King Wei nodded, his eyes illuminated by the firelight, shining like flames.

"right."

Huang Ping wanted to add something on the side, but King Wei looked at him and went to the side in despair. He rubbed his buttocks, asked the guards to take out the meat and grilled it, and warmly invited Wang Lao Er, "Let's go together."

Wang Laoer looked at him as if he were a fool, "Poisonous."

Huang Ping: "..."

King Wei said softly: "When I learned that the exotic beauty was being held captive in the Jibo Department, I thought of a way to encourage Chenzhou to send troops to take revenge. Huaien's temper was not good, and I heard that his concubine was gone. , In this way, I just benefited from that woman."

In this way, the queen's plan failed, and the prince continued to be a cuckold, waiting in fear for when the sword hanging above his head would come down.

They are indeed brothers and sisters.

But Yang Xuan didn't believe everything he said.

"After I learned that Li Han was also in the Jibo Department, I realized that I had been deceived."

"Then the king is here..."

"I will naturally not let others bear the responsibility for my mistakes."

Yang Xuan looked at King Wei almost rudely, feeling that it was unlikely that the Old Li family would have such a mutant!

"Let me go to the Jibo Department."

This is a test. If King Wei says, "Okay, I know." and then goes their separate ways, then Yang Xuan will give up the idea of ​​raiding Huaien's father-in-law and choose to completely fall out with King Wei.

What would the eldest nephew think?

King Wei glanced at him with a calm expression.

"Together."

grass!

Only this word can express the surprise in Yang Xuan's heart at this moment.

Is there really a chivalrous person in the old Li family?

No, it was Li Mi who was so crooked that he could give birth to such a cub?

This does not conform to the law that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice give birth to burrows.

…

Day 6, noon.

More than three hundred horses stopped on the grassland.

"At this moment, you still refuse to tell me the purpose of this trip?"

King Wei's face didn't look very good.

Yang Xuan was silent.

Until the old thief comes back with his men.

"Mr. Lang, it's right in front, five miles away."

Yang Xuan looked sideways at King Wei, "Huaien's father-in-law's tribe is just ahead."

King Wei: "..."

"Happy and henpecked."

King Wei was slightly surprised, "Are men still afraid of women?"

Huang Ping glanced at him.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "The king is so powerful that you are naturally not afraid."

These words are not very friendly. Huang Ping: "..."

"Li Han was in the hands of Huai'en. He wanted money at first, but now that Chenzhou's cavalry is out, even if he has money, he may not be able to enter the Jibo Department. In this way, Li Han is of no use to Huai'en, so it is better to kill Li Han

, to boost morale and respond to Chenzhou’s attack.”

King Wei nodded slightly, feeling that Yang Xuan's analysis was spot on.

"The only way now is to capture Wynn's father-in-law and then ask the tribesmen to deliver the message."

"exchange!"

"Yes, exchange!"

This is Yang Xuan's only solution.

Of course, there is another way, which is to poke it out.

This matter was instigated by King Wei.

But when King Wei refused to admit it, Yang Xuan not only took the blame, but also had to bear the crime of framing the prince, and his reputation was completely ruined.

"Are you sure Wynn will exchange?"

"Not sure, but I have to try."

"Okay, how to do it."

"For a surprise attack, the king's giant sword comes in handy."

"Little things!"

The two of them inexplicably developed a liking for each other, but they were also somewhat alienated from each other.

"Prepare!"

More than three hundred riders left slowly.

They were not wearing Tang army uniforms at the moment, but plain clothes, and they looked similar to street runners on the grassland.

With more than three hundred riders, this is the size of a medium-sized street gang.

The tribe discovered them.

"Get out!"

Some roared, some warned.

"assault!"

Yang Xuan drew his horizontal sword and shouted.

One ride passed him and headed straight for the camp gate.

Two tribal warriors came forward roaring.

The giant sword flew, and the two warriors became wrecks.

King Wei rushed in first.

Huang Ping shouted: "Protect...protect..."

The Great King finally endured it.

This is the territory of the Jibo tribe. The territories of the small tribes below are divided according to pastures. Each tribe is kept apart from each other and does not interfere with each other.

This small tribe encountered a surprise attack and seemed particularly panicked.

An old man was surrounded by a group of people and went to the back.

"Hold him!"

Huang Ping shouted, and then his horse rushed over uncontrollably.

"Uu!Uu!"

Huangping tried several times, but the horse was stimulated by the smell of blood and galloped wildly.

"Hush!"

Dozens of riders in front were about to be overtaken. When someone turned around and saw a man from Huangping, he smiled ferociously and was actually on horseback preparing to look back and shoot an arrow.

Huang Ping subconsciously lay down on the horse, and a gust of wind passed by him.

The archer was kicked off his horse, and then Wang Laoer rushed into the crowd, and there was a bloody storm.

People kept coming back to fight, but in Wang Laoer's hands it was always a matter of confrontation.

Wang Laoer was so excited about the killing that after catching up with the old man, he raised his horizontal knife.

"Second brother, save someone under the knife!"

When Yang Xuan saw this scene, he felt a chill running down his spine.

If Wynn's father-in-law died in his own hands, the matter would become a big deal.

The horizontal knife stopped at the old man's neck, and Wang Laoer raised his hand to slap him.

"Don't smoke!"

This idiot!
To be continued...