aggressive barbarian leader below: "Hey, my Lord Chief, don't be so angry, let's talk it over nicely."

The barbarian leader's one eye was wide open, his face was full of anger, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Stop talking nonsense! I will fight you to the death today!"

Minister Han still kept smiling, and said calmly: "My Lord Chief, why are you so anxious? War will only hurt the harmony. Why don't we sit down and talk? We may find a better solution." At this time, Minister Han was thinking: Humph, I will hold you back first, and when Lord Sikong and the others are ready, you will be in trouble.

The barbarian leader had a hint of doubt on his face, but he still said loudly: "Talk? What's there to talk about!" But he was also thinking in his heart: Are they afraid? Do they want to make peace?

Minister Han continued, "Master Chief, think about it. War is not good for either of us. Many people will die." As he spoke, he made a sad expression on his face.

Under the city wall, the barbarian leader raised his head proudly, his only remaining eye flashing with disdain and arrogance. He firmly believed that these officers and soldiers of the Great Zong Kingdom must be afraid of death, otherwise how could they ask for peace before the battle even started? This is too boring, they are just a group of cowards.

He thought happily in his heart: Humph, if the people of Dazong Kingdom are like this, then I can be invincible, right? I will fight all the way to the Central Plains, and let everyone in the world know my bravery! Maybe, I can become the second hero to unify the world.

By then, I will be a great figure who will go down in history! Thinking of this, his face, which was already distorted by his arrogance, became even more ferocious, as if he had seen himself standing at the pinnacle of power.

At this time, Han Mingguang, the Minister of State, on the city wall, looked at the arrogant barbarian leader below and sneered in his heart. He still had that seemingly kind but actually cunning smile on his face, but he cursed in his heart: This ignorant fool, does he really think that our Great Zong Kingdom is afraid of him? Humph, you will see what happens later!

Han Mingguang cleared his throat and shouted to the barbarian leader: "Hey, Lord Chief, please don't be so excited. Why can't we negotiate peace? It's not good for anyone to fight to the death."

The barbarian leader's one eye widened as if it was about to spit fire. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Stop talking nonsense! There is no peace talk, only surrender! We barbarian tribes are not afraid of war, we are going to crush your Great Zong Kingdom to the ground!" As he spoke, he waved the big knife in his hand vigorously, making a gesture as if he was going to chop someone.

A trace of imperceptible contempt flashed across Han Mingguang's face, but he still said slowly: "Chief, look, don't be so angry. War is no joke, many people will die. Can you bear to watch your subordinates die one by one?" Han Mingguang said while observing the expression of the barbarian leader, thinking about how to better delay him.

The barbarian leader laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of arrogance and conceit: "Are you afraid of death? We barbarian warriors are not afraid of death! Only you weak people from Dazong are afraid of death! We will let you know how powerful we are!" His heart was full of contempt for Dazong, and he felt that they were a group of cowards who could not withstand a single blow.

Han Mingguang shook his head in a helpless manner and said, "My Lord Chief, you can't do this. Think about it, if a war really breaks out, can you guarantee that you will win? What if you lose? Then your tribe will be in danger."

When the barbarian leader heard this, he became even angrier and shouted, "Impossible! Our barbarian tribe is invincible! We will never lose!" He didn't believe that he would lose at all and thought that Han Mingguang was deliberately trying to scare him.

Han Mingguang smiled and continued, "Master Chief, don't be so confident. Who can be sure of what will happen on the battlefield? You see, our Great Zong Kingdom is not easy to bully. We also have a strong army and powerful soldiers. If a fight really breaks out, it is still uncertain who will win or lose."

The barbarian leader gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, no matter what, I will not make peace! Your only choice is surrender!" He thought to himself that he must let these Dazong people see how powerful he is and make them surrender obediently.

Han Mingguang laughed inwardly. This barbarian leader was really stupid. But he still kept a smile on his face and said, "My Lord, please think about it carefully. Negotiating peace will benefit both of us and can avoid many casualties."

The barbarian leader didn't listen to Han Mingguang at all. He waved his sword and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Surrender quickly! Otherwise I will order an attack on the city now!" He was already impatient to attack the Dazong Kingdom and felt that he had already won.

Han Mingguang was on the tower, and saw that Sikong Yanshui Qinglian and his army were ready to encircle the enemy from both sides. He smiled coldly in his heart: Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing! Damn barbarians, you will howl later!

He said coldly to the barbarian leader: "Since the leader likes fighting so much! Then let's fight!"

When the barbarian leader heard what Han Mingguang said, his face suddenly changed. He felt something was wrong! But he couldn't tell where?

He said in a daze: "What do you mean by that?"

Han Mingguang raised the military flag high and said to the barbarian leader: "What I mean by this is..." Then he roared like a lion: "Fight!!!"