The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 708 Unlucky Prince His Royal Highness

Chapter 708 Unlucky Prince His Royal Highness

Hearing the roar, Little Bell instantly cast her gaze on Poirot.Compared to Bai Luo's face flushed and out of breath, Little Bell's eyes were filled with joy and excitement. She pointed at Bai Luo with her little hand and shouted complainingly: "It's him!"

It was only then that Bai Luo noticed that there were six or seven teenagers behind this stinky girl, the oldest of whom was only in his early 20s, probably his elder brother or something.

As the prince of the Kucha Kingdom and a distinguished guest of the Han Dynasty, Bai Luo was not afraid of trouble, and immediately greeted his subordinates: "Give it to me! The prince will reward you for capturing this stinky girl!"

The strength of these accompanying guards, Poirot knew in his heart, they are the best in Kucha country, and it can be said that it is a piece of cake to deal with these immature children, and they can be caught in minutes.

"Brother, let's go too!"

The young soldiers standing guard outside the post house were eager to move. It is not impossible to be favored by His Highness the Prince because of his heroic performance.Maybe His Royal Highness is happy, and can reward him with some gold, silver and jewelry.

The horse-faced man next to him quickly grabbed the stupefied boy, reassured him to be calm, and his eyes flashed brightly: "Don't, I look at this little aunt, she has a lot of background, we can't afford to mess with these people , let’s wait and see what happens.”

In Chang'an City, not to mention officials and lords, even kings and grandchildren are caught. The low-level soldiers like them, their strength is second, and their eyesight is the most important.

Let me ask who doesn't want to climb up, the premise is to have a life.

Although the horse-faced man didn't recognize Xiao Lingdang and the others, he also noticed that these young masters had a lot of background.

Bai Luo's subordinates didn't care about this, and rushed over recklessly, with a look of disdain, obviously not paying attention to these dolls.

When the two sides fought, Ma Chao threw out his right foot, and kicked the big man in front of him with a sharp whip kick. He immediately sent the two hundred kilograms of body flying, and smashed the firewood pile over there with a "boom". Personnel unconscious.

Sun Ce was also very simple and rude, dodging the grasped palm, directly lifted the person above his head, and then threw it heavily on the ground, cracking the floor and shattering his ribs.

In just a few minutes, all of Poirot's subordinates lay on the ground, clutching their wounded places, howling in pain.

After finishing these minions, Ma Chao clapped his hands and said in a mocking tone, "The strength of your Kucha Kingdom doesn't seem to be very good!"

Seeing that all his subordinates were beaten to the ground, Bai Luo felt chills in his heart, and turned his head to try to escape, but was stopped by Pang De and Cao Jun.

"You, you, don't mess around. This is the imperial city of Emperor Han. I am the prince of Kucha and a distinguished guest. You can't afford to offend me! Bai Luo tried to calm down, but the panic and fear in his tone had already overwhelmed him. sell.

Ma Chao and the others seemed to turn a deaf ear to them, and slowly surrounded them. Panic appeared on Bai Luo's face, and he yelled, "Hey, don't come here, what are you trying to do! Help! Help!"

The hysterical shouts attracted the attention of the envoys from other countries in the pavilion, but no one came out to dissuade them. They all stood behind the railing and watched the show with relish.

The Kucha Kingdom is a big country in the Western Regions, so it often demonstrates to other countries and asks for money and materials, so these countries are also very dissatisfied with the rule of the Kucha Kingdom.

Now that someone came forward to beat up the prince of the Kucha Kingdom, they were naturally very happy to see the result.

Ma Chao, Sun Ce and the others surrounded Bai Luo, and without saying much, they began to beat him violently. They managed their strength so that they wouldn't hurt his life, but they definitely punched him to the flesh, making him in agony.

After a while, a large group of soldiers came here with neat steps.

Seeing this, Ma Chao and the others stopped beating Bai Luo, and stood back behind Little Bell.

Poirot, who had been beaten into a pig's head, supported his body from the ground, stood up staggeringly, his face was bruised and purple, his eyes and the corners of his mouth twitched every now and then, and it was obvious that he was in great pain.

Seeing an army coming this way, the pain on Poirot's face turned into grimness, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw before drowning.He stretched out his fingers tremblingly, pointing at these young boys who had beaten him one by one, and said viciously: "You, you! How dare you beat the foreign envoys? I am the prince of the Kucha Kingdom. How can I accept you?" The humiliation of the little people! I will definitely order the emperor of Han Dynasty to show that you will all be imprisoned and executed!"

While cursing viciously, Poirot looked in the direction where the army was coming.

The general who led the team was an extremely tall man. This man was not wearing a uniform in the army, but an ordinary general's uniform. On his bright face, he was not angry and majestic.

Behind him, five or six senior generals came along.

Although Bai Luo hadn't met Lu Bu before, from the way he walked and his momentum, he already guessed that this person should be the one that was passed on from others, the Great General Sima.

The reason why he couldn't see Lu Bu was not that Bai Luo didn't want to see him, but that Lu Bu simply didn't have the time to pay attention to him.

Every time I came to the door, I was turned away.

If you think about it, the Western Regions is far away from the Central Plains, so in terms of area, it is actually only slightly larger than Bingzhou.What's more, there are nearly forty countries in the Western Regions.

A small country with thousands of people is equivalent to a county in the Han Dynasty, and a large country in the Western Regions like Qiuci is just a county.

They sent envoys to Beijing to pay tribute, which is equivalent to sending envoys to Beijing from various prefectures. Do you think Lu Bu will make time to meet them?

Bai Luo was completely unaware of his position in Lu Bu's heart, and ran over with a limp on his knees. A villain came and complained first: "Da Sima, these unruly children, how dare you beat the envoy of Fanbang in broad daylight?" , is this the way of hospitality in the Han Dynasty? Please enforce the law impartially and be the master for this prince!"

Before he came to Chang'an, his father had specially told him to try to establish a good relationship with Lu Bu. After all, in today's Han court, Lu Bu is the man with the most real power.

If you offend anyone, you can't offend Lu Bu.

However, Poirot found that after he finished his complaint, Ma Chao and the others, instead of fleeing in all directions, stared at him jokingly, looking like they were watching a good show.

These guys, shouldn't they be scared and stupid?
Bai Luo was complacent. He thought that he had Lu Bu's backing, and gradually regained his previous arrogance and arrogance. He gave orders to the soldiers: "This prince, capture these unscrupulous people!"

The soldiers didn't move, they looked at Poirot like a fool, how could there be such a stupid guy!

Bai Luo couldn't mobilize the army, so he had to ask Lu Bu for help.

Lu Bu glanced at him, waved back, and ordered lightly: "Come on, throw this prince of what country and his subordinates out of Chang'an City."

(End of this chapter)

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