The prophet should not be taken from ghosts and gods, from things, from things, from measurements, from others to others, from those who know the feelings of the enemy.

--"art of war"

The next day, Li Sui's army came to Jintang City.

This was the first time Wang Bo and Li Sui met. Li Sui looked at the boy with a public face on the city wall and sighed slightly in his heart: "It turns out that people should not behave like this! If he could not underestimate this person at that time, who would have won the death of this person today, it would be a matter of no conclusion?" Before he could think about it, his heart was stern: "It has reached this point, should I underestimate the other party?" Thinking of this, Li Sui narrowed his eyes at Wang Bo, and the other party was calm and calm, as if he was already sure to win.

Wang Bo was also striking Li Sui at this time: Maybe he had only failed, but his charming appearance was not rumored, and his appearance was a bit haggard, but his eyes were still bright, and his tall figure was a green shirt, which did not hide his true nature. Even this was the thin scholar leader, and 100,000 refugees who resisted the tyranny, were worthy of the title of "a brave talent".

Wang Bo exhaled and sang on the city wall: "Li Sui?"

Li Sui replied lightly: "That's right!"

"The war will begin tomorrow?"

"good!"

There was neither the passionate verbal war in front of the formation nor the demonstration with swords and swords. The two's indifference in the war and their stinginess made the soldiers on both sides a little at a loss. However, the eyes of the two parties looking at each other were faintly showing mutual appreciation.

As night gradually fell, Li Sui was staring at Zhuying in the camp. Although he had already set a war with Wang Bo, he also felt excited about meeting a strong enemy at this time, but he was more worried about the future future of 100,000 refugees in his tent...

"Sir, Zuo Mengxi is looking for a meeting!" Zuo Mengxi's voice came from outside the account.

Li Sui woke up from the sluggishness and replied, "Come in."

The curtain of the camp was opened, but the one who walked in first was not Zuo Mengxi, but a masked man wearing ordinary refugee uniforms.

Li Sui was stunned and immediately reacted, and was about to shout for the guards loudly. Zuo Mengxi followed in and said anxiously: "Sir, wait!"

When Li Sui saw the masked man standing there quietly without any abnormal movement, he felt relieved, but he still looked at Zuo Mengxi coldly: "What's going on? Second Young Master, please explain!"

Zuo Mengxi respectfully introduced to Li Sui: "Mr. Hui, I am not Zuo Er. When I defect to Mr. Xia, I did use my real name - Wang Huchen. As for this person, I am my young master..."

The masked man interrupted his introduction, chuckled, pulled off the masked scarf and bowed: "Wanjun foolish boy Wang Bo has met Mr.!"

Li Sui was shocked again, and the person in front of him was the boy he had seen during the day!

Wang Bo looked at Li Sui in a daze and smiled faintly: "Mr. Li, letting the guests stand and speak is not a way to treat guests!"

Li Sui broke free from his surprise, calmed down for a moment, and smiled sarcastically: "The county magistrate is so brave! He dares to break into my den! Are you afraid that I will not be good for you?"

Wang Bo smiled long: "Mr. Li, even if I drink happily and shout loudly at this time, no one will disturb me!"

Li Sui's heart tightened and his eyes turned to Wang Huchen: "How have you done to those guards?"

Without waiting for Wang Huchen to speak, Wang Bo has already taken over the conversation: "Those guards are fine! You were uncomfortable two days ago, Huchen has transferred all the guards!"

Li Sui calmed down: "The county magistrate is good! Unconsciously, he nailed such a large stake next to me!" He turned his head and said to Wang Huchen: "You have deceived me so hard! But I don't understand, how did you turn yourself into the second young master of Zuo?"

Hu Chen is still the same as before: "Mr. Hui, Zuo Er did get into the refugees three months ago. But I had already dealt with him when I attacked Xu County half a month ago, and then disguised him as him, until now!"

"Disguise?" Li Sui looked at Hu Chen's face suspiciously, but he could not see any flaws.

Wang Bo smiled and said to Huchen: "Thutou, let sir see your true face!"

Hu Chen responded, reached out and wiped it hard on his face, peeled off a layer of glue, straightened his body, and a burly and majestic boy appeared in front of Li Sui, and he didn't look confused!

Li Sui looked at Hu Chen without hiding his surprise: "Mr. County Magistrate, I really admire you now!" Then a wry smile appeared on his face, and a sense of frustration surged in his heart, "So, am I already in the net of County Magistrate half a month ago?"

Wang Bo did not show any pride on his face, but still had a plain smile: "No, Mr. Li was already in the trap! But with intentional calculations and no intentions, Mr. Li lost a bit unfairly, right?" After saying this, Wang Bo showed a naughty smile on his face.

After getting Wang Bo's recognition, Li Sui suddenly felt relaxed. Then he found that several people were still standing and talking. He hurriedly called them to sit down and cook tea. There was no atmosphere that the hostile sides should have. It seemed that there were friends coming from afar, and they were also very happy.

When the guest and the host sat down, Li Suicai smiled and said, "It must be a bit lost, but it is indeed not unjust to lose! The county magistrate had already sounded the alarm when he was winning the crown of the Six Arts of the County. I didn't know how to wake up. I only value my talent and knowledge and underestimate you. I lost it is not unjust to lose! However, the county magistrate and the Zuo family are in a bad relationship, and the information from the tiger minister should be the smoke screen released by the county magistrate?"

Wang Bo smiled slightly and said calmly: "No! These are all true! Even if the Zuo family information is accurate, Hu Chen gave it, but I will just give it to me another copy."

"Oh? Foreign enemies are in front of you, and you have an internal strife first. Isn't it a bit unwise?" Li Sui said in confusion.

Wang Bo laughed: "But successfully bought Mr. Li's contemptuousness, this deal is worth it! Besides," he changed his subject, "Becoming this county magistrate does have the intention to deal with the Zuo family!"

Speaking of this, Wang Bo stood up, walked in the tent with his hands behind his back, and said in a stern manner: "The Zuo family has become a disaster in Wan County. He uses wealth and power to seize power, and supports corrupt officials to open their eyes to him, annex the land, and bully the market. To be honest, he has become a little overlord of Wan County, and the people suffer deeply." He smiled at Li Sui, "This time he can kill Zuo Chun and humiliate Zuo Mengci's old man in public without any harm. It is thanks to Mr. Li!"

"Me?" Li Sui asked in confusion.

Wang Bo smiled and said, "If Mr. Li's army was coming, how could Old Man Zuo endure it? Didn't he make up the idea of ​​the fisherman? If I lose, the court will naturally destroy my whole family; if I win, I will be greatly damaged. The Zuo family can attack calmly. No matter whether it is conspiracy or conspiracy, there will always be a way to kill me!"

Speaking of this, Wang Bo Zhengrong said to Li Sui: "What I did this is to uproot the Zuo family from Wanjun, and to save these 100,000 refugees in danger!"

Li Sui stood up suddenly: I didn't care about my death, but these 100,000 refugees were really a big stone in my heart...

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Chapter completed!