Chapter 63: The Herald (II)
The herald's expression froze, and the words of Qian Buli were extremely arrogant, how could he ever give people a chance to defend themselves? But many people still know the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and the herald opened his mouth and still didn't say anything.
"Lord Wei Chi's herald... Qian Buli showed a smirk: "That can't be taken lightly, do you need me to move a chair for you?" Otherwise.... Are you sitting with me? ”
"No, my lord, you're too polite." The herald seemed helpless and at a loss, and he hadn't even untied the ropes on his body, so the so-called 'please sit' was of course ill-intentioned.
"Where is your order?" Qian is too lazy to say more.
"On him." The herald glanced at his companion, and then looked away, he could not bear to see his companion's miserable appearance.
Du Bing searched and found an envelope painted with fire paint and an arrow, then stunted the half-dead man with the hilt of his sword, and stepped forward to hand the envelope and arrow to Qian Buli.
Qian Buli took the envelope, tore open the seal, took out a letter from it, and looked at it carefully. Wei Chi Fengyun was very polite in his letter, first vigorously praising Qian Buli's achievements, and then emphatically stating that he had reported Qian Buli's merits to the cabinet, and the award would arrive soon. In the end, Yu Chi Fengyun used a few strokes to explain that the cabinet decided to take revenge and attack the Flying Eagle Tribe in the near future.
The official document covered with the seal of Wei Chi Fengyun and the golden arrow of Wei Chi Fengyun have great influence on any orthodox general of Ji Zhou, but for Qian Buli, this kind of thing is no different from a grassroots straw stick.
Qian Buli finished reading the official document, shook the letter with a smile, then put it on the candle flame and lit it, and then waved his hand: "Pull these two guys out, dig a pit and bury them." ”
The herald's face changed dramatically, but he still did not dare to shout: "My lord! What are you trying to do? I hope you think about it clearly, if you disobey the order and kill the herald, this is all going to destroy your family! Even if you don't think about yourself, think about your people! His words are undoubtedly provoking the relationship between Qian Buli and Du Bing and Wang Rui.
Du Bing grinned: "My lord, don't be so troublesome, right?" Just throw them down the valley, even the ghosts won't find them! Du Bing clearly expressed his position, and the implication in his words was obvious, don't bother to provoke in vain, they are in the same camp as the Commander.
"It's fine." Qian Buli smiled and nodded to Du Bing, and then turned to the herald: "You said I disobeyed the general's order?" But.... I don't think I've ever received any orders! Murder herald? It's even more of a joke, who saw it? Besides, what do you use to prove that you are a herald? ”
"Appointment... I've got it for you! ”
"Do you see what he gave me?" Qian Buli turned to Du Bing and Wang Rui.
"Nope!" Du Bing and Wang Rui shook their heads together.
The herald's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he understood what money meant. When he took over the assignment from Wei Chi Fengyun, he thought that this was a very easy task, although the other party and his own side were opposed, but he held the appointment of the imperial general, and the headache must be the other party. Who knew that a dignified commander would act so scoundrelly, he was not prepared at all.
"My lord, don't think that you can kill us unknowingly, ghosts, we still have companions waiting for our news in Chishui Town, if we don't go back... Hum! You also know what the consequences are! In a hurry, the herald made up a lie to try to scare Qian into leaving.
"The consequences? Hehe.... Don't forget, this is my territory! Qian Buli pouted: "Du Bing, bring his sword over and let me see it." ”
Du Bing walked over and pulled out the herald's long sword and handed it to Qian Buli.
Qian Buli played with the herald's long sword for a while, and smiled slightly: "Since you think that I only dare to kill you secretly, then I will give you a surprise and see how I executed you openly." After saying that, Qian Bu flipped his wrist, and the long sword stabbed into his ribs.
Qian Buli had no masochistic tendencies, the long sword passed under his ribs, and then Qian Buli grabbed the blade of the sword with his arm, staggered to his feet, and roared angrily: "What a big dog! Dare to assassinate the commander of this book, someone is coming! Take it for me!! ”
When Sun Zhongde, the guard who did not leave Qian, rushed in from outside the tent when he heard the sound, the herald had already been knocked to the ground by Du Bing and Wang Rui, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. Du Bing and Wang Rui are both people who have experienced killing, and their fists and kicks are not something that ordinary people can afford, and although the herald has some skills, he was almost beaten to the point of fainting.
Wang Rui also secretly used a dagger to cut the rope on the herald's body in order to make the effect more realistic, Qian Buli watched Wang Rui's small movements with admiration, and Du Bing simply gave Wang Rui a thumbs up on his chest.
Qian Buli waved his hand: "Drag these two people down and cut them down!" ”
Sun Zhongde pounced on him with three personal guards like hungry tigers, dragging the two heralds out of the house, and the herald who had been talking to Qian Buli struggled and shouted: "I am Your Highness's personal guard, and you are not qualified to deal with me as a small commander!" You are not eligible! "When a person is about to die, his survival *** will instinctively make him put all the bets on it, no matter what the odds are.
"Hehe, you still have a lot of money!" Qian Buli sneered and glanced at Du Bing.
Du Bing walked over and searched the herald's body, and turned out a tiger's head gold coat of arms, and then Du Bing handed the heraldry to Qian Buli, turned around and flew up and kicked the herald in the throat. The man's throat was meant to be harmful, and when he stepped down, he kicked the herald's throat and trachea, and the herald spasmed and immediately passed out.
Sun Zhongde's personal guards dragged the two unconscious heralds out of the tent, Qian Buli carefully looked at the tiger head gold coat of arms for a while, and looked at Du Bing and Wang Rui with inquiring eyes.
(Sword wind and leaf rain, watch the World Cup at night, and sleep during the day...) I'm not an iron man! This train of thought was disrupted by the World Cup, and I immediately adjusted my state and tried to write it well. )