"What do you want to do!"

The guards beside the Great Lord felt the oppressive atmosphere in the air.

I have always looked down on those little lords, I am used to them, and I don't understand the difficulties of their lords now, so I clenched the weapons on my waist one by one, and pointed to the little lords who looked around and scolded loudly.

Boy.

Originally, those little lords were still a little hesitant, but they were reprimanded by the little guards, and they instantly became angry.

No matter how much they say it, they are still lords, and no matter how small the territory is, it is not comparable to these guards.

In the past, the great lords were strong, and they couldn't afford to provoke them, so they could only swallow their anger.

Isn't there a saying that is good?

The prime minister's door is a third-rank official.

The strength of this great lord is second only to that of Alekhunal.

These small lords, in order to prevent being annexed by Arekunaer, could only huddle together to keep warm and support the big lords who did not deal with Arekunaer.

In order to survive, the guards of the Great Lord are a little arrogant, and they will turn a blind eye.

But now that the Great Lord is fighting at the docks, his strength has been greatly weakened, and Allie Kunaer, the number one enemy, has also been killed by Daming.

Now everyone is on the same starting line.

They didn't make the first move just now, they were completely intimidated by the great lord's previous might.

The guards scolded them, but instead of frightening them, they woke them up.

Damn, you used to be strong.

Now that everyone's strength is about the same, why are you still so arrogant?

In an instant, both sides pointed at each other's noses and scolded.

Zhu Gaoyu, who was on the city wall, saw that he only quarreled below and did not move, and he felt a little unhappy.

As a fisherman, the purpose is not to let the prey quarrel, but to let them fight to the death, which is in his interests, the interests of Daming.

Glancing at the sun that was already in the west, Zhu Gaoyu touched his chin, "It's getting dark, it looks like it's going to add a fire." ”

As he spoke, he whispered a few words to the chief of the guard, Zuo Jun, who was following beside him.

After hearing this, Zuo Jun looked at Zhu Gaoyu, full of good and bad eyes.

Zhu Gaoyu didn't care, waved his hand and asked him to hurry up.

The quarrel below intensified, and the soldiers and officers began to fight each other.

But for some reason, neither side was willing to step that red line, just arguing or glaring at each other like cockfighting, and neither of them took the lead.

Although Ceylon does not have the proverb of shooting a bird in the head, they still understand the general meaning.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the first person who couldn't help it to strike first.

"Whoosh!"

"Poof!"

Just when the various forces were arguing endlessly, and the gunpowder atmosphere was getting thicker and thicker, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a small lord who was arguing the loudest suddenly had an arrow shaft on his head.

The scene froze instantly, and everyone looked at the little lord blankly, looking at the arrow feather on his head whose tail was still trembling.

"Kandal!"

A cry of sorrow sounded, and a man in leather armor hugged the fallen lord.

He wanted to save this lord, but this kind of injury, let alone in this era, would be difficult to save in the future life.

Feeling the breath of the person in his arms, he gradually weakened, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The leather-armored man roared angrily at the sky, picked up a big knife, and rushed towards the big lord.

"Bastards, kill them!"

The big lord knew that he had been trapped, but the other lords would not give him a chance to explain at all.

Since there is no chance, then he is too lazy to defend.

Da Ming wanted his life, and these lords who had been oppressed by him all the year round also hated him to the core.

Since the left and right are dead, then pull a few cushions before you die.

Yes, and Akito.

How could all this happen without a damn Akito.

"What about the one who led the way?"

Looking at the fierce scuffle below, Zhu Gaoyu asked Wang Jin next to him with a smile.

Wang Jin looked left and right.

"I didn't see it, will I die in battle?"

"I'm not dead, I'm here ......"

The young man who was leading the way squatting in the corner of the wall hurriedly stood up and waved when he heard this distinguished general mention himself.

Waving his hand to ask the soldiers not to stop the youth, Zhu Gaoyu summoned the young man to his side.

Noticing that there was blood on the other party's body, Zhu Gaoyu asked with a smile.

"How many did you kill?"

The young man scratched his head, "The people are a little slower, they cut 8 and catch 3." ”

After saying that, he also looked at the clerk who was recording next to him.

"Dudu, he caught the son of Alekhunaer, that kid is a brute force, four or five of us didn't take him down, let this little brother lay down alone."

When Zhu Gaoyu heard this, he glanced at the young man in surprise.

He didn't expect this dark-skinned and thin young man of Han descent to have such strength.

Knowing the other party's record, the idea in Zhu Gaoyu's heart was even more affirmed.

"Did you hear what I said below?"

The young man thought about it, his eyes lit up, he glanced at the chaotic battlefield below, gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground and said loudly.

"The people heard it, and asked the general to give the villain a treasure knife!"

"Why do you want a knife?"

Zhu Gaoyu frowned slightly, and he hesitated a little when he had just settled down.

This brain seems to be a little unbright.

The young man pursed his lips and replied, "Go down and grab your head!" ”

Zhu Gaoyu stared at him for a long time, and the young man was confused.

"Alas, it's okay to have the courage to use force, but the brain is a little stupid." After that, he shook his head and stopped paying attention to the other party, and continued to look at the melee below.

He has already given the opportunity, and the other party can't see it, so he can only blame the other party for his bad luck.

For this young man who dared to lead the way and helped the Ming army twice, Wang Jin still had a very good impression.

couldn't bear to let the other party miss such a good opportunity, Wang Jin kicked the other party in hatred.

"Don't kowtow to His Highness yet!"

The young man who had been kicked was still a little confused, but he understood that the general had reminded him that he had definitely missed something just now.

At the same time, he was very frightened.

He didn't expect that this young general would turn out to be a highness.

According to the local stories told by the ancestors, His Royal Highness seems to be the title of the prince.

"The people thank Your Highness."

After the young man kowtowed to thank him, Wang Jin took a matching knife from the guard next to him, handed it to the other party, and whispered in his ear at the same time.

"Go to the staircase and keep watch, and your head will come to the door in a moment. Also, next time claim to be a subordinate. ”

After Wang Jin's reminder, the young man reacted instantly.

His Highness's intention is already very obvious, this is to support him and become the new king of Ceylon, so that he can control Ceylon.

Although this was used by His Highness, the young man didn't care at all.

In this world, it is not terrible to be used, but what is terrible is that people are not even qualified to be used by others when they live, and that is sad.

Thinking of this, the young man took Wang Jin's knife with both hands and nodded gratefully to it.

Then he knelt on the ground again and pulled out the knife for a moment.

His action instantly caused a reaction.

Listening to the sound of "...... weapons" unsheathed, the guards of the left army and other guards drew their blades and pointed at the young man.

Zhu Gaoyu, who heard the movement, glanced back lightly, and faced the exposed half of the blade, there was no wave in his eyes.

The young man didn't explain, he stretched out his hand and slashed at the blade, and Bobo's blood gushed out of the wound, quickly staining the entire palm.

His eyes stared straight at Zhu Gaoyu, and the young man stretched out his hand full of blood, wiped it on his face, and slammed his head on the ground.

"Subordinate Jiang Yue, meet the lord!"

Hearing the title of lord, a smile appeared on Zhu Gaoyu's calm face.

Stretching out his hand to help the young man up, Zhu Gaoyu patted his shoulder with satisfaction, "People live in this world, if they want to be prosperous and rich, they must use their brains more, otherwise the opportunity will be fleeting." ”

"Others can help you once, but they can't help you for a lifetime, as a Ming official, remember to think more and see more."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Wang Jin who was smiling next to him: "This governor has decided, your share of the reward is gone." ”

Wang Jin: "......"

When the last rays of the sun disappeared into the sky, Jiang Yue, who had been waiting at the staircase for a long time, walked up to Zhu Gaoyu, knelt down on one knee, and held his hands high, the head of the great lord who had been cut off was not human.

Zhu Gaoyu nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the victorious side under the city, and a hint of coldness flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"The number is not enough, go on..."

Wang Jin, who was on standby next to him, heard Zhu Gaoyu's words, looked at the Ceylon soldiers who survived the melee below, and showed a hideous smile.