From the boat, Zhao Yufan and his party could see countless bright lights in front of them, which were the cold lights emitted by the weapons.
These cold lights formed a sea of stars, flickering in front of everyone.
"It's the army," Zhang Qing said.
In front of them was the army of the Zimang Empire, and their number was quite large, numbering a hundred thousand, and the leader was none other than the Ninth Prince.
Seeing the densely packed troops, the hearts of Han Bingyue and the others sank.
They looked at Zhao Yufan with slightly worried eyes.
What if these troops were to encircle and suppress Zhao Yufan?
At this moment, they really regretted dragging Zhao Yufan into this quagmire.
Sensing everyone's worries, King Yun comforted him: "Don't worry, these troops are not here to surround Zhao Yufan.
The fourth prince is here to negotiate with Zhao Yufan on behalf of the emperor."
Hearing this, everyone became even more nervous, saying it was a negotiation, but if the negotiation failed, these troops would be a weapon to encircle and suppress Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan raised the corner of his mouth, walked out of the boat nonchalantly, and said boldly: "It's okay, even if the negotiation fails, they don't dare to take action."
"Are you so confident?"
Mu Tianzuo couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Yufan glanced at Mu Tianzuo, with a sly smile on his lips, and pointed around the soldiers, seeming to be hinting at something.
Not many people could understand what he was implying, but King Yun and the old man understood that he was referring to the world.
This world was not the world of the Zimang Empire.
Even if there were a hundred thousand soldiers, they could not stop him.
Although Zhao Yufan's meaning is a bit arrogant, King Yun and the old man do understand that if they want to kill Zhao Yufan now, they are starting a war.
This is a situation that no country wants to happen.
The Ninth Prince led a group of strong men to slowly come to Zhao Yufan.
The moment he appeared, King Yun and a group of strong men immediately stood in the Ninth Prince's team, while Zhao Yufan and Han Bingyue were still standing opposite them. place.
At this moment, the atmosphere became tense.
The Ninth Prince frowned, covered his nose slightly, and looked disgusted.
He didn't know whether he was disgusted with the air or Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan stared at the Ninth Prince carefully, remembering that this man would not be able to come here now without the help of him and Xia Mo'er, "Ninth Prince, I haven't seen him in a few years, he has a good temper."
Zhao Yufan's words made the Ninth Prince frown slightly.
He is a prince, how could Zhao Yufan talk to him like this, "Zhao Yufan, do you talk like this when you see me?"
"Aren't we friends?"
Zhao Yufan said with a smile, his expression seemed a bit mocking.
Zhang Qing also stared at the Ninth Prince with a somewhat ugly look on his face.
The Ninth Prince used to fawn over Zhao Yufan a lot.
During that time in Kyoto, it was the Ninth Prince's business to treat guests to dinner.
"We were friends before, but now our identities are different."
The Ninth Prince corrected him, his expression very serious, quite a bit like the majesty of the current emperor.
Sniffling, Zhao Yufan stared at the Ninth Prince and said impatiently: "I am a general of the Shuiyue Empire.
In terms of status, your rank is not as high as mine.
In terms of strength, it seems that you are not good either."
The Ninth Prince narrowed his eyes slightly, twitched the corners of his eyes, and waved, "Please."
Zhao Yufan yawned, looked around, and did not leave.
Instead, he stood there and said, "I think this is fine.
If you want to talk to me, just stay here.
If you don't want to talk, you can leave."
"You" the Ninth Prince woke up and became angry, "Here comes someone, take him" Before he finished speaking, King Yun quickly stopped him: "Ninth Prince, please stay here."
The Ninth Prince stared at Zhao Yufan, thought for a moment, and then nodded.
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Soon, a luxurious tent was set up in front of everyone, and a group of people stepped into the tent one after another.
In the large tent, there is a square tabletop.
On the right side of the tabletop is the Ninth Prince and his group, and on the left side of the table is Zhao Yufan and his group.
When he first entered the tent, Mu Tianzuo forcibly pulled Han Bingyue and the others behind him.
At the same time, Long Qi and Zhang Qing were also taken to the right by the family members.
At this time, Zhao Yufan was really a smooth man.
Commander, of course, with the old man and Xia He sitting on both sides of him.
Xia He almost stuck to Zhao Yufan.
He had never seen such a big scene before, so he was a little scared.
The old man looked indifferent, and from time to time he would pick up the wine gourd and take a sip, making a clicking sound.
The Ninth Prince coughed a few times, glared at Zhao Yufan for a long time, and then said slowly: "Zhao Yufan, time is running out now.
If we have anything to say, just say it.
We need your blueprints, the same blueprints as those of the Shuiyue Empire."
"Yes," Zhao Yufan agreed directly.
The Ninth Prince was stunned, a little caught off guard.
He had been carefully preparing for this negotiation for a long time.
The staff in the mansion offered more than a dozen suggestions to deal with various things.
However, he did not expect that Zhao Yufan would agree so easily.
Think about it for a long time.
He hated Zhao Yufan for all the hardships he had endured during the negotiations.
"You have no conditions" Hearing this, Zhao Yufan curled his lips and said with a grin: "You can't be satisfied."
The Ninth Prince nodded silently, then stood up, stretched out his right hand, and motioned for Zhao Yufan to take out the drawings.
Zhao Yufan took out the drawings slowly and suddenly asked: "Don't you need my help?"
"Besides giving us the blueprints, what else can you do?"
the Ninth Prince said disdainfully.
At the same time, he took the blueprints, a smile appeared on his tense face, and said lightly: "You know what's going on, otherwise there will be a hundred thousand troops."
I will definitely crush you to ashes."
Looking at the people leaving, Zhao Yufan squinted his eyes, leaned back, slowly leaned on the back of the chair, and showed a sly smile: "Hehe, you are not overestimating your abilities."
Xia He looked at Zhao Yufan strangely, not understanding what he meant, but it felt a little weird, as if something was about to happen.
The Ninth Prince and others left, but Han Bingyue and the others did not leave.
They also heard what Zhao Yufan said.
"Your uncle, the drawings can't be fake, right?"
Mo Qi walked up to Zhao Yufan, stared at him and asked.
Zhao Yufan shook his head and said seriously: "Of course it is true, but the blueprints are only an aid.
If you really want to defeat the Falcon Empire, you need a real general, like me."
Zhao Yufan's boastful words made Han Bingyue and the others dumbfounded, and they did not take it to heart.
Although it was the border of the Shuiyue Empire that Zhao Yufan had pacified, they were all amazing weapons refined on the basis of blueprints, and they were nothing like him himself.
There is no relationship.
However, the generals on the border of the Shuiyue Empire knew very well that in the large and small battles on the border, they were all obeying orders, and Zhao Yufan was the real commander.
The victory of a war does not entirely depend on weapons, but more on soldiers and commanders.
Without a good commander, even if he is given thousands of troops, it will be difficult to win.
What's more, the Zimang Empire does not have thousands of troops.
The Eagle Empire is not a country that can be manipulated at will
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