Eight hundred and forty-ninth chapter open and aboveboard
"These two-legged sheep are really stupid. We, the barbarians, showed great mercy and promised to let those bastards go back, but the envoys of the Eastern Song Dynasty actually avoided seeing them! They are obviously the defeated side, but they still dare to show off. I really don't know.
Life or death!"
"Isn't that true? It is said that they are afraid of one of our five emperor barbarians, Xiong Man Tianjiao Ba Gulu. It's ridiculous that these two-legged sheep still think they are righteous. They keep shouting about peace being the most precious. Bah!"
"Haha, the Great Barbarian King Ba Gulu, I have heard that it is said that he is already at the peak of the Great Barbarian King and is only half a step away from being promoted to the Bear Man King. His talent is still higher than that of his father and several half-brothers.
, is one of the most powerful contenders for the next generation of bear barbarian patriarch."
"Hmph, to deal with these slaves, we should kill the skinned owl leader as a warning to others. Two-legged sheep should have the awareness of two-legged sheep. Don't be so petty, because we barbarians are easy to fool!"
Intermittently, the various barbarians, human barbarians, and even caravans passing by on the streets of the Acropolis began to talk about it. All of them were talking about the fact that the Song Dynasty was invited by the Northern Jin royal family to send envoys to welcome back eight years ago.
The matter of the protons sent as a result of the truce.
However, Wu Wangziming of the Song Dynasty, who was supposed to be the protagonist of this trip, was not in the team. This made the powerful people in the king's tent in Beijindu, who had always been overbearing and domineering, extremely dissatisfied.
In their view, the Eastern Song Dynasty was a defeated country. If it had not been for the intervention of the Holy Temples and the Central Tang Dynasty, even if the country would not be destroyed, it would still be a vassal and pay tribute. They come to say hello and pay tribute every year. Now the Northern Jin Dynasty has shown mercy and released the hostages. You are the only one.
The little envoy didn't come forward. Is this a shame for the barbarians?
As a result, the barbarian dignitaries who felt that they were not taken seriously or were looked down upon wrote letters one after another, requesting the Yelu royal family to temporarily delay the return of the hostages, insisting that the Eastern Song Dynasty give a clear explanation, or simply not give it, and start the war again.
As a result, not only did dozens of protons who were preparing to return home fall into hell after receiving the news, some even committed suicide because they couldn't bear the blow, and a team of envoys were also detained.
Although Wu Ming has always been very imaginative, he never expected that things would develop to this point. According to original estimates, Yelu Chongguang was pushing behind the scenes, and the puppet emperor Yelujing of the Northern Jin Dynasty issued a letter of credence to the Song Dynasty in these ten and a half days.
Within, he will not arrive anywhere earlier than the time he arrives in Beijin.
Unexpectedly, he left Bianliang capital early and prepared to secretly sneak into Beijin to become a monster. The royal family of Zhao and Song Dynasties actually took advantage of his absence and appointed him as an envoy to welcome back the people.
Proton.
As for the reason, on the surface he is the King of Wu of the Song Dynasty, with a distinguished status, and he has friendship with Li Li, the fox barbarian saint princess of Northern Jin Dynasty, but secretly he is familiar with the family and is just revisiting his old place.
"It's cruel enough!"
Ku Ye's quiet road.
"yes!"
Wu Ming sighed.
In order to deal with him, he did not hesitate to take advantage of the meritorious hostage who had been tortured in Beijin for eight years, and forcefully forced him to show his face. This has exceeded the bottom line that a person in power should have.
In other words, anyone in power doesn't care about the bottom line. They only have interests in their eyes. A mere chess piece will die if it dies, as long as it can get enough benefits.
"What are you going to do?"
“Cold salad!”
"Don't be joking, let's be serious. If you can't bear to jump out at this time, you will definitely not face a three-year contract with a bad guy. There may be some big pits waiting for you!"
"No matter how big the hole is, is it as big as the one I dug?"
Kuye was completely speechless.
In his opinion, Wu Ming's methods were ruthless, vicious, and destructive, and even had no bottom line. They were no worse than digging up people's ancestral graves, but they were against the enemy. No matter what, the Song Dynasty was
The human nation must at least maintain a unified attitude towards the outside world, instead of such a bottomless stumbling block.
The wheels were running along the dark stone road, and the frame made an overwhelming sound. I don't know how long it took, but after an extremely bumpy journey, there were rolling and falling sounds, mixed with an indescribable stench.
"Why!"
In the desolate mass grave ravine, Wu Ming stood up slowly and looked at the corpses everywhere, as well as wild dogs or wolves with green eyes. This was the final burial place of the ditch rat.
Even if he died, he would not even have a straw mat or a grave to wrap himself around, but would be devoured by all kinds of beasts.
This is the land of Beijin barbarians, and there are even barbarians who like scavenging. Of course, what they eat are the corpses of high-level warriors or carefully selected carrion made by infants and young children, but the most indispensable thing is all kinds of beasts.
No matter how many corpses there are, they will all be eaten in one night, so there is no need to worry about a plague.
Woohoo!
A wild wolf with eyes glowing with rich green light, aura far more powerful and violent than ordinary beasts, and several times larger, with dark green hair, has clearly condensed demonic energy, and is only half a step away from entering the ranks of demonic beasts.
, fiercely bared his fangs and pounced at Wu Ming.
In its eyes, Wu Ming at this time was just a delicious fresh delicacy, and it was not aware of the terrifying power hidden in his body.
puff!
Ever since, with Wu Ming's slight pointing, one of the overlords in the nearby mass grave ravine had a blood hole on his forehead, and he made no sound anymore.
There was a roaring sound mixed with whimpering, and all the beasts looking for food ran away, fearing that the sudden appearance of the evil star would target them.
"Why!"
After silently taking a look at the scattered corpses on the ground, Wu Ming sighed silently, and then he flashed out of the ravine, and soon appeared dozens of miles away, where he could already see an acropolis entrance gate behind the trees.
With a splash of water, when Wu Ming reappeared, he had already put on the king's python robe, purple jade belt and black cloud shoes. He was graceful and handsome, with slightly thin cheeks, quite resolute, and a pair of starry eyes.
In the blink of an eye, there was a faint flash of light, and he immediately put on a warm smile and walked towards the city gate calmly.
"Who?"
The barbarian general who was guarding the gate was a barbarian with a body that was three feet tall, a big man with a round waist, and two long fangs about two feet long at the corner of his mouth. He was extremely ferocious, staring with scarlet eyes, as if he wanted to choose people to devour.
King Kuangman didn't understand what it meant to be calm and calm, but he felt the pressure from the skinny two-legged sheep in front of him when he faced the emperor.
But out of the barbarian's pride and the only responsibility of his own family, he slammed the mace in his hand, causing dust to fly on the ground and making a thumping sound, as if this was the only way to embolden him.
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"I am Prince Ming of Wu of the Great Song Dynasty. By order of the imperial court, I was summoned by King Dutian to exchange credentials and welcome back my colleagues who studied in King Jin's tent!"
Wu Ming gently shook his folding fan and said softly.
"Wu Ziming of the Great Song Dynasty?"
King Kuangman widened his eyes, looked at Wu Ming up and down, rolled his eyes, and said ferociously, "You are the two-legged sheep who wants to provoke Lord Bagulu, the son of Emperor Xiong? What's the proof?"
"Even if there is, can you understand it?"
Wu Ming said speechlessly.
"You...you dare to underestimate me?"
The barbarian king shouted angrily.
"Looking at you like this, do you want to prevent me from going to the Dutian King's tent to exchange credentials, or do you think that Bagulu is not my opponent and want to block it?"
Wu Ming's face darkened slightly.
"You...I..."
The barbarian king was dumbfounded.
In terms of eloquence, the human race has few opponents, let alone the stupid barbarians. The barbarians are known for their low intelligence. It is unknown which high-ranking royal family member made the strange decision to be sent to guard the city gate.
"I might as well tell you that I am here not only to exchange credentials, but also to have an appointment with Bagulu. I also want to reminisce with Hu Chixiu, Mang Suipan, Shi Mangyun and other old friends. Of course, And Her Royal Highness Princess Lili, the Foxman Saint."
Wu Ming unceremoniously used the names of these opponents to pressure them.
Anyway, I had planned to break up the relationship a long time ago, so I don’t use it in vain.
"Can you afford it if the business is delayed?"
At the end of the sentence, he spoke so harshly that King Kuang Man was breathing unsteadily. In fact, these were all famous Barbarian Kings, especially Hu Chishuo and Li Li.
The former has already killed a barbarian emperor who kept changing orders, while the latter has advanced to become the fox emperor, and has a lot of say even in the Dutian King's tent.
No matter who you are, you can crush it to death or trample to death an ant. There is no difference. In the barbarian tribe, what is practiced is the law of the jungle!
"Why don't you report it quickly?"
Wu Ming said coldly.
"Yes!"
The passing barbarians, human barbarians, and human tribes all saw King Kuangman, who usually had eyes high above his head and a violent personality, dripping with sweat and exuding a pungent stench, and hurriedly ran into the city.
To everyone's surprise, Wu Ming not only did not wait, but walked into the city gate as soon as the Barbarian King left. The group of barbarian soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other for a long time. No one was surprised. If Wu Ming dared to stop him, he would subconsciously step aside wherever he went, as if he were welcoming a king.
At this moment, all living beings felt that Wu Ming exuded a unique demeanor, calm and unhurried, as if that thin body contained unimaginable majestic power!
“Only when you walk here openly and openly can you really feel the difference!”
The moment he stepped into the city gate, Wu Ming felt that there seemed to be some changes in his body, but he couldn't put it into words. He always felt extremely relaxed, as if the shadow left in the memory of his previous life had dimmed a lot.
"Who dares to pretend to be the Eastern Song Dynasty Shichen? Let me capture you and escort you to the king's tent as soon as possible!"
With a thud on the ground, a group of abnormally tall barbarian soldiers arrived, surrounded by the Kuangman King with a red mane. The previous Kuangman King who was guarding the gate looked like a three-year-old child in front of him. , the breath was more than ten times weaker.
"The Peak Barbarian King!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and clearly caught the aura of this beast. His eyes were sharp and inviolable and he said, "I am an envoy of the Song Dynasty. Are the barbarians of the Northern Jin Dynasty so disrespectful?"
"Hmph, what kind of envoy? There is no edict, no tokens, and no credentials. In my opinion, you are a liar, or a spy who wants to spy on the secrets of my Dajin Barbarian tribe. What are you doing in a daze? Take it down quickly. If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"
The barbarian king said in a ferocious voice.
The humans on the left and right all shook their heads, as if they had foreseen Wu Ming's fate, and there were many who were gloating about his misfortune. (To be continued)