"Young man, don't just draw your sword. Sit down and talk!" Lin Jiahe turned a blind eye to Jin Yao's threat of drawing his sword and continued to sip the tea slowly.
"How did you know?" Jin Yao was really confused.
"You have underestimated the master, and you have underestimated me even more. Although I don't know how you managed to have a clone, but have you forgotten that I was once a master of stealing incense, and I can see when I steal incense and do things?"
Six routes, ears listening to all directions?" Lin Jiahe looked at Jin Yao with a sneer.
He heard clearly the conversation between Jin Yao and Le Cheng.
"Besides, why do you think I chose this street-facing seat?" Lin Jiahe continued.
Jin Yao also looked out the window at the street, and then saw a geese riding through the street, still shouting victory.
"Then why did you let me go?" Jin Yao looked at Lin Jiahe and asked in confusion.
"Because I want to make a deal with you!" Lin Jiahe said seriously.
"What deal?" Jin Yao asked.
"First of all, tell me your identity!" Lin Jiahe looked at Jin Yao.
"The Mohist family, Mozi Bianshou, Jin Yao, the general of the vanguard army at Yanmen Pass!" Jin Yao replied.
"So it's you!" Lin Jiahe nodded. Jin Yao's name has spread throughout the Central Plains. As someone who has lived in the Central Plains, he will naturally pay attention to some major events in the Central Plains.
"That'll be easy. I can help you capture Zhao Yan, or even kill him!" Lin Jiahe said.
"Price!" Jin Yao knew that Lin Jiahe would definitely have demands.
"If what I expected is true, we have fallen into a trap this time. The Zhao State has already ambushed its army and is waiting for our divine army to enter the urn." Lin Jiahe did not make a direct request, but instead asked about the battlefield situation.
"Yes, General Li Mu has been hiding for many years just to paralyze you. Finally, he gathered all the masters from the Central Plains and the Zhao army to set up an ambush outside Yanmen Pass and surround you." Jin Yao nodded and replied.
"Just to eat the main army of my God Clan?" Lin Jiahe smiled ghostly, looking at Jin Yao, the tea cup in his hand instantly turned into ice crystals.
"More than that, our plan is to completely annihilate the Xiongnu army, and then defeat the barbarian tribes' armies, let them lead the way, follow and cover up, and completely annihilate all the barbarian tribes!" Jin Yao continued.
Lin Jiahe's fingers trembled, and the wine bottle in his hand turned into powder.
"It's a huge plan and very ruthless!" Lin Jiahe commented, but he felt helpless and desolate.
Jin Yao didn't say anything. To Lin Jiahe, Xiu Bei was his tribe and his hometown, but to the Central Plains, Xiu Bei was the barbarian tribe and his enemy.
"Okay, now let's talk about our deal!" Lin Jiahe calmed down his momentum and mood.
"I can help you intercept Zhao's special envoy, capture Zhao Yan, or even kill them all, but I also want you to promise that you will allow Xiu to surrender!" Lin Jiahe looked into Jin Yao's eyes and said seriously.
"If you are willing to surrender, I can guarantee the safety of your people!" Jin Yao replied after thinking for a moment.
Lin Jiahe looked at Jin Yao and knew the subtext of what he said, that is, if only the safety of the people was ensured, it would be impossible for the poor nobles, royal family, and soldiers to survive.
But Lin Jiahe also knew very well that this was inevitable. No matter whether it was the Central Plains or the grasslands, once it was conquered, it was impossible to let go of the enemy's actual leaders and force.
"Because you are the chief debater of the Mohist family, I believe you. If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you to the end of the world!" After Lin Jiahe finished speaking, he poured two more glasses of wine, took one for himself, drank it all in one gulp, and poured it out.
Button, he immediately disappeared into the wine shop, appeared on the street, and several more figures disappeared into the street.
"Why would he be willing to help you?" Le Cheng walked into the private room and looked at Jin Yao.
With Lin Jiahe's strength, if he wanted to, he could even protect Zhao Yan and his party to arrive at Yanmen Pass to replace Li Mu and reverse the situation on the battlefield.
"Because this is the land that he and Lin Jun have worked hard for!" Jin Yao sighed.
He can understand Lin Jiahe's current mood, but he cannot empathize with it. On one side is the place where he has worked hard for most of his life, and on the other side is the hometown where he was born and raised.
What to choose is undoubtedly a huge pain for Lin Jiahe.
In the end, Lin Jiahe chose Lin Jun, perhaps because he had lived in the Central Plains and knew better that being included in the Central Plains was the best thing for him.
After leaving, Lin Jiahe did not go directly to attack Zhao Yan's special envoy. Instead, he went to Handan and paid homage to Lin Xiangru. Then he returned to Yanmen Pass and observed the battlefield on the pass before disappearing again.
"He really is not gullible!" In the Yanmen Pass, Jin Yao's true form looked at a piece of bamboo slips flying into the tent.
"Remember your promise!"
Jin Yao held the bamboo slip, knowing that it was left by Lin Jiahe to remind and warn himself.
"Let's go see General Li Mu!" Jin Yao walked out of the camp, rode directly to the Chinese army camp to meet Li Mu, and then told what happened in Linjiahe.
"Let him go?" Li Mu also fell silent, "If he is willing to surrender, then let him go!"
In the end, Li Mu nodded. Historically, he destroyed Xiubai and Loufan, surrendered Linhu, and expelled Donghu. But in fact, whether he destroyed Xiubai or Linhu, there was not much difference. They were all to frighten the grassland.
, so that they dare not resist.
Therefore, Li Mu didn't get too entangled. Since Xiu Bao had such an important relationship, let Xiu Bai go and destroy Lin Hu!
"Thank you!" Jin Yao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what the status of Xiu Rui was with Li Mu in the grassland plan, so he could only do his best.
However, what is surprising is that Lin Jiahe's action was never implemented. The special envoy passed through the fortress and went straight to Yanmen Pass, but they never saw any movement in Lin Jiahe.
The entire army also became agitated. Everyone looked at Li Mu worriedly, while Li Mu looked at Jin Yao.
"I believe him!" Jin Yao didn't know what Lin Jiahe was doing, but he believed that Lin Jiahe would definitely take action.
After receiving Jin Yao's answer, Li Mu didn't think much about it, and continued to command the battlefield in his own way, without being distracted at all by the special envoy who was about to arrive to replace him.
"The king's edict, Li Mu accepts the edict!" However, until the special envoy arrived at Yanmen Pass and received Li Mu with the king's order, Lin Jiahe still did not take action.
Jin Yao also hesitated. Could it be that Lin Jiahe really chose the rogues and the barbarians?
"The general will take over the imperial edict!" Li Mu sighed, glanced at Jin Yao, and finally shook his head helplessly, he was here after all.
Jin Yao looked at the special envoy and Zhao Yan, who was about to take away the tiger talisman and arrogantly scolding the generals around him. His hand unconsciously touched the long sword at his waist.
"Am I so untrustworthy?" A voice appeared in Jin Yao's ear, and then a figure flashed past Jin Yao and suddenly appeared next to Zhao Yan.
Lin Jiahe's figure also appeared behind Zhao Yan, with a long sword across Zhao Yan's neck.