Outside the city of Xindu, Zhao Fan led the army to walk slowly, looked at the city wall in front of him, and then stopped. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A soldier walked up with a desk, and then placed it out of range of bows and arrows, shouting at the city wall: "The king has an order, and the fourth prince of the king will come out for a while."

A personal guard hurriedly ran to Zhao Wuming and bowed to him: "Lord Qiqi, the main general of the enemy army outside the city will make an appointment."

"Zhao Fan made an appointment to meet Lone?". Zhao Wuming looked outside the city wall, and the enemy army with no edge in sight fell into deep thought.

Qingque advised Zhao Wuming: "The enemy is now, please don't go out, so as not to fall into the plan of Dai Yunjun."

"At this time, you should stick to Xindu, why take the risk of going out of the city to meet you." Fan Shun also persuaded Zhao Wuming.

Sun Buer's eyes looked at the table that was outside the range of the bow and arrow, and then looked at Zhao Wuming: "If the lord wants to go, it's okay."

"Some time ago, I fought at night, and I thought that Lone would fall into a bitter battle at the beginning of the next day, but I didn't expect to wait for a few days without movement. Lone was curious about what he was doing during this time, and since he had made an appointment, Lone would go and see him." Zhao Wuming thought for a moment, looked at the case under the city wall, and then explained.

Seeing that Zhao Wuming decided to see Zhao Fan, Sun Buji bowed to him: "My subordinates are willing to accompany the lord to go."

"The seat facing Lone is just the limit of the range of the archers in the city, so why wait for you." Zhao Wuming immediately refused, and then looked down. saw that Zhao Fan was walking slowly towards the desk alone, and immediately walked under the city wall without words.

The city gate was half opened, and Zhao Wuming walked out of the city gate and walked towards the place where the case was.

When Zhao Fan saw Zhao Wuming coming, he didn't say much and sat cross-legged directly.

Zhao Wuming sat down immediately when he arrived at the case, looking at Zhao Fan.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and it was very strange for a while.

"Fourth brother, isn't it strange that you've been outside this Xindu for so long?" In the end, Zhao Fan couldn't help it and asked Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Wuming listened to Zhao Fan's inquiry and said frankly to him: "It's strange, but it's just strange."

"Actually, my brother is not in this camp these days, I don't know if you can understand the fourth brother." Zhao Fan explained to Zhao Wuming lightly, as if it was really two brothers chatting, not on any battlefield.

Zhao Wuming was stunned for a moment, and deliberately pretended to be careless: "Not in this camp?" I'm afraid it's just an excuse for your fear of fighting, or maybe it scared you out of the night."

"Fourth brother, you are also a battle-hardened person, why did you say such funny things?" Zhao Fan laughed out loud deliberately, and then took out a silk letter out of nowhere and threw it directly on the desk.

Zhao Wuming's eyes looked at the silk book and asked Zhao Fan, "What is this?"

"If it weren't for the brown-clothed rats of the Mo family that night, I'm afraid this letter would have already fallen into the hands of my brother at this time. Why should you rush to the sand dunes to find the bad luck of this mouse?" When Zhao Fan said the four words of the brown-clothed mouse, he did not hide the murderous intent in his tone.

Zhao Wuming's gaze turned from the silk book to Zhao Fan: "So you caught this brown-clothed mouse?"

"The rat didn't catch it, but the sand dunes were a henchman who thought they were pulled out by their brother. Now that the 300,000 army is besieging Julu with the power of victory, I am afraid that the city will be destroyed only in an instant. If it's not for brotherhood, why come here? “。 When Zhao Fan said this, his tone became heavier and heavier, obviously there was a deep meaning in it.

Zhao Wuming seemed to hear a joke and repeated Zhao Fan's words: "Brotherly love?".

"You and I have a deep brotherly relationship, how can there be no brotherly love". Zhao Fan accentuated the tone of the four words of brotherly love.

Zhao Wuming's gaze looked directly at Zhao Fan: "In the past, the safari arrows flew in, and the safari war horses raised their hooves in the past, but now I think about it, it is really a deep brotherhood."

"It's a pity that the fourth brother doesn't appreciate it, otherwise why would he be so troublesome?" Zhao Fan didn't care about Zhao Wuming's gaze and sighed at him.

Zhao Wuming seemed to think of something, and looked at Zhao Fan with pity: "People who live in hatred every day are indeed pathetic."

"Hate? But the hatred of killing the mother, the hatred of taking the wife? “。 Zhao Fan's tone was very light, but his eyes could not hide the anger that was about to erupt.

Zhao Wuming asked Zhao Fan without thinking: "If you say that you are angry with me for killing your mother, you can pinch your nose and admit it." But if you want to talk about the hatred of taking your wife, it is a bit strong."

"If it weren't for the fourth brother and brother Wei who had already tied the knot with Yun Yan, wouldn't this hatred be considered the hatred of taking his wife?" Zhao Fan forcibly suppressed his anger and asked Zhao Wuming rhetorically.

Zhao Wuming looked at Zhao Fan: "Yan'er's heart is not in you, even if you are not lonely, it is impossible for you Zhao Fan to tie the knot with her."

"It's impossible to be a brother, and it's impossible for you to be a fourth brother? A prince of Yan who has never met can make Yun Yan leave you. Even if you gather the defeated army, Wei Ang blocks Pang Juan, and saves my Zhao State. What can Brother Bao do when he ascends to the throne and faces 200,000 Anyang soldiers? In the end, it's not a waste that even a loved one can't protect." The more Zhao Fan said, the colder his eyes became.

Zhao Wuming thought of the bamboo slip and the handkerchief, and he could only stop saying nothing in his heart.

Zhao Fan only said that Zhao Wuming's sore spot, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The eldest brother is extremely hypocritical, showing that Renhou is actually exactly the same as his father in his heart." It's just that he is not powerful, so he is so fake, and his brother hates him to the core. As for the fourth brother, he can only tell you two words."

"Those two words". Zhao Wuming asked Zhao Fan.

The smile on the corner of Zhao Fan's mouth was a little thicker, but it made people chill when he saw it: "Pitiful."

"Pathetic? You are the real pitiful person when you are alone." A trace of anger rose in Zhao Wuming's heart, and he questioned Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan was not annoyed, and analyzed Zhao Wuming: "Big brother's true temperament, how much can you Zhao Wuming know?" If this battle is won by your brother, you will not die well. If this battle is lost by my brother, once the situation is stable, you Zhao Wuming will definitely become the soul of the eldest brother's sword. Now, why lie to you as a brother. If the second brother had ascended to the throne, you might have been able to survive. But I don't want to lose my life, how can you not give you pity when you say that you are a brother."

"When death comes, it's just a matter of reasoning." Somehow, Zhao Wuming's mind suddenly appeared Zhao Yu's reaction when he killed Shen Tuxiu. and later, Zhao Yu's series of dispositions of Shen Tuxiu.

Zhao Fan couldn't help laughing: "Dying? After taking the sand dunes for his brother, less than 10,000 of the 50,000 Handan defenders survived. After that, 300,000 troops stormed Julu, and tens of thousands of defenders of Julu could take it. Handan is an empty city again, why is it said that my brother is dying? Is it just you, the more than 20,000 defenders in the capital? But don't forget that behind your brother, there are nearly 100,000 blue wolf guards who have been fighting in the north all year round. Although you lost 10,000 by your sneak attack, there are 90,000 at this time."

"Don't forget that there are enemies in the north of Daishire." Zhao Wuming saw Zhao Fan laughing, and the trace of anger in his heart couldn't help but prompt him anymore.

Zhao Fan's laughter couldn't help but increase a few points: "Enemy? Do you mean Lou Fu, who is still at war, or the so-called Han Kingdom? Not to mention that they are still fighting, even if they have already gone south to Daijun, what can they do? At this time, as expected, Brother Wei had already captured the giant deer. Even if you lose Daijun, you can naturally take it back when your brother ascends the throne."

"Since you are confident, we have only one battle at this time." After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he didn't want to stay for a while, so he stood up and turned around and walked towards the Xindu City.