Chapter Seven Hundred and Seventy-Fifth: Laying the Bait, Falling for the Trick

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The small knife also came in, and he smiled and took out a throwing knife. |

An Chu felt that he was safe, so he stared at Fang Xing and said, "Uncle Xinghe, the Jurchens were destroyed by you, and the Koreans were beaten so hard by you that they dare not make a sound. Wherever you go, there will be bloody storms. Now You come to the steppe again and tell me, who will be the slave? Who will be the victor!"

Fang Xing leaned over to lift the canvas bag, unzipped it, and took out the shotgun.

With a gun in his hand, Fang Xing said with disdain: "Could it be the king of the world, Ming will rule the grasslands, this is the general trend, whoever blocks the general trend, whoever will be smashed to pieces!"

"The knife will follow!"

Fang Xing threw the shotgun to the knife behind him, then took out an automatic rifle from the canvas bag, and said with a grinning grin, "An Chu, if you want to be buried with the other two guards, I will not stop you, but now Do you have any objection to leaving?"

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

Everything is ready!

Fang Xing smiled at Wang He outside the account, extremely calm.

An Chu's complexion was changing, he didn't know what Fang Xing was holding, but seeing Fang Xing's determined expression, he...

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

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

The guard blocking the door begged An Chu with his eyes, but An Chu hesitated.

Fang Xing chuckled, raised his rifle without warning, and hit the guard's chin with the butt of the gun.

"puff!"

The guard rolled his eyes and fell down with a plop.

The other guards were furious, and they rushed over with their knives without an order.

Fang Xing's eyes were bloodthirsty red, as soon as the muzzle of the gun was turned, his fingers were ready to pull the trigger.

"stop!"

When Ann yelled out, people felt a little weak,

He said, "Xing and Bo, please sit down."

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

An Chu gritted his teeth and waved his hands. After everyone went out, he twisted his face and said, "Xing Hebo, what exactly does Daming want?"

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

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

"Boom!"

An Chu stared blankly at the blue smoke from the muzzle, and then looked up at the top of the tent.

"Benbo sees that you are not loyal either, but Daming doesn't need your loyalty either!"

Fang Xing put the gun away, and said solemnly: "Benbo asked you, can neutrality be achieved?"

An Chu nodded blankly, and Fang Xing smiled slightly: "Actually, these are just asking you for nothing. If you don't do anything today, Ben will treat you as agreeing to neutrality. If you go back on your word..."

Fang Xing got up and said: "The uncle here swears that he will make Fuyuwei's men and women slaves. If anyone slips through the net, he will be chased to the ends of the earth and let him fulfill this oath!"

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

Wang He raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Xinghe, are the rewards still unloaded?"

"No, we'll talk about it later."

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

"Come back!"

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

"My lord, Mingren's words cannot be trusted!"

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

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

"That is……"

...

On the way back, the people from Duoyanwei and Tainingwei even sent Fang Xing and his party outside Shanhaiguan, and then said goodbye with regret.

Zhu Zhanji had been watching from the tower, and said to Jia Quan beside him, "Xing He Bo is really bold and careful, and he was able to fool the people of Duoyan Sanwei."

"yes."

Jia Quan agreed, but in his heart he was thinking about what kind of tricks Fang Xing used to make these people limping.

...

Before he had time to take a shower, Fang Xing hurriedly explained the matters of the trip.

After hearing this, Zhu Zhanji asked: "If our army attacks, it's best to be by surprise. If an informant is released, it is very likely that we will be counterattacked."

"He dare not!"

Fang Xing had ridden a lot, stood on the ground and stretched his legs, and said, "Anchu looks a little indecisive, otherwise he would have ended up with three steps of blood splattering in the tent. Since he didn't dare to do anything at that time, he would probably be able to do it later." Stand by and watch quietly."

Song Jianran, who assisted Zhu Zhanji in leading the army, frowned and said, "Uncle Xinghe, all of this is just your judgment, but we can't make arrangements based on judgment."

Fang Xing also knew the meaning of Song Jianran following him, it was to observe the battle of Jubao Mountain Guard, and after returning, follow the gourd to form a brand new firearms army.

"Then I would like him to inform. It must be very lively."

Fang Xing sat down, really wanting to find someone to massage his numb thighs.

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "But there are internal contradictions in the three guards? If An Chu goes to remind, it will be considered malicious!"

Song Jianran said disapprovingly: "Your Highness, unless someone can unify the three guards, they will be in a relationship that will damage each other, and it will not be so easy to separate."

Fang Xing smiled: "When I went, I happened to meet Azha Shili and fell ill. Believe me, he will never recover."

Zhu Zhanji's heart moved, and then he got up and said, "In this case, let's prepare separately."

"Your Highness! This matter..."

Song Jianran said anxiously: "This matter has to be verified before we can make a strategy!"

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and did not answer.

Even though Song Jianran was the leader of Zhu Di's bodyguard, but the coach of this trip was Zhu Zhanji. Under the order and prohibition, he sighed and went out to salute.

After the people left, Fang Xing finally revealed his method.

"I heard that the mice on the grassland are delicious. I originally brought some medicine for mice, but when I was in Tainingwei, Zhuochi snatched them away."

Fang Xing said seriously.

Zhu Zhanji almost slipped down. He looked around and said in a low voice, "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 in it, and it is thin but not firewood. It can be called the number one delicacy in the grassland!"

Zhu Zhanji calmed down slowly: "Brother Dehua, I have never heard of this matter. As for the father and son of Aza, they are fighting against the king, and God will punish them!"

Fang Xing said dumbfoundedly: "You think too much, this matter was brought up by Mr. Jin at that time, and it has been filed with His Majesty long ago, and the medicine was provided by the palace."

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

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Wang He is an eunuch, if he does such a thing, can he still enter the palace in the future?"

"Well, let's not talk about it."

Zhu Zhanji knows that this kind of thing cannot appear in the history books, and it is best to forget it later.

After Fang woke up, Xiaodao followed behind and asked in a low voice, "Master, is the medicine we changed okay?"

"Sure, but don't say it out there, someone will take the blame anyway."