The convoy continued to move, but was deliberately slowed down.
Previously, Wang Pingyang seemed dispensable in the Tiece Army. In the eyes of all the Tiece Army sergeants, he seemed to have little communication with Lin Yi. If it weren't for the fact that Xue Jiu and others treated him with the same attitude towards Rong Yi and others.
Respect, otherwise these Tiece Army sergeants would even think that he was just an ordinary follower.
But the magnanimity and strength he showed in Daojian today quickly won him the respect of all the Tiece Army sergeants present.
"Mr. Tiancenti."
A Tiece military lieutenant came to him and bowed slightly to him. Then he lowered his voice and said, "I didn't expect these people to cause trouble so deliberately. Do you want me to send someone to leave first and inform Lin Yi?"
General?"
Wang Pingyang shook his head and said, "No need."
In the carriage, Tang Nianda always had his hands and fingers intertwined and his lips tightly closed without saying a word.
Except for a few who were too stupid and were still a little confused, most of the troops on the periphery had already figured out that if the people in the sword pavilion had violently resisted before, I am afraid that most of them would have perished along with the sword pavilion.
Those generals of the White Horse Army who followed Chen Buqun would probably be willing to die in battle with Chen Buqun, but they are not the White Horse Army, but the neighboring state army. Both the neighboring state army and the White Horse Army are frontier armies, and they are powerful
Under the jurisdiction of the general, just because of this, having to work for an irrelevant White Horse Army general is certainly not worth it in the eyes of these neighboring state armies.
Thinking that they almost lost their lives inexplicably, the attitude of these soldiers from neighboring states became a little subtle.
Their eyes occasionally glanced at Chen Buqun and the White Horse Army generals around him, and besides being secretly angry, there was also a sense of expectation.
They hope that these silent white horse soldiers will stop causing trouble.
However, things cannot end there.
In the afternoon, two carriages came slowly on a branch of the official road ahead.
Although they were just two ordinary-looking carriages, seeing the changes in the expressions of the White Horse Army generals, the hearts of all the neighboring state troops fell deeply.
Several stern military orders sounded, and the convoy stopped again.
Two carriages were parked on the roadside, and a scribe got out of one of the carriages.
This scribe looked to be only over fifty years old, but his complexion was sallow, as if he had suffered a serious illness and had not yet recovered. He looked very tired. He even walked out of the carriage and walked in front of the motorcade for just a few seconds.
Even ten steps away made him out of breath.
"Mr. Tiancenti?"
The yellow-faced scribe whispered a few words to Chen Buqun, then regardless of his breath, he quickly walked to Wang Pingyang and bowed respectfully.
Wang Pingyang did not comment and bowed slightly in return.
"I wonder what you want, sir?" The yellow-faced scribe raised his head, still looking at Wang Pingyang with a humble expression, and asked softly.
Wang Pingyang shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you mean."
"Everyone has something to ask for in his life, and you should have something to ask for when you are working for Lin Yi in Tiece Army, so I ask this question." The yellow-faced scribe said, "Whatever Tiece Army can give you, we should be able to give it to you."
You're better."
Although his voice was low, some of the Tiece Army sergeants around him could still faintly hear it clearly. The expressions of these Tiece Army sergeants suddenly became unbelievable. There were such despicable methods and such undisguised inducements.
Wang Pingyang didn't find it ridiculous. On the contrary, he knew very well that in the world of fame and fortune, sometimes the more shameless you are, the better you can live. People who can say such words so nakedly are often more terrifying.
Wang Pingyang thought for a while and said: "You can't give me what I ask for."
The yellow-faced scribe felt a little regretful and solemnly said: "That means there is no need to discuss it?"
Wang Pingyang nodded.
"I admire you very much. To be honest, I didn't expect that someone like Lin Yi would have a partner like you. A young man like you should be able to shine in the frontier army, and should become more and more popular with the war between the North and the South.
He left his name in history, so he shouldn't die here."
The yellow-faced scribe sighed softly, "But if you don't give in, you will die here today, because you are just a worshiper in name only, and you have no official position."
"Is this what you came up with?"
Wang Pingyang frowned slightly. He looked at another carriage parked on the side of the road and said, "Find some practitioners who can deal with me. If I lose, the people in the sword pavilion may not be able to help but take action. Then you will
Can I be charged with another crime?"
"You are very smart. There are slight differences, but the difference is not big." The yellow-faced scribe nodded and said: "But everything must kill you first. For us, Jiange is dangerous, but Lin Yi has you by his side.
The existence of such a powerful young practitioner is equally dangerous."
Wang Pingyang slowly raised his head.
He was not angry, and the look on his face even made the yellow-faced scribe feel that there was some room for maneuver.
"It must be hard for Rong Yi to imagine that the world of powerful people can be so shameless without fear of being known." However, what everyone did not expect was that he said this next sentence.
The yellow-faced scribe's face suddenly turned ugly.
The curtain of another carriage moved slightly, exuding a palpitating breath, and a practitioner wearing heavy armor stepped out.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
The yellow-faced scribe looked at Wang Pingyang, trying to detect a strange emotion in his eyes. However, what made him feel strange again was that there was a look of teasing and sympathy in Wang Pingyang's eyes.
"Who do you want to kill?"
A young voice rang out, "Who can you kill?"
Everyone's eyes were originally attracted by the yellow-faced scribe and Wang Pingyang. At this moment, following the sudden sound, they saw three young people and two men standing in the shadow of the trees on a trail ahead.
one girl.
The moment they saw the faces of these three men, all the Tiece Army sergeants suddenly shouted in surprise, "General Lin!"
Chen Buqun and several White Horse Army generals beside him suddenly narrowed their eyes.
Even with their perception, they did not notice when the three young people were approaching or arriving.
"Lin Yi?"
When the yellow-faced scribe heard Tie Cejun's cry of surprise, his brows suddenly furrowed in disbelief.
Wang Pingyang smiled slightly and said nothing more.
As usual, since Lin Yi has arrived, he doesn't need to make the decision here.
"White Horse Army? Neighboring State Army?"
Lin Yi walked forward with a arrogant look on his face, "How far is it from Jiange here? How long has it been walking to get here? The White Horse Army and the Neighboring State Army are both turtles, born to crawl slowly? Who are these people? Are you shouting here?
You don't care about the people who beat and shout to kill and say they want to kill my Tie Ce Army?"
Chen Buqun's face was extremely cold, and there was a trace of disgust in his slightly squinted eyes. "The origin of this person is doubtful. He is a member of your iron strategy army? If this person hadn't hindered him, how could he be so slow?"
"
Lin Yi slightly mocked: "Aren't my people from Tie Cejun?"
"So he is a member of General Lin? Have you joined the Tiece Army?" A general behind Chen Buqun sneered loudly: "Since the emperor ordered us to escort, and we are not considered to be members of the Tiece Army, we need to take care of him.
General Lin, you can take care of it yourself, do you want us to help you take care of it?"
"well said."
Lin Yi laughed, like a fox who stole a chick, "Then I'll take care of it myself."
"You thugs, why don't you surrender and be arrested?" He looked at the yellow-faced scribe and the practitioner who had just got off the carriage, and shouted sharply.