Lone Grass Gap

Xie Mingzong was woken up by the noise outside the tent. The gatekeeper who was still annoyed didn't come in to make a report. Who knew that after he came out, there was no one there. They all formed a circle in front of him and even made a move. coming!

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he glanced at the military tent next door, just in time to see the bewildered look on the leader's face.At that moment, he motioned to the other party, and then came towards the crowd. At the same time, he also made a sound, trying to stop those who were entangled together.

Unexpectedly, the situation was far more serious than he thought. His subordinates all stopped when they heard his roar, but those soldiers in Beilang did not stop, except for those who had been weakened by Fan Hua , the others all aggressively attacked Dasheng's soldiers, and the Dasheng army, which was forced to retreat steadily, ignored Xie Mingzong's order and began to fight back, and the two teams scuffled together again in an instant.

The leader of Beilang finally followed up, kicked one of his subordinates directly, and shouted: "Stop him/damn me!"

The crowd was silent for a moment, but one of Xie Mingzong's subordinates couldn't hold back the attack, and a sword was drawn on the left arm of Beilang's leader, and a bright red wound suddenly appeared.

Beilang's leader had a tense face. Seeing this, Xie Mingzong immediately rushed up and kicked his subordinate before the other party got angry, kicking the man several feet away.

"Didn't hear me clearly?!" Xie Mingzong roared, the man flinched, and the anger on his face turned into unwillingness.

Xie Mingzong clenched his fist tightly, and the fist with bulging veins made a "clack" sound because of too much force.He turned his head and wanted to apologize to Beilang's leader, but Beilang's soldiers beat them first.

"General, they were the ones who started the attack and drugged us. Look at those brothers in the back!"

"That's right, General, so many of our people have been injured!"

"General, don't give them face!"

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The leader was so angry that his entire face was distorted. Hearing what his subordinates said, he said to Xie Mingzong with a gloomy face: "Ming Wang, tell me, what should we do about this matter!"

"My lord, they were the ones who made fun of us first, and said that Dasheng is not worthy of its name at all, and the so-called Dasheng is not prosperous at all!"

"Yes, my lord, they started the incident first!"

After hearing this, General Bei Lang yelled at his subordinates with a ferocious face: "Which one of you caused this incident, why don't you get out of here!"

Those Beilang soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, all silent.Although it was indeed someone among them who yelled just now, but the scene was so chaotic at the time, I don't know how to explain it now.

Fan Hua, who was in the Beilang army, tried his best to keep his head down behind the crowd, but General Beilang made a decision that made him suddenly feel dangerous:

"Ten people in each line, form a team immediately!"

The chaotic team immediately stood up in an orderly manner, Fan Hua had no choice but to stand with the team.

General Bei Lang looked at his subordinates one by one. As time went by, he got closer and closer to Fan Hua.Cold sweat crept up on Fan Hua's back, but he knew not to be timid, the more he concealed it, the more suspicious he was.

Even though he thought so in his heart, when Beilang's leader really stood in front of him, he still felt a lot of pressure.

The leader of Beilang scanned his face for a few times, and a doubtful expression appeared on his face: "Who are you, why don't I recognize you?"

This was the first sentence he uttered after patrolling for so long, so as soon as he finished speaking, other people cast their gazes here one after another, and the same was true for Xie Mingzong who was not far away.And when Xie Mingzong saw him, a sneer crossed his lips.

Fan Hua didn't know that he was being watched. After all, the people in front of him really put him under a lot of pressure. He could only pretend to be a recruit and replied tremblingly: "General, I just joined the army not long ago. This is the first time you see me."

General Bei Lang frowned and said, "Since when did I add someone to my team?!"

Fan Hua's brain was running fast, looking for words that would convince the other party, but when Xie Mingzong came over and said a word, the first thought in his mind was, it's over.

What Xie Mingzong said was: "Naturally, no one has been added to the general's team. Even if there are newcomers, they cannot be my Dasheng people."

Fan Hua, who felt that he had been exposed, no longer concealed it. Taking advantage of General Beilang's turning his back, he instantly got close to the opponent, and at the same time put a short sword across the opponent's neck, and then shouted: "Get back!"

The so-called capturing the thief first captures the king, Fanhua still understands this truth, so he controlled Beilang's leader in the first place, so that he could win the opportunity for himself to take the initiative.

Seeing this, the Beilang soldiers all took a step back at the same time, looking fixedly at Fan Hua, so that Fan Hua did not dare to relax his movements for a moment.

However, Beilang's withdrawal did not mean that Xie Mingzong would withdraw. He smiled and gestured backwards secretly, and his subordinates immediately got ready knowingly.

"You know, no matter what you do, it will be futile." Xie Mingzong said.

Fan Hua smiled and replied, "If you don't try it, how will you know it's useless?"

Xie Mingzong was noncommittal, just looked around, seemed to ask him but also seemed to be talking to himself: "Since you appeared, then Yue Qing is also nearby..."

Fan Hua still looked indifferent: "Guess?"

A sneer appeared on Xie Mingzong's face, and the slight fire light shone on his face. With the beating of the fire light, his face also flickered. Coupled with that gloomy expression, anyone who saw it would shudder.

As if confirming Fan Hua's thoughts, Xie Mingzong opened his mouth lightly the next moment, and a simple but deadly word popped out: "Kill."

As soon as the words fell, the Dasheng soldiers standing behind him raised their bows and arrows and shot towards him.

I didn't expect Xie Mingzong to be so decisive, Fan Hua was stunned for a while, not to mention those Beilang soldiers who had put their heart and soul on their own generals, blood splattered all over for a while, and within a while, all Beilang soldiers were lying on the ground. In a pool of blood, General Bei Lang under Fan Hua was also shot into a sieve. He just looked at Xie Mingzong with wide eyes, said "you" in disbelief, and there was no more sound.

Looking at the sea of ​​corpses around here, even though Fan Hua was strong-willed, he still felt his stomach churning and his face turned pale.

"Prince Ming is really strong." Fan Hua said, he thought that Xie Mingzong was just an idle prince with a vain reputation, but he didn't want to be such a ruthless person.

"You're not bad either. I thought you were a weak doctor, but I didn't expect you to be a counselor who can make divorce." Xie Mingzong replied with a smile.

Looking at Xie Mingzong, Fan Hua could not help but sigh in his heart, there is really nothing he can do now...

When his subordinates escorted Fan Hua to his side, Xie Mingzong said loudly to the surroundings: "Yue Qing, I'll give you time for a stick of incense. If you don't come out, then the person next to me will be a dead man!"

Fan Hua smiled and said, "Isn't King Ming too naive?"

Xie Mingzong shrugged and said, "Whether you are naive or not, you will know later."

The two stopped talking, and Fan Hua just sat on the ground carelessly, idly grabbing the sand in his hands and letting go, grabbing and letting go again, and so on.

In any case, the time of burning incense is really tormented.Even he felt like an ant crawling on a hot pot, wanting Yue Qing to come but not wanting him to come, this kind of up and down and not thinking made him very depressed.

When the time for a stick of incense was coming to an end, Fan Hua finally let go of the sand in his hand. Although he tried his best to conceal it, the disappointment on his face was still prominent.Suddenly looking at a certain place, Fan Hua's heart of giving up suddenly came to his throat again, and he shouted: "Go back!"

Besides Yue Qing, who else came here for him at this moment?

Looking at Yue Qing with an indifferent face, Fan Hua really wanted to give him a hammer with his big copper hammer, wouldn't this add to his confusion?Folding one is not enough, do we have to explain both here?

However, when this idea came to his mind, another kind of joyful emotion also came along. This kind of resentful and joyful emotion made him not know what kind of expression to show, so he could only look at it with a frozen face. Follow Yue Qing to come.

Seeing Yue Qing walking out swaggeringly, Xie Mingzong had a smile on his face: "It seems that my thoughts are naive, what do you think?"

This question was naturally asked to Fanhua, but at this moment Fanhua is still immersed in his own world, naturally Xie Mingzong did not get any response, this feeling of being treated as air made him very unhappy, The expression on his face began to slowly become fierce.

Of course, even at this moment he didn't relax his vigilance. After all, seeing Yue Qing so calm, Xie Mingzong instinctively felt a hint of fraud.

Then let him wait and see, what bargaining chip does this person in front of him have...