The sudden arrival of Geta caught everyone by surprise!
Neither Muzar nor the third master thought of it.
Jing Rong was extremely calm when facing the large knives on his neck, but the ice eyes suddenly sank.
He calculated that the knives would not fall!
And at the moment when the knife rests on his neck—
"boom!"
Muzar clapped the table and stood up and asked Geta, "What are you doing?"
With a dark face and a fierce look, Geta said, "Muzar, I'm helping you solve the problem."
"You brought someone in to help me solve the problem? What do you mean?"
"Now that Lord Dalin has brought him to the door in person, there is no reason not to arrest him? As long as we catch him, we can blackmail Dalin, and the Central Plains people at Xiamenguan will be captured without any effort, and then we can raise our troops to kill them. into the Central Plains."
Full of momentum.
Also ambitious.
It was as if he could see the shadow of Hoh Hao, the leader of Yuedan, from his body.
The group of Hou Liao people who followed him in were also in high spirits because of what he had just said.
They were like wildly hungry wolves, and Jingrong was a piece of raw meat with blood.
"That's right, you absolutely cannot surrender to Dalin, capture this prince, and fight with them."
"Fight."
…
People are completely out of control!
Muzar's people also rushed over immediately, forming two factions with Geta's people.
Lang Bo and Ji Huan also rushed over with the dozens of Dalin soldiers.
Three parties, no one will give in!
The tent was about to be smashed and torn apart.
Lang Bo saw that his prince was being held by a knife, and shouted: "Prince!"
Jing Rong raised his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry.
Those knives on his neck really couldn't kill him! Those Hou Liao people didn't have the ability to hurt him!
Muzar pointed angrily at Geta's halberd, "Geta, get your people out immediately."
A big wave.
Geta looked gloomy and refused to back down: "Muzar, you want to surrender, but we don't." He raised his finger and pointed at Jingrong, "In short, today, I must capture this prince."
"The two countries negotiate, if you don't kill him, if you dare to touch him, then you will be my enemy."
"He is our enemy!"
"Geta, let me say it again, let go!"
"I'll say it again, this person, I'm going to make a decision!"
As soon as Geta finished speaking, the three parties began to move.
Geta clenched the big knife in his hands, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he turned to look at the third master, "Hechi, what I said to you before will not be taken back now, as long as you say a word, I, Geta, will bring my own people. Follow your orders and we will enter the Central Plains together."
"boom!"
The third master was delighted, clapped his palms on the table, raised his eyes solemnly, walked in front of Geta, his eyes were stern, and he gritted his teeth: "Muzar's words are an order. He told you to let him go, but you still don't let him go!"
"This is our chance and yours." "Shut up!" The third master grabbed the big knife in his hand, quickly put it on his neck, and said in a cold voice, "Geta, have something to say. I don't like to say it a second time. Even if you give me your own life, I will not go against Muzar's intention. It is too late for you to stop now.
If you dare, I will kill you now. "
He lifted his wrist slightly, and the broadsword cut a slit in Geta's neck.
Seeing this, Geta's people all pulled out their big knives in unison.
The people of the third master also drew their swords to face each other.
Just wait for an order!
Geta glared at the third master, his face was flushed, his fists trembled, he said: "I think I gotta wrong people, you are just like Muzar, you are a woman, looking forward to the future, we Houliao people are from horses. The world that comes from your back will never admit defeat, even if you die!"
"I don't want to tell you this, let them go!"
"Hechi, the fat in the Central Plains should be eaten by us. As long as you nod your head, all the tribesmen and horses on the Xisai Grassland will gather together to compete in the Central Plains and dominate the world." He is still trying to convince the third master.
The third master made up his mind, raised his arm, and hit Geta's shoulder with the handle of the big knife in his hand.
Powerful!
Geta's shoulders were stressed and he suddenly landed on one knee.
One hand on the ground.
Just as he straightened his back, the big knife in the third master's hand was placed on his neck again.
The third master looked at him condescendingly.
"Geta, if you don't stop, it will be a rebellion!"
Who dares to bear the charge of rebellion
Gotta braved the blue veins all over his head, holding back the unwillingness in his heart to the limit.
"It seems that you and Muzar have already made up their minds to surrender." He hummed, extremely disappointed.
finally-
He raised his arm and waved at his man.
Those who had used the knife on Jing Rong's neck retracted the knife.
stepped aside.
So, the third master also threw the big knife he took from his hand on the ground.
"Bang" sound!
And warned Geta: "You'd better not make any trouble at this time, otherwise, let alone Muzar can't tolerate you, I can't tolerate you either."
Geta hummed, picked up the big knife on the ground and stood up in embarrassment. After giving Jingrong a fierce look, he went out with his own people.
The people of the third master also retreated.
The "farce" is over!
Calm again in the camp.
But because of this trouble, this negotiation that was about to be successful has temporarily turned yellow.
Lang Bo rushed in and asked Jingrong, "Your Highness, are you all right?"
Jing Rong shook his head, looking calm.
He was like a leisurely watcher from beginning to end. After watching Hou Liao's little civil war just now, he propped himself up and walked to the third master.
Thin lips lightly opened: "If I really die here, tens of thousands of soldiers at Xiamenguan will immediately send troops, and then the scene you don't want to see will happen, so your reaction just now has actually helped you. A decision has been made! But I still give you ten days to think about it."
The third master didn't speak.
In fact, as Jingrong said, if he really wanted to fight, he wouldn't stop Geta just now, so he and Muzar have actually made a decision.
…
Geta was humiliated by the third master in public, and he was so angry that he had been drinking after returning to the camp.
Wine bottles are everywhere.
Suddenly, someone came in.
"Who?"
With a vigilant look on his face, he instinctively grabbed the big knife in his hand.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Ji Huan!
"It's you?" He stood up and asked, "What are you doing here?"
He knew Ji Huan.
The "General Changlin" personally conferred by the late emperor Dalin!
At that age, the brothers were all-powerful, everyone knew it!
Ji Huan stared at him: "I'm here to help you."
"Help me? What do you mean?"
Ji Huan chuckled, sat down slowly, picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured a glass of wine into the glass, and took a sip.
A posture to have a long talk! This made Ge Tak unable to figure it out, and he was confused. He sat down opposite Ji Huan and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"