Xiaodao also came in, and he took out a flying knife with a smile.

An Chu felt safe, so he stared at Fang Xing and said, "Xinghe Bo, the Jurchens were destroyed by you, and the Koreans were beaten so hard that they dared not say anything. Wherever you go, there will be bloody storms. Now you come to the grassland again and tell me who will become a slave? Who will become a winner!"

Fang Xing leaned over and lifted the canvas bag, unzipped the zipper, and took out the shotgun.

With a shot in his hand, he woke up and said with a glance: "All the king's land is under the world. The Ming Dynasty will unify the grassland. This is the general trend. Whoever blocks the general trend will be crushed to pieces!"

"Little Knife then!"

Fang Xing threw the shotgun to the knife behind him, then took out the automatic rifle from the canvas bag, and said with a grim smile: "Open, if you want to be buried with the other two guards, then Uncle Ben will not stop him, but Uncle Ben is leaving now, do you have any objection?"

Fang Xing stuffed a few grenades into a specially made pocket, pin the magazine around his waist, and finally carried the canvas bag on his back.

Everything is ready!

Wang He, who was outside the reconciliation, smiled slightly and was extremely calm.

An Chu's expression was changing. He didn't know what was in Fang Xing's hand, but he looked at Fang Xing's confident expression, he...

"I'm leaving now, you can try to stop it!"

Fang Xing waved the muzzle of the automatic rifle, then covered each other with the knife, and walked outside.

The guard blocked the door asked for instructions to come out with his eyes, but he was hesitating.

Fang Xing smiled and raised his rifle without any warning, and hit the guard's chin with a spoil.

"puff!"

The guard's eyes turned pale and fell down with a thud.

The other guards were furious and rushed over without having to give orders.

Fang Xing's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red silk, and when he turned his muzzle, his fingers were about to pull the trigger.

"stop!"

An shouted out and the person was a little exhausted. He said, "Please sit down if you don't want to do it."

Fang Xing let go of his index finger and said calmly: "You saved your life! You saved their lives!"

An Shu gritted his teeth and waved his hand. After everyone went out, his face twisted and said, "Xing He Bo, what exactly does Daming want?"

"The Ming Dynasty wants your loyalty! But do you have it?"

Fang Xing looked at An Shu's red face, laughed, and then raised his right hand.

"Bang!"

An Chu looked at Qingyan at the muzzle and then looked up at the top of the tent.

"Brother Ben sees that you are not loyal, but the Ming Dynasty does not need your loyalty!"

Fang Xing put away the gun and said solemnly: "Brother asked you, can neutral be done?"

An Shu nodded blankly, Fang Xing smiled slightly: "Actually, these are all in vain. If you don't do it today, I will think you agreed to neutrality. If you regret it..."

Fang Xing stood up and said, "Boe Ben swears here that he will make the men and women of Fuyuwei a slave. If anyone misses the net, he will be allowed to fulfill this vow even if he chases it to the ends of the world!"

After walking out of the tent, Fang Xing looked at the guards surrounding him and said contemptuously: "It's just a native chicken and a tile dog, let's go!"

Wang He raised his eyebrows and said, "Xinghe Bo, can the reward be removed?"

"No need, let's talk about everything later."

Fang Xing got on his horse, turned around and stood outside the tent, looked at him with complicated eyes, and shouted, "Let's go!"

"All back!"

An Chu drank the guards who were about to chase after him.

"Sir, the words of the wise man are not trustworthy!"

A man with a smile on his face came over and raised his voice and said.

An said quietly: "Oh! You know a lot about this!"

“That’s…”

...

On the way back, Duoyanwei and Tainingwei even spontaneously sent Fang Xing and his group outside Shanhaiguan, and then they left with a care.

Zhu Zhanji kept watching from the city tower and said to Jia Quan beside him: "Xing and Bo are indeed bold and meticulous, and can fool the people of the three guards of Duoyan."

"yes."

Jia Quan agreed, but he thought in his heart what trick Fang Xing used to fool these people.

...

Before I could take a shower, I quickly told me about the trip.

After hearing this, Zhu Zhanji asked: "If our army attacks, it is best to be surprised. If it is reported, it is very likely that it will be counter-raided."

"He dares not!"

Fang Xing rode a horse for too long, stood on the ground and moved his legs, saying, "An Chu looked a little indecisive, otherwise the ending of blood splashing in the tent at that time. Since he didn't dare to do it, he would probably stand by and watch quietly in the future."

Song Jianran, who assisted Zhu Zhanji in leading the army, frowned and said, "Xinghe Bo, all of this is just your judgment, but we cannot arrange it based on the judgment."

Fang Xing also knew the meaning of Song Jianran following him, and to observe the battle of Jubaoshan Guards, he formed a brand new firearm army after returning.

"Then I hope he will go and report it, it will be very lively."

Fang Xing sat down and really wanted to find someone to massage his numb thighs.

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "But there are conflicts within the three guards? If Anhui reminds him, he will be considered to be malicious!"

Song Jianran said disapprovingly: "Your Highness, unless someone can unite the three guards, they will be a relationship of one loss and will not be so easy to disagree."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "When I went there, I happened to meet Azha Sili and get sick. Believe me, he won't be able to heal."

Zhu Zhanji's heart moved, and then he stood up and said, "Since that's the case, let's prepare for each of them."

"Your Highness! This matter..."

Song Jianran said anxiously: "This matter needs to be verified before the following strategy can be decided!"

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and did not answer.

Even though Song Jianran was Zhu Di's guard leader, the commander of this trip was Zhu Zhanji. After orders were prohibited, he sighed and bowed.

After the others left, Fang Xing then expressed his own methods.

"I heard that the mice on the grassland are delicious. I originally brought some medicine mice, but when I was in Tainingwei, I was snatched away by Zhuo Chi."

Fang Xing said seriously.

Zhu Zhanji almost slid down. He looked around and whispered: "Brother Dehua, can mice be eaten?"

Fang Xing said seriously: "The mice on the grassland like to steal tea bricks, so the meat has the fragrance of tea. They are thin but not dry, which is the number one delicacy on the grassland!"

Zhu Zhanji slowly calmed down: "Brother Dehua, I have never heard of this. As for Azhasili, my father and son, they will fight against the king's army, and God will punish you!"

Fang Xing said laughing and cryingly: "You are thinking too much. This matter was proposed by Lord Jin at that time. I have prepared a case for Your Majesty a long time ago. The medicine is provided by the palace."

Zhu Zhanji was completely relieved: "That's good, but Wang He should have done this."

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Wang He is an internal official. If he does this, will he still enter the palace in the future?"

"Okay, I won't mention this."

Zhu Zhanji knew very well that such things would not appear in history books, and it would be best to forget them afterwards.

After Fang Xing came out, Xiaodao followed behind and whispered, "Master, is the kind of medicine we changed good?"
Chapter completed!