"What not?" At this moment, the voice that made Zhu Youjiao feel like a nightmare sounded, "Are you little guys holding back any bad ideas again?" ”

As the saying goes, it's often not yourself who knows you best, it's your opponents. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And in the small military camp, Zhu Song is precisely the opponent of these little guys, he naturally knows very well what kind of virtue these little guys are, and it is good if he can arrange people.

"Hey, hey, loose...... Lord Wang, we don't want to talk about people like that, our brothers are all law-abiding and good people, honest and reliable soldiers. We never do the unethical things that orchestrate people behind the scenes. ”

Zhu Guiqi is even more shameless than his father, and he doesn't admit it, what are the two good people and little soldiers, Zhu Song rolled his eyes for a while.

"Come on, come on, you guys should be honest with this king, don't make yourself unhappy." Zhu Song said angrily: "Your father, this king will go to talk about it, just stay in the barracks with peace of mind." ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Zhu Youjiao and the other four brothers responded as if they were resigned, looking disappointed.

"Lord Wang, there are people blocking the road ahead, do you want to drive them away?" At this moment, the advancing team suddenly stopped, and Zhang Fu, who was in charge of the temporary residence of the military camp, leaned into Zhu Song's ear and said.

"Oh?" Zhu Song answered, turned his head and looked at the front of the team.

In front of the procession, a carriage was stopped in the middle of the road, and on the left and right sides of the carriage were two young men with long swords, who looked about twenty-four or five years old.

Aside from the carriage, looking at the clothes on these two young people, it should be North Korean clothing.

"It's someone from the envoys of the Korean Kingdom, isn't that little girl here?" Zhu Song frowned slightly, and said secretly.

"Lord Wang, why don't you go up and ask them?" Zhang Fu frowned and asked softly.

He also saw that the people on the other side were not the people of the Ming Dynasty, and he thought that this time the Long Live Lord held a big competition of the whole army with such fanfare, and it was precisely to disgust a guy named Han Dongdao that he asked this question.

Zhu Song nodded, his eyes flickered, and continued: "Go and ask, if the carriage is broken, the matter will be over, but if they do it deliberately, they will be sent to prison." ”

"Yes." Zhang Fu nodded, took a few steps forward and said, "Who are you and why did you stop in the middle of the road?" ”

There was no movement in the carriage, but the young man standing on the left side of the carriage walked to the front of the carriage with a long sword in his hand, and said to Zhang Fu with an indifferent expression:

"This Ming general is invited, I am Han Cailin, the envoy of the Korean envoys, and my division is the general of the soldiers and horses of the Korean Kingdom, and Han Dongdao, the master of the Yijian of the Korean Kingdom."

"Boy, the official didn't ask who you were, the official asked you why you parked the carriage in the middle of the road and blocked the official's way!" Hearing Han Cailin's introduction, although Zhang Fu's heart moved slightly, he didn't care.

My Ming Dynasty is a big country, and the name of your Korean Kingdom is all rewarded by His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, even if your master is a bullshit general? Dare to be arrogant in the Ming Dynasty, and still scold at will.

Han Cailin didn't seem to expect this general to have such an attitude, which made him stunned at the time.

Immediately afterwards, Han Cailin's face changed, thinking that his master was under one person and above ten thousand people in the Korean Kingdom, where did he go in the Korean Kingdom not to pave the road, splash the streets with clean water, and bow down to the people?

This person, this person is so rude, it is really hateful.

"Rude! Damn it! ”

Han Cailin's face flashed with anger, his toes lightly touched the ground, and rushed directly towards Zhang Fu, and in the gap between gallops, the long sword that was held was also instantly drawn out and stabbed at Zhang Fu's neck.

Looking at this guy's posture, the long sword is sharp, and it is obvious that he wants Zhang Fu's life!

Okay, very good, if you don't agree with each other, you will kill people, think about how arrogant and unreasonable this Han Dongdao master and apprentice are in the Korean Kingdom!

It's no wonder that when Li Zhenxi talked about Han Dongdao, the expression on his face was so unwelcome,

"Armed and hurting people in the street, do you think this is still in your Korean kingdom? This is the Ming Dynasty, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Nanjing! I think it's you! ”

Seeing that Han Cailin was angry, he rushed over with an arrogant face, and Zhang Fu was also angry, what an arrogant and domineering thief.

At the moment when Han Cailin rushed over, Zhang Fu pulled out the new embroidered spring knife on his waist, and at the same time moved his body to the left, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand slashed at the sword body of Han Cailin's long sword.

Han Cailin was obviously carefully taught by Han Dongdao, and after missing the blow, he immediately changed his move, pulled out his long sword back, and stabbed Zhang Fu diagonally into the heart.

"Humph!" Zhang Fu snorted coldly, and with a slight movement of his feet, he flashed Han Cailin's blow, and at the same time, the embroidered spring knife in his hand turned over and slashed suddenly.

Swish!

A bloody right arm flew into the air, blood spilled into the void, and the sharp sword fell to the ground with a sharp sword, and the sharp tip of the sword actually pierced into the ground.

A sword is a good sword, but people are not good people.

"Ahh

Immediately afterwards, Han Cailin's only remaining left hand covered his right shoulder, which was constantly spurting blood, and roared hoarsely, with a bloody and extremely hideous expression on his face, looking extremely terrifying.

From Han Cailin drawing his sword to attack, until Zhang Fu drew his sword to counterattack and cut off Han Cailin's sword-holding right arm, it only took more than a dozen breaths.

In master duels, victory and defeat often occur in an instant, but master duels against rookies are just momentary kung fu.

Therefore, when everything was over, whether it was the hundred or so elite soldiers of the guards led by Zhu Song, or the people on the carriage side, they had only reacted until now.

"Cailin!"

The young man guarding the right side of the carriage shouted, and several jumps came to Han Cailin's side and hugged Han Cailin's body.

This time, this guy is a good learner, and he didn't draw his sword, otherwise, this thing would have to drop something!

"Master Zhang, kill him, kill him!"

"I'm going to the milk. The one with a milk leg dares to do it and hack him to death! ”

"Brothers, go on, do it together. Death to these arrogant barbarians! ”

Compared with the extremely nervous North Koreans, the elites of the guards on Zhu Song's side can be said to be furious, rolling up their sleeves one by one, and screaming and about to rush forward.

"You, why are you doing this?" The young man suddenly looked up at Zhang Fu, not caring at all about the roars and threats of the soldiers, and roared angrily.

"Hmph, assassinating the court official with an arm on the street, according to my Da Ming law, killing him is a waste of killing, and even the three clans will be punished, don't think that he dropped an arm and that's it!"

Zhang Fu snorted, his words were merciless, full of coldness. (To be continued.) )