Wuhu Mingyue

At noon on October 311, 22 A.D., at the fork between Chiyang City and Xinfeng City

Both Shi Zhan and Dong Kuang looked very ugly, because not far in front of them was Zhang Ping's men!

"Xin Mi! You are either a spy or a crow's mouth! Zhang Ping is really fucking here waiting for us?! Shi Zhan! This time it's over! Let's bring out these dozen people, go It's for death!"

"Dong Kuang! Don't talk nonsense! If Xin Mi was a spy, we would have died outside Chiyang City before! Didn't you insist on going back to Changling?! It's all right now, I saw it with my own eyes, and I can go back ?!"

"Is it going to Ganquan Mountain to die?! Or waiting to die outside Chiyang City?! The way back is blocked by Zhang Ping! If Liu Yao sends troops to encircle and suppress Chiyang, we will die too! Why don't we just kill us?" Show your identity, what are you doing so much?!"

Shi Zhan's face turned cold, and he glared at Dong Kuang!

Dong Kuang knew that he had lost his composure, so he also sneaked a glance at Xin Mi, thinking that Xin Mi didn't seem to hear anything, just stroked the three long beards on his chin, and sarcastically said: "Dong Xiao I'm afraid the general is about to pee out of fear?!"

"Bah! I just rushed over and stabbed Zhang Ping!"

"It's a pity that the one under your crotch is not a red rabbit. I'm afraid you have already turned into a big hedgehog before rushing to their formation!"

Dong Kuang's face suddenly turned green and pale, and he wanted to curse, but was stopped by Shi Zhan!

"Mr. Xin, don't blame Dong Kuang..."

Seeing that Shi Zhan had smoothed things over, Xin Mi hurried downhill and replied, "Young General Shi, don't worry, just follow the plan!"

But at this moment, the people on Zhang Ping's side shouted loudly one by one!

"Hahaha! I opened this road! I planted this tree!"

"Hmph! If you want to cross this road, save money to buy roads!"

Shi Zhan and the others were taken aback for a moment, but Xin Mi suddenly stroked his beard and smiled, "Young General Shi, Zhang Ping and the others are dressed a little strangely?!"

Shi Zhan looked into the distance, and asked with some doubts: "Did they wear their clothes backwards on purpose?!"

"Otherwise, why would you pretend to be a bandit?! Hahaha! It can be seen from this that today's plan will surely succeed!"

When Shi Zhan heard this, although he still had various doubts in his heart, since he chose to believe in Xin Mi, he could only hope that Xin Mi's plan would succeed, otherwise the dozen or so of them who pretended to be Chi Yang's defenders would have to be killed. die!

"Hou Ye!"

"Mr. Xin! The end is here!"

"I'll be right next to you in a while. You come to talk. Use the native dialect of your Jie tribe. Don't be afraid that he won't understand. The faster you speak, the better, and then I'll translate for you!"

"Mr. Xin actually understands our Jie dialect?!"

Xin Mi blushed, of course he didn't understand, but Hou Ye was too sincere, right? !

Xin Mi smiled awkwardly and said, "Go! Come with me, you can say whatever you want! Don't care if others understand or not..."

"As ordered!"

After a while...

Hou Ye and Xin Mi rode their horses to Zhang Ping's front...

"We are the envoys of His Highness the King of Hanoi, and we are about to return to Xinfeng! What kind of bandits are you?! How dare you stop us?!"

Zhang Ping was already in front of the battle at this time, but when he suddenly heard the words yelled in two languages, he couldn't help but frown...

Zhang Ping looked at Hou Ye suspiciously. He obviously didn't look like a Hun, but looked a bit like a Jie. No wonder he could speak birdsong, but he couldn't understand a single word!

However, this Jie was born rough and has one arm. He looks like a battle-hardened soldier, but how could Liu Can send such a cripple to stay in Chiyang? !

Oh, that's right, even if such a person is killed by Liu Yao, it wouldn't be a pity...

Zhang Ping wanted to understand this, but couldn't help turning his gaze to the white-faced scholar beside Hou Ye...

"Hey! The sissy on the other side! Your Central Plains language is pretty good! Which tribe do you belong to?! Zhongshan King Liu Yao, I have never seen anything like you before?!"

As soon as Zhang Ping spoke the words of the Central Plains, Shi Zhan and Dong Kuang's expressions became tense. At first, they said to put some mud on Xin Mi's face to increase their heroic spirit...

But this guy refuses to live and die, now it's all over, let's see how you answer? !

Xin Mi was furious, and yelled at Zhang Ping in fluent Xiongnu dialect: "Bastard! I am a member of the Censor Chen Yuanda's family!"

Zhang Ping was taken aback for a moment, and the killing intent that had already been born suddenly decreased a bit...

Seeing Zhang Ping's strange expression, Xin Mi seemed to be overwhelmed by his own words, and quickly switched to the Central Plains dialect, adding disdainful eyes and tone and shouted: "The barbarians of the Central Plains really can't understand the language of our Shangguo?! Humph! Come here! Tell my lord! Who are you?! Could it be the rebel army recently recruited by Lord Chen?!"

Zhang Ping is also a clever person. When he heard that the Chen Yuanda tribe really regarded him as a "rebel", he was also happy. This saved a lot of energy, at least he didn't have to kill them all, and offended the king of Hanoi and the old fox Chen Yuanda for nothing...

"Yes! We are the newly recruited rebel army by His Royal Highness the King of Hanoi!"

Xin Mi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. I really didn't expect Zhang Ping to be a coward, but in this way, it was really wrong!

"Go away!"

"That can't be done! My lord! We are ordered to wait here to prevent any suspicious people from passing this checkpoint! Since you are a member of Lord Chen's clan, it is impossible that you don't even know about this?!"

Zhang Ping raised his voice on purpose, just to see the changes in the expression of Xin Mi and Hou Ye. He didn't want that Hou Ye to be like a wooden man, completely indifferent, but Xin Mi's face had some strange changes...

And the more Zhang Ping stared at Xin Mi carefully, the more anxious Xin Mi looked, as if hesitating and struggling for something? !

"Hmph! Since you can't tell why, don't let me treat you as bandits and kill you! Archers! Get ready to shoot!"

Xin Mi was terrified, and hurriedly confessed in a panic: "Wait! General! Wait! The matter is really important at this time! I really dare not say it!"

After Zhang Ping snorted coldly, he raised his hands high at the same time!

Xin Mi was so frightened that all the souls of the dead jumped out, knowing that as long as this hand is dropped, it must be the end of a thousand arrows piercing the heart, so she hurriedly said: "I say I say! His Royal Highness King Zhongshan won Princess Mingyue, let us stay in the pool Envoy of the King of Hanoi in Yangcheng, hurry back and ask His Royal Highness the King of Hanoi to send reinforcements!"

Zhang Ping suddenly became interested, and quickly asked persuasively: "Rescue soldiers?! Could it be that His Royal Highness King Zhongshan was defeated by Jia Pi?! This..., this is unlikely?!"

"It's absolutely true! If it weren't for this, how could the King of Zhongshan be willing to dedicate the princess of the Jin Dynasty to His Royal Highness the King of Hanoi?!"

(The only group number in this book: [-])