Chapter 337: Seeking the Skin of the Tiger

"Lancelot? Haha, hahaha! ”

The Governor couldn't see the face of the young man on the white horse, the chain mail that ran from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and there was no life except for a pair of empty eyes.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you for being naΓ―ve, does Lancelot deserve to be called a knight? That coward, and a thief. ”

"Presumptuous! How dare you be so rampant? ”

After saying that, Zhou Yu shouted violently and pulled out the fire gun from his back. This firebolt followed him from the Destiny Peak Station all the way to the foot of Drunken Flower City, and he was already familiar with the road, like an arm, and he could kill a person without saying a word.

The entourage were all soldiers who were accustomed to seeing decisive killings in large scenes, and when they saw the commander facing each other, they naturally unsheathed their swords and spears one by one, and their swords were tense.

"I'm Tristan, you can call me Tristan or Trispain. By the way, now I'm the Supreme Commander of the Headless Horsemen Legion. The scum you mentioned has been killed by Lord Shuiwang, and at this time, his head is still hanging high above the King of Drunken Flower City. ”

What the? Lancelot killed? Zhou Yu's heart sank, this was a big surprise to his expectations. And the person in front of him turned out to be Tristan, who is known as the "sentimental knight"?

Let's not talk about what method the Water King Li used to subdue this warrior of the Round Table, and what despicable means he used to usurp the position of the Headless Knights. Judging from the content recorded in the legend alone, shouldn't Tristan be so temperamental?

But after thinking about it, Zhou Yu overturned his inference. Probably the most untrustworthy things in the world are legends and historical sources, because most of the people who write these things have hidden secrets, and you can't hope to learn the truth and the truth from them, but only the details that people want you to know.

It seems that human beings have never changed for thousands of years, until the first day he left the world, every day on TV was still singing and dancing and the motherland was red, and those mining accidents, car accidents, chemical plant explosions, patients' urine bags made into takeaway lunch boxes, and the information about the surrender of the thunderstorm boss of a listed P2P company has never been publicly publicized and reported.

"You're Tristan?"

"Exactly, Silanu Fakmi, I demand that you surrender in the name of Lord Li, the Water King, and the Holy Grail. If so, you may be left with a whole corpse. If not, you will surely die on the spot, and your bones will be gone, and you will be tormented after death, and you will not be able to live forever. ”

The young man on the white horse pulled out a silver sword that shimmered with dazzling light from the scabbard behind him. Although there is a distance of dozens of meters, Zhou Yu can still see at a glance that this thing is extraordinary, the sword body is a meter and a half long, the whole body is silver and white without flaws, the hilt of the sword is made of a whole ruby, and those pigeon eggs, chickens, ducks, goose eggs and so on in the previous life have already been played with.

The Metropolitan Governor knew that there were no plastics and chemicals in the Borderlands, so the hilt of this sword could not be Xibei's goods, and this sword had a great origin. However, how can you admit cowardice before the war is fought? He sat on the Hot Wheels, and he hadn't seen a big toad more than a dozen stories high, could this broken thing make him wake up, be in pain, and raise his hands in surrender?

"Fart, in the name that you are worthy of the Holy Grail? It's just that others don't know your details, don't I know? Tristan, you despicable and cowardly fellow, if it weren't for your bloodline and origin, you would want to be a knight of the Round Table, would you be worthy of it? ”

Zhou Yu knew a little about King Arthur's warriors, this Tristan was not ranked in the top ten, and even the twelve warriors barely squeezed his name into it. If it weren't for the fact that he recognized King Mark as his godfather, it might not have been Hugh Grant's turn (Hollywood actor). Moreover, according to the wild history, what Marco's godfather taught this godson was all the art of roosters and dogs.

"It's useless to say more, the holy sword in your hand is given by Lord Water, if you don't surrender to death, just wait for your neck to kill!"

Whirring, a gust of yin wind arose, and the headless horseman felt this demonic wind even though his head was pinned to his waist. The sky and the sun overlooked the sky in an instant, and the people on both sides had no intention of lingering in front of them, and they all raised their heads to look at the sky.

It's a dragon!

Xiao Liang rose from the back of the valley at the right time, which Zhou Yu had explained. As long as we encounter a strong enemy surrounded by heavy troops, we must adopt the tactics of air deterrence. The Metropolitan Governor has always been worried that those gunships will not be able to take off, otherwise dozens of Black Hawks will have to be raised, so that you people who don't know how alive and dead can taste the power of Wuzhi.

The same goes for heartbreak. Recall that not so long ago, these headless horsemen were still following Lancelot, but the handsome gentleman was the only one who had turned the horse, but now they rebelled and rebelled, along with Tristan, who recognized the thief as his father, and helped to torture and poison the living beings, and God knows how many innocent people's blood was stained with their butcher's knives.

"Dragons? You actually have a dragon? ”

Tristan's tone changed abruptly, and his voice trembled slightly, when he was still full of confidence just now.

"Haha, if we don't have a little color, we don't dare to open a dye shop. Little zei, let me tell you the truth, your godfather didn't tell you the truth, this bandit is not so easy, and if you are not careful, you are afraid that you will have to put your life into it. I'm this Oolong Mountain, but it's not good to get in! ”

After speaking, Zhou Yu tilted his neck and squinted at Tristan, his face full of disdain.

Quiet, confrontational.

The dragon is flying in the sky, and the heart is beating on the earth.

Confrontation is a test of patience. Whoever moves first loses. This is not better than what you look at, what you look at, all the tricks you have done are in your heart.

"Alright, Silannu, count you ruthless! To tell you the truth, this time I came here to follow the secret order of Lord Shuiwang to greet you! ”

Zhou Yu made such a big move in Soracia and killed several big principals, it was impossible for Water Wang Li not to know. There are no impermeable walls in the world, but to be honest, Li didn't take this slave-turned-thief seriously at all. In his eyes, there is no uneven ant, it is just how many chips are needed.

With enough chips, you can make the devil grind; There's more chips to make the grinder. Tristan is the beneficiary of this incentive system, and he received the order to come out and put gold on his face. But the Governor has already penetrated everything, and this kid wants to ask for credit, relying on his own head. Unexpectedly, people had hard qigong to protect their bodies, but they fell into the wall before they succeeded, so they had to retreat to the second.

"Zhao'an? Why? ”

Zhou Yu looked at him and didn't let him go. Sometimes he thinks that Lao Mei's set is not bad, they have a way of not giving in, we have to study hard, otherwise we can't figure out the difference between righteousness and courage and excessive defense, how troublesome?

"Xilannu, we know your details well, don't die duck with a hard mouth. Lord Water has decreed that if you lead the surrender, you will be the second warrior of Thoraxia, and you will be ranked after me. The glory of the future... ”

"Come on, shut your foul mouth. Do you want to say that in the future, I will have everything in glory and wealth, gold and silver treasures, and beautiful women? ”

"You, you...

"You can just play this trick with the samurai of the round table, it's all 9012 years old and these outdated lines, don't you think it's just a formality and a clichΓ©? My little Cui! ”

At this point in the negotiation, Zhou Yu admired the water king a little. You really can't look at people with colored glasses, and there are many talents in even the wilderness. There is no doubt that this guy is a good player, but his cards are far more than two cats and four twos, and Xiao Shunzi is also familiar with playing with color and phoenix wings.

Talking, not only save manpower and material resources but also save time and cost, these in the face of the protracted soldiers to block it is slow work, with ingenuity. If you can talk about it, you and I will be safe; If you can't talk about it, you won't lose anything. As for the face-saving, it seems that only those middle-level leading cadres in the previous life cared, and the big leaders and big-headed soldiers didn't care.

However, to Zhou Yu's surprise, Shui Wang Li didn't take his number one person seriously at all, and actually sent such a three-legged cat to clean himself up, which obviously gave the bottom line. If you can kill it, you can kill it, and if you can't do it, you will take it, you have to take a good bite of dumpling wontons, right?

However, his wishful thinking was wrong, Zhou Yu was the kind of person who didn't eat dumplings or wontons, but ate blankets and burns. Maybe Li will not understand to death why a person who has no desire and no desire should fight against himself desperately, even if he fights to the last person, he will not admit defeat.

This kind of spirit is called screwing! It often appears in people who are accustomed to seeing the lady sitting on the table in the bathing center and those who are used to eating swallow wings and abalone belly soup.

"Offer your price, so that I can go back and have an explanation."

Tristan is not an expert negotiator, and he doesn't have the patience to listen to Zhou Yu's nonsense. Today's raid is unlikely to be successful, there are dragons flying in the sky, and even if you fight, you don't have much chance of winning. However, the work always has to be done and the errands have to be paid, and it is good to get this Xilannu a word.

"Okay, then you listen to the anti-bones!"

The devil knows what the anti-bone boy in the Duke's mouth means, but those who know him know that it is certainly not a good word.

"Don't you need to take notes? Forget it, it's too much to exalt you, and you can't use a pen. ”

Zhou Yu stuck out his tongue and cleared his throat.

"First, Water King Li withdraws to the Central Continent, and Soracia is autonomous!"

"Shut up!"

Tristan took off his helmet, revealing blonde hair, and glared at Siranu in anger. The Metropolitan Governor shrugged his shoulders, and finally got a glimpse of the honor, it turned out that he was really a hairy boy, and his childishness had not disappeared.

"What's wrong? I'll just say I don't have to talk about it, right? ”

"How dare you, dare to commit such a disorderly offense, it seems, it seems, that this negotiation is not needed. You're just waiting for the Zombie Wilderness! ”

The young man put away the holy sword, turned his horse and led the hundreds of headless horsemen to turn and leave. The sound of rustling sounded for half a minute, and the people in front of him were completely evacuated.

"You, why don't you talk to them?"

Cathy looked at the Governor suspiciously, puzzled by what he was doing. It stands to reason that negotiation is the best way to solve problems, and in his previous life, Zhou Yu heard nonsense about not interfering in internal affairs and calling on several parties to return to the negotiating table on the news broadcast every day.

"Negotiating with the Water King? It's tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, and if I don't have a sick brain, I will never agree. Therefore, it is necessary to break up this game with one rod so that both sides are prepared! ”

Zhou Yu took a sip on the ground, looked at the continuous distant mountains and mountains, and fell into deep thought.