A handsome-looking young man, not wearing any armor, only wearing regular clothes and a large cloak on his shoulders, leaned lazily on the large seat and looked at Li Yuanchao with a smile.
"Who are you!"
Li Yuanchao took two steps back and subconsciously grasped the handle of the horizontal sword at his waist.
As a person who has sold his life on a knife, he has a keener sense of danger than ordinary people. The young man leaning lazily on the chair and smiling at him frightened him. Although the young and handsome man
The man was laughing, but he clearly felt an irresistible chill. The chill rose from his back and suddenly penetrated into his brain, making his scalp numb.
He wanted to turn around and run, but after hearing a few muffled groans outside the curtain, he knew that the few soldiers he had brought with him had been easily killed. And he was far away from the big tent with a thousand cavalry.
Even if I scream for help at the top of my lungs, I'm afraid they won't be able to hear me. Besides, since they dare to let those thousands of people in, it means they don't care at all!
"General Li?"
The young man asked with a smile.
"It's me, who are you!"
Li Yuanchao asked for the third time. His nerves were tense, and the veins on his hand holding the handle of the knife were exposed.
"I'm a distant visitor on Monday, and I'm also a close neighbor."
The young man smiled and said, "General Li seems to be very nervous?"
Li Yuan looked around and saw that in addition to the young man sitting in the large chair, there were three people in the big tent, a fat man who looked to be in his fifties, and two equally young men, all of whom seemed to be sitting there.
He looked at himself with a non-smiling expression, as if they were looking at a clown. Li Yuanchao didn't like this atmosphere. Under the eyes of these people, he felt as embarrassed as if he was naked.
The young man stood up and walked around the table, walked down and said to Li Yuanchao with a smile: "I sent the original owner of this place to the Western Paradise as a guest. I entertained General Li on his behalf. General Li was tired and the wine was warming.
Come on, would you like a drink?"
Li Yuanchao made a quick calculation in his mind, and he estimated that it would not be a big problem to defeat these four people with his own skills. The fat old man could be ignored, but the young man in front of him with a bright and scholarly smile, although
He looks very strong, but judging from his clean palms, he is not a very skilled person. On the contrary, the two young men sitting on the left and right seem to be very weak.
"Who are you? Where is Cheng Jie? Where is he?"
he asked for the fourth time.
The fat old man on the left who was huddled in a chair and warming himself by the fire burst into laughter: "Is this guy scared to death, or was he beaten stupid by Zuo Zhenwei? Or has he always been this stupid?"
The young man sitting next to him smiled and said: "My Lord Marquis, you don't have to say the first two."
The young man on the right joked: "It doesn't matter whether he is stupid or not. The key is that this person is so cute that he is stupid. I like him."
Li Yuanchao became angry. He suddenly pulled out the horizontal knife, pointed at the young man in the black cloak and shouted: "Don't you are nagging me, who are you! Where is Cheng Jie? Let him come out.
See me! Although there are many of you, the knife in my hand is not a vegetarian!"
He was answered by the laughter of several people in the big tent.
The young man next to the fat old man smiled and said: "It is difficult for Cheng Jiejie to come to see you. It is easier for you to go to him to reminisce about the past, but I think you don't have the courage. Otherwise, you would still be with Zuo in Qingfeng Mountain.
Zhenwei fought like crazy."
The fat old man laughed so hard that he laughed and said: "Your Majesty, Lao Cheng, I can see that this guy is really stupid. He is not pretending, nor is he scared, nor is he beaten."
The fat old man is Cheng Yihou, the young man next to him is Zhao Er, and the one on the right is Hua Ling. As for the man who has a beautiful smile and is very good-looking, and is easily tempted by women, of course he is Liu Ling.
"Your Majesty?"
Li Yuanchao muttered and repeated it. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.
He suddenly took a step back and leaned against the tent curtain. The horizontal knife pointed at Liu Ling began to tremble uncontrollably. Although it was very cold, the sweat on his forehead could not stop flowing down.
At this moment, he felt a far deeper fear than being chased by Zuo Zhenwei's army.
"You are Liu Ling!"
he shouted tremblingly.
Liu Ling laughed loudly and said: "You guessed it right, but there is no reward because you are really stupid."
He returned to the chair and sat down, smiling and saying: "General Li, put down your knife. If you think you can break out of this camp alone, I will never stop you from leaving."
"I still have a thousand cavalry!"
Li Yuanchao shouted, but after shouting these words, even he looked so pale and weak.
"You can open the curtain and take a look. The big tent is facing the camp door. Although it is farther away, you should be able to see it. It has been about half a stick of incense since you entered the door. After so long, if those little bastards under my command can't solve it,
There are only a thousand miscellaneous cavalry who are about to run to death, so I can jump into the Dashang River now."
Hua Ling curled her lips and smiled contemptuously.
Li Yuanchao reluctantly opened the curtain and looked outside. As expected, he saw a group of soldiers in black uniforms escorting the cavalrymen under his command to one side. Li Yuanchao's heart was truly filled with emotion at this moment.
It was so cool that it was transparent from front to back.
A thousand men and horses, how could they be captured without a single blow in just a short time? Not even a cry to kill was heard, which meant that they didn’t even have the courage to resist. The cavalry under his command were disarmed.
.At the same time, he also saw, right at the entrance of the big tent, four of his own soldiers who were tied up like rice dumplings and thrown to the ground, with dirty rags stuffed in their mouths, and each of them looked at them with sad eyes.
Own.
Four soldiers in black uniforms stood outside the big tent. When he opened the curtain, they cast their eyes on his face. At this moment, Li Yuanchao seemed to feel that there were four bright and sharp horizontal knives on him.
on his neck. Four against four, the four soldiers under his command were captured before they even had time to shout. He knew those four soldiers very well. In the Black Flag Army, one of them would fight five.
They are powerful characters, but after entering this camp, they all seemed to be as weak and vulnerable as three-year-old dolls.
With a clang, the knife in Li Yuanchao's hand fell to the ground.
He sighed dejectedly, and finally knelt down on one knee: "The Black Flag Army Li Yuanchao has met His Highness the King Zhong of the Han Dynasty."
At this moment, he finally understood what despair was.
"General Li, get up. You are a guest now, and I will entertain you well."
Liu Ling smiled evilly and said: "I can give you a warm tent with a fire pot for you to have a good sleep, and I can even give you a warm bed with a delicate beauty. That is Cheng Jie's favorite woman. Cheng Jie is dead
Now, she also wants to find someone to rely on. I can also give you a future. If you don’t want to be a prince or a general, I guarantee that you will be a rich man and enjoy peace for the rest of your life. What’s more, if you have the courage, I will
I can let you replace Xiao Pojun!"
He looked at Li Yuanchao's frightened pale face and smiled: "Of course, the prerequisite is that you have this value."
Li Yuan shook his body, and a terrible thought suddenly came to his mind. This thought was so terrible that he couldn't bear it.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I just want a way to survive!"
Li Yuanchao said bravely.
Liu Ling picked up a piece of steaming beef and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully: "Yes, this is the best promise I can make to you. However, the prerequisites remain the same, no matter what you want,
Whatever you want, money, beauty, wealth, power, status, or just living, the prerequisite for all of these is the same, that is, you have this value."
"Would you like to eat something first? I'm not in a hurry, not at all. You can take your time and think about it."
"Shuai Xiao is as kind as a mountain to me!"
Li Yuanchao suddenly raised his head and mustered up the courage to look directly into Liu Ling's eyes. He saw a flash of murderous intent in those eyes. At this moment, he felt that he had already died once.
Liu Ling nodded and said: "Based on these words, I can stop killing you. However, you should think about it carefully. Even if I let you go now, you will return to the Black Flag Army where I have been so kind to you."
Xiao Pojun, can I tolerate you?"
He spoke very quickly, so fast that Li Yuanchao felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
"You can go. If you change your mind today, you can come back to me at any time."
Liu Ling waved his hand, picked up the wine cup and took a sip of the steaming wine, never looking at Li Yuanchao again. Li Yuanchao opened his mouth, which eventually turned into a helpless sigh. He opened the curtain and walked out. The four people at the door
The cold guard also treated him as if he was nothing and did not even look at him.
"Prince? Do you really let him go?"
Cheng Yihou raised his glass, gestured to Liu Ling and asked.
Liu Ling smiled and asked, "Am I a good person?"
PS: The number of words in this chapter is a little less, but the meaning to be expressed has been expressed. Each chapter is basically 3000+. Occasionally, I am not used to writing less in a chapter. (To be continued)
