In Qin Dynasty, the hero of the bright moon dominates the world

Chapter 268 Hunting Ground

The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

It has just rained, the ground is dry, and the sky in Xinzheng is filled with a breath of fresh air.

"Brother, today is already the sixth day, and the [-] military salary has not yet been paid, so why don't you worry at all."

There was a stream of people on the street, and Honglian was pestering Han Fei early in the morning.

Han Wang's eight-day deadline has now passed more than half, and there is still no news about the [-] military salary.

Hong Lian really doesn't understand why her brother got involved in this muddy water, can't she just watch the show?

"Don't worry, things have been arranged, and today, there should be a conclusion."

"Finished?"

Hong Lian didn't see that the situation was about to end. On the contrary, this matter was getting worse and worse. Her father had been angry for the past few days because of this matter.

Just as Honglian woke up, Han Fei had gone away, and she yelled behind Han Fei.

"where are we going?"

Han Fei waved in front of him, leaving Honglian with a back view.

"Mohist Guild Hall!"

"What are you doing there?"

Honglian was a little strange, but she still followed in a small step.

Early in the morning, the street in front of the Mohist Guild Hall was a bit deserted, and the doors were deserted.

Now that the Mohist leader has withdrawn more than half of the Mohist disciples, the Mohist guild hall has lost the momentum and excitement of the past, and almost only an empty shell remains.

Several horses were wagging their tails boredly in front of the horse post in front of the door. Han Fei was a little surprised. Did the chief of the Mo family have any visitors this early in the morning?

Han Fei walked into the guild hall, and happened to meet two Mohist disciples who were walking out of the guild hall.

"Ninth Young Master, why are you here?"

Han Fei had been to this Mohist guild hall several times, and many Mohist disciples recognized him.

"I'm here to find the Commander!"

As Han Fei said, he wanted to go in, but was stopped by Mohist disciples.

"Ninth Young Master, our Grand Commander has left Xinzheng."

"what?"

Han Fei's eyes widened in vain. Before he could say anything, Hong Lian beside him had already asked.

"Why did the commander-in-chief leave Xinzheng suddenly?"

"There are some urgent matters in Nanyang that the commander-in-chief has to deal with, so he left last night. Moreover, the commander-in-chief has decided to reduce the number of Mohist disciples in South Korea, and we will leave here soon."

"What! Why do you have to leave when you are fine?"

Honglian looked at Han Fei, but saw that he was a little confused, with an expression on his face that someone had played tricks on him.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, didn't you say that you are looking for the one hundred thousand military salary?"

Han Fei covered his head with his hands, feeling a little headache.

"It seems that I am still a little too young."

Honglian seldom saw Han Fei's deflated appearance. For a moment, her curiosity about this matter even surpassed the whereabouts of the [-] military pay.

"Brother, what happened?"

There was a smile on Hong Lian's face, her mouth was pouted, and she looked like a melon-eating crowd.

"Are you so happy to see your brother make a fool of yourself?"

Han Fei looked helpless, feeling very troubled about this younger sister.

"Honglian, do you know where Lord Hanyang is?"

"I heard from the palace people that the prince invited him to the hunting ground today."

Korean hunting grounds.

"Mr. Hanyang, please."

The crown prince of South Korea accompanied Zhao Shuang, walked in the hunting ground, and came to the stands of a circular martial arts arena.

The Crown Prince of South Korea was in high spirits today, and Zhao Shuang followed him, watching him greet all the warriors in the Prince's residence.

"People in Korea think that I don't understand military affairs, and my father often tells me to read more military books. In fact, they don't understand me. The crown prince has studied hard and created a dragon trap that can capture tigers."

"Oh? Presumably this formation must be powerful."

Prince Han clapped his hands, and eight warriors in fine armor appeared under the stands, each holding bone claws made of fine iron, and the chains attached to the iron bone claws were very thick.

"I've always thought that the art of war and tactics are secondary. In war, the most important thing is the strength of the armor, so I specially asked the best craftsmen in Xinzheng to create these special weapons."

Ok?

Looking back, Zhao Shuang was a little surprised. He didn't expect this confused Korean prince to say this so clearly.

"The prince really has a deep understanding of the art of war."

Prince Han was a little proud and clapped his hands.

As aristocrats, hunting in spring, summer seedlings, autumn hunting, winter hunting, and hunting in four seasons all have the purpose of military exercises and are of a military nature.

But obviously, this hunting ground does not have this function, but for the entertainment of the nobles in Xinzheng.

This hunting ground is not big, there is only one hill, and the largest prey in it is elk.

As for the ferocious bears, tigers, rhinoceros, si and other large beasts, there are no shadows at all.

A dozen soldiers pushed a cage with wheels and brought it under the stands.The moment the soldiers opened the cage, a huge tiger was staring at the people in the stands with a pair of fierce eyes like copper bells.

"Xuanhu?"

"Mr. Hanyang has a good eye. This kind of fierce tiger that grows near Ghost Valley is more than three times larger than ordinary tigers. I spent a lot of money to finally find one."

The Korean crown prince signaled his subordinates to open the cage. In the circular arena, the huge iron gate fell, and the rest of the people retreated. Under the stands, only eight of the Han crown prince's wrestlers remained.

"Today is the time for the dragon trap to shine!"

"Encircle!"

Prince Han seems to want to show the majesty of the future Korean master in front of Zhao Shuang.

The moment Xuanhu came out of the cage, the atmosphere of the whole hunting ground changed, and in the nearby forest, a hundred birds flew in fright.

The bone claws in the hands of the eight wrestlers flew out, locking the black tiger.

The sharp bone claws pierced into the skin and flesh, which seemed to anger the black tiger. It roared loudly, trying to break free from the bone claws that restrained itself.

The eight wrestlers were obviously under tremendous pressure, and seemed a little struggling.Xuanhu roared, and the huge tiger claws slapped on the iron chain, knocking a wrestler flying.

The situation suddenly changed, and Prince Han seemed a little panicked.

"Quick, lock it."

The iron bone claws were detached, peeling off the flesh, which in turn aroused Xuanhu's fierceness even more.Without the restraint of a warrior, Xuanhu's movements became more sensitive.

Soon, the rest of the wrestlers also lost control and were knocked into the air by the black tiger.

The abnormality here alarmed the guards of the hunting ground, and the archers rushed over and spread around the stands.

"Quick, shoot fast."

The situation did not change following Prince Han's roar, and the hunting ground guards here obviously underestimated the power of this mysterious tiger.Jumping up, Xuanhu leaped onto the stand as high as three people, only three feet away from Zhao Shuang and Prince Han.

"Stop it, stop it quickly."

Prince Han panicked and accidentally released a beast he couldn't control, but it was hard to end. Seeing the guards in front of him being killed by Xuanhu one by one, he fell to the ground upside down, regardless of the unevenness of the ground, and kept moving his butt backwards.

In the chaotic situation, Prince Han found that the boy in front of him was standing there without moving.

Is this kid crazy?

Prince Han thought so in his heart, but he also felt that this was a good opportunity, so he turned around and ran backwards, regardless of the fact that the young man was his distinguished guest.

It's just that after Prince Han ran for a long distance, he looked back to see if the young man who was not afraid of death had been eaten, but he was surprised to find that under the sun, the black tiger that had slaughtered dozens of Han soldiers one after another was crawling on the ground. On the ground, he dared not approach this young man at all.

Prince Han's sharp eyes seemed to see the huge body of the black tiger trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)