Chapter 157: The Man of the Mist
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This assassination, which is like a joke, ended in this way.
Red Waist finally knew that the reason why she was "specially cared for" was because the people in this camp were too afraid of the might of the Nine Kings, but they decided that she was the "demon girl" who followed the Nine Kings.
So with the idea that they couldn't kill the demons, at least kill a demon girl to relieve their hatred, the group of soldiers picked out a few bold ones and went to stab the red waist in the middle of the night.
How do you know that the sleep of the red waist is shallower than that of ordinary people, and the knife has already fought back before it is called, and because he didn't expect the red waist to be able to hurt them, he was completely stunned under such a mouse taboo.
The Nine Kings only sent one soldier to try their luck here, and obviously they were unlucky, and as soon as they came in, they were stabbed in the neck by the white-faced coachman.
Knowing the cause and effect, Redwaist simply didn't know how to express it. She truly believed at the moment that the place where the Holy Decree had sent them was a basin of loose sand.
At this time, the curtain was lifted, and in the middle of the night, many people did not sleep, and a wheelchair was pushed in.
Sitting in a wheelchair is the third prince Wei Ziying. His face was very ugly, looking at the soldier on the ground, the soldier had been motionless like a dead corpse, but when he heard the sound of a wheelchair turning, his spirit immediately came to life, and he stared at Wei Ziying with round eyes, "Your Highness, help!" ”
Not only is his skills poor, but he also does not have the temperament of an ordinary battlefield soldier, and the red waist can't bear to turn his face directly.
Wei Ziying was pushed by a person, nestled in a wheelchair, and looked more dull and decadent than when she was in bed during the day. The man pushing him was a little more normal than that, he looked to be around forty years old, and he was wearing a Confucian shirt, not like a soldier.
The person lying on the ground turned his head ninety degrees at the moment, and he was still begging for help, and the more he begged, the more ugly Wei Ziying's face became.
The Nine Kings smiled slightly in front of the bookcase: "It seems that this king is really unpopular. ”
He himself should know this very well, but if he wants to say it, the effect of saying it will be different, which makes it even more difficult for the air in the big tent to circulate.
Wei Ziying glared at the soldier on the ground viciously, and then, breaking free from the push and support of the person behind him, he pushed the wheel of the wheelchair with both hands, moved a few steps closer to the Nine Kings, and said with difficulty: "...... Brother......"
His brother's name is like a chili pepper water mixed in his throat, which can't be described, but he can hide it if he doesn't call it, and almost everyone can hear his reluctance.
The Nine Kings glanced at him lightly and said, "What do the three princes plan to do with these people?" ”
Wei Ziying is the prince and the commander of this camp, even if he is a cheap son in the King of Wei, he has a certain authority here.
The soldier lying on the ground almost became indignant: "Your Highness! The subordinates didn't do anything, and when they came in, they were pointed at by this man with a knife! ”
This roar was a bit more humiliating, and before he could do anything, he was subdued by the lightning-sharp white-faced coachman. But at this moment, he can use this to get away with the crime, and the next crime is the white-faced coachman.
The white-faced coachman obviously did not carry this pot, and retorted ruthlessly: "Your knife is quenched with poison, and you see the desert rose that seals your throat with blood." ”
Desert Rose, the name sounds a bit gorgeous, as if it is clearly said to be unique to the border pass.
The man was still holding his neck, exclaiming, "So what? It's illegal to smear poison on a knife?! ”
It's unbearable to look at, and it's no different from a scoundrel. Although I knew that Wei spent very little money on the border pass, because the King of Wei was mediocre and incompetent, he only thought about self-preservation, and never thought of consolidating the border defense, but the soldiers under him were so good, it made the red waist feel a little cold, after all, now she and the nine kings are here.
The white-faced coachman glanced coldly, and the man gritted his teeth and shut his mouth.
Wei Ziying finally spoke at this time: "Brother, this is all because my majesty is not strict. ”
The red waist paused, the royal majesty is not strict? She still thought that Wei Ziying would defend herself, so she accepted it directly?
Obviously, Wei Ziying's thoughts are different from her, or maybe everyone here hates the Nine Kings, and it is not worth hiding for a long time.
The Nine Kings twisted the bone fan in their hands and said, "Your Royal Highness doesn't have to apologize, it's just that I came here by order, and I don't know where I violated the taboo in the barracks." If this is the case, if there is any justifiable reason, even if you can't believe me, Your Royal Highness can write an excerpt and give it to Your Majesty to explain. ”
His title became the Third Highness, and he was a little alienated, and even in front of these people, he was still called His Majesty King Wei.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wei Ziying's face, what did he want to say, the Nine Kings were indeed here by order, but whether it was the Nine Kings themselves or the act of being ordered, it was useless for him, Yanbei Pass, who had long been abandoned by the Wei Palace.
After thinking about it, Wei Ziying said: "Since my brother is fine, I will restrain my subordinates so that they don't do such stupid things again." ”
It's not just stupid, it's just self-destructing the Great Wall, and before the foreign enemy comes, his own people start to do it first.
Red Waist slowly swallowed and said, "I went there with three people, and I don't know if the knife is poisonous." ”
When she heard the desert rose just now, she said that there was a pimple on her waist, she thought about it back and forth, and then looked down at herself to make sure that it was not cut by the knife.
Wei Ziying stiffened at this time and said, "Desert roses are precious and strange poisons, and they won't be on everyone's knife. ”
Red Waist heard it, she wasn't up to the level of being poisoned.
At this time, the man on the ground who was pressed by the white-faced coachman with a knife began to stiffen all over, and he looked at Wei Ziying sadly.
The Nine Kings looked over at this time, and the corners of their mouths hooked a smile that did not have any warmth: "The holy decree does not write how long this king should stay here, or what position he will give to this king, which means that everything can only be arranged by the three highnesses, and even whether the king and the king's people can sleep peacefully in the future will have to be approved by the three highnesses." ”
Wei Ziying heard the meaning of the words, and became even more uncomfortable, and said for a long time: "It's too late today, please rest my brother, tomorrow, tomorrow...... I will give my brother another position, and I will keep a vigil for him tonight if I need to. ”
The tip of his nose was sweating, and there were several more people in the big tent at once, and candles were lit, and it was very hot indeed.
But Red Waist had seen the embarrassment between him and the Nine Kings before, and at this time, Wei Ziying was actually willing to let the Nine Kings rest assured and stay vigil by himself.
And the soldiers around him dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
I don't know what impact a military camp commander will have on the soldiers under his command if he shows weakness in front of outsiders.
The Nine Kings said: "There is no need for a vigil, since His Highness said that this will not happen in the future, then the king naturally believes that it will not." ”
Wei Ziying's eyes drooped, and there seemed to be a trace of bitterness in them, as well as an indescribable haze. The middle-aged man finally stepped forward, pushed his wheelchair, and began to walk out of the account.
As Wei Ziying went out, the rest of the people immediately rushed out, only the soldier assassin who was still being pressed by the white-faced coachman.
The soldier had already shown despair, because he saw Wei Ziying leave without saying a word.
But at this time, the voice of the Nine Kings came: "Coachman, let him go." ”
and without catching substantial evidence, he can still really kill people.
The soldier didn't seem to believe that such a thing as escaping death was too illusory, so he immediately moved his legs and feet, but because he had been standing like a corpse for a long time, his limbs were weak, and he fell back on his stomach.
This frightened him even more, because he noticed the gaze above his head.
The soldier grabbed his knife and crawled out of the tent.
Red Waist didn't know if he could go, it seemed that Wei Ziying really didn't know, these soldiers really didn't have much awe of him, and the assassination should be decided by a few people around the bonfire and a hot head with a slap on the thigh.
That means she's safe now.
Jiuwang looked at the red waist and seemed to look at her whole body, "Did you arrest the three people in your house?" ”
A trace of bitterness flowed through the red waist's mouth: "No one is going to catch it, I escaped." ”
No way, she can't ask for the same treatment as the Nine Kings.
The Nine Kings were silent for a moment, then said, "There is also a futon in the corner, you can sleep here for one night first." ”
The red waist was a little surprised, and looked at the Nine Kings, obviously not expecting the Nine Kings to let her stay in this tent, but seeing that the white-faced coachman had already walked towards the Nine Kings, looking at the appearance of the Nine Kings, his clothes were as neat as the white sun, and obviously he did not plan to rest again this night.
Red Waist thought about it for a while, and decided that safety was the priority, she walked to the corner that Jiuwang said, tidied up the bedding, and lay down. But in fact, she couldn't sleep anymore, and the sleeping state of her body that she had finally adjusted was interrupted, and it was impossible to continue it so easily. She listened to the white-faced coachman and the Nine Kings talking to a defense map on the table.
And most of those words can be understood by Red Waist, it seems that he is using the existing conditions, how to deploy and control the method, this camp has no favorable time and place, and there are no people, from the terrain advantage, to the ability of the soldiers, it is even more sparse than Red Waist thought before.
And the Nine Kings are seriously analyzing these possibilities with the white-faced coachman, as well as dealing with them.
The red waist couldn't help but glance at the nine kings, and the nine kings under the lamp had been staring at the arming map, and they didn't even have the sensitivity to find the red waist.
Did he really want to help Wei defend against that Imperial Heavenly Traveler?
Redwaist was amazed by this idea, but the white-faced coachman seemed to know a lot about military affairs, and in the blink of an eye, he had already discussed several sets of effective methods and strategies with the Nine Kings.
Because their discussion is too serious, it is impossible for the red waist to be sleepy.
After she looked at it a few times, the Nine Kings finally looked at her as well. The white-faced coachman stopped talking, and his deep eyes stared at the red waist like a pool of water.
The Nine Kings made a smile: "Hong'er, what are you looking at?" ”
What was she looking at, she was watching that after the Nine Kings disturbed the balance of the Five Kingdoms, even the King of Jin waved his army to attack the Chen State and the Wei State were all contributed by the Nine Kings, and after doing this, the Nine Kings returned to the Wei State in a decent manner, settled in the military camp and began to arrange the defense map to resist the army.
If there is one of the most foggy people in the world, it is the Nine Kings.