. "This is simply a plan to start a war, fortunately..."

Governor Bahayi, Bershallo, looked at the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty, and felt a lucky feeling in his heart. As mentioned earlier, he would not engage in armed conflicts with Zhao Fubo's men. The current situation can only be said that his adventure failed. He paid a considerable price, but he did not get the formula of Yulinzhuang gunpowder and the manufacturing map of firearms.

In addition to regret, he felt a little more glad about the formation of the Song Dynasty Yulin Army that he saw at this moment. Because it was obvious that those guys were planning to start a war.

Bahayi, the governor of Blasaro, did not take his usual huge guard. He was only accompanied by a few trusted officers, and Zhao Wuji and his subordinates. He did not intend to let Zhao Wuji stay in his camp, and he was worried that it would misunderstand these guys in front of him.

The closer it was to the battle formation of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty, the more the Governor of Bershallo Bahayi believed that this was an army that was ready to fight at any time. Outside, there were two types of vehicles placed horizontally. The shaft of the carriage was added. The overall length of this vehicle was almost meters. 100 large cars gathered around a square vehicle array with a circumference of 00 meters.

Although it looks quite sparse, there are four "Flying Swallow Iii-type crossbows" and four "grenade launchers" in each direction. In addition, there are many directional thunders that can be arranged by shoveling an inclined pit underground. The wall panels of the baggage trucks are opened, just like the chest wall of the city wall, and rows of archers stand behind them.

There were no idle people in the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty. Even the chef would lead a horse at this time. Behind the horse was a canvas single frame with two wheels. His task was to drive the horse to the injured person, bandage him briefly, and put him in a single frame with horse-drawn one. Maybe it would cause a little pain due to the bumps, but this would allow the injured to be sent to the medical camp faster.

When Bahayi, the Governor of Bershall, came to the car formation, Wei Zhen stood in a cannon carriage with the "Flying Swallow Iii-type crossbow" acting as the "city wall", and spoke condescendingly to Bahayi, the Governor of Bershall. This was not because he was intentionally trying to control people, but because during wartime, the enemy envoys were not allowed to enter the camp, so he had to do so.

"Oh, this is not the governor of Bershallo, Lord Bahayi, why are you free to come here? Do you know the people who attacked our Yulin Village in front? That's fine. Go back and tell him that he would dare to invade the territory of "Emperor Aladdin". He would better wash his neck. I promise that we will catch him and chop his head in a short while!"

The color of the face of the Governor of Blasaro Bahayi turned red and white. After changing several times, he still swallowed his breath. I believe no one would like this treatment. But if he failed to attack Yulinzhuang, if he could not come up with a suitable gift, the guy in front of him would not spare him easily.

"Hey... well... ah... this is a misunderstanding!"

The difficulty of the Governor Bahayi of Bershallo was exchanged for Wei Zhen's sneer.

"Well, this misunderstanding is a bit strange, but I can accept it. Next time I will take people to the city of Bosaro and go and have a good misunderstanding. What do you think? Governor!"

Hearing that Wei Zhen's tone became bad, Blasaro Governor Bahayi quickly flashed his body, revealing Zhao Wuji who had been hiding behind him.

"Look, Zhao Zhuangzi is here for me, and I come here to fight, and I am invited by Zhao Zhuangzi. Some things he has difficult to solve, so..."

Seeing Zhao Wuji, Wei Zhen sighed in his heart.

"I can't tell that the wife is really very focused. It turns out that people from the Zhao family are involved in this matter. I just don't know... I don't know what kind of crazy my eldest brother Zhao has done. He actually asks outsiders to beat his son!"

Wei Zhen felt a little heartbroken. When Zhao Weinan was there in the past, Zhao Weinan led him and the owner of Shu, the owner of Hassan, and Zhao Wuji in front of him, to create a good career for Huangsha City. If Zhao Weinan had not lost his trace, these things might not have become like this.

Looking at Zhao Wuji, the brother who fought together in the past, Wei Zhen shook his head and sighed in his heart.

"Master Zhao, you are...why are you here and you want the Governor to attack Yulin Village? After all, Yulin Village is also the city of our Huangsha City. What can you say carefully? Do you have to meet each other?"

Zhao Wuji raised his head and looked at Wei Zhen in the car. He felt embarrassed. This matter was so popular that he couldn't bear to be fucked. But to tell Wei Zhen, Zhao Wuji was worried that more people would know. For the sake of his family's face, he bowed to Wei Zhen.

"The Lord of Wei, and the Governor of Borsalo Bahayi, led his army to appear here, was indeed an invitation. As for what happened, I will go to Huangsha City and explain it to Sanniang. I just want Lord of Wei to be proud of his hands and not ask again!"

Judging from his appearance, Zhao Wuji is afraid that something is really difficult to talk about. At the same time, Wei Zhen does not want to get involved in the conflicts within the Zhao family like this. Even if Zhao Wuji's family has lost power, he is also a member of the royal family. Even if he has to deal with it, he should not have given orders by himself.

"Okay, Master Zhao, so you go to my camp first to rest. I will say a few more words to the Governor. You know, since I have been ordered to come here, there are some things that I have to do!"

Zhao Wuji stopped talking at the moment, but just bowed to Bahayi, Governor of Blasaro, as a farewell. Seeing Zhao Wuji silently entering the camp of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty, Bahayi, Governor of Blasaro, couldn't help but start a hurry. Because if the guy in black clothes and black armor in front of him was unreasonable, then he and his men would be in a big trouble.

"Master Zhao...Master Zhao..."

Hearing the cry of Bhayi, Governor Blasello, Zhao Wuji stopped. He pondered for a moment, feeling that he shouldn't say much, but he thought, if he didn't speak at this time, wouldn't he have to be called without faith and righteousness? So he turned around and bowed to Wei Zhen again.

"The Lord of Wei and the Governor of Borsalo Bahayi led his army to Yulin Village. It was all because of my fault, so please don't make things difficult for him. If Sanniang blames him in the future, Zhao is willing to bear it with all his strength!"

Wei Zhen wanted to give this face. His purpose of coming here was to distinguish whether it was an invasion or just another reason. If it were the former, then the camp of Bahayi, the governor of Bershallo, was already settled. But at this moment, since the matter involved important figures within the Zhao family, he had to think twice before doing it!
Chapter completed!