Either say that men become bad when they have money, and women become rich when they change.
Han You, who was getting richer and richer, lay on the bed, panting.
He thought that the short knife in his hand was the bottom line, but in fact, in Sikong Zhao's eyes, it was almost like a sex toy.
It took the two shameless men and women a full twenty-one minutes and sixteen seconds to go from positive distance to negative distance, and then from negative distance to zero distance.
"Give you one more night."
After having had enough rest, Han You sat up, as if he had pulled up his trousers and refused to acknowledge his fault. He snorted coldly: "If you still can't see anyone tomorrow morning, I will definitely kill you!"
Sikong Zhao smiled charmingly and looked at the dagger with cold light. This was the first time he had experienced this, and it was indescribably exciting.
"Laugh your ass off."
Han You blushed, lifted his pants, pushed the door open and walked out without any nostalgia, like a sage.
"It's really interesting, that's what it means. It's not interesting at all."
After leaving the house, Han You passed through the Moon Gate and muttered something. Wang Hai didn't know where he came from and followed him with a normal expression.
Brother Hai is used to it. His young master always sleeps inexplicably and sleeps everywhere.
Han You didn't say anything after returning to the bedroom, and Wang Hai asked the soldiers to boil the bath water.
"its not right."
Han You suddenly slapped his thigh: "I only did the business, and I almost forgot to do the business."
The insane Han You ran out of the house again and went all the way back to the back room. Still so simple and rude, he kicked the door open.
Sikong Zhao, who had just put on his clothes, chuckled: "The young general is indeed very talented."
After finishing speaking, Sikong Zhao slowly unbuttoned his front shirt.
"Just wait a moment."
Han You did not bring a dagger this time. After lighting the candle, he sat on a stool and asked angrily: "It's four hours ahead of schedule. Please convince me. At least give me a reasonable explanation to convince me."
"Young General doesn't believe in slaves, no matter what slaves say, it's useless to waste words."
"You can try it with words... No, you can try persuasion."
"I don't know."
Sikong Zhao's tongue was indeed very sharp, not only sharp, but also very sharp, but she really couldn't think of any accident that would cause Zhao Jiazhu to delay returning.
She didn't play tricks on Han You. Just like what she said, she was in the Commander's Mansion in Guan Nei, under Han You's nose, and Han You could make her life worse than death with just a few words.
The whole thing was planned by Han You. Not to mention that Sikong Zhao wasn't playing tricks, even if she wanted to, she wouldn't have a chance.
Han You's original plan was to exchange those prisoner-of-war chiefs and leaders for "mountain beasts", which are called mountain beasts in jargon.
As he became more familiar with the situation inside and outside Nandi Temple, he became clear about the market here.
For the foreign tribes outside the Pass, the most valuable items are ironware, pots, pans, pots, stuffers, etc. are all hard currency, cloth and linen are in short supply, and drinks are even more luxuries.
This is also the main reason why this group of savages came to beat the autumn wind in the past. They said it was knocking, but in fact seven or eight times out of ten, they just pretended and then touched the porcelain, ah, you hit me, the beating was so miserable, it hurts me so much Ah, pay the compensation quickly, and we will leave as soon as we pay.
In the previous dynasty, many aristocratic families in the South would go out with caravans to exchange for precious animal skins, strange stones and other items. However, in this dynasty, Marshal Ren Canglin banned this after taking office.
Han You felt that either he should not do it, or if he wanted to do it, he should do something big. In addition to sending the two tribal leaders, Zhao Jiazhu also brought some other goods, such as wine, japonica rice, ironware, etc., but he didn’t know how much he could exchange for it. The people who made the connection were Sikong Zhao's men, the same men who had escorted her outside the customs before and were tricked into entering the customs by Tang Qingfeng.
"You'd better not play tricks on me."
Han You didn't see any strange look on Sikong Zhao's face, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether the other party was playing tricks on him.
"Major General, when you just bullied the slave, did you say that the future King Yan was also one of your personal followers?"
"What, you want to hook up with someone?"
Sikong Zhao gave him a big wink: "It's enough for me to seduce the young general."
Han You was too lazy to take advantage of his words. This is what women like Sikong Zhao are like. They follow the stick when they hit snakes. Any opening they make will be taken advantage of by the other party.
"Don't think that the value of human life is equal. Compared with those who have escaped from seclusion, your life is not worth mentioning. If something happens to Jiang Zhui, Feng Bai and my men, the only thing I can do is to kill your head Cut it off and give it to their elders.”
Sikong Zhao nodded, not as if he had a ghost in his heart.
"Before dawn."
Han You gave an ultimatum: "If they don't come back before dawn, I won't hesitate and have you chopped into pieces right away."
Sikong Zhao still nodded, knowing that she had no room for bargaining.
"There are still more than three hours until dawn."
Han You crossed his legs and hesitated: "Go back to sleep now. You won't be able to sleep for long, so why don't you sleep? I don't know what to do to pass the time."
Looking at Sikong Zhao, Han You chuckled: "How about..."
"I understand."
Sikong Zhao stood up and bit his lip charmingly. Just as he was about to walk over, Han You said: "Mark the range of mountain beasts' activities three hundred miles south of Nanguan, tribal settlements, types of wood, herbal medicines, etc. If you don't finish the drawing, Not ready to sleep!”
Sikong Zhao: “…”
Han You shouted outside: "Get the map quickly and get more copies. The bigger the map, the better..."
Before he finished speaking, a strange sound suddenly came out.
Han You's expression changed drastically, he turned around and rushed out of the room.
The sound comes from Guanqiang, which is a startling drum, also called a drum showing the enemy.
In ancient times, there was no communication equipment. Orders, messages, and command were all delivered by beating drums, ringing gold, beacon fire, flags, etc. If the guards on the top of Nanguan City found enemy thieves, and there had to be a large number of enemy thieves, they would beat the enemy. War drums, beaten at different frequencies, represent priorities and how many enemy thieves are seen.
When Han You and his men ran out of the Marshal's Mansion, there were captains and generals riding fast horses in all directions, all galloping towards the city to understand the situation.
Wang Hai led the horse and ran out, and everyone ran towards the wall non-stop.
You must know that it was only a short time after the defeat of the barbarian tribe. Logically speaking, it is impossible for this group of savages to regroup so quickly.
Countless archers climbed onto the city wall, holding bows and arrows.
This is always the case for these ordinary military units. They neither have the tallness and majesty of the urban management to pursue the small traders, nor the bravery and decisiveness of the police to stop the electric motorcycles. They just hear the drums and quickly go to the place where they should go, ready to go. Fight, fight at any time, silent, deadly, numb, and protective.
When Han You rushed to the city wall, his expression was slightly startled, and a long dragon of fire stretched out from the darkness. If according to the Xiguan of the Fanman tribe, there are twenty-six people in one group, the torch stretches for three miles, and there are at least ten thousand people. .
Ren Canglin, Tang Qingfeng and others arrived a little earlier than Han You. The two commanders looked at each other in confusion. Although they couldn't see the light clearly in the darkness and saw the fire, they didn't look like barbarian aliens.
A part of the team that broke away from the fire in the darkness was very fast. They were obviously galloping on horseback. When they were approaching the city gate, many people recognized them. They were Zhao Jia soldiers.
"Tell General Han that the matter has been completed. There were too many mountain beasts and it took a lot of time."
