Zhao Laoer, who had completely lost his eyes, shouted at the king and tens of thousands of gamblers who also lost his eyes: "Gam, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet."

Then he turned over and jumped into the chariot, picked up a big spy, and pointed at Zhao Xing in the stands: "Chun, Zhao Xing, the end of the game, you and I will fight for life and death."

Zhao Xinglong started his hand and replied with contempt: "Everyone is fighting fiercely. We nobles are just using our brains. Why don't we grow our heads just to pretend to be shit?"

"Zhao Xing, you rogue man, a timid man like a mouse, come down and fight me."

Zhao Xing shook his head gently: "Why do I need to do it yourself if I kill a husband? I just move my fingers, and I will kill you and kill you. Give up. If you admit defeat now, I will not care about a man."

In this case, it is actually to force people to death. As long as people with a little bit of blood, they will never give up, except for Zhao Xing.

"Zhao Laoer, I will give you another chance. As long as you admit defeat and show your lenient and generous attitude, you will not be bothered with you. Let you hide, let you live a life of silence. If you don't know the current situation, you won't blame me."

What is this? This is to force Zhao Laoer to fight Zhao Xing. In this way, even Lao Zongzheng shook his head in pain and sighed in his heart: "This boy is so scheming and so determined to do things by doing things. How did the monster come to Zhao State? I don't know if it was the blessing of Zhao State or the misfortune of Zhao State."

Zhao Yong also felt that things were out of control, so he stood up and shouted: "Cousin, forget it, as long as you stop, I will plead with Zhao Xing."

It would be fine if Zhao Yong didn't say that, but as soon as he said this, he was adding fuel to the fire and directly approached Gongzi Zhong to a dead end.

Gongzi Zhong laughed slutty: "I haven't lost yet, so I'll admit defeat to Zhao Xing. Even if I go to hell, I will never."

Then he suddenly roared: "Zhao Yonger, I know you want me to die, so I will let you see, I will never die, and the one who died was your accomplice Zhao Xinger."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked, and Gongzi Zhong was crazy.

Even the calmest person will go crazy if he is forced to death by Zhao Xing step by step.

Zhao Xing laughed, and his goal was achieved.

Force your beloved general to die and make a mortal enemy. This person staying in the world is his greatest threat, and he must kill him.

But killing it with justice is impossible. After all, Zhao Laoer's crime is not revealed, and it is unreasonable to criticize it, which makes people unable to convince it and is harmful to his reputation. Small mistakes and big mistakes make people even more convinced.

Only this time, the bet he proposed to kill him, and while gaining sympathy from all over the world, Zhao Laoer gradually approached the dead end. Zhao Laoer's nonsense to the king just now made even those who sympathized with him no longer sympathize with him, and Zhao Yong would definitely feel fear and crisis in order to kill him. If he kills him himself, not only will there be no future troubles, but will instead be recognized and supported by everyone.

When killing people, you need to pay attention to strategy.

Gongzi Zhong's three hundred army formation was set up. Zhao Xing waved the flag in his hand, and the sound of horse hooves came from outside the field. Everyone couldn't help but look outside the field. With the sound of horse hooves, teams of riders walked into the casino alone. These soldiers, with long cavalry spears behind the saddle, and the side of the knight's thighs, shields on the left, hand knife on the right, and crossbow arrows in their hands. The black iron helmet was inserted with not the tail feather of the pheasant, but the bright red cherry dancing high and lightly. Three hundred knights, three hundred red cherry flying in the breeze, neatly and solemnly.

A strange-looking mask was placed in front of the iron helmet, covering the entire knight's face with only a pair of eyes full of death. It flashed smartly on the battlefield. The black armor on his body protected the entire body like steel.

The scarlet beard pants on the lower body and black deer-skin boots give people a different kind of shock. Three hundred war horses were wearing cowhide vests and the hideous mask painted on the face of the war horse made people frightened.

Such novel troops and luxurious equipment make the venue of tens of thousands of people silent.

Le Chi suddenly stood up, leaned out and stared at the team tightly. Zhao Yong and Fei Yi couldn't help but stand up. After a long time, they asked each other in surprise: "This is Hufu and Cavalry, is this what Xingzi called cavalry?"

Then Fei Yi sighed: "Xingzi, it's really a very human."

Liao Chong gritted his teeth and said, "These are people made of gold."

The Le Pool was already full of intoxication in dreams: "If I had such a cavalry, I would not have 100,000, but only 50,000, I would have been able to sweep the world for the Lord."

Zong Zheng was puzzled: "When the ten cavalry confronted each other, they still had the combat effectiveness. I don't know if they still have that combat effectiveness in the war, facing the chariot."

It seemed that everyone's doubts were seen. In order to better demonstrate the huge combat effectiveness of the cavalry, firmly reform the army, and firmly reform the Hufu cavalry, Zhao Xing shouted loudly at the opposite side: "I think you are already angry, don't say I bully you, put out all your chariots now, I will fight you with you in a real dignified battle."

This is contempt, this is provocation. How can Gongzi Zhong bear this tone? How can he accept such conditions? If he accepts it, it will prove that his bet has lost even his underwear.

But for Zhao Xing's humiliation and provocation, Zhao Yong hoped that Prince Zhong would accept it, and Feiyi Lechi hoped that Prince Zhong would accept it. The tens of thousands of bets blocked the final blocking on Prince Zhong. The gambler who wanted to make a fortune called Prince Zhong to accept it.

Gongzi Zhong was completely hysterical. He no longer cared about betting or winning or losing. He wanted Zhao Xing to die, just to kill Zhao Xing here and vent his anger regardless of the consequences.

When he heard Zhao Xing's clamor, he could not care about shame or the word "noble" and then replied loudly: "This is your desire to die, I can't blame me." Then, regardless of the booing of the person he couldn't bear to see, he shouted behind him: "Everyone is here, destroy Zhao Xing."

This time, he came prepared and brought twenty chariots. According to the current organization, there were two thousand people.

Two thousand to three hundred, and twenty tanks, this is absolutely ambiguous.

Even those gamblers who were so angry that they hoped that Prince Zhong would fight Ying's battle, their bottom line had to make them boo after booing to Prince Zhong, and strongly demanded that Prince Zhong have some face and give some face to the nobles.

But Gongzi Zhong could only have a hideous sneer. Zhao Xing was actually shameless and timid. His 300 cavalry and 2,000 chariot soldiers had a huge power comparison.

Although there is a saying that even though he is defeated, he is now facing Zhao Laoer who has been driven crazy by himself. There is no saying that even if he is defeated, he will die if he is defeated.

Xu Jie took the opportunity to advise: "Master, let's go home. At worst, we will be a turtle. We will hide with him for a year or two. When everyone forgets this, it will be over."

"Xu Jie, you should immediately get out and go to the battlefield with me. According to the tactics we deduced countless times, we will destroy Gongzi Zhong."

Xu Jie screamed at that time: "I am a civil official, I only know how to talk about military affairs in pictures."
Chapter completed!