At this moment,
In the Qi army camp,
The camp where Han Lin was located was like a light in the night.
Extraordinarily conspicuous.
Regardless of the size or luxury of the tent,
They are obviously different from other camps.
In the entire Qi Army camp, no one else could live in such a luxurious tent except Han Lin.
As we get closer and closer to the camp,
A sinister smile appeared on Song Wangmei's face.
"As long as I can capture Han Lin, the Qi army will surrender without a fight."
"If it's possible, we might be able to break into Linzi City directly."
"And since Han Lin has no children, the Qi court will surely fall into chaos. Not only will I be able to turn defeat into victory, I will even have the opportunity to annex Qi in one fell swoop!"
When I think of this,
The frustration caused by the previous ambush dissipated without a trace in an instant.
Song Wangmei's eyes were filled with excitement.
"Han Lin, the dog thief, is going to die——!!!"
Song Wangmei shouted, raised his horse and raised his gun, and rushed directly to Han Lin's tent, one person at a time.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
A tripping rope suddenly appeared on the ground.
Song Wangmei's expression changed drastically, but she didn't have time to make any move.
Even people and horses,
Has fallen to the ground.
After falling off the horse, Song Wangmei looked disgraced and the weapon in his hand fell aside.
at this time,
A large number of people wearing flying fish uniforms suddenly appeared from all directions, surrounding Song Wangmei.
Shen Kuang had murderous intent on his face, and the Xiuchun knife in his hand was already placed across Song Wangmei's neck.
Han Lin, who heard the noise outside, also walked out of the tent.
Shen Kuang kicked Song Wangmei on the back and shouted coldly: "Don't kneel down when you see Your Majesty!"
Song Wangmei, who was caught off guard, was kicked to pieces.
Although he looked embarrassed, he got up again.
Song Wangmei's face was full of resentment, without any trace of fear.
Han Lin also saw the other party's appearance clearly at this time and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, she is still a woman."
After laughing,
Han Lin said calmly: "Tell me, who are you?"
However, Song Wangmei just snorted coldly and still glared at Han Lin.
Shen Kuang threatened: "Prisoner below, I advise you to obey obediently, otherwise, I believe you have heard of the methods of Daqi Jinyiwei!"
Han Lin also followed up and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Don't think that because you are a woman, you will think that I will show mercy to you. When you go to prison, it will be too late to speak."
The words fell,
At this time, a Jin Yiwei came to Shen Kuang's ear and said something.
Shen Kuang's expression changed drastically.
Something was wrong with the way he looked at Song Wangmei.
Then he came to Han Lin and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, according to the information just obtained by my subordinates, if it is correct, this woman should be... Song Wangmei, the general of the Song Dynasty!"
The words fell,
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
Everyone present looked at Song Wangmei and felt something was wrong.
They never expected it,
This person who looked like an assassin turned out to be Song Wangmei.
These three words,
How could they not have heard it.
This is the coach of the Song Army.
As a result now,
The battle hasn't even ended yet, and he's already become their prisoner?
Han Lin also looked surprised.
Looking down at Song Wangmei, he couldn't believe it and said, "Is it true?"
Song Wangmei gritted his teeth and still did not speak.
Shen Kuang, who was on the side, continued at this moment: "Your Majesty, if you were still a little skeptical just now, you can confirm it now."
"The change in the other person's face and expression just now has proven that it is Song Wangmei without a doubt!"
Han Lin smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you still have this ability?"
After saying that,
His eyes turned to Song Wangmei again.
He pumped carefully.
Underneath the haggard look, you can still see the exquisite facial features and hot figure.
Han Lin smiled again.
The smile this time was more like the excited smile a man brings after getting a long-coveted treasure.
"Unexpected..."
Han Lin smiled and walked forward slowly.
Arriving in front of Song Wangmei, Han Lin slowly squatted down.
He reached out his hand and pinched Song Wangmei's chin.
At this time, Song Wangmei had already been tied up by Wu Hua Da.
Therefore, facing Han Lin's humiliating actions, even if he tried to struggle, it would be in vain.
Song Wangmei gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You damn thief, take your dirty hands away."
"Pooh!"
After saying that,
He even spat at Han Lin.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Han Lin smacked his lips, but he wasn't angry at all.
After wiping the spit from his face with his hand, he wiped it on Song Wangmei's face with his backhand.
Then Han Lin pinched her chin and said, "Actually..."
"It can be said that I have admired you for a long time."
"A long time ago, I heard that there was a heroic female general in the Song Dynasty."
"Otherwise, she is highly skilled in martial arts, good at fighting, and her beauty is even more impressive. She is known as the most beautiful woman in the Song Dynasty."
"When I saw him today, he was worthy of this rumor."
"What do you mean, follow me from now on? Anyway, you are now a prisoner. Regardless of whether you agree or not, the result is destined. Rather than being forced, why not take the initiative?"
Han Lin just finished speaking,
Song Wangmei spat out again.
"Pooh!"
"Dog thief!"
"Go and have your spring and autumn dreams!"
"Even if I die, I can't agree to your dirty request."
"Kill me if you can. I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
Song Wangmei gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
If looks could kill, Han Lin would probably have been killed ten or eight times by now.
Han Lin's tone was helpless: "Why are you so stubborn?"
"Do you think that being tougher can change the outcome?"
"Let me tell you this..."
Han Lin leaned close to her ear and said in a cold tone: "I have never been able to get what I want. Even if you bite your tongue and commit suicide now, at least I can fulfill your wish while it's hot."
The second half of the sentence,
Han Lin had tried to describe it as euphemistically as possible.
But Song Wangmei couldn't figure out what Han Lin meant.
When he thought that even if he died now, Han Lin would not let him go.
I felt a chill.
This guy is simply not a normal person.
Han Lin, who was half squatting in front of Song Wangmei, could also see the shock in her heart at this time.
Suddenly a plan occurred to me,
Han Lin changed his tone again and said with a smile: "I think you don't seem convinced, why don't you do this..."
"I heard that you have been practicing martial arts since you were a child, and your marksmanship is even better."
"I will give you a chance. As long as you can win, I will let you go."
"But if you lose, you will follow me obediently from now on."
"Do you dare to accept this bet?"
Song Wangmei, who had been bowing his head in silence just now, thinking about how to escape Han Lin's clutches, instantly became energetic when he heard this bet.
Looked up,
Song Wangmei said doubtfully, "Is this true?"
Han Lin nodded: "I keep my word!"
After saying that,
Han Lin signaled to Shen Kuang to untie Song Wangmei.
After getting up,
Song Wangmei stretched his body.
Her original weapon was also handed over by Jin Yiwei.
Holding a spear in his hand, Song Wangmei regained his confidence.
He looked at Han Lin with cold eyes.
Although it is unclear why Han Lin made such a request.
But in Song Wangmei’s view,
It was as if Han Lin was deliberately looking for an excuse to let her go.
As for losing to Han Lin?
What a joke.
I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child.
At the age of seven, he started practicing marksmanship with his father.
Song Wangmei didn't believe that he could lose to a foolish king who was greedy for beauty and overindulged in lust.
(It's the end of the month, dear readers, the author is begging for a 'power for love', please.)
