Chapter 213 The mystery of Zhebei's life experience!
"Wait a minute, the Marquis has an order for Ashina Kang to come up!"
Just when Li Erkui had a ferocious smile on his face and was about to take action, a cry of farewell came from the city gate tower.
Zhebie not only shouted, but also walked down in person. Sharpshooters were the most sensitive to sharpshooters, and he felt the same aura on Ashinakon.
Another reason was that the Turkic attire of Ashinakan and others made him feel friendly, so when he found out, he immediately begged Li Wenhao for mercy.
"Humph, please be honest when you meet the Marquis!" Li Erkui waved his hand to the golden armored warriors who were surrounding him, and made way for a path leading to the city.
Although he felt very unhappy, he did not dare to disobey Li Wenhao's order.
Even when facing Zhebie, he had no temper.
If a sharpshooter wants to cause trouble for you, it is a very scary thing. Just like having multiple pairs of eyes around you, it is scary to think about shooting you with an arrow without warning.
"General Erkui, I'm offended!" Zhebie walked up to Li Erkui and cupped his fist apologetically.
After staying in the Fire Crow Army for such a long time, he has a good relationship with Li Wenkui and others.
"It's nothing, it's his duty. This guy is very skilled, so keep an eye on him!" Li Erkui waved his hand indifferently.
The other Xiongnu generals stayed below the city, and Ashenakang followed Zhebie alone and walked up to the city tower.
"The Marquis knows a little bit about your affairs. Don't worry about it when you meet the Marquis. Just say whatever you have to say.
The Marquis is a very good man and takes good care of his own people. As long as you sincerely surrender to him, no one will dare to look down on you." Zhebie walked and spoke softly.
In his heart, he really hopes to have a few Turkic friends around him, which is also human nature.
"General, may I venture to ask, are you named Zhebie and are you from the Nikatu tribe?"
Ashnakan followed behind, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Not only did Jebe's appearance look very similar to Nero Khan's, but even his speaking habits and back view were somewhat similar.
"Oh, you know my name, and you also know the Nikatu tribe?" Zhebie turned around with a look of surprise on his face: "Have you been to my tribe before? Why have I never seen you before?"
"I have never been to the Nikatu tribe, but I have heard that the people there are warm and hospitable and it is a very beautiful grassland." Ashenakang's expression was complicated. It was indeed the person his father had mentioned.
"That was before, but now it has become the hunting ground of the Khan. There is no longer any Nikatu tribe. Just because my tribe left one day late, Prince Jebu regarded it as a rebellion and led his troops to kill them all. I will always hate this.
I’ll never forget it!”
As Zhebie spoke, his expression became excited, and there were even tears in his eyes, and his clenched fists had veins pulsing.
"Maybe Khan doesn't know about it..."
Ashnakan wanted to explain, but suddenly he remembered that his father and brother were all killed by the Khan, so he shut up and changed the question: "Your name is Jebie, which is the same as Prince Jebu's name."
It looks very similar, I wonder who started it?”
"My name is nothing like his!" Zhebie turned around sharply, with hatred in his eyes: "His surname is Ashina. Although I am an orphan, my surname is Nikatu!"
"Okay, okay, I said something wrong, your names are nothing alike!" Seeing Zhebie's excitement, Ashena Kang quickly apologized.
At the same time, I became more and more certain of my guess. Even if the parents of a baby with the blood of a marksman are gone, someone will record it and hand it over to other nobles to raise it. How could there be an orphan living outside?
"Zhebie, what's wrong with your eyes?" On the top of the city, Li Wenhao noticed that Zhebie's eyes were red, which was a little strange.
"I'm fine, I just talked about some things about my hometown!" Zhebie grinned, showing an ugly smile, and pointed at Ashenakon who was following behind: "He is a marksman like me, and a marksman is not
He knows how to lie, but he is sincerely seeking refuge with the Marquis."
"Who told you that a marksman can't lie? Lying or not has nothing to do with blood!" Li Wenhao shook his head speechlessly. He still can't understand this inexplicable pride that comes from blood.
"We sharpshooters can't lie, I never said that!" Zhebie raised his head, looking very unconvinced.
"You never told a lie, it only proves that you are stupid!" Li Wenhao glared at Zhebie angrily, as if this stupid boy is hopelessly stupid.
"General Ashnakan, I have met the Marquis!" Ashnakan stepped forward and took two quick steps, knelt down on one knee and saluted.
"Get up!" Li Wenhao raised his hand to signal Ashina Kang to get up, his eyes a little complicated.
Hu Dayou's character is not that good, but his ability is still good. He is especially familiar with the situation in the Western Regions and has specifically listed information on some important figures.
Among them was the consort of Du Yizhu, the eldest princess of the Xiaoyue Kingdom, Ashina Kang, a sharpshooter from the Western Turks.
Speaking of which, this guy was very unlucky. His father was the eldest son of the previous generation of khans, but he was overthrown by his own brothers. Not only did he fail to inherit the throne, but he also lost his life.
After Nero Khan succeeded him, he was somewhat humane and did not kill all of them. He spared his life and sent him to Xiaoyue Kingdom for marriage.
As a result, she married Du Yizhu, a free-spirited princess who was comparable to Princess Taiping of the Tang Dynasty. Naturally, her head was not ordinary green.
We are all men. Thinking about it, I feel a little sympathetic.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis. I will serve you to the death and never regret it!" Ashenakang stood up, his heart pounding.
It was previously rumored that Langya Marquis Li Wenhao was already a fifth-level master in his early twenties, and even Queen Xiaoyue didn't believe it.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, although I am not sure, the faint coercion cannot deceive anyone. He is definitely a fifth-level strongman, even more powerful than ordinary fifth-level ones.
A sharpshooter's eagle eye is never wrong.
Li Wenhao nodded, pondered for a moment and asked: "As far as I know, you were already at the fifth level five years ago, and you are now nearly forty years old. Why haven't you broken through yet?"
He didn't ask this question casually. Ashenakon himself is a marksman, with no problem with his qualifications. He has accumulated five years at the quasi-fifth level. Moreover, he is a prince-in-law. Although he is a little frustrated, he will not be short of elixirs.
As long as there are no special problems, once the military commander training talisman is used to increase the military qualifications, the eagle eye will be improved and the level will break through the fifth level.
With a fifth-level general, the system's legion level can be upgraded to second level, and all attributes will increase by 130%. This is no small matter.
"The general has also thought about this question. Maybe he is depressed and unable to break through." Ashenakang looked a little embarrassed, but he still replied honestly and did not lie.
"It turns out it's a heart disease, and it's not easy to cure!" Li Wenhao was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and shook his head with a wry smile.
After marrying such a wife, it's strange that I can't feel depressed.
Heart ailments require heart medicine. In this case, even military commander cultivation talismans may not be effective.
"I have a treasure here, and I originally planned to try it to see if it can promote you to the fifth level.
Now, I can only wait until you have resolved your knot before trying again."
"Ah!" Ashnakan opened his mouth in surprise, and for a moment he thought he had heard something wrong.
The treasure that can help break through the fifth level is so precious, at least he has never even heard of it.
He's a surrendered general, and this is the first time we've met him, so we're going to use him?
If Li Wenhao didn't feel that there was no need to lie to others, he almost turned around and left. He couldn't lie to others like this, right?
Even if he wanted to believe it, he couldn't believe it!
"Master Hou, is this the treasure you gave me to improve my eyesight last time?" Ashenakang was still surprised, but Zhebie couldn't bear it and spoke first.
"Yes, there are still a few left!" Li Wenhao nodded, turned his wrist, and several shining golden spells glowed seductively under the light of the setting sun.
"Yes, it's true!" Ashenakon blurted out in shock. The sharpshooter's eyes were unmistakable in judging the spiritual power. This was definitely a treasure, a treasure he had never seen before.
"Why, you think I'm trying to trick you, do you think it's necessary?" Li Wenhao looked at Ashinakon with a half-smile, and smiled.