In front of the gate of Tunbao, Xiao Niba was wrapped in a thick Tulle robe, with half of his arms exposed and only wearing a middle coat, feeling very uncomfortable.
With the sound of wheels, the neighing of horses, and the sound of people coming from far away, the Tule grain team approached the camp.
Xiao Niba suppressed the fear in his heart and took a few steps forward to open the gate of the camp.
Zhao Pu, who was pretending to be the leader of Tuletun Fort, stopped him and shook his head, indicating that he would handle it.
“Bang bang bang”
There were sounds of knocking on the wooden door and shouting, mixed with a lot of curses.
Little Niba was a little anxious and looked at Zhao Pu, waiting for his instructions. This was a task assigned by the adults and must be completed. What if the Thule people ran away?
After waiting for a while, the Thule people finally seemed to be impatient, so Zhao Pu whispered a few words to Little Niba.
Little Niba looked shocked, but still followed Zhao Pu's instructions and shouted out in Thule language.
"Wait a minute, I'll go ask your lord for instructions."
The noise outside the door died down instantly.
Little Niba looked at Zhao Pu in surprise. He didn't expect this shout to be so useful.
After waiting for a while, Zhao Pu straightened his collar, cursed a few words in Thule, and then ordered Men San and another powerful sergeant to push the door open.
After a while, the wooden door opened wide, and two Thule men wearing felt hats stood in front. A food team of hundreds of people snaked out for a long distance. The leading Thule man bowed and saluted Zhao Pu, his face full of expressions.
Respectful, flattering.
Zhao Pu said impatiently, and the two Thule men waved and got out of the way. The grain team behind them started to move and slowly entered the camp.
The leading Thule man stood at the door, flattering Zhao Pu.
Little Niba's back was covered with sweat, he was afraid that the two Thule grain transport officers would find something wrong and run away, especially when one of the Thule people asked:
"Sir, when you came to deliver food last time, you were not in charge of this camp?"
Zhao Pu's response almost frightened little Niba. Zhao Pu kicked the Tule grain transport officer who was questioning him and knocked him to the ground, trying to pull out the scimitar from his waist.
Another Thule man hurriedly knelt down, hugged Zhao Pu's thigh and begged.
For a moment, Little Niba thought he had been exposed, and put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, ready to draw the knife and kill the two Thule grain transport officers.
The grain transport team was still moving into the camp in an orderly manner, and did not stop entering the camp at all because the two leaders were beaten.
Finally, the grain transport team completely drove into Tunpu, and the two men, Men 3 and 3, worked together to close the gate of Tunpu.
Zhao Pu pulled out his waist knife and hacked to death the Thule man who was holding his thigh and crying with two blows. He smiled and said to little Niba: "Niba, your response just now was really good. You immediately showed the image of a domestic slave who is finally mine.
The suspicions aroused by the Thule people have disappeared, which is good."
Xiao Niba chopped down another Thule leader with a knife. He watched the guards strangle the Thule grain transport team and wiped the sweat from his face: "General, I really thought I was going to be exposed just now, so I wanted to draw my sword.
Cut them off."
When Zhao Pu heard this, he was immediately interested and short of money: "I thought you could act, and I wanted to discuss with you whether Tsing Yi or Wu Sheng is suitable for you."
"The grain transport team is usually composed of Thule slaves. Being too polite to them will arouse suspicion. Killing them is normal."
Zhao Pu explained.
The strangulation by the Guards ended quickly. Next came the process of changing clothes. Hundreds of Guardsmen changed their clothes and rode on horseback to drive the grain trucks ahead. The following Guardsmen did not dare to leave during the day and could only wait for nightfall.
Traveled all night.
Seeing the grain transport team led by Zhao Pu disappear, Li Xiaoqin looked sad: "Commander, we traveled nearly two hundred miles all night, and then attacked the enemy's newly built Guan City. We are not using troops, we are sending ourselves to death."
Su Lu smiled and said nothing. To be honest, without a level 3 card, whoever dared to tell him to travel 150 miles all night and then launch an attack on the enemy, even I, a soldier of the People's Liberation Army, would not dare to do this.
"General Li, go and collect all the horses in the fort. Except for leaving one horse for the messenger, take all the rest away. Leave no one behind. Try to keep one horse for two people."
Li Xiaoqin was shocked. You have to travel all night and think of two people riding a horse. You are preparing to tire the horse to death.
As the sun set in the west, all the horses inside and outside the camp were collected. Finally, they had three hundred horses, and there was no more.
Li Xiaoqin drooped his head, not daring to look into Su Lu's eyes. He originally wanted two people to ride together, but now it's okay. Ten people can ride together. Not to mention running fast all night, the horses will be crushed to death after leaving the gate.
Su Lu also frowned. This is a bit fucked. Three hundred horses are not enough.
"Come here, choose the three hundred people with weak physical strength to mount the horse first, and the rest will set off on foot."
Li Xiaoqin looked at the sky and reminded Su Lu: "Captain, it's not dark yet."
Su Lu glared at him angrily: "The two of them can't even get enough of a horse to travel a hundred and fifty miles in one night. You think you are a god."
The team set off and marched very fast. It didn't take long for the first batch of weak guards to hold on. After changing horses, the team continued to march quickly.
After the twelfth group of guardsmen couldn't hold on anymore, the horses finally couldn't hold on anymore either.
One after another, the horses neighed and fell down, struggling to get up, but their strength was exhausted, and finally fell on the roadside.
After the last horse fell, Su Lu finally saw the firelight of the grain transport team in the distance.
Dear!
"Yumen Pass will be here soon. There is hot soup and hot water waiting for everyone in front. Hurry up and have something to eat and drink."
The captain leading the team boosted everyone's morale.
Entering the camp of the grain transport team, Zhao Pu had indeed prepared hot soup and hot water, as well as cooked meat porridge and fragrant flour pancakes.
The guardsmen who rushed into the camp lay on the ground, unwilling to move. Without sacrificing their strength, they finally arrived at the Jade Gate and closed it.
"It's already midnight. I ask everyone to drink soup and water quickly, rest for an hour and a half, and wait for dawn."
Su Lu ordered.
Although the guards were as tired as mud monkeys, they still got up one by one and slept in the pre-erected tents.
It was getting light, and Zhao Pu woke up Su Lu and reminded him: "Captain, the Thule people treat the grain transport team like slaves, beating and scolding them at every turn. My name is Guancheng, and I will definitely be treated harshly. If you open the door, I will seize the city."
Please be sure to seize the opportunity."
Su Lu nodded and hung up a level 3 scout card for Zhao Pu. Seeing his face become excited, he patted his shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I brought some Thule people when I came.
Yi Shi, I will form another food transport team and keep a certain distance from you. You will be fine."
"You were the first to break camp this time."
Zhao Pu clenched his fist and felt that he was much stronger than usual. He couldn't help but look at Su Lu in surprise.
Could it be true, as it was said in the army, that the governor likes men and can encourage men more powerfully than women in encouraging morale? Combined with the way Su Lu encouraged morale before the last battle at Erlong Mountain, Zhao Pu shuddered.
No, I don't like men.
Zhao Pu fled in despair: "The governor is waiting for my good news."
Su Lu looked surprised, why is this kid so afraid of me.
Li Xiaoqin, who came to ask for orders, looked surprised: "Commander, what did you do to Lao Zhao to make him so afraid?"
Su Lu also looked confused. Who the hell am I going to ask?
"You want to ask Ling to be the commander of the second grain transport team, right?"
Li Xiaoqin nodded: "Please give me this opportunity, Commander-in-Chief. I, Li Xiaoqin, want to avenge my previous humiliation. I must hold my head high."
Su Lu shook his head: "You are not suitable."
Li Xiaoqin's face turned pale. He had thought of this outcome before. He looked at Su Lu: "Commander, why don't you give me this opportunity? Are you afraid that I will take the lead?"
