Chapter 578: I Lost, I Was Convincing to Lose

Nameless and tyrant fled in embarrassment, and Showa Incheon could already predict the final outcome of the two.

No matter how strong the martial arts of the two are, it is basically difficult to escape under the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of people.

With the arrival of Su Qi'an's direct team at the headquarters, the battle next to the pavilion was basically controlled, and those stubborn killers were killed one after another without any accidents.

The purpose of their trip is only one, to leave no trouble, since they have the courage to make a move on Su Qi'an, they must have the consciousness of death, as for leaving a living mouth, it does not exist.

The team directly under the headquarters controlled the situation and did not come to disturb Su Qi'an, but surrounded this place very tacitly.

As for the forest in the rear, the battle was still going on, and the soldiers who came to the scene stood silently as if they hadn't heard it.

The scene at this time was a little dull, looking at the soldiers who maintained order in front of him, Showa Incheon retracted his gaze, he stared at Su Qi'an, and said.

"Dongshan Hou's methods are really endless, today is considered to be insightful, the two conditions you proposed, it seems that this king has to agree if he doesn't agree."

"But there is one thing, this king wants to ask the Marquis of Dongshan, if this king returns to Fuso, and something happens suddenly, and something happens, are you not afraid that this king will regret it? At that time, with the strength of the Eastern Mountain Marquis, I am afraid that it will not be beyond the reach of the whip."

Showa Incheon's words are very bold and straightforward, but anyone who is a normal person would not dare to say so.

After all, the current environment is completely controlled by Su Qi'an's subordinates, and it looks like things are about to come to an end.

As long as you have a little thought, you won't open your mouth like this, but Showa Incheon has to say with a little provocation.

Showa Incheon's thoughts, Su Qi'an knows very well, the three of them are smart people, he dares to say this, not to seek death, but to get back a trace of his face.

As the prince of Fusang, if he visits Daliang, it doesn't matter if he fails to make peace with his relatives, it is impossible to be so suppressed by a Daliang military marquis throughout the whole process.

If this is passed back, his face will be lost, so in this situation of knowing that he is losing the upper hand, Showa Incheon still insists on doing so, which can be regarded as a disguised protest.

At the same time, he also wanted to know what would happen to Su Qi'an if he returned to Fusang and directly regretted it.

Su Qi'an naturally won't go to his heart about Showa Incheon's protest, and as for his other temptation, Su Qi'an will give him an explanation.

"Ben Hou said, the agreement between you and me is naturally based on the willingness of both parties, and it is not impossible for Prince Incheon to regret it, and at that time, with the strength of Ben Hou, it is a little beyond the reach of the whip."

"But Benhou has something that he wants Prince Incheon to see, and I hope that Prince Incheon will be able to dispel such thoughts after seeing it."

"Oh? What?" Showa Incheon raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, you'll find out later." Su Qi'an picked up the teacup again and said softly.

Seeing Su Qi'an like this, Showa Incheon didn't have a good time to open his mouth and waited with him.

As the time passed, about a moment later, a small group of people suddenly rushed out of the forest in front of them.

This team is the team that chased and killed the nameless and tyrant sword before, and the leader is the captain of the team.

In his hands, he held two cloth bags wrapped in blood. The team leader quickly came to Su Qi'an and reported with his fists in his fists.

"Mr. Hui, the two of Nameless and Badao have been killed, and the deputy corps led the other brothers to pick up the Tong team, and the subordinates have come to report, this is the head of the two, please take a look."

"What about our casualties?" Su Qi'an nodded and said unhurriedly.

"Mr. Hui, I lost almost thirty brothers." Subordinate Dao.

"Well, you stand down, according to the rules, so that you can bury your fallen brothers."

"Yes."

Just as the team left, the sound of fierce fighting in the dense forest behind gradually subsided.

After a while, in the dense forest behind, the figure flickered, and a team of about ten people, dressed in black, walked slowly.

These people have no words, but the momentum that emanates from them

, with a strong murderous aura, although there are only a dozen or so people, but along the way, even the black-armored soldiers who maintain order can't help but back down a distance.

These people, judging from the eyes of Showa Incheon, belong to the same team as the eight people outside the pavilion who protect Su Qi'an.

Looking at their clothes and the momentum they exude, it can be seen that these people are not weak, and the worst are at least above the first-class masters.

Nearly twenty first-class martial arts masters are enough to make him look up to Su Qi'an.

And with the return of this black-clothed team, Showa Incheon's heart sank, although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that most of the samurai who protected him such as Musashigawa had been buried in the forest behind.

The black-clothed squad returned, led by a woman who seemed to be a woman, and she said to Su Qi'an, "In this battle, fifteen first-class masters were killed, five top masters were killed, and eight casualties were killed on our side."

After saying this, the woman at the head stepped aside with the team behind her.

This team is not another team, it is led by Wang Yan, and it is the "An" team that closely protects Su Qi'an.

The strength of this squad is obvious to all, there are not many people, but they are all strong, and the worst ones have the strength of first-class masters.

is Su Qi'an's real henchman trump card, and Su Qi'an is very distressed after losing eight people in this battle.

But he knows that this kind of casualty is necessary, there is a battle, there are casualties, this is unavoidable, the only thing to do, is to continue training, only when his strength is stronger, in order to improve the survival rate in the future more difficult battles.

Not long after the "Ann" team ended the battle, a large group of people suddenly appeared in the distance.

The leader was the black-armored soldiers, and these people knew at a glance that they were the soldiers in charge of answering.

In the midst of them was a group of caravans dressed up, led by Tong Zhan.

At this time, Tong Zhan's face was cold, there were several scars on his body, and his clothes were a little torn, obviously he had experienced a tragic battle.

And as soon as the battle ended, he quickly rushed to Su Qi'an's side, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to change the clothes on his body.

Under the protection of the soldiers, Tong Zhan's eyes flickered, as if he was looking for something, and when his gaze fell on Su Qi'an, his cold face finally soothed a lot.

He turned over and dismounted, hugged his fists at Su Qi'an, and said, "Mr. Hui, at the cost of killing and wounding twenty-five people, we will kill Fusang and the fifty-two martial arts masters gathered in various provinces."

Hearing this, Su Qi'an nodded slightly, he turned his head and looked at Tong Zhandao.

"Well, you have done a good job, remember to protect the families of those warriors who died in battle, and let them live the rest of their lives."

"Please rest assured, sir, these Sun Wen have already been arranged."

"Okay." Su Qi'an only said one word.

After a while, Tong Zhan took people down to rest, and Showa Incheon on the opposite side stayed on Tong Zhan for a while.

If his guess is correct, the person in front of him is the second stand-in arranged by Su Qi'an.

According to the battle report, more than 50 masters arranged by him, Su Zhe and Su Tai were all killed.

This result really made him feel painful, although not all of these more than fifty people were top masters, and the quality was still a little worse.

But it was the mainstay in the hands of both sides, and the ambush circle lost more than fifty people, plus the loss of the pavilion and the dense forest, and the seventy or eighty masters they were safe were basically all reimbursed.

This kind of price is difficult for even Showa Incheon to bear, and he can guess it.

With Su Qi'an's strength, it is already the limit to have twenty or thirty first-class masters in his hands.

As for the martial arts masters who inexplicably suffered more casualties than the other half, most of them were recruited by them privately.

This kind of recruitment is likely to be the performance of the ring competition, which conquered a lot of local warriors.

In cooperation with Su Qi'an, I don't know what means were used, so that these martial arts masters joined one after another, and finally promoted the layout this time.

At the end of the ring competition, arrangements were made in advance

Bureau, even if it is not so comprehensive, but being able to recruit these warriors in advance in case of emergencies is enough to see Su Qi'an's long-term and cautious.

Showa Ren's guess was right, but Su Qi'an did not have so many first-class martial artists in his hands, and half of them were recruited through personnel.

But it wasn't any means, but only one sentence, for the sake of the blood of the Da Liang man, not to be looked down upon by foreigners, I ask all the warriors to be able to fight the Fusang warriors to the death with the Marquis of Dongshan.

There is only this sentence, when these first-class warriors like lone rangers receive invitations through the intelligence agencies run by Sun Wen and Liu Meng.

Without a word, they asked to join, if not for anything else, just to be able to breathe a sigh of relief for Da Liang, to prove that Da Liang is not weak Fusang, even if it is a death battle, they are duty-bound.

They are warriors, not soldiers, and soldiers have the mission of soldiers to go to the battlefield and serve the country, and these warriors also have their own way of fighting.

They waited a long time for this day, and even if it was death, it was worth it.

Because of this, Su Qi'an specially instructed Tong Zhan to arrange the families of these heroes.

Among these martial arts masters who died, there were many people that Su Qi'an knew, such as Blood Knife Bangs, Wei Yun, etc.

These people are all shining in the ring competition, but the cruelty of the battle is indeed very fierce, and no one can predict who will survive to the end.

For these folk warriors who can fight, Su Qi'an has a lot of respect in his heart, and when these people died in battle, Su Qi'an gave an iron order that they must protect their living families, which is also a kind of commitment by Su Qi'an to them.

This battle to encircle and suppress Su Qi'an ended with the annihilation of the masters sent by Showa Incheon, Su Zhe, and Su Tai.

After the report, Su Qi'an, who had been silent, put down the teacup in his hand and said to Showa Incheon.

"Prince Incheon, after seeing this, do you have any plans to regret it now?"

Su Qi'an's words seemed to be asking and did not carry any threatening meaning, but Showa Incheon could hear the meaning revealed in the words.

He was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Dongshan Hou, I have to say, you are very powerful, I lost this time, and I am convinced that you are losing."