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Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth hands-on

If he could say this shamelessly, it was Zhu Cilang. If it were someone else, Haoge would have gone wild long ago.

However, Haoge did not seem angry, but instead laughed. He picked up two glasses of wine on the table and drank it all. After drinking it, he turned the empty glass down: "Your Highness is too worried, and you and I will fall into the same state at first sight, how can you and I harm you?"

Everyone, including Fan Wencheng, really underestimated Zhu Cilang's shamelessness. Zhu Cilang continued to hold the horse and nodded: "The eldest brother really believes in people, but I have always been cautious. What if you set up a trap or bury gunpowder in this underground, wouldn't it be a disaster? Shameless, go over and take a look and explore the way forward with me."

Even Fan Wencheng has to admire the fact that he can put conspiracies and tricks on the surface, and that this prince of Ming Dynasty is even more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

Zhu Cilang did not kill Huang Taiji in one shot outside Yizhou City, but instead shot Fan Wencheng's younger brother Fan Wencai to death. This hatred was irreconcilable. Thinking of this, Fan Wencheng couldn't help but clench his fists. Today, the prince of the Ming Kingdom must have told him that he will never return.

Wangcai didn't want to go, Zhu Cixuan slapped his horse's butt. The horse was in pain, and his front hooves stood up with a long neigh, rushing towards Haoge and others.

Seeing that Wangcai's war horse was about to rush over, everyone was shocked. If he rushed to the back, the archer ambushed in the trench would be exposed.

When Wangcai's horse rushed to Haoge and others, he had no intention of slowing down. It seemed that Zhu Cilang was deliberately trying.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats. If this horse rushes again, it will inevitably step into the trench. At that time, Zhu Cilang will turn his head and run away. Then this ambush will completely fail.

At the critical moment, Obai suddenly stepped forward. He rushed and hugged Wangcai's horse's head. Then, Obai shouted loudly and hugged Wangcai's horse and threw it to the ground.

Zhu Cixuan was shocked by his strength and his energy. This guy, Obai, was indeed brave and worthy of being the number one warrior in Manchuria. He actually hugged a horse running over and pushed it down with his neck. This divine power is really terrifying.

Wangcai fell to the ground with his man and horse, and Zhan Yunpeng and Linghu Yunlong looked at each other. Both of them didn't have the ability to pay for their own expenses. This Jiannu warrior had such great strength.

Meng Fanchao gritted his teeth and didn't know what he was thinking.

Oboi just gave force, and the horse was not injured. After struggling on the ground for a few times, he got up. Oboi bowed to Haoge: "I am afraid that the horse will hit the eldest prince, so I am rude. The eldest prince forgives his crime."

Haoge didn't expect that Oboi was so brave. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was about to praise him, but suddenly Zhu Cilang clapped his palms: "Stirsome, I deserve to be the number one warrior in Manchuria. General Oboi Ao was indeed brave."

Oboi hurriedly bowed: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is over-reputable."

Zhu Cilang looked back at his subordinates: "It seems that it's okay. Since the eldest prince is so sincere, let's go there."

As he said that, Zhu Cilang took his subordinates to the three trees in a swagger. The two sides finally met up close. Zhu Cilang clasped his fists: "Brother, I've been waiting for a long time."

Haoge waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

Both sides sat down, and then, whether it was Haoge or Zhu Cilang, they were protected by guards, fearing that the other party would use any tricks.

The difference is that Zhu Cixuan's men all held shields to protect the outer edges.

Haoge waved his hand and a subordinate came to pour wine. Haoge smiled and said, "The spirits outside the pass are not as good as your Ming Dynasty. Your Highness, you might as well try it."

Zhu Cixuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Good wine!"

Haoge laughed: "Are you not afraid of me poisoning in the wine?"

Zhu Cilang was stunned: "Didn't the eldest brother have just drunk it? Besides, we all drink the same pot of wine."

Haoge seemed to smile: "Didn't your highness hear a kind of yin and yang wine pot that is specially used for poisoning."

Zhu Cixuan pointed at Meng Fanchao beside him: "My guard is a poisoning expert, and there is no mystery in your wine pot. Besides, if the eldest prince wants to harm me, he doesn't need such a despicable method as poisoning."

Yin-Yang wine pot is also called Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot. Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot was carefully made by Zheng Xiu of Chu State to facilitate medicine. There is a partition in the middle of the wine pot. The pot was divided into two, filling wine and medicine at the same time. Later, it was used by treacherous people to poison others, causing many unjust cases in the palace.

Haoge laughed: "Not bad, your prince, if it weren't for you, I would be enemies, not friends. I wouldn't be willing to kill you."

Zhu Cixuan smiled slightly: "What, brother, do you want to kill me?"

Haoge nodded: "That's right, I want to kill you, I really want to."

"A coincidence, Brother, I want to kill you too, and I want to."

The two sides were finally at a strife and placed their goals on the surface. Then, Haoge suddenly raised the table and stood up. Oboi and others beside him surrounded Haoge with a whistle.

Haoge smiled and waved his hands, and the archers in the trench appeared one after another. The archers bent their bows and arrows and aimed at Zhu Cixuan and his group.

Although it was expected, more than 200 people suddenly appeared behind Haoge, and everyone was still shocked.

Haoge smiled grimly and said, "Your Highness, as long as you surrender and surrender, I can spare you one. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhu Cilang smiled slightly: "Haoge, as long as you surrender and surrender, I can spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Haug was furious and waved his hand to the archer and said, "Do it!"

The arrows were like locusts, and more than 200 Qing archers shot at Zhu Cixuan and his group. Meng Fanchao held a shield in front of Zhu Cixuan, and then his subordinates blocked the shields and formed a shield wall.

It's useless, it won't last long. Because once the opponent counterattacks, more than 200 people will surround him, Zhu Cixuan and his group will undoubtedly die.

Although the Hu Ben Army can fight, Haoge is also carefully selected in addition to the more than 30 warriors around him. If he really wants to fight, Zhu Cixuan can only be killed.

However, there are exceptions for everyone. The people around Zhu Cixuan did not carry bows and arrows, but used flintlock rifles.

"Bang bang bang!" The flintlock gun rang, and the archer opposite fell down.

After all, there were too few people on Zhu Cixuan's side, and the Qing Dynasty archers were ambushed in the trench. Seeing that the situation was not good, they hid in the trench, and the flintlock rifle could not be shot at all.

And Haoge also jumped into the trench under the cover of Oboi and others.
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