The group walked towards the north gate of Handan with the golden eagle, because the middle-aged man and the twelve Huns did not have war horses, so Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo only led the war horses to walk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a fork in the road ahead, a road to the north, and the three of them hurriedly ran here. The man saw someone in front of him and shouted at Zhao Wuming and the others: "Help, help, help......."

Zhao Wuming and the others were puzzled, and at this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves from the northern road, and then arrows rained down on the three people.

The three dodged and tripped over the dirt under their feet and fell to the ground. Forty people dressed as Lin Hu surrounded the three of them on war horses, and one of them seemed to be the leader of them, and he was shocked when he saw the golden eagle following behind Zhao Wuming and the others who were forking in the road in front of him. One of them exclaimed: "Golden eagle".

"This matter is a top secret, and a few people will press them away, and the rest will kill them." The leader of the Linhu people commanded the forty Linhu people.

Two of the forty Linhu people were divided, and the rest were afraid of fighting their horses, so they raised their swords and killed Zhao Wuming.

Seeing the murderous rush of the Lin Hu people who rushed towards them, Zhao Wuming and Sun Buer hurriedly turned over and got on their horses, but were stopped by the middle-aged man: "Leave it to us, adult."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man took out a bamboo flute from his sleeve and gently put it to his mouth. A nameless piece of music emanated from the bamboo flute with a murderous aura, and twelve golden eagles spread their wings in unison and flew into the air.

Thirty-eight Linhu people looked at this scene and their hearts tightened, and they subconsciously bent their bows and arrows.

Twelve golden eagles obscured the sky and circled in the sky, like a well-trained army spreading out in formation. At this time, the wind changed, and the golden eagle pounced on the thirty-eight Linhu people from four directions.

Thirty-eight Linhu people hurriedly let go of their hands, and the arrows shot into the air, but they were dodged by the golden eagles.

The wings swept away, and thirty-eight Linhu people fell from the backs of their war horses.

At this moment, the golden eagles opened their claws one after another, grabbed the Lin Hu people on the ground and flew into the sky. Lin Huren, who was caught in the sky, was shocked, but unfortunately it was too late. As soon as the claws were released, the twelve Linhu people fell from mid-air, and suddenly lost half their lives.

The rest of the Linhu people, looking at the middle-aged man playing the bamboo flute, showed anger one by one. Take the bronze sword in your hand and go to him.

But before they had run a few steps, they saw twelve golden eagles pounce again. Caught off guard, he fell to the ground again, and twelve more people were caught in the air.

The golden eagle's actions had already alarmed Qingque and the others not far from here, and ten personal guards and a hundred Handan defenders rushed over to surround those Linhu people. Seeing that there were still a few Linhu people in front of them, the ten guards couldn't help but urge the war horses to pounce.

The general of the Handan defenders looked at the golden eagle hovering in the air, grabbed a Lin Hu and was startled, and heard the sound of a bamboo flute. followed the voice and looked over, and saluted Zhao Wuming and Zhao Yong: "The last general has seen the fourth prince and the prince of Chengwang."

"Why are you here". Zhao Wuming looked at the general of the Handan garrison with a puzzled expression.

The general replied respectfully to Zhao Wuming: "Qi Yu became the fourth prince of the king, and the prince skipped school today." The king ordered the last general to take people to the palace of the fourth prince of Chengwang to look for it, only to know that the prince was here."

"Yong'er, Zimo, are you skipping school again?" Zhao Wuming asked the two.

Zhao Yong hurriedly defended: "Today, I tried riding and shooting with my uncle, and my grandmother and father agreed, how can it be regarded as skipping school."

"The prince of Qiyu and the king have a decree that this afternoon is the time for the prince and the fourth prince of Chengwang to test the riding and archery, but they still need to go to the school in the morning." The general explained to Zhao Wuming and Zhao Yong.

The sound of the bamboo flute stopped, and the twelve golden eagles returned behind the Huns and stood up again.

Zhao Wuming's eyes looked at those Linhu people, and then turned to the generals of the Handan defenders: "Put all these Linhu people in prison and torture them for a long time, what is the reason for this, why did they attack us and others."

"Yes". The generals looked at those golden eagles and the Huns and had doubts, but when they heard Zhao Wuming's orders, they could only bury their doubts in their hearts. He walked up to the 100 Handan soldiers and commanded them: "Take them back."

A hundred Handan soldiers escorted thirty-eight Linhu people and walked in the direction of Handan City.

Zhao Wuming looked at Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo, and deliberately glared angrily: "Go back, give me an honest return to school this afternoon."

"Uncle". Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Wuming reluctantly.

Zhao Wuming glared at Zhao Yong fiercely again: "The golden eagle doesn't want it anymore."

"Yes". Thinking of the scene when the golden eagle faced the enemy just now, Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhao Wuming looked at the two of them and threatened them: "If you want to, go back to the school as soon as possible."

"Uncle". Xue Zimo shouted cautiously, obviously not wanting to go to the academy.

Zhao Wuming deliberately sank his face: "Next time I skip school, beware of my uncle, I will turn my face ruthlessly, take advantage of the golden eagle you want to hurry up and go back to the school now."

Zhao Yong and Xue Zimo glanced at each other, and at the same time followed the Handan defenders to the city with their heads down. Just now they were still thinking that when they each went home to talk about it, it seemed that it would not work.

The general breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that he would not be able to complete the king's will, so he bowed to Zhao Wuming: "The last general will retire."

After speaking, the general walked in the direction of Handan with the remaining soldiers.

A personal guard quickly ran over and bowed to Zhao Wuming: "Lord, there are five Lin Hu people at the fork in front. Two of them tried to escape and were shot dead by us. The remaining three have now been restrained by their subordinates."

"Go over and see". Only then did Zhao Wuming think of the three people who shouted for help.

"No". The guards were ordered to take Zhao Wuming and the others to the fork.

Qin Que and Zhao Fan looked at the Huns and the golden eagles, glanced at each other as if they had noticed something, and they were silent. followed Zhao Wuming and walked over.

The three Lin Hu people looked at Zhao Wuming and the others who came over, not only were they not afraid but breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them said to Zhao Wuming and the others: "Thank you for saving your life."

"Lone didn't save your lives." Zhao Wuming replied to the Lin Hu man, seeing that he was about the same age as himself, and although the clothes on his body were luxurious, they were torn in many places. His face was covered with wind and dust, and even mixed with a little tiredness. Then he looked at the ten guards: "Release them".

"No". The ten guards bowed down to receive the order and let go of the hands that restrained the three Lin Hu people.

The Lin Hu man straightened his clothes and bowed solemnly to Zhao Wuming: "I am Lin Wu, the only son of King Lin Hu, whether it is intentional or unintentional, I thank you for saving your life."

"The only son of King Linhu? Then why was he hunted down by the Linhu people? “。 Zhao Wuming asked rhetorically at Lin Wu, his eyes full of doubt.

Lin Wu didn't answer in a hurry, but looked at Zhao Wuming and asked him: "If you are not mistaken, the twelve people behind the adult should be Huns." In the country of Zhao, it is impossible for anyone to know them."

"This doesn't prove that you are Lin Hu's son." Zhao Wuming shook his head slightly, this reason could not prove his identity.

Lin Wu's eyes looked at the middle-aged man behind Zhao Wuming, and asked Zhao Wuming: "This person's clothes are very similar to those of Zhao Guoren, but there are a few places that are completely different. Standing in the middle of these Huns, if I guess correctly, he is not from Zhao."

"If it's not from Zhao, what country can it be?" Zhao Wuming couldn't help but feel a little interested when he heard Lin Wu's words.

Lin Wu looked at Zhao Wuming's expression, and his hanging heart gradually fell: "To the north of my Lin Hu, go to the grassland war." The Xiongnu and Donghu were both defeated. A force called Han rose in the central steppes. The Donghu and Xiongnu were their servants, and it is not known whether he was Han or not. This matter has only been a year in our country as well as Lou annoyance. If you are not a citizen of the north, you will not know about it if you are not a nobleman."

"At this time, it can only mean that you are a wealthy nobleman, but it does not mean that you are the son of Lin Hu." Zhao Wuming looked at Lin Wu with more interest and asked him.

Lin Wu thought for a while and looked at Zhao Wuming: "Our country's envoy is in Handancheng, Zhao State, why don't you ask the envoy, this matter should be clear."

"Ask the Envoy". Zhao Wuming thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

Lin Wu seemed to have thought of something, and said to Zhao Wuming again: "If the lord asks the envoy, you only need to ask Lin Wu if he is a son, or let him confront him face to face." Instead of making him look at my face in a hurry, he will draw conclusions on the matter".

"Why?". Zhao Wuming was surprised, and didn't understand why he still needed to confront him.

Lin Wu explained to Zhao Wuming: "It's not a secret, I came from the flight this time. The envoy is a person of power, and once he sees it, he will definitely deny that it is not the son of Lin Hu. At the same time, he will also try his best to kill Zai Xia in this Zhao country."

"Since he is the only son of King Linhu, even if he has the power, why should he flee." The more Zhao Wuming listened, the more confused he became, and he asked Lin Wu.

Lin Wu thought for a while, and just wanted to speak, but he saw that there were many people around him, and he showed a look of embarrassment.

Zhao Wuming looked around and explained to Lin Wu: "These are all lonely henchmen, don't shy away from what you have to say."

"My clan has massed forces some time ago, and I don't know if you have heard of it." When Lin Wu saw Zhao Wuming say this, he didn't scruple about it.

Zhao Wuming's spirit was shocked, and he looked at Lin Wu quietly: "I have heard of it a little."

"My father was seriously ill, and the prime minister intended to launch an offensive against Yiqu in order to increase his prestige and usurp the throne. He summoned his cronies to block the matter, but he was chased and killed by the right minister, and had no choice but to flee. It happened that the uncle who was in Xia went to Zhao as the envoy's deputy envoy, so he fled to Zhao with the help of his uncle, but he didn't want to be recognized by the envoy, and his uncle died. I had no choice but to flee again. It is expected that at this time, our clan has already started a war with Yiqu, and it is pitiful that countless soldiers have sprinkled the killing field for the ambition of the prime minister. If the power usurps the country, I want to ask your country to help me restore the country, and I am willing to thank you with the skin that is connected to the border of Zhao State." After Lin Wu finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Wuming with an expectant expression, but the land was one-tenth of the territory of the Lin Hu clan, and it was also the biggest bargaining chip he could get.

Zhao Wuming listened to Lin Wu's analysis and thought a little in his heart. If there is a big battle between Linghu and Yiqu, there will definitely be news in Seoul. It is better to go back to Seoul in a few days, and it will naturally be clear at a glance: "When you first arrive here, it is better to go to live in my house for a while, and as for your identity and request, it is not too late to tell the king after confirming it."

"Thank you". Lin Wu breathed a sigh of relief and followed Zhao Wuming and his party towards Handan. (To be continued.) )