Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

"Master Zhao, Master Zhao! Shall we first deliver a letter to the Eastern Chagatai Khan Royal Court?"

"Maybe they handed over the culprit directly?"

Tu Jie rushed to Zhao Zheng, who was standing in front of Wushan Wanqing's grave again, and proposed.

"The culprit?"

Zhao Zheng turned his head and looked at Tu Jie who was speaking inexplicably.

Tu Jie didn't know Zhao Zheng's intentions yet, and thought that Zhao Zheng was moved by his own words, so he nodded hurriedly out of breath.

"That's right, it's the sinful blood left by the Wuli tribe, whose royal court didn't know we were envoys before..."

"Wuli Tribe? Don't know?"

Zhao Zheng almost laughed out loud when he thought of the Wuli tribe.

"Lord Tu, do you think that Zhao borrowed [-] soldiers and killed the general Banu who was messing with power, just to go to the Eastern Khan Royal Court to ask for an explanation?"

"Then... what else?"

Tu Jie looked at Zhao Zheng, then looked back at the [-] soldiers who were ready to go.

No, is it going to attack by force?

Twenty thousand versus one hundred thousand?

There are only soldiers in the team, no generals.

"Master Zhao, think twice, should we report back to the capital first?"

"Since ancient times, the teacher of justice has been invincible. We must carry a good name anyway."

"Name? That's right!"

"Master Tu, you see we hang up the envoy flags with nine sides to be a handsome flag, do you think we can fool them?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the fluttering nine-sided envoy's flag, and immediately became concerned.

But when Tu Jie heard his words, he immediately blew up, and didn't even care to catch his breath.

"No !!!!"

"After making this move, how can we go to other countries in the future!"

"Isn't this the disaster of Luoshui again!"

"Master Zhao, you have to think twice!"

Tu Jie ran directly to the side of the nine-sided envoy's banner, hugged the flagpole, and expressed his attitude.

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"Then put up a white cloth for Mr. Zhao! Is this all right for the head office?"

Zhao Zheng walked to Tu Jie with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

In fact, after he said those words just now, he already realized that something was wrong.

The Tu Jie in front of him finally had a little sparkle.

Although he is greedy for money and afraid of death, he still has his own persistence, not bad!

"It's good that Mr. Zhao doesn't want to make envoys."

"Since Mr. Zhao has made up his mind to avenge Miss Wan Qing, then this official also knows that what this official says is nonsense."

"So if Mr. Zhao doesn't dislike it, I can write an article to punish you, Mr. Zhao!"

Tu Jie felt relieved, and as he spoke, he took out a brush and ink stick from his pocket.

"Master Tu, you can really hold things in your arms."

Zhao Zheng really wanted to feel if there was anything else in Tu Jie's arms, why was there everything.

"Small things, small things, when you go out, you have to prepare everything."

Tu Jie was not at all embarrassed about this, and opened the water bag on the spot, ready to find a stone to grind the ink.

"No need! Master Tu."

"Zhao has no intention of hiding his purpose."

"This is for revenge. At that time, Mr. Tu, you will tell His Majesty the truth, and Zhao will bear all the crimes."

"What? Master Zhao?"

Zhao Zheng turned around and got on the horse directly.

Tu Jie hurriedly put the brush and ink stick back into his arms and chased after him.

"Lord Zhao, think again, it's not appropriate to do this! If the royal court sues His Majesty, both of us will be ruined!"

"Inappropriate? Report to His Majesty?"

Immediately, Zhao Zheng only looked down at Tu Jie, then turned his horse's head and faced the [-] soldiers and horses who were ready to go.

"A certain family of Zhao has spent half his life working on the affairs of the world, and has never betrayed his lover for a moment!"

"Who knows?"

"Gold and silver are like dust to me, fame and fame are like floating clouds to me..."

When Tu Jie heard Zhao Zheng's self-summarization, he knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore, so he quickly found a horse and rode on it.

The small notebook and charcoal were taken out of his arms again.

Who said that a literati can only hold a pen underground, and he can also ride a horse.

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"Your Majesty, please go slowly."

Immediately, Zhao Zheng took one last look at Wushan Wanqing's tomb, and said the last gentle words.

Only then did the pre-war declaration be made to the [-] soldiers and horses.

"The whole army is in formation!"

"exist!!!"

Under the orders and lobbying of Hebul Khan, the [-] soldiers and horses have already regarded Zhao Zheng as a great benefactor of saving the country.

In addition, in their hearts, Zhao Zheng is still the incarnation of the messenger of the gods.

After all, with twenty or thirty people, he killed several hundred guards of Banu and himself, what is it if it is not a messenger of the gods.

Looking at Zhao Zheng in their eyes, their eyes are full of fanaticism, and they can fight to the death.

"very good!"

"Soldiers! Zhao is fighting for nothing else! Don't hide his purpose! Zhao is for revenge!"

"Soldiers! The royal court of Eastern Chagatai Khan doesn't know right from wrong! Kill the good and protect the bad!"

"Avenge your country! Take revenge for your family!"

"Thank you in advance, Mr. Zhao!"

"In this battle, hit the court of the Eastern Chagatai Khan directly!"

"The royal family's bone sacrifice to the new wife hurts! The blood of the minister is laid to hurt the wife!"

"Yes!!!"

Mr. Zhao is so romantic, he values ​​friendship and family even more than us prairie men.

And it's not just these guys from Xiting.

In Jinyiwei, Tu Jie became excited after he wrote down Zhao Zheng's declaration before the battle.

"A real man is nothing more than this!"

"Tu's blood is also hot!"

Swish!

"Everyone in Jinyiwei, Tu must mount his horse and kill the enemy!"

Tu Jie drew out his knife and looked excitedly at the guards guarding him.

Then, he was embarrassed.

Because none of the Jin Yiwei around him drew out their knives.

In the end, a kinder Jin Yiwei reminded him.

"Lord Tu, the Wushan Tribe is at least one seven days away from where the royal court is currently stationed, even if they march in a hurry."

"The most important thing is to save energy now."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes."

Thinking of this reason, Tu Jie quickly put the drawn knife back into the scabbard.

"And Mr. Tu, if you get on a horse and take a knife, you must also take a long knife."

"Your waist knife for self-defense..."

Swish!

The kind Jin Yiwei drew out his saber and demonstrated the movement for him himself.

"Bend down to reach the ground, and charge the super horse's head."

"This is the basic essence of the weapons required for horse warfare."

"Master Tu, you'd better go to the rear supply camp for the waist knife you're holding."

Tu Jie looked at his waist knife and was speechless.

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"It's too far to go out with great ambition, but too short to mount a horse and kill the enemy."

"Tu is still suitable to be a civil servant."

After sighing, Tu Jie left the front army directly and headed for the rear supply camp.

The Jin Yiwei who kindly taught him was stunned.

"Send two men to guard him."

"Tu Jie is also an official of the Ministry of Rites!"

"Yes!"

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