Chapter 27 Reaction to the Enemy(2/2)
The brighter his smile now, the more dangerous he becomes.
I just hope that he can be open-minded because of his good attitude towards admitting his mistakes.
"Haha, you have been with me for many years, and you have no credit and trouble. Although you have made mistakes now, I still think about your past goodness."
Sun Yuanmou waved his hand and said, "Just reward him with a complete body."
The city lord's mansion had long come up and held the city guards down, and a sword was shattered in the other party's screams.
The imperial guards rushed out and suppressed dozens of city guards at the scene one by one, lined up to behead them.
At the scene, the smell of blood became more and more intense.
Sun Yuanmou took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it under his nose with a little disgusting.
The sapphire was given by a Silla girl who had his newly acquired house last night.
The fragrance on it slightly diluted the disgust in his heart.
After doing all this, Sun Yuanmou walked towards the messenger of Fuyufeng ahead under the protection of the imperial guards of the city lord's mansion.
As the city lord of Jibei City, Sun Yuanmou rode a tall and white horse.
This horse was given by the Goguryeo people.
Sun Yuanmou loved his godly horse and accepted it with joy.
If the price offered by Goguryeo is higher and he will not have any psychological burden to join Goguryeo.
However, I recently heard that Fuyufeng has gained a firm foothold in Zhouliucheng under Daochen's help.
After the beginning of spring, there will be a battle between Fuyufeng, who occupied Zhouliu City and Tang army, who occupied Siqi.
This battle will probably determine the future direction of Baekje.
So Sun Yuanmou is not in a hurry to express his opinion now and will not offend either party.
He wants to take a look again.
A smart politician must never let people see through their trump card.
But if someone rides it on his head, it will not happen, and it will be too weak to bully.
Sun Yuanmou is very good at political power scheming.
Just now, he had already shown his iron-blooded side by killing the city guards.
Look, I am so cruel to my own people, I am not a good person.
You foreign troops should also give me some face, otherwise I will be forced to kill even my own people.
After riding a horse to Heiqi Changzhi, Sun Yuanmou looked surprised and immediately bowed to Heiqi Changzhi and said, "When I heard the news from my subordinates, I thought I had heard it wrong, but I didn't expect it was really a achievement."
Sun Yuanmou once met Heichi Changzhi.
I heard that it was because of the black teeth that he would take this trip in person.
After all, Baekje's national system was still there, and Black-Toothed Changzhi was the second rank in the court and should not be underestimated.
If Baekje really restores his country successfully in the future, Black Tooth will definitely have a place.
Even Sha Zha Xiangru, who had followed the Black Tooth Changzhi back then, is now in a state of chaos.
It would be strange if a famous Baekje general like Black-Toothed Changzhi did not make any achievements.
"Lord Sun has always been safe."
"Rate, you are..."
Sun Yuanmou pointed at the surroundings: "Are you giving me a warning?"
As he said that, he burst into laughter.
Want to lead the topic in a relaxed direction.
But the next direction was completely beyond Sun Yuanmou's surprise.
From behind Hei-Take Changzhi, a white and fat man came out on a horse.
He looked gentle, but his eyes were staring at him, but he was so cold that he didn't have any feelings.
It's like a butcher selecting pigs in a slaughterhouse.
Sun Yuanmou is extremely sensitive to this kind of look.
That is, hostility.
With a brow jump, he said, "Who is this person? Dali, I heard that you were lost to the hands of Tang Jun. You are here now, right..."
Before he could finish his words, An Wensheng, who was riding a horse standing beside Hei Yai Changzhi, moved violently.
His men flew out of the saddle from the horse's back, like a big bird, pounced on Sun Yuanmou from the air.
Sun Yuanmou was also skilled in archery and horse skills in the past.
But this time he just pulled out half an inch of the knife, and was gently pushed by a gentle and fat hand, and the knife was sheathed.
Before I could shout, I felt my throat tighten.
The fat white man had two fingers on his throat and was looking at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!