Before Zhang Jiang could react, Han Sanqian had already entered the city lord's palace.
Tens of minutes later, nearly a hundred soldiers pushed eight giant cauldrons on wooden carts and slowly resisted the city lord's palace.
This pot is huge, probably used to stew Kun.
Zhang Jiang rummaged through almost all of Gailuocheng before he could barely scrape together enough for ten cauldrons.
According to Han Sanqian's instructions, ten large pots were placed on the temporary brick and earth stove.
At this time, bursts of screams were heard in the mansion.
When he raised his eyes, Han Sanqian led nearly twenty cooks and dozens of servants from the city lord's mansion, who were slowly dragging strange pigs and cows in a pen.
Those screams naturally came from the mouths of these animals.
"Alliance leader." Zhang Jiang chirped. Looking at the driver, Han Sanqian was sharpening his sword against the pigs and sheep. It seemed that he had begun to understand the purpose of these cauldrons.
"Why are you standing there? There are many strange pigs and cows in the mansion. I ordered people to go and distribute them to the four cities."
"After that, I ordered the four cities to listen to my city's orders, kill pigs and cattle together, and cook together with smoke."
"By the way, tell the four cities that cattle are roasted and pigs are stewed in large pots!"
"Ah?" Zhang Jiang was stunned: "Everyone has to do it the same way?"
Han Sanqian smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is how it tastes."
"Let's do it like this first, let everyone eat and drink well. I will have other arrangements later."
Zhang Jiang accepted the order, but still went down doubtfully.
Ten minutes later, as Han Sanqian beat the drum in the city lord's mansion, the city lord's mansion was surrounded by smoke and delicious food was being cooked at the same time.
At the same time, four singing and dancing teams also rushed through the four cities, singing and dancing to the smell of meat.
"The leader of the alliance has ordered that we have won a great victory today. All the soldiers in the city are relaxing and celebrating. They have enough meat and wine."
Four messengers shouted orders at each city wall at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the entire four walls of Gailuo City were really filled with smoke and singing and dancing, making it seem very lively.
To the south, Zhu Yanshuo's tribe had just set up their camp.
At this time, he was startled by the movement on the city wall, and at the same time, he could clearly smell bursts of strange fragrance.
When I walked out of the camp and saw the smoke rising from the city, I couldn't help but look cold.
"City Master Zhu, these people are really arrogant. The war is about to begin, but they actually celebrate like this. But don't tell me, it tastes really good."
"They were singing and dancing very lively. It seems that they are completely relaxed. Otherwise, when they get tired of playing, we will launch a fierce attack in the middle of the night and let them show off their shame in front of us."
"No!" Zhu Yanshuo waved his hand: "Han Sanqian is playing psychological warfare with us again. This is his usual tactic."
After Zhu Yanshuo finished speaking, he suddenly smiled evilly: "If he likes to play this trick, let him play as much as he wants. Huh, the four cities are full of smoke. We can smell the aroma of wine and meat from so far away. I think he must be pregnant."
Not a small amount of money."
"Okay, I want to see how much wealth Han Sanqian has enough to defeat him."
Zhu Yanshuo finished his words: "Give me the order to open the grain warehouse today. At this time, we can't hurt our brothers."
"yes."
Zhu Yanshuo was like this, and Ming Yu and others were like this at the east gate. For a moment, the city was filled with smoke, and the smell of wine was also flowing outside the city. They seemed to be echoing each other, and they seemed to be competing in the air.
After such a competition for several hours, it was already dark and the soldiers outside the city were finally quiet, but inside the city there was still a constant smell of meat and singing and dancing.
Especially at night, the ten cauldrons on top of the fire at the top of the city wall are very eye-catching. In addition, with singing and singing at night, the soldiers outside the city are always attracted by them even if they are full of food and drink.
"This Han Sanqian is really endless."
Zhu Yanshuo was lying on his camp bed, with cotton stuffed in his ears, but he still couldn't stand the sound of singing coming from more than ten miles away.
Counting the time, it was already late at night and almost early in the morning. Damn it was enough.
Depressedly, Zhu Yanshuo got up from the cot. He walked out of the tent and looked at the soldiers around him. Zhu Yanshuo knew that there was no difference between them and him, and he could not sleep day and night.
"Four hours have passed since last night. Is Han Sanqian going to die?"
Zhu Yanshuo was depressed and angry. He looked at the city wall and couldn't help but curse.
However, the city at this time was not peaceful with singing and dancing as he had imagined. Instead, the situation was changing, and murderous intent was extremely strong...
