The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

"What are you going to do?" Ling Xuan said lightly. Ling Xuan had seen dissatisfaction in this elder brother's eyes long ago. That's right, how could he be satisfied with this after seeing the prosperity of Bocheng? What about a remote grassland?

"Ling Xuan." Ge Geqi panicked and shouted loudly as if trying to cover up something, "Young Master Ling, you from the Dynasty must understand the power of gunpowder better than I do. This battle cannot be won!"

"You're right, even if I face this weapon directly, I have no chance of winning." Ling Xuan's calm tone could not understand what he wanted to express.

"Yes, right, so why don't you run for your life while the other party doesn't notice?!" Ge Geqi continued.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with running for your life, but do you really think that the other party will leave such a big hole for you to escape?" Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

But Ling Xuan's face was dark with his back to the light, Ge Geqi swallowed his saliva without seeing Ling Xuan's sarcasm, "You may not understand the rules on the grassland, there will always be an empty seat in this kind of battle Let the old and the children go."

"Oh, so there is still such a rule?" Ling Xuan sneered, "Didn't you notice where the fire was? Or did you just deceive yourself because you were scared out of your wits?"

Gegezi's expression was completely flustered, "How could this happen! It shouldn't be!"

Ling Xuan wanted to speak but first saw a person appearing in the darkness in the distance, Yin Tianming remained silent all the time and at this moment just quietly drew out the sword at his waist.

"Looks like it's already here." Ling Xuan clenched the dagger in his hand and said without emotion.

The other party did not step forward but sent someone to shout something loudly. Ling Xuan frowned and looked at Ge Geqi, "What are they talking about?"

Gegezi's flustered expression calmed down a lot after hearing what the other person said, and he got off the horse and translated, "They, they said they knew they were wrong, and they will withdraw now."

"Ah, should I say you're really smart?" Ling Xuan raised a smile, "If you can't beat him, just surrender."

Ling Xuan clapped the dagger in his hand, thought for a while and waved his hands, "Okay, tell them to get out of here, it's annoying to watch."

Ge Geqi swallowed his saliva and returned loudly in Nazamu language. The people on the other side immediately blew the horn, and then organized to go. However, the battlefield in the distance was not so lucky. The children and old people behind him had already Death made those in front have no intention of stopping at all.

Ling Xuan looked at the battlefield in the north that hadn't stopped yet. Both sides were red-eyed. Even though they heard the retreat horn, no one stopped. The people here blew the horn again, and they also blew a horn in the battlefield. The horn, the battlefield slowly stopped.

Before Ling Xuan moved, he saw a familiar flame, and then the sound of "Boom..." sounded again, Ling Xuan stopped walking forward suddenly, and no one knew who threw the gunpowder again. The place where the explosion happened happened to be the battlefield that just stopped.

Even the people from the attacking tribe behind Ling Xuan screamed. A group of people kept shuttling away from Ling Xuan, and Ge Geqi suddenly fell to his knees and muttered something to himself.

The fire completely disappeared everything on the grassland, and it can be seen that the place where the gunpowder was originally placed also exploded and lit up the fire.