The chaos started from the outermost part of the camp. At first, there were faint shouts and shouts coming from outside the camp, and then I heard people starting to fight at the gate of the camp, and then the chaos began to spread to the entire camp.

The middle-aged scribe frowned and looked around, only to see a follower running towards him with a hurried look on his face, and he hurriedly greeted him. Before the follower could speak, he ordered, "Go and find out what happened.

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"But what should you do, my lord?"

The attendant asked worriedly.

I was the only entourage that my lord brought when he entered Yong Kai's army camp. If he left and something happened to my lord, what would I do?

"Don't worry, I'll be waiting in this tent. Unless it's the last moment, the rebels won't rush into the tent."

Seeing that the entourage was still hesitating, the middle-aged scribe yelled, "What are you still waiting for? Go quickly!"

The follower gritted his teeth, nodded, turned and ran towards the most chaotic place.

The middle-aged scribe turned back to the handsome tent, packed up his belongings, and made sure there was nothing to destroy. Then he sat down upright, closed his eyes and rested.

But his solemn expression showed that he was actually not at peace inside.

After a while, I saw the entourage crawling into the camp, shouting, "The master is not good! The barbarian is coming!"

The middle-aged scribe opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic, tell me slowly, what is going on?"

"There are many barbarian soldiers outside. I heard that Meng Huo personally led his troops to fight them."

"Why did you call me? Have you found out?"

"I heard, I heard that Meng Huo killed Yong Kai and then led his men to surround the place..."

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, his expression finally changed. He stood up suddenly, took two steps back and forth, and finally sighed and said with a bit of hatred, "Yong Kai made a mistake!"

At this time, he could already guess that it was most likely Yong Kai who was intercepted when he sent someone to deliver the letter last night.

Otherwise, why had he quietly come to Yong Kai's military camp for so many days and everything was fine all the time? But last night he sent someone to deliver a message, and this morning when Meng Huo called Yong Kai over to discuss matters, something suddenly happened?

"Master, let's leave quickly, we can't stay here anymore."

The attendant saw that the middle-aged scribe was still in a mood to stand there and sighed, and couldn't help but said anxiously.

"Go? Where to go?"

The middle-aged scribe smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If someone discovered it last night, then Meng Huo waited until before sunset today to launch his attack. It means that he has been preparing for a whole day and a night. I am afraid that this place would have been tightly surrounded."

"Even Yong Kai was caught. How can the two of us break through this encirclement?"

When the attendant heard this, his face turned pale and asked, "What should we do?"

"What else can I do? Just follow fate."

The middle-aged scribe said, returned to his seat, sat down, and closed his eyes again.

"My lord, my lord, if I go to explore the road again, I will definitely find a way to take my lord out."

The attendant crawled to the feet of the middle-aged scribe and begged with tears, "I just ask the Lord not to do this. Our Wang family cannot lack the Lord!"

"Don't act like a little girl!"

The middle-aged scribe opened his eyes and shouted softly, "You are being underestimated! Is there anyone in our Wang family who is afraid of death? Before I came, I had already entrusted the promotion of Honghua to the Prime Minister. For the sake of the two brothers of my Wang family, the Prime Minister

For the sake of going to the national crisis together, I will not treat the Wang family badly."

"Lord!"

The entourage wanted to persuade him again, but the middle-aged scribe yelled and cursed, "Get up quickly! When the rebels outside came in and saw you like this, didn't they think they were laughing at the joke of my Wang family?"

After hearing this, the attendant had no choice but to get up, wiped his tears, and stood quietly behind the middle-aged scribe as he usually did.

Sure enough, after a while, the curtain of the camp was suddenly opened, and a tall figure appeared at the door of the camp, casting a dark shadow that enveloped the entire camp.

A strong smell of blood began to permeate the camp as people came in.

"甔甔..."

An inhuman voice came out of the visitor's mouth, "It is indeed here."

The middle-aged scribe opened his eyes and saw that this man was nine feet tall, with a ferocious face, like a ferocious beast. He was holding a square halberd in his hand. The blood on the halberd was still wet, and drops of blood were occasionally dripping from the tip of the halberd.

With a "thud" sound, he threw a round object over. The object rolled several times, and finally rolled in front of him and stopped motionless.

A closer look revealed that it was Yong Kai's head.

I saw the head of the man with his eyes wide open in anger, as if he was determined to die.

The middle-aged scribe trembled slightly, then let out a long sigh and asked slowly, "Where is Meng Huo?"

"Does King Meng need to come to kill you?"

Eshun laughed ferociously, raised the square halberd in his hand, and was about to stab him hard.

The attendants beside him rushed over and stood in front of the middle-aged scribe, shouting loudly, "Don't kill my lord!"

"stop!"

Only two loud shouts were heard.

One sound came from a middle-aged scribe, and the other sound came from Meng Huo, who had just half-stepped into the tent, holding a pine-patterned gold sword in each hand.

Eshun was extremely powerful, and he could use the Square Heavenly Halberd in his hand with ease. Hearing this, he quickly took it back.

"Get out of the way." The middle-aged scribe ordered the entourage standing in front of him.

"Lord."

"Get out of the way. He wants to kill me. If you can't stop him, don't lose your life in vain."

The entourage narrowly escaped death, his legs were trembling, but he still insisted on standing in front of the middle-aged scribe. After hearing these words, he trembled and walked aside again.

"Are you the Han who came to persuade Yong Kai to surrender?"

Meng Huo stood in front of the middle-aged scribe, looked at him coldly, and asked.

"it's me."

The middle-aged scribe stood up slowly and stood tall.

When Meng Huo heard that the middle-aged scribe admitted his identity, Meng Huo was furious and stabbed his chest with the unsheathed sword.

This time, the entourage didn't have time to stop him. He was so frightened that he almost screamed out when he opened his mouth.

The middle-aged scribe stood still, with no fear on his face. He actually closed his eyes and waited for death.

The tip of the sword barely pierced his skin, almost piercing his chest.

A strange light flashed in Meng Huo's eyes, and he suddenly put his sword back, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The middle-aged scribe smiled indifferently and said, "Since I stepped into this military stronghold, I have been willing to sacrifice myself. What do I have to fear about life and death?"

Meng Huo saw this person's extraordinary popularity and his expression remained unchanged in the face of life and death. He couldn't help but feel some admiration. He put his swords back, followed the etiquette of the Han people and asked, "May I ask your name, sir?"

The middle-aged scribe returned the courtesy and said, "I am Wang Shi, the prefect of Yizhou County in the Han Dynasty. I wonder who you are?"

"I am Meng Huo, the barbarian king of Yizhou County."

"It turns out to be King Meng. Scholars have observed that King Meng is very knowledgeable about etiquette. Why did he do such a rebellious thing again?"

Wang Shi looked at Meng Huo with bright eyes and asked with a solemn expression.

"Rebellion?" Meng Huo shook his head in amusement and said, "It's not rebellion. Now there are three masters in the world. Who is the rebel and who is the rebel?"

After saying that, he looked at Wang Shi and continued, "Mr. Wang, some of you Han people once said that if Qin loses its deer, the whole world will chase it away. Isn't today's Han Dynasty just like the Qin Dynasty back then?"

When Wang Shi heard this, he immediately became furious and said, "The Emperor of Han is still in Jincheng. How can you say that he has lost his deer?"

"Is there any emperor who prefers to live in a corner?"

Meng Huo sneered.

"The thieves are so powerful that the emperor has to stay in Jincheng temporarily. One day, the Han Dynasty will finally rise, and the emperor will return to the old capital of the Central Plains!"

"I'm afraid Mr. Wang won't be able to see that day." Meng Huo stared at him and said, "Now that the plot between you and Yong Kai has been exposed, and Yong Kai has been crowned the head, have you ever thought about yourself?"

Wang Shi laughed loudly, "Do the barbarians also want to imitate others and persuade them to surrender?"

When Meng Huo heard Wang Shi calling him a barbarian, he felt ashamed and resentful and said, "Old man, do you think I really don't dare to kill you?!"

Wang Shi said sternly, "Is Wang Yiqiang a person who is afraid of death? Back then, Su Ziqing was coerced by the Xiongnu for nineteen years, but he still persisted in his integrity! Although I, Wang Yiqiang, dare not compare myself, I must not lose the Han Dynasty!"

Seeing Wang Shilin's inviolable appearance, Meng Huo was shocked and was forced to take a step back.

"King Meng, the Prime Minister's heavenly soldiers are right in front of you, but you still don't repent. When the time comes, Yizhou County's barbarians will be killed and injured countless times, all because of your fault. Don't make any mistakes!"

Wang Shi took another step forward and said, "Listen to me, why don't you surrender early to protect the people of Yizhou County?"

Meng Huo pointed his sword at Wang Shi and told him not to come forward. He shouted, "What a joke! If you really want to protect the people of Yizhou County, you shouldn't send troops to Yizhou County. I will protect them."

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"To put it bluntly, if you Han people don't think you are noble, look down on us barbarians, and bully us barbarians, how could I react?"

Wang Shi sighed with emotion, "In the past, the Han Dynasty was beyond the reach of Nanzhong, and could only let you Nanzhong clan do whatever you wanted. King Meng's words are just to cover up his own mistakes."

"Besides, now that the Prime Minister is leading his troops south, he will do something great. King Meng, please don't make any mistakes."
To be continued...