"PS: This chapter makes up for yesterday's.,Yesterday was a little delayed.,I'm sorry.』

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During the confrontation between the two teams, Princess Yulong, Mi Jiang, and Mi Rui had already been protected by twenty sect guards.

And Zhao Yuanyan's sect guard chief Wang Qi, and Zhao Hongrun's sect guard chief Shen Yu stood at the head of their team, fearless of the conflict that might occur.

It is no wonder that after all, the sect guards exist for this reason, especially the sect guards like Wang Qi and Shen Yu, who will shoulder the responsibility of protecting the honor and disgrace of their prince and His Royal Highness, which is a responsibility that is far more important than their lives.

In the entire team, I'm afraid only Princess Yulong looks a little worried, after all, there are only twenty-five of them when they are full, and the other party has thirty-five, and if they really fight, they may not be pleased.

But the guards did not have the slightest intention of fearing or retreating.

What if the Qiang people are born warriors? Their Zongwei is from the most elite Zongwei Yu Lin Lang of the Great Wei, who has undergone the most rigorous training since childhood, and they don't think that they will be inferior to the Yin Rong in front of them.

These guards quietly took out their crossbows from their horses' bags.

It is not an exaggeration to say that at such a close range, a salvo of twenty Zongwei crossbow arrows can kill at least a dozen people on the other side, that is to say, as long as there is a wave of attacks, the number of people on both sides will be equal, so what is there to fear?

The Qian people on the other side also clenched the bows and spears in their hands, and their natural intuition made them realize that these Wei people on the other side were probably not comparable to the weak Wei people (Wei border civilians) in their impression.

"Are you provoking the great Karma people and my Karma tribe?"

The strong man who seemed to be the leader glanced at the hand crossbow in the hands of the guards, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

And no wonder. After all, the nomadic tribes used to look down on the "Flying Arrow (Ranged)" weapon, believing that it was not a weapon that a warrior should use, and that only a coward who did not dare to fight with the enemy with real swords and guns would use such a weak weapon.

Later, as the "bow" gradually showed its overwhelming power in the fight of the steppe tribes, the "bow" was gradually accepted by the nomadic tribes. It has gradually become a skill that nomadic warriors must master.

But the strange thing is that they can accept the "bow", but they have a deep prejudice against the "crossbow", which was also invented by the Central Plains country, and think that the crossbow is a weapon that is extremely disrespectful to the existence of "warriors".

For example, a person like Zhao Hongrun, who does not know anything about martial arts, throws him a pair of bows and arrows, and asks him to fight against an experienced and powerful Qian, believing that Zhao Hongrun will be killed by the other party nine times out of ten.

After all, the bow is also a weapon that requires long-term training to master.

But the crossbow is different, if you throw a crossbow to Zhao Hongrun. Zhao Hongrun can shoot the opposite person in most cases, this is the difference between a bow and a crossbow.

If the appearance of the bow threatened those warriors in the nomadic tribes who were respected as "warriors", then the birth of the crossbow further exacerbated this phenomenon, so that people like Zhao Hongrun, who did not understand martial arts, could also use this weapon to pose a life-threatening threat to those "warriors".

This is exactly the conceited and brave warriors of the Qian. The reason for both hatred and contempt for the crossbow.

"Provocation?"

Zhao Hongrun looked at the Qiang tribesmen on the opposite side who were 'thieves shouting to catch thieves', and said lightly: "Qiangjiao tribe? Are you the patriarch of the tribe of the Horn? …… If not. You are not qualified to speak to this king. ”

"This king?"

Those people of the Qian tribe looked at each other and said in their hearts: Could it be that the other party is actually from the Wei royal family?

At this time, Zongwei Shen Yu snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Shan people, the one you are offending is the eighth son of my Great Wei Emperor. His Royal Highness King Su Jirun! ”

"King Su?" The leader of the Qiang tribe was stunned, looked at Zhao Hongrun carefully with wide eyes, and immediately laughed: "Ahaha, I heard earlier that there was a guy named Ji Run in your Wei State who defeated the Chu State in the south, but I didn't expect it to be a milky little hairy child. …… It seems that what a Chu person. It's also a weak person. ”

After that, he glared at Zhao Hongrun, and said with a fierce expression: "Go back to your Wei country, Sanchuan is not a place where you Wei people can walk through wantonly!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Seeing that the other party dared to threaten His Royal Highness, Shen Yu was furious in his heart, and was about to draw his sword, but Zhao Hongrun pressed the hilt back into the scabbard.

Compared with the angry Zongwei on their faces, Zhao Hongrun was not shocked or angry, and said with a smile: "Hey, who are you in the Qiangjiao tribe?" Is it the chief? ”

The leader folded his arms proudly and said in a deep voice, "I am the patriarch of the Kajiao tribe, Bitatu. ”

"Oh." Zhao Hongrun nodded clearly, and asked gently, "Then the Bitatu Patriarch of the Qiangjiao Tribe, I don't know why you are so hostile to my Wei people?" If this king is not mistaken, we should not have offended you. ”

Bitatu snorted coldly when he heard this, and said coldly: "Don't think that I don't know what you Wei people are thinking, if you dare to seize this land, my Qi people will break the bones of your Wei people!" ”

"Patriarch Bitatu misunderstood." Zhao Hongrun shook his head and explained with a pleasant face: "The reason why I, Great Wei, borrowed from you this time is just to support Longxi, and I don't want to take back the land of Sanchuan......

"That's your business!" Bitatu interrupted Zhao Hongrun's words and said arrogantly: "I don't care what your purpose is, in short, as long as your Wei army dares to set foot here, I will regard it as a provocation to my Qian people!" …… That is, war! ”

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Zhao Hongrun's kind expression that he struggled to maintain gradually became a little unbearable, because he felt that the other party was a brutal bastard with no hope of communication.

He sighed slightly and asked, "In other words, you people of the Qi tribe will not agree to our Great Wei borrowing no matter what, right?" ”

Bitatu snorted coldly, with a contemptuous face, and didn't even mean to reply, and coldly threatened: "Remember what I said, Wei people, get out of Sanchuan." Otherwise, the next time I meet, I'll take off your heads myself!" ”

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"Wait." He called out to the other party.

"......" Bitatu turned his head when he heard this, grinning fiercely, "What's the matter, boy! Do you want to fight the heroic Qiang people here? ”

As soon as the words fell, those people of the Qiang tribe shouted "oh oh" one after another, as if they wanted to fight immediately.

However. Zhao Hongrun smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No, Patriarch Bitatu, you misunderstood, this king has no intention of having any conflict with you at this moment. ”

"Hmph, bastard!" Bitatu snorted contemptuously with satisfaction when he heard this, and then asked casually, "Then what do you tell me to do?" ”

"It's nothing." Zhao Hongrun's eyes flashed with a light called danger, and he said with a smile: "This king just wants to ask where your tribe lives. ”

Bitatu was stunned when he heard this. Puzzled, he asked, "What are you asking for?" ”

"Of course, I'm going to visit the Karma tribe." Zhao Hongrun said with a smile: "If this meeting does not go well, this king will lead the most elite soldiers of my Great Wei to find the residence of your Qiangjiao tribe and kill your Qiangjiao tribe to the fullest." With that, he gently pushed Shen Yu away, stepped forward, and continued in a gloomy tone: "This king still doesn't know how many proud warriors your Qiangjiao tribe has? Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? But it doesn't matter, how many of you there are. When the time comes, the king will kill as many as he wants! ”

"You're kidding, aren't you?" Bitatu looked at Zhao Hongrun with an incredulous face.

"No, this king is serious."

"Hahaha-" Bitatu and the warriors of the Qiang tribe were stunned. Immediately laughed.

"Hahaha-" At the same time, Zhao Hongrun also laughed.

Suddenly, Bitatu had a fierce look on his face, raised his fist and swung it towards Zhao Hongrun, but unfortunately, his fist was caught by Zongwei Chu Heng.

Chu Heng clenched Bitatu's fist tightly. It actually made it difficult for the latter to withdraw his fist.

This scene shocked those Qi people, and they realized that these Wei people on the other side did not seem to be the "weak Wei people" in their impression.

"You can tell this king. Do you live in the tribe of the Horns? Zhao Hongrun asked with a smile.

"......" Bitatu finally changed his color, and he faintly felt that the little hairy boy opposite him, who seemed to be stinking and had not dried up, laughed so much that he had a creepy illusion.

"Tell the king where your tribe lives."

"......" Bitatu opened his mouth, and suddenly shook his arm to break free from the shackles of Zongwei Chu Heng and snatch a short spear from the hands of his clansmen.

His instinct told him: kill this child quickly, otherwise, maybe the Karma tribe will really usher in irreparable annihilation!

"Do you want to do it?"

Just when Bitatu was hesitating whether to make a move here, Zhao Hongrun said lightly: "Don't forget one thing, Bitatu, the patriarch of the Qiangjiao tribe, in this campsite, there are five hundred Tiger Ben Guards of my Great Wei. Moreover, this place is only more than 20 miles away from the Chenggao Pass of my Great Wei, if you dare to do it here, you will definitely not be able to return to your tribe alive. ”

As soon as he heard this, he was even more hesitant than Tatu, because there were only thirty or fifty people on their trip, and as Zhao Hongrun said, there were five hundred Wei troops in this camp, not to mention that twenty miles away, there was also a Chenggao Pass where tens of thousands of Wei soldiers were stationed.

Therefore, there is nothing to provoke and provoke the Wei people, but if you really start to fight the Wei people here, this is definitely a very unwise behavior.

Thinking of this, Bitatu threw the short spear in his hand to his subordinates again, and left with his clansmen with a cold voice.

"It's really grown up......

Uncle Zhao Yuanyan, the sixth uncle, watched quietly from beginning to end, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional at this moment.

Once upon a time, the hairy boy who kept saying that he wanted to take him as an example in life has gradually become a responsible man.

"Impressed the sixth uncle, Hongrun."

Zhao Yuanli praised sincerely.

Being praised by this sixth uncle who has been respected since childhood, Zhao Hongrun was a little embarrassed, and was about to say something, but suddenly heard a few applause in the distance.

Zhao Hongrun turned his head to look, only to find that Yongwang Hongyu and his sect guards were walking towards this place, and several of them were taking back their blades from their scabbards.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hongrun's heart warmed.

"Brother Erwang."

"Hmm." Yongwang Hongyu nodded, and after saluting Zhao Yuanling, he praised Zhao Hongrun: "It is worthy of being the king of Su who has been in charge of the army, this domineering, tsk." …… Brother Wang also pinched a cold sweat for Hongrun, but I didn't expect that Hongrun, you really bluffed that group of arrogant Qian. ”

"Bluff?" Zhao Hongrun was stunned.

Seeing Zhao Hongrun's stunned expression, Yongwang Hongyu was also stunned. (To be continued.) )