Chapter 168: Root 2

"Short-eyed!"

Pierma Heima muttered in her heart, then stood up impatiently, patted her clothes, and looked outside the door of the room, as an envoy who often sent envoys to the Ming Dynasty, he also knew a lot of Chinese.

The envoys who were quarreling below were stunned when they saw him walking out and looked at him strangely. Naturally, many people were also a little dissatisfied. After all, everyone is discussing how to ask for something from the Ming Dynasty. Not only did he not say a word, he still walked out of the door without saying a word.

"Are you leaving like this?"

Finally, someone couldn't help asking, and then the crowd naturally gave him a way out. The person who was speaking just now was a big man, half a head taller than Pier Ma Heima.

Pierma Heima knew who this person was without looking back, and said lightly: "What else can you do if you don't leave? Are you listening to you quarrel without any objection here? I'm not in such a good mood."

"What is a pointless quarrel?"

The man obviously cared about Pierma Heima's words and emphasized again: "Now that the Ming Dynasty bullies us, can we give up?"

"What can that happen?"

Pierma Heima did not look back, and a hint of disgust surged on his face, saying, "Look for the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to argue? Just you can see him? And, even if you go to the theory, what can you do? Don't forget that this is not the grassland, but the capital of the Ming Dynasty! Humph... Although you are the number one warrior on the grassland, fighting with others here, you are too overestimating yourself. You can defeat one hundred people and one thousand people, and you can defeat the Ming Dynasty. You are overestimating your own abilities!"

Because I hate this person very much in my heart, Pierma Heima did not leave any affection when speaking, and at the same time it was somewhat ironic, and the words "The First Warrior of the Grassland" were particularly heavy. After all, how did the title of First Warrior of the Grassland come from, everyone can clear it up very much.

"you……!"

The big man was furious and then sarcastically said, "No matter how my name came from, I still have no problem dealing with you, a short man!"

Pier Ma Heima's face sank. Just as he was about to speak, a guard hurriedly came in from outside the door and muttered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, Pier Ma Heima's face turned dark and then said, "Tutuo Wuhua, I respect you as the king's younger brother, so I don't want to be scruples as you like. Don't be too arrogant. After all, the entire envoy is under my jurisdiction this time. If you are messing with me, don't blame me for telling the king truthfully. At that time, right and wrong, we will make it clear in front of the king and the national master. I think they can only make a statement."

After saying that, Pierma Heima paused and said, "The person who came just now reported that the Ming Dynasty had added nearly a thousand troops outside our envoys. If you don't want to die here, just be honest and cause less trouble."

After saying that, he snorted coldly, threw everyone in the room and went straight out of the door. After going out, a sneer appeared on his face and muttered: "A guy without brains has caused a big disaster. I think who can protect you well."

Pier Ma Heima knew very well about Tuotuo Wuhua's character. When the two of them held each other, the more they told him not to go, the more he would go back. What's more, with so many people present, it would be impossible for him to give up his face and be obedient. However, if the matter is really gone, the matter would be very simple.

Just as Pierma Heima expected, after he left, Tuotuo Wuhua was full of anger on his face and said angrily: "What if there are more than a thousand people? These soldiers from the Ming Dynasty are just some soft-legged shrimps. How can they compare with our men on the grassland? I want to see how powerful these people are."

The person next to him immediately heard this and immediately dissuaded: "General, the envoy said just now, it's better not to cause trouble! If you go, that's not good. The king and the national master will pursue it, and we can't afford it."

"I'm afraid of him!"

Tuotuo Wuhua said angrily: "If there is a time, I will take it alone. Don't let you be humble!"

After saying that, he pinched his fist, smiled and said, "I haven't beaten someone for a long time, this fist is very itchy!" After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go out with me and teach them a lesson."

Many of these people were Tuotuo Wuhua's confidants, while some were deliberately trying to please. After hearing what he said, many people immediately followed him and a group of people surrounded him and walked out the door, while the rest were Pierma Heima's confidants. Seeing Tuotuo Wuhua going out to find other people's trouble, they did not hesitate and hurriedly chase Pierma Heima.

Since he knew Tuotuo Wuhua's personality, Pierma Heima did not hesitate. After leaving the door, he walked around the yard quietly for a while. At the same time, he looked at the new soldiers outside the door. This look surprised him because unlike the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty in the past, some of the soldiers obviously had outstanding strength. Although Pierma Heima was not a military strategist, the so-called knowledgeable and used to seeing soldiers from the grassland and soldiers from the Ming Dynasty suddenly appeared, and it was easy to see the difference.

After taking the appearance of these soldiers in his eyes, Pierma Heima slowly walked towards his room, muttering in his heart: "Are these imperial guards new? The Ming Dynasty also has such an army?"

A hint of heaviness was felt in his heart.

Before he walked very far, someone shouted behind him: "Sir, sir!"

Pier Ma Heima turned his head and saw that it was one of his subordinates. He frowned and said, "What happened? Is this so anxious."

The visitor took a few breaths and then said, "The General of the National Guardian took his people out to trouble the Ming army."

"oh?"

Pierma Heima showed a smile on her face and said, "Forget it, let him go. Only after hitting the wall will he realize the pain, so as not to be arrogant!"

Of course, there was still an idea in his mind that he had not spoken. He also wanted to take Tuotuo Wuhua's hand and see how much the Ming army had.

Jiang Lang, who was in the house, heard the movement outside and rushed out. He saw a big man coming out of the inner courtyard, surrounded by many people. And judging from the expression of the leading man, this man was definitely not a good person.

"General Yue, who is that leading man!"

When Jiang Lang looked at the big man, he did not forget to ask Yue Qi, after all, he didn't know that big man.

When Yue Qi saw the fierce attacking Tuotuo Wuhua and others, he couldn't help but feel a little displeased and said, "Tuotuo Wuhua, the younger brother of the King of Watshu, is known as the number one warrior of Watshu, and is now the general of Watshu's protection!"

Since he was ordered to guard the place, Yue Qizhi naturally knew the identity of these people well and said it without any hesitation.

"Tutuo Wuhua?"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but mutter, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was no such person in history. However, after thinking about it, the history of his contact with the Battle of Tumu Fort was not very detailed, and under the halo of Yesen, these people had long lost any glory.

"I hope they are not here to make trouble!"

Yue Qi's voice came from beside him. Jiang Lang turned his head and saw Yue Qi muttering at the fierce men. He couldn't help but shake his head. The leading man wrote everything on his face. If he wasn't here to cause trouble, that would be a strange thing. But he knew in his heart that he should try his best to avoid conflicts with these people, so he asked: "Does the court allow them to go out?"

Yue Qi nodded and said, "This is not prohibited, but every time they go out, they have to send someone to stare. These people are all troublemakers." After saying that, Yue Qi sighed and said reluctantly: "Let's go, let's go up and say hello, others are also generals!"

Jiang Lang nodded slightly, and then came behind Yue Qi and went up to meet him.

Just when both sides were about a few steps away, Yue Qi clasped his fists and smiled, "General, are you planning to go there..."

But before he could speak, someone pulled him back violently, and someone shouted, "Be careful!"

Yue Qi was stunned and felt a strong wind suddenly appearing in front of him. When he saw that Tuotuo Wuhua really pinched his fist and smiled, "Yes, the reaction is really fast!"

After stabilizing his body, someone suddenly blocked his face and saw that it was Jiang Lang wearing silver armor.

For Jiang Lang, Tuotuo Wuhua was the most scheming enemy. He wrote everything on his face, so Jiang Lang carefully paid attention to his every move. Seeing that he suddenly took action, he quickly pulled Yue Qi, who was unprepared, avoided Tuotuo Wuhua's sharp punch. Then, in order to prevent him from taking action again, he blocked Yue Qi, stared at Tuotuo Wuhua coldly, and said in a deep voice: "General, what do you mean!"

"What's the meaning?"

Tuotuo Wuhua smiled and punched Jiang Lang in the face with a punch. At the same time, she smiled and said, "I am itchy today. I want to try the weight of your Ming army!"
Chapter completed!