Lu Bing frowned: "What else can you use to fight?"
Zhang Mo took a few steps back, and the seven killers hurriedly stepped forward to protect Zhang Mo.
"I still have them." Zhang Mo said to Lu Bing, and then to the assassins: "This is the end of the matter, only to be loyal to the Governor. As long as you work hard, the Governor will treat your family well!"
Those assassins did not hesitate, either armed with knives or hidden weapons, shouting and rushing towards Lu Bing.
Lu Bing shook his head helplessly, as if walking among the flowers, but not touching the leaves. The embroidered spring knife in his hand was like a willow branch that flew to a butterfly, and within a few breaths, the seven killers were all killed by the sword.
Watching Lu Bing's performance, Zhang Mo felt desperate.
At this moment, a muffled hum came, and Liu Biao, who had been chopped to the ground by Lu Bing, woke up again.
Zhang Mo took a closer look and discovered that Liu Biao's broken clothes and muscles were not injured by the blade!
It turned out that when Lu Bing took a knife, he remembered that he had spoken to Liu Biao under the gate of the capital, so he reversed the blade. The knife actually hit Liu Biao with the back of the knife, knocking him to the ground.
However, although Liu Biao saved his life, several bones were broken.
"Why?" Liu Biao came up sober and asked
"Remember what I told you?" Lu Bing asked
"..." Liu Biao said dullly: "Remember."
"That's the reason."
"But I didn't promise you!" Liu Biao clenched his fists and asked bitterly: "Are you pitying me? Or insulting me?"
"Because I want to give you another chance to agree. If you don't agree, this official will send you to death." Lu Bing did not take the second half of Liu Biao's sentence, pointed to Zhang Mo, and said directly: "If you He promised to come to my staff and do the errands for me, and I let him go. In this way, you agreed to abandon the secret to the Ming when I was forced by the life of my companion. What's more, you are equivalent to saving his life, Dong The factory should not pester you anymore."
Liu Biao was about to open his mouth to refuse. After listening to Lu Bing's words, he opened his mouth and closed it again. He looked at Li Lisan who was lying on the ground and the seven killers whose blood was flowing, then looked at that Zhang Mo, sighed, and bowed his head silently.
Lu Bing nodded in satisfaction with Liu Biao's acquiescence, and said to Zhang Mo, "You can go!"
Zhang Mo felt a strong sense of humiliation...
He has never been so despised, and he has never been sold to save his life...
At this moment, sensibility told him that he should hold the long knife in his hand and compete with Lu Bing, although he died without regret.
But reason told him again, that, but death...
"Hey..." Zhang Mo sighed and threw away the knife in his hand. Who made himself a real villain, not a gentleman, not a hero. Isn't it a bit ridiculous that the real villain died for dignity
However, the gentleman's words are quite reasonable, "The gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years." Or in the words of a villain, "Leave the green hills, not afraid that there will be no firewood."
Zhang Mo told himself so, comforted himself, and walked to the door.
He stopped at the door, pointed to Li Lisan's body and said, "I, can I take him with him?"
Lu Bing resolutely said: "No, this official will use his head as evidence and return to Beijing to accuse your superintendent!"
Seeing Lu Bing's resolute attitude, Zhang Mo stopped mentioning it. He just smiled awkwardly: "Um..., then... Uh, Master Lu, do you say hello to your subordinates before I go out? I'm afraid of going out. Shoot into a hedgehog."
Lu Bing laughed and said, "Then I will go out with you. Anyway, the matter is over here, I'll see you off!"
"Isn't it sent to the west, or to go back to my hometown?" Zhang Mo joked, seeing that Lu Bing didn't make a difference, but strode out of the door on his own. Zhang Mo swallowed and stopped talking. .
Looking at Lu Bing's back, Zhang Mo suddenly regretted throwing the knife away. If there is a knife in his hand...
No, no! Zhang Mo himself denied his thoughts. He was not sure that the attack would be successful. Even if the attack was successful, he would not escape death. Isn't it the best ending to be able to guarantee his life now
In this way, I can continue to do things for the Supervisor, and the Supervisor will definitely forgive myself for not loyalty to death!
Lu Bing walked ahead with his back to Zhang Mo, but he was actually sneer in his heart.
If a person is in a desperate situation, he may have the idea of giving up life because of impulse, but once he is in desperate situation, it is difficult to give up life. Just like people who have hanged themselves, they rarely have the courage to hang themselves a second time, because they know how painful it is to die and to wait for death.
Especially for people like Zhang Mo, Lu Bing believes that Zhang Mo will judge the situation rationally and will not give up his life at this moment.
Lu Bing walked to Li Jin's side. Li Jin looked at the wound on Lu Bing's shoulder and asked hurriedly, "Master Lu, are you okay?"
Lu Bing looked down at the wound and said, "It's okay, there is almost no bleeding. You send someone in and take the living one for treatment. I want to send this friend from the East Factory a ride."
"This...sir, do you want to bandage it first?" Li Jin hesitated, still asking.
Lu Bing chuckled and said, "It's okay, you'll be back in a while, you should do what I just said, and then you're ready to leave for Xuanfu Daying."
Seeing Lu Bing's firm attitude, Li Jin didn't dare to disobey, so he had no choice but to let him go.
Lu Bing took Zhang Mo to the Mashi camp and said, "You can go now."
Zhang Mo was silent, walked a few steps, suddenly turned around, and said, "For the sake of you really letting me go, I can tell you one thing."
"What's the matter?"
"Actually, I came from the little prince’s sweat tonight. I originally came with me. There were also 5,000 Mongolian cavalry. They took up the more than 1,000 Mongolian soldiers who broke out from the horse market and evacuated westward, but The sweat tent was not originally in that direction." Zhang Mo said.
"It's not withdrawing north to the grassland..." Lu Bing heard something.
"Yes, in fact, the horse market has been open for several months. The little prince got a lot of supplies, enough to support him in a few battles! They went west, not returning to their sweat, nor to the grassland, if not for another There is a task, even the sweat tent has gone west." Zhang Mo said.
"Do you suspect that he wants to attack Datong?" Lu Bing asked
Zhang Mo shook his head and said: "I don't know about that. I just tell you this information, which is your personal love."
Lu Bing nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take it down. I will send someone to investigate. If it's as you guessed it, I will spare you my life next time I see you."
Zhang Mo arched his hands, turned and left with a sneer in his heart: "You are so kind to me, the little prince put me together, you want to put me under house arrest, now let your dog bite the dog! Next time? See you next time I don't know who will spare him."