Chapter 143: Nie Qiu

Zhao Wuming was not shocked when he saw the strong man, and a sense of pride rose from his heart: "Lonely, it is Zhao Wuming, the fourth son of King Zhao." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Believe it or not, those caravans were not sent by me."

"Fourth, the fourth son of King Zhao". The strong man was shocked and suspicious, as a poor person, he couldn't understand the life of a prince of a country: "As a son, you shouldn't live in a mansion and enjoy glory every day." How could it be possible to put yourself in danger."

Zhao Wuming handed him the jade pendant again, and then explained: "Today, Xue Duwei held a banquet, and my son came to the appointment as he said. After the banquet, a safari was held as usual, and my son hurriedly looked for my nephew Zhao Yong, but he didn't want to be attacked by two fierce tigers. If it weren't for the rescue of the strong man, I was afraid that the consequences would be unpredictable. The grace of saving lives has to be repaid, and this jade pendant represents this son's promise. If you meet them with the same banner as the words on this jade pendant, you can ask them for help."

"Nephew Zhao Yong, the fourth son?". The strong man looked at the jade pendant handed over, and was still skeptical: "If you are really the fourth son of the king, I can believe that those caravans were not sent by you, but I have to ask you something."

Zhao Wuming didn't emphasize his identity, and his expression was shocked: "Please speak."

"Why sit back and watch Lou Fuguo go south and be indifferent, where did my Da Zhao's blood and courage go? Those of you who are above the temple, don't you know that Lou Fu is going south? What a catastrophe for us and the people of the border? ā€œć€‚ Thinking of all these years of misery and inner torment, his tone became heavier and heavier, and the strong man almost roared when he said the last word.

Zhao Wuming's expression was moved, thinking of the scene when he asked Xue Qian at the beginning. His lips moved, whether he understood it or not, and he still explained to him: "This matter has been discussed with Xue Duwei, and Zhao Guo is not without blood and bravery, but should be Zhongshan Guo. As long as the Zhongshan Kingdom is not destroyed, the Zhao Kingdom will not be able to deal with the alien race with all its might."

"Under the pretext, if you don't send troops, you don't dare to go. Then I'll go alone." Nie Qiu only thought that Zhao Wuming was making excuses, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery. It's like laughing at your own country, and it's like laughing at your own fate.

Zhao Wuming was silent, as the fourth son of Zhao State, he could not represent the entire Zhao State. In the face of the people who have gone through so much suffering, there is only silence. Because no matter what kind of promises are made, they all look pale and powerless.

Nie Qiu didn't hear Zhao Wuming's defense, his eyes looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and then eased the emotions in his heart, and made his tone as flat as possible: "If you are really the fourth prince, I don't want your jade pendant." I only ask you to ask the king for troops, and to deal with the fathers and women who have plundered from the north. If you can't do it, stop it, and don't say anything to save your life."

"I can't convince the king to let Zhao send troops." Zhao Wuming thought about it, but decided to tell the truth.

Getting the expected answer, Nie Qiu turned around and walked directly to the front: "There will be an indefinite ...... later."

"Slow". Zhao Wuming saw Nie Qiu and immediately left, and said something to stop him.

Nie Qiu turned to look at Zhao Wuming, knowing that there was no hope but still had a little expectation: "You told me to stop, but you can persuade the king to send troops."

"No, I can't". Zhao Wuming said these two words categorically, and seeing Nie Qiu's disappointed expression, his hand subconsciously pinched Yu Pei and made a decision in his heart: "But Lone can send out a large army to conquer Lou Fu."

Is that true? Where the army is, I'll go now". Nie Qiu felt a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly walked towards Zhao Wuming, asking eagerly.

Zhao Wuming saw his eagerness, and showed a hint of a smile: "Is it child's play to conquer the army, this son can only promise you to let them go on the expedition within a year."

"There is no basis for words, you have to tell where the army is, and I can only believe it after reading it." Nie Qiu looked at Zhao Wuming in disbelief, and he needed to immediately verify the truth of the matter.

Zhao Wuming's lips moved, not concealing: "North."

"Acting as a county guard? No, although I was in the Qin State last year. But I heard that Daijun Taishou is the third son, Zhao Fan, not the fourth son." Nie Qiu thought in his mind, and his expression of disbelief became a little thicker.

Zhao Wuming saw that Nie Qiu's expression was gradually lowered, and then said frankly: "Lou Fu is further north, if you go to Lou Fu and meet a caravan, let them take you to a country called Hancheng in the north of Lou Fu Country." Where you can tell them what you know about Lou Fu, and they will be on their way south within a year."

"Lou annoys more north?". Nie Qiu suddenly smiled, his smile full of disbelief: "It seems that you are either the fourth son, or a liar." Bullying me for not knowing the situation in the north of the country is ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous......".

Zhao Wuming frowned slightly, but thinking of the experiences he said, he still didn't bother with him: "Yes or no, you take this jade pendant and you will know when you meet the caravan."

"You're still hard-mouthed, just try to see what else you have to say when I see it." Nie Qiu picked up the jade pendant from Zhao Wuming's hand, turned around and walked towards a dead tiger, and walked forward with his shoulder on his shoulder. The voice drifted to Zhao Wuming along the wind: "The other tiger and the two tiger cubs, even if I compensate you for the brocade robe and say goodbye."

Watching Nie Qiu go farther and farther, a personal guard behind Zhao Wuming couldn't help but speak: "The lord has no words, and he has already repaid the grace of saving his life by not killing him, but why did he give him a jade pendant."

"He is a poor man, if he can go to Seoul as he says, it may be of great benefit to my Seoul to calm down the troubles in the future." Zhao Wuming explained, and then walked to the grass.

The two tiger cubs took two steps back in horror, and Zhao Wuming touched the head of one of the tiger cubs, feeling a little moved in his heart. It may also be a good idea to raise tiger cubs: "You hold these two tiger cubs well, and when you return home, you will put them in the house to feed."

"No". Two guards walked up, one holding a tiger cub and standing behind Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Wuming looked up at the sky, and thought of Zhao Yongsheng's worry: "Go and two people to carry the dead tiger back and meet the place, and the rest of the people will follow the lonely to find Yong'er."

"No". The two of them walked out of the guard, pulled out the arrows from the tiger's body, and walked in the direction in which the tiger's corpse was coming.

Zhao Wuming took dozens of guards to turn over and gallop forward.

The horse's hooves galloped, and after a while, they came to a fork, and Zhao Wuming felt bored for a while.

Some guards couldn't help but say: "Lord, there are a lot of forks here, and there is no way to find it like this."

"For the sake of today, it seems that we can only look for them separately." Zhao Wuming thought for a while, and then ordered: "There are four forks in the road ahead, choose one alone." The remaining three forks in the road, each of which goes to twenty people".

"After we separate, if the lord is in danger, what will it be?" This time, the guards did not respond to the promise, but asked Zhao Wuming.

Zhao Wuming pulled the reins, and the war horse turned to look at the nearly eighty guards behind him: "Ten people go to each fork in the road, and send one person to find Sun Buer, let him come immediately."

"No". The guards were not in the way, and they agreed with a bang.

Zhao Wuming saw the thirty guards walking away, and immediately slapped his horse and galloped forward with the fifty guards.

Xue Zimo took twenty guards in the prince's mansion and twenty private soldiers and walked slowly to the front. Now that the fourth prince has ridden a war horse, he is chasing after Wang Sun. That Wang Sun should not be in danger, thinking of this, he hit Hache.

The sound of horses' hooves came from behind, and Sun Buer galloped with three hundred guards. One of the guards, who was among the soldiers, turned around and hurriedly bowed to greet him: "I have seen the commander."

"Sun Guard". The voice of the guard drove away Xue Zimo's sleepiness, and he turned his head to look at Sun Buer and immediately greeted him.

Sun Buer grabbed the war horse, and the three hundred guards behind him stopped. nodded at Xue Zimo, and then looked at the guard: "Where is the lord?"

"The fourth prince went to chase Wang Sun." Without waiting for the guard to speak, Xue Zimo answered for him.

Sun Buer was a little puzzled: "Wang Sun? Aren't you and Wang Sun together? ā€œć€‚

"Wang Sun hated us for walking too slowly, so he ran ahead alone. There are so many damn woods that I'm afraid I'll lose my way if I don't go slower." Xue Zimo complained to Sun Buji for a while.

Sun Buer just wanted to speak, but he saw a figure appear on the ground, and his eyes looked at the tree and he was shocked: "Retreat."

The man in the tree knew that he could not hide, so he pulled open the branch in front of him, drew the sword at his waist and jumped in the direction of the guard.

At this time, the war horse had become a burden, and Sun Buer and others dismounted one after another and ushered in it.

At this moment, a man in black jumped down from the tree, and the bronze sword in his hand stabbed Xue Zimo directly.

Where had Xue Zimo seen this posture, and he slapped the war horse in a hurry, and the war horse began to gallop in pain.

Immediately after the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Xue Zimo fell heavily to the ground, fortunately avoiding the fatal sword.

The man in black misses a sword and stabs again. Xue Zimo only felt foggy and stayed on the ground. After all, it is a ten-year-old child, and not crying at this time is already the limit.

Sun Buji had already rushed at this time, and the two swords collided heavily.

The three hundred guards had already dismounted at this meeting, and when they saw Sun Buer meeting the enemy, they hurriedly came to help.

A sharp whistle sounded, and dozens of men in black rushed out of the woods, as well as several rounds of arrows.

Twenty guards of the Prince's Mansion and twenty private soldiers had no time to react, and they all fell in a pool of blood.

The three hundred guards subconsciously divided into two waves, one to meet the dozens of black-clothed people who rushed in, and the other to run quickly in the direction where the arrows were fired.

The sound of swords resounded in the woods, and in the face of the most elite guards in Seoul, the men in black fell in a pool of blood.

Sun Buer helped Xue Zimo up, and the battle was over in a short time.

A personal guard quickly ran over and reported to Sun Buji: "Commander Qiqi, there are a total of 120 people in black, and all of them have been killed."

"Sun, Sun guards, who are they and why are they attacking us". Xue Zimo forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and asked Sun Buer.

Sun Buer shook his head, thinking of the ambush that Zhao Wuming encountered when he sent Fan Shun, a trace of ominousness rose in his heart.

A personal soldier rode a war horse and ran quickly from a fork in the road in front: "The commander and the lord have divided their troops in order to find the prince and grandson. At this time, there are less than forty guards around, so I order you to go quickly."

"It's not good, the lord is in danger". Sun Buer hurriedly turned on his horse and ordered to one of the guards beside him: "Quickly, transfer the two hundred soldiers behind you and quickly rescue the lord."

"No". The soldier didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly turned the direction of the war horse and galloped away.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Sun Buer did not greet Xue Zimo, and immediately patted his horse and galloped away in the direction where his soldiers came.

(To be continued.) )