The Wuliangha thieves were all annihilated, and the three guards of Jianzhou were carrying the corpses and cleaning up the war horses, weapons, armor and other trophies.

Thinking of the endless suffering that the Wuliang thieves have inflicted on the heads of the people of the Ming Dynasty over the years, Zhu Qiming's heart suddenly felt extremely happy.

Although a group of vicious young and strong thieves will emerge from it ten years later, how can a benevolent Prince of Daming be ruthless and aim his butcher knife at a group of defenseless old and weak women and children?

That's it, the feud with Uliangha is over!

Far away from Zhu Qimingzhang, Fan Cha, Li Manzhu, and Dong Shan stayed there for a long time, looking in a trance, and they faintly realized that they seemed to have unknowingly fallen into a strange circle, which might bring disastrous consequences to the Jianzhou Sanwei: their hands were stained with the blood of the Wuliangha people, and they became the feud of the Wuliangha Sanwei, and they also openly stood on the opposite side of the Warat people.

It's chilling to think about!

On the front side of the terrace, the Jurchen heroes were still grinning their teeth, looking like they were not finished.

And the four hundred family members have not yet woken up. They made the first heroic feat in their lives in a daze, and although they can be proud, it is like a dream, and some people are even afraid of it.

Only Wang Lie on the terrace completely forgot about the battle, and he stood outside the brocade tent, like a lone hero guarding a holy place, with a solemn sense of mission in his eyes.

As soon as the door curtain opened, the Yehenara clan came out, and the jade-faced starry eyes overshadowed the hibiscus flowers blooming on the stage.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving!

Wang Lie's gaze touched the Yehenara clan, and he felt the electric currents all over his body. He has never had such a heart-pounding life experience as he does now, and he has never had a woman so obsessed with him.

But Yehenala only existed as Wang Lie as air, she looked at Zhu Qiming in the audience, her eyes swept away, and all she was swoon and resentful.

"There is no shortage of coincidences in life. I went to the Ming Dynasty three times, and coincidentally, I passed by the King of Yue in the same hall three times, but he didn't even look at me. There has never been a man like him! ”

Are you talking to me? Wang Lie's eyelids moved, and his soul finally returned to his body.

Accustomed to other people's stars holding the moon, suddenly a man completely ignores her existence, which will only make her interested, and she has to prove that she is different in front of that indifferent man, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Lie smiled and said: "The girl doesn't know, the royal family has a strict etiquette system, don't look at any incivility, don't say anything incivil, wait, there are a lot of rules!" ”

Yehenara stared at the red tassel on Zhu Qiming's head, his eyes were confused, "Why is King Yu not like him!" ”

King Servant? Could it be that she was chased by the gaze of His Royal Highness King Servant? Wang Lie blinked and blurted out, "His Royal Highness King Yue already has ······ The woman she likes, apart from her, presumably His Royal Highness can't tolerate other women in his heart. ”

Wang Lie continued to blink, as if she was expecting these words to make her die for King Yue.

Yehenala looked at Zhu Qiming's back in a daze, "I've heard of that sister Lu who is missing. So what? Didn't King Yue have a private meeting with a North Korean woman in the same hall? ”

You know that, too? What the! Private meeting? How can the words be so ugly! Wang Lie was dumbfounded, presumably the Yehenara clan knew no less about the secrets of King Yue than him, and he was speechless for a while.

The Yehenala clan finally withdrew his gaze from Zhu Qiming and looked at the brocade tent indifferently, "May I ask the general Gao's surname?" ”

Wang Lie couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth trembled with excitement, "My name is Wang Lie!" ”

Yehenara stood still in front of the tent, her posture motionless, her eyes flickering for a moment, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time, she walked slowly to the curtain.

"Thank you, General Zhang, for coming to the rescue."

General Zhang? The difference between Zhang and Wang is a bit big! Wang Lie's heart was bitter, but he was still painful and happy.

"My surname is Wang, and my single name is a 'lie'!"

As soon as the curtain opened, the inside and outside of the tent were instantly divided into two worlds.

Fan Cha in the audience came back to his senses from the myth and walked quickly to Zhu Qiming's side, "Your Highness, how can this be good!" Jianzhou Sanwei and Wuliangha have formed a blood feud, and offended the Warat people, we stay away from the Liaodong army, in case the Wara army comes to Xingshi to ask for guilt, how can the Jianzhou Sanwei protect themselves? Alas, that little general is too hasty, so you have to wait for the next one to ask for clarity before you have the opportunity to act! ”

Zhu Qiming gave Fan Cha a sympathetic look, "Wang Lie's voice is indeed a little abrupt, ha, but the governor also saw it, the thief was carrying a knife, looking murderous, who would dare to be careless?" Moreover, the shouts of the three thousand heroes of the Jurchens shook the sky, and the four hundred guards under the king had just joined the army, and they had never seen a battle. The Governor might as well look, they are still trembling there! ”

Fan Cha looked left and right, and saw that the four hundred families looked suddenly, and the three thousand heroes were still showing their residual courage over there, and then recalled the scene before the war, isn't it just as King Yue said? So, Fancha could only put his depression in his heart.

King Yue, how can you take new recruits with you when you travel? Hmph, and you savages, what are you fooling about!

Dong Shan stood there and said to himself: "After the start of the fight, how good it would be for our Jianzhou Sanwei to stand still!" But, no, those Uliangha people are going crazy and rushing at us, we don't know how to do it, don't we want to let them be slaughtered? ”

Dong Shan's words were too explicit, just imagine, the king of Ming Yue is here, how can Jianzhou Sanwei stay out of the matter?

Xu thought of this meaning, Li Manzhu hurriedly came over to the round, "His Royal Highness King Yue's identity is so precious!" How can we sit idly by and watch His Highness be in danger? Hit it, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, I'm afraid! It's just a misunderstanding, and this matter will be made clear in the future, and we can't blame the Warat people. Besides, isn't there His Royal Highness the King of Yue who will make the decision for us? ”

Fan Cha shook his head slowly, "Your Highness, it's not that we're afraid of things, but now that the Ming Dynasty doesn't regard the Warat people as enemies, the three guards of Jianzhou naturally don't dare to make enemies hastily, so it's better to be cautious." Alas, I hope the Warat people don't come to join in the fun, otherwise, if they hand it over, they will completely tear their faces! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of hooves, and countless people and horses raised billowing smoke and dust, coming from all directions, and their numbers were really incalculable!

Warat elite cavalry?

Zhu Qiming was so excited that his heart was pounding, but his face was light and light.

Luo Han led the six hundred divine machine men to retreat to the terrace and join the four hundred families. The god machine hand who suddenly fired before had already aroused the suspicion of the leader of the three guards in Jianzhou, but at this moment, in the face of a large number of Warat Iron Cavalry that came unexpectedly, how could Fan Cha and the others have the leisure to pour out the questions in their hearts?

I'm really afraid of something! Fan Cha, Li Manzhu, and Dong Shan couldn't help but look at each other, and then each ordered his subordinates to retreat to both sides of the terrace and wait in formation.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar rode a horse out of the Warat crowd, stationed his horse dozens of feet away from the terrace, coldly glanced at the people in front of the stage, and as soon as his eyes touched Zhu Qiming, he immediately froze. Hold up a pink hibiscus flower, smile at the flower, that look like déjà vu.

Behind Confucius, a horse galloped slowly, the rider's hair was gray, and the charm was good, but under the reflection of the sun, the scar at the root of the ear was glowing red, which was shocking.

Come on, a game of cat and mouse is about to begin!