The King of Quick Transmigration took the wrong cannon fodder script!

Neither party knew each other.

Yuchi Baolin's younger brothers took advantage of the large number of people and did not pay attention to each other.

Someone shouted sternly: "Stop, who are you? This is the royal hunting ground, and you can't hunt here without the emperor's order! Why don't you hand over the prey in your hands?"

Look at the Dandy's temperament in Chang'an.

Or something like getting something for nothing.

Intended to intimidate civilians.

Yuchi Baolin's face was a little stunned, but he was not as shameless as other dudes.

Fortunately, he kindly wanted to tell the other party that he had mistakenly entered the royal hunting ground, and the consequences would be serious.

Before he could speak, the leader of the other party took off his hat.

After rubbing it for a few times, a very recognizable face appeared:

"I wonder whose son you are all from? This king is the envoy of the new South Vietnam Kingdom coming to Qiuwei from His Majesty Yingtian Khan."

You Dalang thought that after reporting his origins, the misunderstanding would be resolved, and then he would leave peacefully.

Unexpectedly, the twenty or so people burst into laughter after hearing his introduction.

"Hey, it turns out he's a barbarian from Southeast Asia!"

"Did you hear that, he is still the prince of a kingdom!"

"Oh, those of us who don't have titles, do we have to dismount and salute the eldest prince?"

"I said, can't you guys talk to each other? Discuss it with the eldest prince and see if he is willing to give up his love. If you guys bring these live wolves back to the palace, you will be in the limelight. !Brother Yuchi, I’ll leave that black bear to you, hey, my brothers are waiting to drink from the Prince Consort’s wedding wine.”

A group of people on horseback carve up the prey verbally and unscrupulously, not paying attention to the foreign prince who forced himself on.

You Dalang's ears were not very good, and he heard these people's plans clearly.

He just pretended not to understand, and raised his hands to a group of dandies: "I am in a hurry to return to the palace to offer prey to the Khan, so I won't disturb everyone's enjoyment."

After saying this, he signaled to the team members and left.

His actions made his rejection clear.

When the dandies heard this, their expressions changed.

Someone said sharply:

"I say, eldest prince, don't drink the fine wine without toasting! There are only ten of you, but there are twenty-eight of us. If we don't keep all the prey, we will never leave here today."

Who said Tie Hanhan never had a bad temper? You Dalang picked his ears and said, "What if I don't like it?"

"Hi!"

"Strange things happen every year, but this year there are so many!"

"Brother Yuchi, there are really some people who won't give you the face of your future prince-in-law."

"What's so scary about a small country in a tiny country?"

Yuchi Baolin was picked up by his accomplices, and he said with a sullen face: "We will not take the prey of the great prince for nothing, how about buying these prey with two hundred gold?"

Two hundred gold is really not that little.

You can buy several times as much prey.

Unexpectedly, the other party was indifferent and only said two words coldly: "No sale!"

Yuchi Baolin also laughed angrily at the other party's arrogance, "It seems that we need to learn a few tricks from the eldest prince before we can have room for negotiation!"

Yuchi Baolin was also confident. Back then, his father dared to beat the prince of the clan at a state banquet.

Aren't you still serving as his Duke of E?

"Then just let your horse come over!"

You Dalang only felt that the other party was talking a lot of nonsense, so he took off his ghillie suit and only held a short knife in his hand.

Yuchi Baolin laughed angrily. He raised his hand and held a horse spear about six feet long:

"I won't take advantage of the eldest prince. If you have any customary weapons, just tell me. As long as we have them, you can use them!" They just bullied the eldest prince from a small country in Nanyang, and they couldn't see the weapons he used. How awesome.

You know, the Ma Cha is known as the most powerful cavalry weapon in history, and is famous all over the world for its super armor-breaking ability.

It is a heavy cavalry weapon, derived from the spear, and is a heavy-duty fine version of the spear.

The production process is quite cumbersome.

The best mulberry wood should be used for the handle, which should be peeled into thousands of fine pieces and soaked in oil repeatedly. This process took nearly a year. After one year, the strips were taken out and allowed to dry in the shade for several months.

Then use the best glue and paint to glue it into the handle, and wrap the hemp rope around the outer layer. When the hemp rope is dry, apply raw lacquer and wrap it in Gebu.

Apply raw lacquer to the Gebu, dry it and wrap it layer by layer until it is chopped with a knife and the stem makes a metallic sound but does not crack. This is considered qualified.

It takes three years to build the entire branch, and the success rate is only 40%.

Because of its astonishingly high cost, Ma Shan has always been a symbol of generals from aristocratic families.

The Duke of E himself was a master in using Ma Shan, and as the eldest son Yuchi Baolin, his skills were naturally no less impressive.

But the other party nodded indifferently: "I like to use short knives."

The dandies on horseback were whistling and shouting strangely:

"Is Prince Fanbang stupid for wanting to use a short sword against Ma Shan?"

"He definitely doesn't know how powerful Ma Shan is!"

"Brother Yuchi, give him a shot and see how powerful he is."

Yuchi's family was a big man, Yuchi Baolin was also 1.9 meters tall. He jumped off his horse and walked towards the eldest prince of Fanbang.

He tightened the grip on his hand, and his intuition told him that the other party was probably not a soft persimmon.

He didn't want to stab the eldest prince, he just wanted to force the other party to lower his head. If the other party was afraid of being subdued, he would stop.

Seeing that the other party was already in a fighting stance, it was inconvenient for him to stay any longer.

It's too late, but it's soon.

Yuchi Baolin ran towards the opponent at an extremely fast speed with a horse in his hand. You Dalang's eyes were fixed on the movements of his hands. When the two-meter-long horse swept over with a huge force, he Quickly hide to the right.

Who says big men are clumsy?

The dudes not far away opened their mouths.

This big black guy is as slippery as a loach.

Yuchi Baolin danced the horse with great power, and his moves were precise and precise.

The big black man just dodged in his attack circle, and it seemed that he was quite able to do so with ease.

Yuchi Baolin did not dare to underestimate the enemy and used 100% of his strength.

"call!"

"clang!"

"what!"

The dudes on the horse couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The E-Government's horse, which accompanied His Majesty the Emperor in all directions and killed countless enemies, was worth a thousand gold. It was unexpectedly cut into two pieces by the black man's inconspicuous short sword with one move.

Yuchi Baolin came to his senses, his face turned pale with fright.

Then he was furious, holding half of the horse's handle in his hand, and rushed towards the opponent like a beast.

His rational nerves had long since been severed, and all he wanted to do now was kill this big black guy.

You Dalang had long been impatient to hide, and felt that it was very unlucky to be pestered by these people for a long time.

I just want a quick victory!

He went straight to meet him (End of Chapter)