Geta's sudden move caught everyone by surprise.
Muzar and Third Master didn't expect it.
Jing Rong was extremely calm when the sabers were pressed against his neck, but his icy gaze suddenly darkened.
He had calculated that the sabers wouldn't fall!
The moment the sabers were pressed against his neck …
Bang!
Muzar slammed the table and stood up, questioning Geta, "What are you doing?"
Geta's face darkened, his expression ferocious. "Muzar, I'm helping you solve a problem."
"You barged in with your men to help me solve a problem? What do you mean? "
"Now that the Great Lin's prince has delivered himself to our doorstep, how can we not capture him? As long as we capture him, we can threaten the Great Lin. The Central Plains people at Gorge Gate Pass will be captured without a fight. Then, we can march into the Central Plains. "
Full of vigor.
He was also very ambitious.
They could almost see the shadow of Yue Dan's leader, Ma Yinghao, in him.
The Hou Liao soldiers who followed him in also became more spirited after hearing his words.
They were like a pack of starving wolves, and Jing Rong was like a bloody piece of raw meat.
"That's right, we can't submit to the Great Lin. Capture this prince and fight to the death."
"Fight to the death."
… …
The crowd was completely out of control.
Muzar's men immediately rushed over, forming two factions with Geta's men.
Lang Po and Ji Huan also rushed over with the dozens of Great Lin soldiers.
None of the three parties were willing to back down!
The tent was about to be torn apart and torn apart.
Lang Po saw his prince being held up by a saber and shouted, "Your Highness!"
Jing Rong raised his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry.
The sabers on his neck couldn't take his life. The Hou Liao soldiers didn't have the ability to harm him.
Muzar pointed at Geta with a furious glare. "Geta, get your men out of here."
He waved his hand.
Geta's eyes darkened, unwilling to back down. "Muzar, you want to submit to the Great Lin, but we don't." He pointed at Jing Rong. "In any case, I must capture this prince today."
"Envoys are not to be executed in negotiations between two countries. If you dare to touch him, you will be my enemy."
"He is our enemy!"
"Gerta, I'll say it again. Release him!"
"I'll say it again. This person is mine!"
As soon as Gerta finished speaking, the three parties began to move.
Geta gripped the broadsword in his hand tightly. His eyes were filled with unwillingness. He turned to look at Third Master and said, "He Chi, I won't take back what I told you before. One word from you, and I, Geta, will lead my men to follow your orders. We'll fight our way into the Central Plains together."
Bang!
Third Master was delighted. He slammed the table and stood up with a stern expression. He walked in front of Geta and gritted his teeth. "Muzar's words are orders. He told you to release him, but you still won't!"
"This is our chance, and also your chance." "Shut up!" Master San snatched the broadsword from his hand and placed it on his neck. He said coldly, "Geta, there are some things I don't like to repeat. Even if you give me your life, I won't go against Muzar's will. It's not too late for you to stop now, but if you don't …
If you dare to act recklessly, I'll kill you right now. "
He raised his wrist slightly and the broadsword made a cut on Geta's neck.
Seeing this, Geta's men all drew their broadswords.
Third Master's men also drew their weapons.
They were only waiting for the order!
Geta glared at Third Master angrily. His face was red and his fists were trembling. He said, "I, Geta, have misjudged you. You're as soft-hearted as Muzar, overcautious and indecisive. We, Houliao, fought our way through the world on horseback. Even if we die, we'll never admit defeat!"
"I don't want to talk to you about this. Release him now!"
"He Chi, the Central Plains is a juicy piece of meat for us. As long as you agree, all the tribes in the Western Plains will gather together to fight for the Central Plains and conquer the world." He was still trying to convince Third Master.
Third Master made up his mind. He raised his arm and used the handle of his broadsword to strike Geta's shoulder.
It was very powerful!
Geta's shoulder was hit and he suddenly fell to one knee.
He used one hand to support himself.
Just as he straightened his back, Third Master's broadsword was once again pressed against his neck.
Third Master looked at him condescendingly.
"Geta, if you don't stop now, you're rebelling!"
Who would dare to bear the crime of rebelling?
Veins popped on Geta's forehead. He was already at his limit, enduring the unwillingness in his heart.
"It seems that you and Muzar have already decided to submit to the Great Lin." He snorted, extremely disappointed.
Finally …
He raised his arm and waved at his men.
Those who had their broadswords against Jing Rong's neck withdrew their swords.
They retreated to the side.
Thus, Third Master threw the broadsword he had snatched from Geta to the ground.
"Bang!"
He warned Geta, "You'd better not cause any trouble at this time. Otherwise, not only will Muzar not tolerate you, I won't tolerate you either."
Geta snorted and awkwardly picked up the broadsword from the ground. He glared at Jing Rong and left with his men.
Third Master's men also retreated.
The 'farce' was over!
The tent returned to its usual calm.
But because of this commotion, the negotiation that was about to succeed temporarily fell through.
Lang Po rushed in and asked Jing Rong, "Your Highness, are you alright?"
Jing Rong shook his head, his expression calm.
From start to finish, he was like a leisurely spectator. After watching Hou Liao's internal strife, he propped himself up and walked to Third Master.
His thin lips parted slightly. "If I really die here, the tens of thousands of soldiers at the pass will immediately mobilize their troops. At that time, the scene you don't want to see will happen. So, your reaction just now has already helped you make your decision! But I will still give you ten days to consider. "
Third Master didn't say anything.
In fact, as Jing Rong said, if he really wanted to start a war, he wouldn't have stopped Geta. So, he and Muzar had already made their decision.
… …
Geta was humiliated by Third Master in front of everyone and was filled with anger. After returning to the tent, he kept drinking.
Wine bottles were everywhere.
Suddenly, someone entered.
"Who?"
He was on guard and instinctively grabbed the broadsword beside him.
When he looked up, he saw Ji Huan.
"It's you?" He stood up and questioned, "What are you doing here?"
Ji Huan was a character he knew.
He was bestowed the title 'Changlin General' by the late Emperor of the Great Lin.
At that time, his brother could shake the world and everyone knew about him.
Ji Huan stared at him. "I'm here to help you."
"Help me? What do you mean? "
Ji Huan chuckled and leisurely sat down. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a cup of wine.
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