Chapter 280: Many people choose one
Jiang Lin's order naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people, but it was actually very simple to resolve their dissatisfaction.
"You may be dissatisfied." After Jiang Lin finished speaking, there were sounds of many people talking. Jiang Lin couldn't wait for them to stop whispering, so he shouted loudly.
When everyone below raised their heads and looked at him, Jiang Lin's groaning became lower, but his intimidation remained unchanged.
"To those who refuse to accept this, I respect your integrity." Jiang Lin glanced at the crowd below. "So, I'd also like to see those of you with integrity come and fight me."
"If you win, I will no longer have any demands on you." Jiang Lin said.
Once again causing unrest among the people below.
"Still not convinced?" Jiang Lin shouted.
"I don't accept it!" a warrior said.
"Who?" Jiang Lin looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man bravely standing up.
"I." The man looked straight at Jiang Lin, "We have no chance of winning against you."
Jiang Lin sneered, "Then how dare you not practice?"
"We won the battle, but as the commander, you not only don't celebrate with us, but punish us instead." As the man spoke, his momentum became more and more powerful, as if he was always right.
"Victory?" Jiang Lin laughed in anger. "Okay, then how about you challenge me in the same way you won a battle?"
"Are you serious?" the man asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Seriously." Jiang Lin said word by word.
"Okay, no regrets!" The man quickly finalized the matter and said to Jiang Lin in a compassionate tone, "Since there are many of us, we won't compete with the prince one by one. Wait..."
"No need, you all come together." Jiang Lin curled his lips, staring at the posture of the people in front of him, and said softly, "I will make you lose with conviction."
The man was forced to stop talking, and then a sneer appeared between his eyebrows, "Okay, this is what the prince proposed himself, don't blame us if there is any problem."
Jiang Lin had contempt in his eyes and did not comment on what he said.
"I'll wait for you." Jiang Lin said nonchalantly, "I'll wait for you for an incense stick of time. You can discuss the formation strategy on your own."
After Jiang Lin finished speaking, he turned and left. An Feng and An Liu looked at each other and quickly followed him.
"Master, we are worried about you being alone..." Anfeng and Anliu came up with an idea together, "Why not let us do this?"
Jiang Lin stopped and turned to look at them. "I've already said it, how can I regret it? Besides, don't you believe me?"
Anfeng and Anliu looked at Jiang Lin's half-smile. They were somewhat familiar with this. Often, this was the moment when some people were about to get into trouble.
"We believe it!" Anfeng and Anliu replied in unison.
Because there was only an incense stick of time left, Jiang Lin did not go into the room, but stopped where the group of people could not see him.
"How many people do you think will stand up?" Jiang Lin suddenly became interested. He didn't like troublemakers, but he had to admit that if these people were convinced, they would be more loyal than those who acted in a dull manner.
"Judging from the situation just now, three out of ten people should come out." Anliu stretched out three fingers and held them in front of them, his eyes flashing with strange light.
An Feng glanced at him, said nothing, and just stretched out his hand to suppress the undercurrent with one finger.
"Two?" Anliu raised his eyebrows in surprise, then shook his head, his gaze falling on Jiang Lin again.
Jiang Lin smiled and looked up at Anliu. Anliu frowned and slowly lowered a finger, but saw Jiang Lin shaking his head.
"I said it wouldn't be that little." Undercurrent happily turned into four fingers.
"Everyone go down." Jiang Lin suddenly said.
Even An Feng was surprised.
But when they went out and saw the head, Anfeng and Anliu both lost some control of their expressions.
There were less than twenty people, only less than twenty people stood up. Anliu wanted to yell at them, did you just want to gossip just now?
No matter what, someone stood up, which meant Jiang Lin had to go out and fight.
"Prince, we are afraid that you will lose too miserably. We must save your face." The one who spoke out was still the one who first raised the objection.
Jiang Lin sneered, "What's your name?"
The man paused for a moment, then straightened up, raised his chin, looked into Jiang Lin's eyes and said, "Your Highness, you can just call me Li Lin."
Li Lin's original name was Li Xiaolin, but he felt that the extra "Xiao" in the middle of his name made him feel inferior for no reason, so he called himself Li Lin to outsiders.
Jiang Lin didn't think as much as he thought. He just wanted to recognize someone. Why should he care about the name? The key point was to match the number.
"Li Lin, let's start." Jiang Lin's eyes casually passed over him and looked at the person behind him. It was almost the same as what he guessed.
Li Xiaolin hesitated for a moment, then nodded reluctantly, "Please come with us, Prince."
Jiang Lin didn't care. He stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation and followed them away.
When they arrived at the meeting place, they saw Qin Xiangnuan standing on a high place, still dressed in men's clothes.
"Prince, this is not the person we arranged in advance." Li Xiaolin noticed that Jiang Lin was looking at that place, so he quickly spoke up to explain.
Jiang Lin withdrew his gaze, but when he turned around, the smile on his face was still there, which Li Xiaolin noticed.
"Prince, is this your helper?" Li Xiaolin asked doubtfully.
Jiang Lin shook his head. "It was agreed that I was the only one here. Tell me how you will arrange for me first."
Li Xiaolin raised his eyebrows and looked back again. This time Qin Xiangnuan was no longer there. When his gaze returned, he told Jiang Lin their thoughts.
Jiang Lin completely obeyed their wishes and acted as the King Cheng that day, riding his horse from outside to inside.
"Shoot!" Li Xiaolin gave the order after Jiang Lin appeared. Unlike that day, the arrow head had been chopped off.
The biggest difference is with Jiang Lin.
"How could this happen?" A huge black cloth appeared in Jiang Lin's hand among the crowd. With a flick of his hand, all the arrows that had been shot fell to the ground along with the black cloth. None of them fell after touching Jiang Lin.
When shooting arrows at the foreigners that day, it was clear that they were not able to rub their hands enough. Even the foreigners who were brave and good at archery could not withstand the fast, fierce and accurate continuous firing of arrows from crossbows.
"Shoot again! No need to hold back." Li Xiaolin gave another order, and thousands of arrows were fired without a moment to breathe.
"Master." An Feng's eyes darkened, and he leaned forward and stopped.
"Third Miss?" An Feng turned around with dissatisfaction, but found that it was Qin Xiangnuan who was holding him, "Master, with your own strength..."
"Anfeng, you said before that you believed in the master, so don't go out and cause trouble." After Qin Xiangnuan withdrew his hand, Anliu grabbed Anfeng with one hand and spoke to him casually.
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