"Get up and talk about what happened."

Ziqin spoke majestically, and all the soldiers around him retreated. Normally they would laugh and joke with Ziqin, but when Ziqin was serious, these soldiers would once again become the invincible army that Ziqin led to sweep across Wei.

"General, we met Xiang Bingwei's people in the market, and we got into a fight over words. We had the upper hand at the beginning. However, not long after, those people actually came up with some weird props.

We were all defeated. Xiao Zhao and the others were captured by Xiang Bingwei, who said they wanted to parade them through the streets."

The soldier tremblingly told what happened. Although his words were unclear, Ziqin already understood what happened.

Xiang Shaolong really couldn't bear it any longer, but this method seemed a bit crazy.

Deliberate provocation, doesn't this tell everyone that Xiang Shaolong is going to deal with Lian Jin?

Exhaling slightly, Ziqin didn't think about these things anymore. The matter was over, and it didn't exceed his expectations anyway. So, it didn't matter whether Xiang Shaolong was mentally retarded or not. All he had to do now was lead troops to find Xiang Shaolong's trouble.

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Thinking of this, Ziqin immediately loudly called for all the cavalry to assemble.

These cavalrymen also already know what happened. Although these people are not in the same system, after all, they all came back from Wei State together. More than 3,000 people went and less than 2,000 people came back, especially the illustrious people they defeated along the way.

With their reputation, each of these less than two thousand cavalrymen cherishes them extremely.

Knowing that his colleagues like him were being bullied by others, Ziqin did not need to do any battle mobilization. In an instant, all the cavalry had been assembled.

It was still an extremely sharp cone formation. These cavalrymen laid out this piercing tactics from the beginning. It was obvious that they wanted to tell everyone that they were really angry.

Ziqin looked at his cavalry with satisfaction and was about to give the order to set off. However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of their military camp.

If this figure were any other person, Ziqin probably wouldn't care or even ignore it, but this figure happened to be that of Goutu.

After several contacts, Ziqin no longer thought that Gou Tu was as honest and honest as he was in historical records. In fact, this guy had his own problems, and his intelligence was far superior to that of Ziqin.

"Lian Jin is going to find Xiang Shaolong."

The voice of Gou Tu sounded coldly, and the formation of two thousand cavalrymen did not seem to put any pressure on him. He slowly walked into the military camp.

"Have Lian Jin ever thought about why Xiang Shaolong was so bold to arrest your people?"

At the second sentence, Ziqin's brows furrowed deeper. He naturally knew that Xiang Shaolong relied on King Zhao's favor. At this moment, what did Gou Tu mean by these words?

"Lian Jin must not forget that these cavalry still belong to Zhao State, not Lian Jin."

In the third sentence, Goutu was already standing in front of Ziqin's horse. His hand grabbed Ziqin's horse rein. This was always a very strong hand. Ziqin was sure that no matter how strong the horse was in the world, once it was beaten by this

I can't even think of running anymore even if my hands are holding the reins.

At the same time, Ziqin has also given up the preparation of bringing people directly to the door for revenge. Gou Tu is right in saying that this cavalry belongs to Zhao State, not Lian Jin.

Xiang Shaolong may not have this idea.

His men captured Lian Jin's cavalry. At most, it was a charge of poor leadership. However, this charge of favoritism by King Zhao did not even require punishment.

However, if Ziqin led the cavalry to attack Xiang Shaolong, then King Zhao could slander Ziqin at any time and wanted to capture Handan.

This is a trap.

It seemed like a simple trap, but Ziqin almost stepped into it.

"Get off your horse, mother, we are all the king's soldiers. Brothers, choose a few representatives to go with me to see the king. I think the king will definitely deal with that bastard Xiang Shaolong for us."

Ziqin swung the horse's reins fiercely, and behind him, nearly two thousand cavalrymen dismounted in frustration.

Gou Tu smiled slightly and reached out to pat Zi Qin on the shoulder. This old boy was always cool, but this was the first time he showed his approval for Zi Qin, which almost made Zi Qin feel flattered.

However, Ziqin also knew why this old guy was acting like this.

Gai Yinqin finally became wise for once in a rare moment.

In fact, this is a conspiracy.

If Ziqin leads troops to attack Xiang Shaolong, it will naturally be a capital crime. To launch troops without the king's order is tantamount to conspiracy.

Therefore, if Ziqin leads the army, he will definitely be doomed.

But it's definitely not much better if you don't lead troops.

The reason why this cavalry is loyal to Ziqin is because Ziqin led them all the way back from Wei and fought with blood and swords.

And once Ziqin retreats this time, the morale of the cavalry will disperse.

How could a cowardly leader control this invincible cavalry?

This is the conspiracy between Xiang Shaolong and King Zhao. It seems that there is almost no way to avoid the conspiracy. However, at the moment when the matter is about to come to an end, Ziqin miraculously makes a clever move.

Bring a few representatives there, and then take advantage of the opportunity to find a way to transfer the hatred of these cavalrymen towards Xiang Shaolong to King Zhao.

At that time, if King Zhao is really confused, this cavalry will really want to be named Lian instead of Zhao.

Looking at the back of the old boy Gobutu, the corners of Ziqin's mouth cracked, a cold smile flashed across his lips, and then he stood up and mounted his horse.

"The captains of thousands and centurions will follow me into the palace to see the king. Let's seek justice."

A sound like gold and stone came out of Ziqin's mouth, and his morale, which had been slightly declining, was suddenly shaken. Soon, two thousand captains and twenty or so centurions rode their horses to Ziqin.
Chapter completed!