"Come in and talk." General Hua said.

Ji Wuming walked in through the curtain, strode like lightning, and when he reached the case, he glanced at Li Muchan behind him, clasped his fists in salute, and said, "General, I've come to find out, these three people are not from Dongchu."

"Yes." General Hua nodded and asked warmly: "Since you are not from Dongchu, why did you assassinate me?"

Ji Wuming's face was heavy, gloomy to the point of dripping water, and he hummed: "They are stimulated by the bounty offered by the people of Dong Chu... There is a bounty on the head of the master in Dong Chu, one hundred thousand taels of gold, the title of Feng Hou, hereditary replacement,

No matter which country you are from, everyone will receive this reward."

General Hua shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The people of Dongchu are really willing to give up!"

Although he was the commander-in-chief of the Shenguang Battalion, he was not granted a title of marquis. However, by killing him, Dong Chu actually got a title of marquis. It was really a big deal.

The five major titles of Duke, Marquis, Uncle, Son, and Male, plus the top layer of kings with different surnames, make a total of six titles. They are special classes and are common in the world, whether it is Dayan, Dongchu, Khan, or even Western Zhao, Nan

Reason, everyone recognizes the status.

There is a general rule in the world that only the clans of each country have the right to punish people with six major titles. Moreover, the crime is not worthy of death. No matter how big the crime is, even if it is treason, the maximum is to be imprisoned and never to be killed.

Even during war, once a person with a title is captured, there is no risk of death and he can be redeemed with money. If a person with a title from the enemy country is killed, the nobles of the country will not agree and will kill him.

This class exists independently of the limitations of the country. How can it not be tempting?

Not only for one hundred thousand taels of gold, but also for the title of Po Fenghou, countless people would fight tooth and nail.

Thinking of this, General Hua shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"General, we're in trouble now!" Ji Wuming knew he was powerful and his face was heavy.

General Hua waved his hand: "The soldiers will stop us, and the water will cover us. It's no big deal. You can go out first."

Ji Wuming hesitated for a moment and then said, "... General, let's report to the higher ups. The seven of us, including Ming Kong, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop..."

"Let me think about it." General Hua waved his hand.
Chapter completed!