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"Rouge, seeing that you are covered in blood, could it be that you are injured?" Liu Bao was angry, and then he noticed that his daughter was covered in blood.

As soon as he mentioned this injury, in the brain of Rouge, he couldn't help but see the picture of his chest being pierced by Zhang Yuan's halberd, and his face couldn't help but blush.

Seeing that her face was red and her mood was abnormal, Liu Bao felt more and more strange, and asked: "Rouge, why is your face so red, tell your father, where are you injured?" ”

"I ...... I ......"

Even the title of Rouge was embarrassed for a while, she was not afraid that her father would know that she had been injured by Zhang Yuan, but the place where the injury was extremely embarrassing made it difficult for her to speak, otherwise what should she do, could she tell her father that she was stabbed in the chest by Zhang Yuan's thief, a halberd, and she was ashamed to death.

When he was embarrassed, Lian Rouge suddenly had an idea, covered his shoulders and said: "My daughter was just scratched on the shoulder by that thief, and it was just a small injury, so my father doesn't have to worry." ”

Liu Bao was suddenly furious again, and said hatefully: "Zhang Yuan, a thief, dare to hurt my Liu Bao's daughter, if you don't break your body into ten thousand pieces, how can you eliminate the hatred in my heart!" ”

Under the hatred, Liu Bao's murderous spirit erupted like a volcano, and immediately ordered to gather the soldiers and horses that went to attack the counties, and concentrated his forces to attack the Xihe.

Two days later, Liu Bao began an offensive against Xihe.

Liu Bao was also forced to have no choice but to do so.

The failure of the grain robbery and the loss of nearly 3,000 elite soldiers made Liu Bao dare not divide his troops to sweep the counties of Taiyuan and rob the grain and grass.

If he does not snatch the grain and grass and feed the war with war, Liu Bao will not be able to make up for the lack of logistics grain and grass supply, so that he will run out of grain and grass sooner or later, and retreat from the army.

Liu Bao is not a brainless horseman, he also knows that Xihe is strong, and with his soldiers and horses, he will definitely not be able to attack by force, and he can only lose his troops in vain.

The only hope is to induce Zhang Yuan to take the initiative.

Therefore, for seven days in a row, Liu Bao scolded his mother every day outside the West River, and scolded Zhang Yuan's ancestors for eighteen generations, just to provoke Zhang Yuan to fight.

Although Zhang Yuan was very angry in his heart, he knew Liu Bao's intentions very well, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, but he didn't fall for Liu Bao, and he just refused to fight.

Unknowingly, Liu Bao's battle had lasted until the eighth day.

In the afternoon of the same day, in the lobby of the state capital, Zhang Yuanzheng was drinking a little wine and discussing with Zhu Wenwu, but the pro-army outside the hall entered the report inside, saying that Liu Bao had sent an envoy to write a war letter.

"This 'again' word is used well, Liu Bao is already the fourth battle book, and he is really persistent." Zhang Yuan sneered and waved his hand to pass the messenger in.

Not long after, Liu Bao's messenger walked into the hall arrogantly.

"I am on the orders of the little prince, and I am here to challenge you, and the battle book is here." The envoy did not salute, only took the war book out of his arms, and raised it arrogantly to Zhang Yuan.

"What did Liu Bao say again, read it yourself." Zhang Yuan took a sip of wine, and even relied on the letter.

The messenger was stunned and displeased, but he had no choice but to endure the anger, open the war book, and read it out loud in front of everyone.

From Fan Lihua, the housemother, to a fierce general like Li Dingguo, everyone listened to the anger on their faces, and they clenched their fists, and all the hatred was written on their faces.

Liu Bao's battle book was extremely arrogant, and he was extremely contemptuous and sarcastic of Zhang Yuan, satirizing Zhang Yuan for being timid and weak, and would only shrink in the West River, not daring to fight him.

is the so-called lord humiliating the death of his ministers, such a rude war letter, how can it not make Fan Lihua and them very annoyed.

Zhang Yuan didn't have the anger in his chest, but he knew that the overall situation was important, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and his face was indifferent and meaningless from beginning to end.

After the envoy finished reading the war book with enthusiasm, he glanced at Zhang Yuan with his nostrils and said in a loud voice: "My little prince also said that if you are still as timid as a mouse and dare not fight, my little prince will send someone back to Jin now and dig your father's grave." ”

Dig the grave!

In Zhang Yuan's eyes, a murderous aura suddenly burst out, and the suppressed anger was almost about to erupt.

Everyone in the world knows that he is the son of Zhang Yang, if even his own Laozi's grave is dug up, what kind of face will he mix up again, how can a lord who can't even guard his old father's grave compete for dominance in the world.

Digging people's ancestral graves, I have to say that Liu Bao has used such vicious and shameless means in order to force him to fight.

The generals on the left and right were all angry, and they all shouted and begged to go to war and fight with Liu Bao.

In the midst of the indignation, only Gao Gong, who had been pouring wine, seemed to be drunk, but in fact, his heart was like a mirror, and he secretly shook his head at Zhang Yuan, suggesting that he was going to be carried away by anger for a while.

Zhang Yuan's anger was burning, but reason told him not to act impulsively, the generals were angrily asking for battle, and Liu Bao's envoy was looking at him arrogantly, he seemed to have been forced to ride a tiger and had to make a decision.

At this moment, a plainly dressed young man walked into the hall quietly, walked to Zhang Yuan's side, and whispered in his ear.

Everyone recognized that the young man was the disciple of the Martial Arts Hall that Zhang Yuan secretly summoned alone that day, and after Zhang Yuan summoned this person, he claimed that he had a clever plan to break the enemy, but he didn't know why this person appeared at this time.

When everyone was suspicious, Zhang Yuan's deep brows quietly relaxed, and a cold smile appeared on his young face.

"Push this dog thing down to Lao Tzu and give me five horses to divide the corpse!" Zhang Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, and his murderous aura suddenly rose.

The soldiers on the left and right had long been eager for this, and several soldiers immediately rushed up and caught the messenger.

The envoy changed color in shock, and his arrogance was completely lost, and he shouted: "I am the envoy of the little prince, the two armies are fighting, and if you don't kill the envoy, how can you kill me." ”

"Your master is going to dig Lao Tzu's ancestral grave, can't Lao Tzu kill him as a messenger, drag me down!" Zhang Yuan's tone was absolutely unquestionable, with unquestionable authority.

The soldiers rushed up, and without saying a word, dragged the howling messenger mercilessly.

The messenger was killed, and the rest of his servants were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Zhang Yuan stood up, exuding an unprecedented murderous aura all over his body, his eagle eyes were like blades, shooting at the trembling entourage, and said sharply: "Isn't Liu Bao Baba's want to fight with me, you go back and tell Liu Bao that he wants to fight, I will fight, and we will fight tomorrow afternoon!" ”

The resolute battle intent, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, roared in the lobby, shocking people's hearts.

The generals present were all enthusiastic, silent for a long time, and endured for a long time, and today, they finally waited for Zhang Yuan's words.

There was only Gao Gong, but his brows were slightly condensed, and the drunkenness on his face was completely gone.

Even, he was a little surprised.

He has always been lazy, and for the first time, a trace of surprise appeared on his face. (To be continued.) )