When everyone in the tent thought Cui Hao dared not respond, Cui Hao laughed again, "Since someone is going to die, how can he not let him do it? Come with a pen and ink." Cui Hao's loud shout made Palgods' heart tight. He never expected that Cui Hao, who was dressed in a literati, would really sign a life-and-death certificate in front of him, but was stunned for a moment.

"What?" Seeing that Palgodes had no voice, Cui Hao sneered, "Has my lord been joking with me just now, the Persian courage was just put on his mouth?" At the end of his speech, Cui Hao's eyes had already fallen on the Persian general who challenged him, with contempt in his eyes.

"Sir, I wish to sign a life-and-death certificate with Mr. Cui, please help me." Hearing the voice of his subordinates, Palgods thought something was wrong. At this time, he felt something was wrong. He thought in his heart that Cui Hao was definitely not as simple as a scholar. He couldn't say that he was a master who was hidden and could not reveal it. If his subordinate lost, it would be a bad thing. He was afraid that he would kill him. If he signed a life-and-death certificate, he would be mute and could not say anything about his suffering.

"Get the pen and ink." Although he knew it was not good, Palgodes could not stop him. Cui Hao had already forced him into a dead end. If he did not allow his subordinates to fight, he would lose face and the national system, and the other would make those generals disconnected from him. At this time, he was already in power and had to continue.

"It's still time to write this life and death statement. It's better to let me, the two 'Hu family slaves' learn about the Persian warriors first." Cui Hao didn't want to miss the opportunity to attack Palgodes, and looked at the five Persian men who were called in by Palgodes with a sarcasm. Even though Palgodes was so cunning, he couldn't help but be really angry.

"Okay. Just learn the skills of the commander of the Qin Dynasty." Palgods replied in a deep voice without a smile. He was still somewhat sure of the five warriors he chose.

"I'll go." Helian Bobo held Erzhu Rong down. Seeing his fierce eyes, Erzhu Rong knew that he had murderous intent in his heart. He didn't say anything, but just let him go aside. Helian Bobo strode out and glanced at the five Persian warriors and said to him, "It's enough to kill you, and ask them to go together."

"Arrogant!" Someone in the Persian general who sat down shouted at the five Persian warriors who couldn't understand Chinese. Suddenly, the five people looked at each other, stopped hesitating, and swung their swords to kill Helian Bobo.

Even if Cui Hao couldn't understand Persian words, he could guess that the Persian generals asked the five Persian warriors to kill Helian Bobo. In the eyes of these Persians, it wouldn't be a big deal for Helian Bobo to kill him. Thinking of this, Cui Hao sneered. He thought that these Persian idiots would be disappointed. Helian Bobo was also considered the best general under Li Ang. Although the five Persian warriors were powerful, they also practiced good combined attack techniques. However, they were still a little short of their life. Just as he was thinking about it, blood light appeared in the center of the tent. Helian Bobo was stabbed with his shoulder and exchanged his sword for the knife, but he cut off the head of the man and broke the combined attack techniques of the five Persian warriors.

Helian bobed a knife on his shoulder, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. The horizontal sword in his hand rose and fell. Except for the vital points, the other four Persian warriors were allowed to be chopped up. However, every time he was stabbed, someone would die. In a blink of an eye, he was hit by four swords, but four dead people were lying under his feet. This fierce and fierce style of play was to calm the Persian generals all over the tent. Looking at the last remaining Persian warrior, Helian bob smiled coldly on his face, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood marks on his face, and then stepped forward and swung his sword, cutting it at the Persian warrior, with a rainbow of momentum and unstoppable sharpness.

With a tingling sound, the Persian warrior blocked by the sword, a scimitar made of iron was cut off by Helian Bobo. The heavier horizontal knife was cut off from his top door, but it was embedded in his ground door and killed him with one knife. Helian Bobo pulled the knife away and returned, strode back to Cui Hao, and bowed, "Sir, fortunately, I am not humiliating my fate!" After that, he sat down with a sting, without looking at the Persians.

The entire coach's tent was silent, only five corpses on the ground exuded a scent of blood, reminding everyone of what had just happened. In just a moment, five powerful warriors were killed under the knife, clean and neat. Such a result was difficult for the Persians to accept, but they were speechless, and Helian Bobo won beautifully, and they were beyond reproach.

Cui Hao looked at Palgodes, who didn't care about the five Persian warriors with interest. He felt that this Persian general was more concise and deeper than described in the intelligence, and such a person would definitely not be easy to deal with.

"Drag them down." Palgodes looked at the generals in the tent and spoke coldly. He was not angry about the five dead warriors, but about the generals in front of him. But the five warriors died, and he lost his voice. He was really brave. "I think the life and death statement has been written, Mr. Cui, please!" Palgodes made a gesture of inviting him, and then shook his eyes at the general who was about to make a life and death with Cui Haojue, asking him to deal with it carefully.

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Cui Hao still put the brush in the plate, not looking at his opponent, but said, "Sir, since it is life and death, then weapons can be used." As he spoke, he had an extra knife with his nails cut in his hand, and he started to get it in his palm.

"That's natural." Palgodes looked at his general. At this time, he had decided to take Cui Hao's life, but he would not let Cui Hao die in his territory, but it would be his business if Cui Hao died after he returned. Nodded to the guard beside him, Palgodes poured a glass of wine for him, raised his glass to Cui Hao and said, "Mr. Cui, please!"

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"Is this considered practicing wine?" Cui Hao looked at the wine cup brought by the guards and chuckled, "Thank you for your kindness, but this wine will be spared!"

"Mr. Cui is really careful!" Seeing that Cui Hao was not drinking, Palgodes smiled, and waved to the guards who were holding the wine, asking him to go to the general who had signed the life and death certificate, and gave him the wine to drink.

The end of life and death, when others walked down, only Cui Hao and the Persian general were facing each other five steps away. Cui Hao's eyes swam on his opponent, and finally his eyes stopped on the left ring finger of the opponent with bare hands. He remembered that he did not have that ring on the ring finger of the ring. Cui Hao laughed. When it comes to the assassination trick, these Persians were not enough to see in front of him.

Seeing Cui Hao sneering, the Persian general suddenly rushed out and punched him. A light suddenly lit up in front of the Persian general's eyes. It turned out that when Cui Hao stepped forward, he popped out the knife in his hand and flew straight to his face. Almost subconsciously, the Persian general stopped and opened the knife. However, the moment he stopped attacking and blocking, Cui Hao moved. A stream of light suddenly appeared in his palm, and then a cold light flashed past the arm of the Persian general's blocking the knife in front of the face.

Palgodes was already angry in his heart. He never expected that the weapon Cui Hao, the scribe, was so vicious, the soft sword, and used the knife as a guise. Now he understood the true intention of Cui Hao asking him before whether he could use a weapon. The knife he took out was just a lie, but the real killing was the soft sword in his waist. This person was really too sinister.

With the wrist falling to the ground, the Persian general's body also fell to the ground. Cui Hao's soft sword was too sharp. After cutting off his wrist, it directly blocked his throat. A burst of blood mist spurted out from the throat of the fallen corpse, making a rustling sound, making the tent quieter.

"Mr. Cui is very good at martial arts and scheming, I really admire him!" Palgodes broke his silence and clapped his hands. Then he looked at the generals in the tent, "You all go down and let me have a good talk with Mr. Cui!" After Cui Hao's repeated ruthlessness, Palgodes finally decided to compromise and talk to Cui Hao about the serious matter.

"Why, I'm afraid I'm not Mr. Cui's opponent?" Seeing that the generals under his command stood up but did not withdraw from the handsome account, Palgodes laughed, but was extremely gloomy. Seeing that he was like this, the Persian generals left the account.

"You guys go down and bandage Helian's wounds." Cui Hao looked at Erzhu Rong and the others behind him. Although he had always had the upper hand before, he knew that he had not taken much advantage with the scheming that Palgodes showed at the moment. At best, he attacked the Persian generals.

Only Cui Hao and Palgodes were left in the tent, but neither of them spoke. Cui Hao just quietly wiped the bloodline from the soft sword in his palm and took it back to his waist. Seeing Cui Hao, who was much younger than him, he looked even more calm, Palgodes smiled and said, "There is a saying in the Qin Dynasty that "The Yangtze River pushes the previous waves!" It is true. Seeing a hero like Mr. Cui, even this handsome man has to accept his old age."

"Sir, I'm afraid I'm not sincere in my words." Cui Hao also laughed, but he didn't give in at all, and he hid his needles in the cotton.

"No matter what, I will not take out the three thousand gold baht without Marshal Li sending troops, and I will not withdraw the troops and give them up here." The smile on Palgodes's face was curled away, and there was a bit of murderous aura in his voice.

"Very good, it seems that the adults have made a decision." Cui Hao still smiled, but he felt unspeakable. He said what Li Ang said to him before leaving, "I will never send troops if I don't see Jin Zhu. If I go too far, I will feel that they are not sincere. At that time, I will say that I will go to their capital and ask for it myself."

Listening to Cui Hao's retelling of Li Ang's words, Palgodes's eyes turned cold, and the murderous aura that had been fighting on the battlefield for many years emanated from his body and pressed towards Cui Hao. However, Cui Hao was unmoved and faced Palgodes's stern gaze and sneered, "My marshal's murderous aura is a hundred times stronger. Let's put away this trick. This world is about strength!"
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