Chapter 32 No one knows how many levels of hell are

"Are you going to spend 100,000 taels of silver to buy a boy named Li Dingguo?" Yun Yang grabbed the bald head and stood beside Yun Zhao and refused to leave.

Yun Zhao looked at Yun Yang and said impatiently: "What do you want to say?"

Yun Yang Zhiling raised his neck and said, "How much can I be worth?"

Yun Zhao said: "You are my brother, no money will be exchanged!"

"If, I mean, if I weren't your brother, how much would you spend to buy me?"

"Five hundred taels, no more."

"I'm worth five hundred taels?"

Yun Zhao sneered and said, "This is because you are rushing into the fire on the grassland, so you have added 500 taels, otherwise 200 taels of silver will be the most expensive."

"Ah? That Li Dingguo is really that powerful?"

Yun Zhao was quiet for a while and said lightly: "If Zhang Bingzhong is really willing to sell Li Dingguo to me, no matter whether he is sincere or false, I will definitely give it to Zhang Bingzhong 100,000 taels of official silver."

Seeing that Yun Zhao was serious and powerful, Yun Yang nodded and said, "Okay, if you meet Li Dingguo on the battlefield in the future, I will definitely help you catch him intact."

Yun Zhao thought Yun Yang might not have the ability, but in order to appease Yun Yang, he still solemnly said to Yun Yang: "As long as you can catch Li Dingguo and come back, I can promise you something you don't agree to on weekdays."

Yun Yang didn't know where the courage came from, so he laughed and said, "You wait, I will catch him back sooner or later."

Yun Zhao frowned and instructed: "Don't underestimate this person, and do not take risks to capture this person alive!"

"I see!"

Yun Yang waved his hand to Yun Zhao casually and went to rectify the newly arrived group training.

The gang training recruited in Lantian County this time was not a national recruitment, but a third-level recruitment, which means that only those who have joined the army and practice martial arts experience were recruited.

Even so, nearly 15,000 people have been recruited in the entire Lantian County.

Basically, these people are enough. For Yunzhao, Lantian County, which has a booming economy, is more important than Lantian County, which has a strong military strength.

He never denies the importance of strong military power to a local force, but the key is to give priority to the development of the economy and use elite troops to escort the prosperous Lantian County.

Today, Lantian County has never been known for its strong military strength.

This time, Yun Shou was right. Yun's family has now become a fat pig. If he doesn't show his fangs, all the nameless people will think of biting a piece of meat from the Yun family's fat pig.

Therefore, Ainengqi's tongue was cut off, which would make Zhang Bingzhong furious and would make Ainengqi hate Li Dingguo.

The army passed outside Xi'an City, which would make Sun Chuanting feel pain and would make him know that the people who did not rebel and were about to rebel were the most terrifying, just like the archer who was inducing but not triggering it.

The people in the Ming world are still in their naive stages for grasping the situation and balance. After all, they have not made this method a knowledge and have been constantly researching and carrying forward it.

Yun Zhao has been specially trained. The palace-level masters teach them how to continuously amplify the weak power in the local area by various means. If they are well manipulated, a tiger-skinned cat can also use various means to make others look like a white-browed tiger with colorful fur!

Qian Shaoshao took off his wolf skin and twisted forward like a snake on the thick sand.

Not far away, a rough Jianzhou man was opening his heart and peeing against the wind. The white-headed tiger in Liaodong was like this that the wind took away its body odor to warn the invaders. Jianzhou hunters who advocated the strong naturally followed suit.

Qian Shaoshao thought that he would be sorry for his position if he didn't attack him.

A sharp thorn, one and a half feet, pierced from bottom to top.

The Jianzhou man suddenly froze and then let out a shrill howl!

After his companions rushed over, only the Jianzhou man rolled on the ground in pain, searching for enemies everywhere, and only saw a thin lonely wolf running wildly into the distance.

The man was quickly carried to Jia Lazhuola. He first checked the injured person's injuries, and when he raised his hand, he pulled out a cold spike from Jiannu's crotch. Then, a yellow-red liquid gushed out of the hole, and the small tent was filled with a stench.

Zhuo Luo seemed not to care about the stench, and raised his hand to hold the injured person's neck and said, "Rajan, don't worry, I will kill a hundred Mongolians for you to bury."

As soon as he finished speaking, he broke the neck of the Jianzhou man.

The painful roar came to an abrupt end. Zhuo Luo cut off the pillar of the tent with a casual knife. Amid the screams of the Mongolian woman who had served him for more than three months, he pulled down the tent and threw the torch on the tent. When the fire ignited, he jumped onto the war horse and yelled: "Go and find a hundred burial slaves for Rajan!"

"General, no, that direction is the Kru tribe, general, they have surrendered."

Bao Chengxian ran out of a yurt in disheveled clothes, trying to stop the crazy Zhuo Luo, but no one paid attention to it. Four hundred riders rolled up a stream of smoke and dust and soon ran away.

In the burning yurt, a fireman rushed out of the fire. After walking only three or five steps, he fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Bao Chengxian looked at all this hunchedly, looked back at Duoyan's Sulitai and said, "Who do you think did this?"

Sulitai stroked his chest with one hand and bent down and said, "It doesn't matter who does it, it's only important to get back quickly!"

"Why do you think the same as General Zhuola? Don't you know the importance of the Kru tribe to us?"

"My master, Sulitai knows."

"Since you know, why not discourage General Zhuola?"

"My master, you have dissuaded General Zhuola no less than five times, and General Zhuola has endured you five times.

This time, General Zhuola's personal soldiers died. If he continued to endure, his subordinates would look down on him. Therefore, no matter whether it was the murderer or not, General Zhuola had to let these sad and angry subordinates find a breath to vent their anger.

Otherwise, next time, no one will be willing to charge with him."

Bao Chengxian lamented and said to Sulitai: "Sulitai, can I trust you?"

Sulitai said: "Whether you trust Sulitai or don't trust Sulitai, I'm here."

"You mean, it's my responsibility to trust or not?"

"Yes, my master, I am just your slave."

Bao Chengxian nodded and said, "Okay, Sulitai, I choose to trust you. Now, I want you to take your subordinates with you, let's go to the Kru tribe together and remove this disgusting tribe from the grassland!"

Sulitai stroked his chest and bowed again, "As you wish, my master."

After saying that, he whistled, and soon thousands of cavalrymen appeared in front of Bao Chengxian. Bao Chengxian got on the war horse surrounded by his own soldiers, and set off first, and led fifty cavalrymen from Jianzhou to supervise the formation behind him.

After all these people left, Qian Shaoshao came out of a shabby yurt, looked at the direction of the Kru tribe, and said to a young man dressed in Mongolia: "Have the mine been buried?"

The young man clasped his fists and said, "It has been buried. There are six thunders. If the war horses step on it, they will stimulate flints and specifically bomb the enemy's rear team!"

Qian Shaoshao said coldly: "Next time to use someone to cause trouble!"

The young man shivered and said, "In this way, the person who causes fire cannot escape and die."

Qian Shaoshao said: "I only need the effect, as long as Jiannu dies, as for how to escape from heaven, it is your own business!"

The young man immediately stood up straight and clasped his fists and said, "Abide by the order!"

Seeing that Xiaoxue fell down again, Qian Shaoshao returned to the tent and wrote down a heavy note on a small notebook with a charcoal pen.

This is the ninth Jiannu he killed!

After Yun Zhao left, Qian Shaoshao's face disappeared. He didn't like to show a smile to others.

But Yun Zhao always had a smile on his face. In order to cooperate with Yun Zhao, he had to follow suit. When he was alone, there was no smile on his dirty face again.

"Azhao, my progress is very smooth. Whether it is Zhuo Luo or Bao Chengxian, they are all excellent shields.
Chapter completed!