Talat was silent on the side, the chieftain of King Sargon is basically the emperor of the soil, and his subordinates have not done anything?

These people came to attack themselves, they were already bold, and Mr. Four also said that they would let them live, what did they mean?

After Zhou Jinru finished speaking, he stood still and did not move, and after a long time, someone among the captives slowly raised his right hand: "I haven't done anything......"

As soon as the first man stepped forward, the remaining captives also made noises, most of them with clean hands and feet.

"Very well, you come out."

Zhou Jinru named the captive who was the first to speak to come out of the crowd, and he carefully looked at the man standing in front of him, this is a very ordinary Sargon, the race is Walper, judging by the color of the tail fur, it should be a red fox.

"You're honest, I ask you, where are you from?"

"No, sir, we're just a bunch of horse bandits who accidentally bumped into you, are you really going to let me go?"

Zhou Jinru shook his head, and his movements made the man in front of him change his face.

"It's not that I'm going to let you go, it's Lord Pasha who wants to release you, and I, I know who you are and where you came from, look at these weapons and equipment, is this what a gang of horse bandits can have? Don't lie to me, I just said you're honest. ”

"And let us go?"

"Yes, you remember to bring a word to Chief Wang."

"What?"

A burst of laughter came from under Zhou Jinru's mask: "Let him be careful in the future." ”

"Okay, I must bring it!"

He turned and walked over to Captain Kemp, and whispered, "Kill them all." ”

The young Pasha nodded slightly, and the guards who surrounded him pulled out their weapons and swarmed up, screaming and cursing endlessly, and the captive who was called out by Zhou Jinru before was stabbed into the heart by Kemp, and cursed him with the most vicious words before dying.

Zhou Jinru looked at these thugs indifferently, and when he asked who hadn't done those things, none of them were honest in their emotional sources, how could he not know that Chief Wang's army would usually play the role of horse bandits?

In the end, that bit of luck was gone.

In the wilderness of Sargon, the law of the jungle is the true meaning, otherwise, a royal chief would dare to attack the Pasha?

There is also Talat, who seems to be polite on the surface, but when faced with such a bloody scene, he can not change his face and is calm, he must have experienced similar scenes more than once.

"Mr. Four, I thought you were really going to let them go."

Zhou Jinru asked rhetorically: "What if I really want to do this?" ”

"Then let them go, Mr. must have Mr.'s plan."

Talat smiled brightly.

Zhou Jinru said noncommittally: "According to your rules, at most half a day, that Wang Chief will bring someone to catch up and give him a big surprise." ”

Zhou Jinru returned to his tent, to be honest, he didn't like to do these things very much, but for Talat, it was a must.

Before the young Pasha arrived at the territory, he was murdered several times on the road, not to mention whether his father acquiesced or not, and the following royal chieftains regarded him as fat one by one, and they wanted to swallow him on the spot.

It doesn't make sense to reason with the thugs, and there is no just legal procedure to protect it, and there is only one easiest way to do it, that is, no matter who reaches over, he must use the most ruthless means to cut off his claws!

Zhou Jinru rested in the tent, and after the hot noon, someone brought food and water, and he ate and went to sleep.

Resting more helps his body recover from more festering wounds, and he can feel that his body is recovering, and the dried defender energy is showing signs of slowing down, that is, over time, he can still open the void and get out of here.

In the evening, a servant came to invite Zhou Jinru to the Pasha's tent, and he gladly went.

When he came to the middle of the camp, the royal chief of the Baisha settlement had an extremely ugly face, because there was a tower built with human heads not far away, and the smell of blood was full.

When Talat saw Zhou Jinru coming, he said happily: "Mr. Four, are you here?" ”

Mr. Four?

The White Sand King couldn't help but glance at the man with the mask more, but unfortunately, not only could he not see Lian, but he couldn't even see the depth of his strength.

Zhou Jinru was silent and stood aside, with no intention of joining the conversation at all.

"Chief Baisha Wang, you should thank me, these dead people must be the people who harassed you, I have already helped you suppress them, now you can rest easy."

Talat's voice sounded so hateful, the White Sands King's face twitched, a cavalry team was wiped out, more than 400 light infantry only fled back half, his strength suffered a huge blow, but the culprit of all this was showing off his might in front of him, but there was no way at all.

"Lord Pasha is frightened, horse bandits are trivial, as long as you are not injured."

Talat was like a lost dog when he crossed the border before, how did he get to himself so powerful?

The White Sands King seemed to think of something, and secretly glanced at the mysterious man not far away.

Could it be that this person is behind the scenes?

Who is he?

No matter how you guess, the most important thing now is to quickly find a way to recover, and the chief of the White Sands King said painfully: "Lord Pasha, I heard that you have captured more than a hundred prisoners, these horse bandits are extremely evil, and they all deserve to die, but it is a pity to kill them, and it is also a burden for you to take them, it is better to leave it to me, the mines of the White Sands settlement lack labor......"

As long as he can get back more than 100 people, he can at least ensure the safety of the armed forces.

Talat showed a surprised expression: "Chief of the White Sands, there are no captives here, what are you talking about?" ”

"How can it be ...... without captives"

"There were indeed captives before, more than a hundred people, I didn't want to bring so many people, I wanted to wait for you to come, and they were all handed over to you."

The White Sand King said eagerly: "And then? ”

Talat waved his arms angrily: "But these damn bastards dare to say anything in order to survive, they frame you, saying that you sent me to kill me, how is this possible, I ordered them all to be killed in order to protect your reputation, you see, the heads of these bastards are over there!" ”

The White Sands King glanced in the direction that Talat was pointing, it was the tower made of the dead man's head, he couldn't help but gasp, his body shook a few times, and he almost fell.

"Chief of the White Sands! Are you overworked, you must pay attention to your body, or please go back, I'm fine, it's okay. ”

The young man who cared for him was like a devil, and he said the terrible truth lightly, and the chief of the White Sands King did not understand what he meant, so he hurriedly left, and did not dare to stay for a moment.

Devil!

It's the devil!

Talat watched the White Sand King Chieftain leave, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was indescribable: "Mr. Four, this is what you want to see, right?" ”

"After today, your reputation will spread in this region, good or bad, as long as you are the Pasha, they will fear you."

Zhou Jinru's gaze fell on Talat's face, the voice of Mr. Four before this young Pasha was equivalent to transferring part of the firepower to himself, he was too smart, everyone in this area knew who he was, but no one knew who Mr. Four was.

Mr. Four helped him, defeated the army of the White Sands chieftain, and killed all the captives, and it was hard not to think of his father behind him, the high King of Sargon.

In other words, they're taking advantage of each other's information gaps, and this contingent of lords will be much better off until the enemy knows what's really going on.

……

The news of the heavy losses of the White Sands King spread far and wide, and many eyes were focused on the ranks of thousands of people, and a mysterious name spread like the wind to the ears of all the people with heads and faces.

"Does anyone know who this Fourth Mr. really is?!"

Someone slapped the table and shouted.

It's a pity that the various forces hidden in the settlement have almost turned the vicinity of the Baisha settlement upside down, and I can't figure out where Mr. Four came from, he seems to be a person who fell from the sky.

When investigating Mr. Four, the intelligence officers also touched the real situation of the Baisha settlement by the way, and came to a reasonable conclusion:

The current Baisha settlement is very weak, and more than three hundred people died in the battle.

As for what will happen to the Baisha King Chieftain, it is not something that Zhou Jinru cares about.

He followed Talat's convoy to the edge of the oasis territory, but the imaginary attack did not take place, but on the contrary, four bandits welcomed them in generously.

Guards of honour lined up with traditional sargon instruments, and beautiful women dressed in tulle danced on the red carpet.

Talat on horseback muttered, "It's not a good visitor." ”

The captain of the camp guard next to him muffled his voice: "We are the ones who come." ”

……

The Oasis Territory is not a barren land, as the bandits had established small settlements here in the early years, and even more exaggeratedly, they had built a well-developed water and sanitation system.

"It's funny to hear that the Victorians and Gauls said they were civilized, and that they certainly couldn't stand the filthy environment, and that the horse bandits were one step ahead when many of the royal chieftaincy's settlements failed to establish a good sanitation system."

Talat's chuckle sounded more like mockery, but it was a pity that Camp was a rough man and couldn't understand what the young Pasha meant.

"Welcome Lord Pasha to the Oasis Territory of Loyalty!"

Two filmmakers dressed in formal attire approached and handed over an invitation to Talat to enter the city for a dinner.

The young Pasha just glanced at it, handed the invitation to Kemp casually, and said softly, "When I settle the people, I will definitely go to the meeting." ”

When the matter was finalized and the Filin people left, Camp immediately objected: "Lord Pasha, the horse bandits' den is very dangerous, you can't risk your life!" ”

"I know."

Talat looked at Zhou Jinru and asked, "Does Mr. Fourth think the same way?" ”

"Not going is not necessarily afraid, and going is not necessarily bold."

Talat sneered: "The invitations have been delivered, how can I not go?" How many guards does Mr. Four think is appropriate for me to bring? ”

"It's not a good thing to bring more, and it's not a bad thing to bring less."

The boy was silent for two seconds, and muttered, "I hate you guys who talk so much!" ”

Talat had to go, and it was finally decided that there were only two people who would go to the city with him, one was the captain of the guard, Kemp, and the other was Zhou Jinru.

"If Mr. Four can't ensure my safety, then it won't help if I bring more people."

At first, Camp asked to bring more people, but after listening to Pasha's reason, he felt that it made sense, and no matter how many people he was, he might not be able to compare to Mr. Four alone.

When I entered the city, there were already people waiting on the side of the road.

"Lord Pasha, I am the head of the Gallic Company, and you may call me Franklin."

The first leader of the bandits to show his face turned out to be a Gaul.

Zhou Jinru secretly looked at Franklin, this was a very strong-looking Lebolis, his strong muscles held the suit tight, and the horse under him was even more overwhelmed, struggling to carry him.

It was really an eye-opener, and I thought that the Leboli people were very thin.

Franklin was talking to Talat, his eyes swept over Zhou Jinru from time to time.

This is the mysterious Mr. Four?

I can't see through the real face.,It's the same gloomy guy as rumored.。

It should be true that there is support behind Talat.

Gotta find a chance to test it.

It's not just Franklin who thinks this way, most of the people who watched the young Pasha enter the city today focused on Zhou Jinru.

Because no matter how much a teenager tosses, his experience and vision are limited, and his character is not calm enough, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he will definitely be able to defeat him.

But Mr. Four, who can't figure out the details, is different, his existence is likely to pave the way for Talat to become a veritable Pasha, and no one knows which force is behind it.

Gaul came to Sargon in order to make a fortune, and by the way to strike at the old rival Victoria, in the same way, Victoria thought the same, there was a hostile relationship between them, a hostility packaged with civilization.

Marem Pasha had to be much more careful, after all, the Gauls and Victorians could flee back to their own country if something happened to them, and Sargon had no way to take them, but he was a local, and he could run for a while, but he couldn't run for a while.

"Can you figure out what the origin of that fourth gentleman is?!"

"Old Isin can't help it, the crystal ball doesn't have any hints."

Maren Pasha said anxiously: "What do you mean by no hint?!" I gave you the ancient gold coins of the Sargon Empire, and you must give me an accurate answer! ”

The old soothsayer's hands trembled, and his rough fingers rubbed lightly against the crystal ball, and a faint light shone on his face, which was wrinkled like an orange peel.

"Old Issing's crystal ball cannot show the information of this person, he is a person who does not exist, or he has no future and past, there are only two possibilities for this outcome, either he is really someone who should not exist, or, there is some more clever means to interfere with the divination results."

"That is, there is still no answer?"

"If you really want any hints, Lord Maren Pasha, you'd better not provoke him, old Isin can feel that this man is angry, suppressing anger that has nowhere to vent."