Chapter 338: Gambling Fight
Wushu said coldly: "The king's intention to return the people has been decided, if you don't retreat, the military regulations will punish it!" β
Hei Tuo and the seven generals still did not retreat, holding their heads high and looking at the Wushu without fear: "If you can't protect my Dajin Junwei, it doesn't hurt if the last general dies!" β
"You!" Wushu shot the case, furious, staring at Hei Tuo Sen Ran and said, "Don't think that because of your Hei Tuo's great achievements, this king will not dare to kill you!" β
The atmosphere at the scene became extremely tense in this short period of time, Wushu had obviously been angered, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to explode at any time, at this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from the side: "Why is the fourth prince so angry, Ben Shuai has an idea, I don't know if the fourth prince would like to hear it?" β
The words fell, and a fat face full of oil appeared in the eyes of everyone, it was Wan Yanchang, the deputy marshal of the right side of the Jin Army.
Wushu's status in the clan is higher than that of Wan Yanchang, but after all, he still has to sell him a face in this army, and when he came out to speak, he also pressed a little angrily: "Deputy marshal, please speak." β
Wan Yanchang looked at the nineteen assassins, and then glanced at Yan Zhao and the others intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Fourth prince, you don't know what kind of temper these boys have, let them just obediently watch those assassins go back, it's really hard to swallow this breath." β
Wushu's face sank: "That deputy handsome also means that this king will regret it?" β
"No, no, no, you are a prince, and the words you say are like words engraved on stainless steel, how can you erase them lightly." Wan Yanchang smiled like an old fox, "Ben Shuai has a JianyΓ¬, it is better to invite His Royal Highness King Kang and the fourth prince to have a gambling fight." β
Wushu asked curiously, "Oh? How to gamble? β
Wan Yanchang pointed at Hei Tuo and other golden generals: "Aren't there nineteen assassins, let these boys come out nineteen people, swing and fight, if His Royal Highness King Kang can win a game, we will return him to one, so that these boys have nothing to say, and this banquet can also be more lively, fourth prince, what do you think?" β
Before Wushu could speak, Zhao Gou had already snorted in a deep voice: "Okay, Lone will accept your gambling agreement!" β
Xu Zizhen's eyes narrowed in the distance, looking at the seemingly silent Wushu and Wan Yanchang with a smile on his face, and his heart was already bright.
Not only these two bastards, but also Na Heituo and several other golden generals are all acting in a play, which can be seen from Wan Yanchang's flashing eyes, Xu Zizhen is very sure that this so-called gambling fight is nothing more than one purpose, that is, to weaken the power around Zhao Gou.
Zhao Gou has a hidden identity, that is, a pivotal position in the world, although Xu Zizhen is not sure whether the vultures know about this, but it is obviously a goof sooner or later, if this is the case, then with the shrewdness of the vultures, Zhao Gou will never let Zhao Gou continue to stay in Zhending, so it is a good thing.
However, Xu Zizhen's brows furrowed again, if he really should fight this gamble, then there is a big problem at the moment, although there are a lot of guards in the entire Song Mission, but there are probably very few people who can really fight with those golden generals, that is, Yan Zhao and Shui Liuli Du Jin and a few others who have already shown their faces, if Wushu decided to make this gambling plan for a few of them, I am afraid that this matter will not be so easy to be good today.
Just thinking of this, he listened to Wushu speak: "Originally, this king was unwilling to do such a superfluous thing, but since His Royal Highness King Kang has also agreed, then this king will approve." Saying that, he glanced at Hei Tuo, "Since it is something you pick, then the candidate for this gambling fight will be determined by you, remember, it's just a matter of learning, and the point will stop!" β
Hei Tuoxi was overwhelmed: "The last general will obey the order!" Then he ran to nod his head, and soon gathered nineteen Jin Dang, one by one, looking at the Song Mission's side, as if he had regarded the guards on Zhao Gou's side as lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The center of the field was vacated, Wushu nodded, and the two golden soldiers first escorted an assassin out, and immediately a golden general jumped into the middle and shouted in the direction of the Song mission: "Who will come first and die?" β
Looking at the arrogant appearance of the golden general, Yan Zhao was suddenly furious, and was just about to shoot the case and rush over to meet him, but Zhao Gou glanced at him and glanced at him without a trace, Yan Zhao had to hold back his anger and still sit still.
Zhao Gou glanced at Du Jin and the others, and paused slightly when sweeping over Xu Zizhen, Xu Zizhen understood, nodded slightly, and Zhao Gou said lightly: "In this case, who will fight first?" β
Xu Zizhen's mind was spinning quickly, he had almost never seen the golden generals on the other side, these people had never shown up when he first came to the golden camp, from the body of the black tuo and the other golden generals, he seemed to smell a very strong smell of blood, obviously they were all brave men who had been on the battlefield for a long time, it was likely that Wushu had specially prepared for today's scene, and then looked at his side, although the nineteen assassins were still alive, but they all had a weak breath and a haggard expression, and they had obviously suffered a lot of punishment.
A hypothesis suddenly popped up in his mind, if Yan Zhao Du Jin and the others were all seriously injured today and could not recover, it was very likely that Zhao Gou's trip to the Song Dynasty would be advanced, because first, Wushu would no longer take more precautions against Zhao Gou, and secondly, ...... If Zhao Gou didn't have these henchmen, he wouldn't be able to easily contact the people in the world in Zhending City or even Hebei Road.
This idea flashed by, and Xu Zizhen quickly decided, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, you guys go first." β
Du Jin remained silent and touched a person beside him, who stood up and shouted, "Your Highness, I'll come first!" β
This is Du Jin's old subordinate, and he is also one of the few people in the small valley with Wen Baer, Xu Zizhen knows his skills, and he is not high or low on his side, so it is a bit of a stone to ask for directions when he goes up first.
At the beginning of the first gambling fight, Xu Zizhen wanted to test it, but the other party obviously didn't mean it, and at the beginning he sent a tall and big man, and the two sides played out as soon as they fought each other, only to hear the sound of ping pong in the field, and both sides were fighting with their fists, but in the end, Du Jin's subordinates found an opportunity to give the cold to Na Jin and knocked him to the ground with a punch, but at this time his image has changed greatly, his face is swollen and his clothes are torn, and he is obviously not lightly injured.
"Good!" Zhao Gou couldn't help but cheer, some happiness flashed in his eyes, his expression remained unchanged, he smiled slightly and waved his hand to let the assassin who was waiting on the sidelines send to the Song Mission.
The second game almost clenched and started fighting, and without waiting for Zhao Gou to change the other party, another golden general jumped out, and without saying a word, he pounced on Du Jin's old subordinate and handed it over, and then Song Fang quickly fell into the disadvantage, and the golden physique was fierce and ruthless, and he didn't take the four words of vulture to heart at all.
Bang!
This game didn't last long at all, Du Jin's old subordinate was accidentally kicked by the other party in the center of the fossa, and flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, staining his chest and placket full of blood red.
Xu Zizhen's eyes were gloomy, and judging from this scene, his assumption had almost been confirmed, that is, Wushu wanted to repair Zhao Gou into a light pole commander.