Just as Hassan and Zhang Wenqian accepted Zhao Xu's order and went to the "Huaxia Empire" to discuss related matters of peace-seeking, the entire Mongolian desert did not calm down. As the weather became warmer, Zhao Xu began to send He Qi and Liu Qian's army to act everywhere.

He didn't want to let the children of the "Golden Family" go to the Qincha Khanate when he promised Prince Kublai Khan. He locked members of the "Golden Family" captured in the imperial city that night into his "Heavenly Prison". Then the army raided their homes and captured their people.

So far, he has said responsibly that he has not killed any of them. He is just using these people as his bargaining chips for peace. If Zhao Fubo does not agree to their request, he will let them go, and he even prepared many maps of firearms.

I think Zhao Xu's idea has already been guessed. If so many guys run out, they will be like sparks and can start a prairie fire. If the manufacturing method of the fire-shooting device is transmitted, the consequences will be like the weak Southern Song Dynasty, defeated by the Mongols, and passed on the thing that can conquer the world - gunpowder, to every corner of the world. If it is found by a race about utilization, imitation, and exploration, then one day, I am afraid that some other guys who come to the East to make a fortune.

Zhao Xu and Queen Hai were lost, plus a Xianglian, sat there and looked at the boy who was taken up. When he came close, Zhuo Li did not kneel down, but just looked at the three people in front of him coldly. On his face, there were scars of fighting.

"Kneel down!"

The queen escorted his man and kicked him in the bend of the knee. The boy staggered and almost fell to the ground. But then he stood up again, and roared at Zhao Xu and the two women present in a tone full of stubbornness and anger. However, the boy was shouting in Mongolian language, so Zhao naturally didn't understand it. He had no interest in Mongolian language, and at this moment he was even less interested.

Emperor Hai Mizuho, ​​who was beside him, looked pale. Of course, she was not afraid of something, but that way, touched her face. She gave a gloomy command to the young soldier who was escorting the young man.

"Palm..."

"Baobabababababa..."

The two soldiers escorted the young man, one grabbed him from behind, and the other slapped him in the mouth. Zhao Xu looked at the young man in front of him, and the smile on his face did not change at all. He waved his hand with an imperial demeanor, asking his soldiers to not force him too much.

In this matter, Zhao Xu is more like an emperor than Zhao Fubo. At least on the surface, he is more like an emperor. Unlike Zhao Fubo, he is a person with a clear distinction between love and hate, and he is not very good at playing with those tricks.

Unfortunately, he did not have the Chinese army, he did not have warships, nor did he have heavy artillery, so he was nothing. Even if he was like an emperor, even if he had the wisdom of Napoleon, he was still nothing. While Napoleon proved his military capabilities, he was still a scientist. He was a member of the French Academy of Sciences - an academician of the Department of Mathematics.

Zhao Xu turned his face and looked at the Queen Sea Lost beside him. As mentioned earlier, he couldn't understand such a large number of Mongolian dialects.

"Hmph, I am the descendant of Cheng Ghis Khan. How could I kneel down to you, the adulterer? Kill me!"

Queen Hai was lost and approached Zhao Xu's face and said this softly. Zhao Xu had no other words yet, but Xianglian on the side had already taken action. She stood up and then came to the boy's forward.

"Play..."

She slapped the boy twice in the face, and even slapped her blood in both hands, without stopping her movements. Then she made even more excessive moves and came to the two soldiers escorting the boy. As soon as she reached out, she pulled out the revolver gun from the holster on the side of their legs.

"Fragrant Concubine..."

"Don't stop her!"

Zhao Xu's silence stopped others from exclaiming and also stopped others from blocking Xianglian. Xianglian pressed the pistol in her hand tightly against the boy's forehead. She looked at the black eyes, but the movement of her cherry lips gently said in Mongolian words.

"Do you know, you'll die as soon as I pull the trigger. Do you rather die than kneel down?"

The young man's black eyes stared at Xianglian in front of him, not understanding what she meant. However, the confusion was only for a moment, and then he pushed forward with his forehead.

"If you kill me, I will thank you. I would rather die than kneel down to those despotic Southerners!"

The desolate Southerners are the ones who look down on the most among the Mongolian tribes. In fact, they should also look down on them, but they are not the people among the southerners. And those holding ammunitions that were used by the Dutch when they seized Taiwan 400 years later, were killed by the Mongolians. They also caused the entire "homeland of China" to fall for the first time. If they were incompetent, there might not be a court in history that was more incompetent than the Southern Song court!

Xianglian looked at the boy's decisive gaze in front of her, and her eyes changed a little. There was even a smile on her face, her voice was low and without any threat.

"Okay, thank me!"

The young man Wu Liuliu showed some ease. As a warrior, he might not be afraid of dying on the battlefield, but most warriors would be worried about being humiliated by the other party after being captured. As their arrogant hearts, they would never accept such things. This obviously carries the traces of Eastern philosophy, and would rather die than bow their heads.

"Thank you!"

The boy's lips, which had already been swollen, trembled and whispered two words. In an instant, he and Xianglian had a mutual understanding. He knew that the beautiful woman in front of him was just not planning to suffer more. Therefore, when he said "thank you", he even squeezed out an ugly smile on his injured face.

“Bao…!”

The gunshot sounded, and the boy's head was tilted backwards violently. When he lowered his head again, a stream of blood fell to the ground like tears.

"Master Xu, I will use my sword and gun in front of you, and I would like to punish you heavily!"

Zhao Xu looked at Xianglian in front of him with satisfaction, just like when she led her army to rescue him when she was trapped in Bosaro. Zhao Xu raised his hand with satisfaction, but his words made Queen Sea lose and felt more threats.

"The beloved concubine is just to protect my reputation. What's the crime? Don't kneel down on the ground, see if your knee is injured!"
Chapter completed!