Chapter 83

In front of the Tunpu gate, the little mud was wrapped in a thick Tulle robe, revealing half of his arms in Chinese clothes. He felt very uncomfortable.

With the sound of the wheels, the horses neighing, and the voice of the people from far to near, Tule grain team approached the Tunbao.

The little mud pressed down the fear in his heart and took a few steps forward to open the gate of the Tunpu.

Zhao Pu, disguised as the head of touletun castle, stopped him, shook his head and signaled that he should deal with it.

"Bang bang"

The sound of knocking on the wooden door and shouting at the door sounded, mixed with many curses.

Little mud was a little worried. He looked at Zhao Pu and waited for his instructions. This is the task assigned by adults. He must complete it. What if Tule ran away?

After waiting for a while, the Tule people seemed impatient at last. Zhao Pu whispered to the little mud.

The little mud looked stunned, but he shouted out in Tule according to Zhao Pu's instructions.

"Wait, I'll ask your excellency."

The noise outside the door suddenly died out.

Little mud looked at Zhao Pu in surprise. Unexpectedly, this cry was so useful.

After waiting for Huizi, Zhao Pu straightened his collar, scolded in Tule, and then ordered mensan to push the door with another powerful sergeant.

A moment later, the wooden door opened wide, and two Tule people in felt hats stood in front. The grain team of hundreds of people meandered a long distance. The leading Tule people bowed to Zhao Pu with respect and flattery on their faces.

Zhao Pu said impatiently. Two Tule people waved and made way. The grain team behind started and slowly entered the Tunbao.

The leading Tule man stood at the door and flattered Zhao Pu.

The little mud was sweating on his back. For fear that two Tule grain transportation officers would find something wrong and run away, especially one Tule asked:

"Sir, you weren't in charge of the camp last time you came to deliver food?"

Zhao Pu's response almost scared the silly little mud. Zhao Pu kicked the grain transportation officer Tule to the ground and tried to pull out the machete at his waist.

Another Tule quickly knelt down and begged with Zhao Pu's thigh in his arms.

For a moment, the little mud thought it had been exposed, and he put his hand on the handle of the knife around his waist, ready to draw a knife and kill two Tule grain transportation officers.

The grain transport team still drove into the Tunbao in an orderly manner, and did not stop entering the Tunbao because the two leaders were beaten.

Finally, the grain transport team completely drove into the Tunpu, and the three men closed the gate of the Tunpu together.

Zhao Pu pulled out his waist knife and cut the Tule people crying with his thigh twice. He said to the little mud with a smile: "mud, you just responded well. You showed the image of my domestic slave at once, which dispelled the doubts of Tule people. Good."

The little mud chopped over another Tule leader, watched the guards hang Tule's grain transport team, wiped the sweat on his face: "general, I really thought I was going to be exposed and wanted to draw a knife to cut them."

Zhao Pu was suddenly interested and short of money: "I thought your boy could act. I want to discuss with you whether Qingyi or wusheng is suitable for you."

"The grain transport team is usually composed of tulle slaves. It is normal to kill them if you are too polite to them."

Zhao Pu explained.

The hanging of the guards was soon over. The next step was the process of changing clothes. Hundreds of guards changed their clothes and rode in front of the grain truck. The subsequent guards did not dare to leave during the day. They had to wait until night fell and go all night.

Looking at the disappearance of the grain transport team led by Zhao Pu, Li Xiaoqin looked sad: "governor, hurry for nearly 200 miles all night, and then attack the enemy to build a new Guancheng. We're not using troops, we're dying."

Su Lu smiled and didn't speak. To tell the truth, without a level 3 card, who dares to tell him to travel 150 miles all night and then attack the enemy, even our pla soldiers dare not do so.

"General Li, go and collect all the horses in the Tunbao. Except for leaving one horse for the herald, take all the other horses away. Don't leave one horse. Try to make two people one."

Li Xiaoqin was shocked. You have to walk fast all night and think of two people and one horse. It's going to be a tired horse.

As the sun went west, all the horses inside and outside the Tunbao were collected. Finally, there were enough three hundred, and there was no more.

Li Xiaoqin hung his head and didn't dare to look into Su Lu's eyes. He originally wanted two people to ride together. Now, ten people ride together. Don't say running all night. When he got out of the gate, he could crush the horse to death.

Su Lu's eyebrows also wrinkled into a ball. This is some shit. Three hundred horses are not enough.

"Come and choose 300 people with poor physical strength. Get on the horse first, and the others walk and start."

Li Xiaoqin looked at the sky and reminded Su Lu, "governor, it's not dark yet."

Sulu glared at him angrily: "neither one horse nor two people is enough. You think you are an immortal when you gallop 150 miles a night."

The team was moving fast. It didn't take long for the first batch of weak guards to hold on. After changing horses, the team continued to march in a hurry.

After the twelfth batch of guards failed, the horses finally failed.

One by one, the horses whined and fell down, struggling to get up, but exhausted, and finally fell to the side of the road.

After the last horse fell, Su Lu finally saw the fire of the grain team in the distance.

Relatives!

"Yumenguan is coming soon. There is hot soup and hot water waiting for everyone. Hurry to eat and drink."

The captain who led the team cheered everyone up.

After entering the camp of the grain transportation team, Zhao Pu really made hot soup and hot water, as well as cooked meat porridge and fragrant noodles and cakes.

The guards who rushed into the camp lay on the ground, and none of them wanted to move. At the cost of horsepower, they finally arrived at the Yumen gate and closed it.

"Now it's Maoshi. I'll tell you 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 got up one by one and slept in the tent set up in advance.

When it was slightly bright, Zhao Pu woke Su Lu and reminded him, "governor, Tule people treat the grain transport team like slaves and often beat and scold. I call switching on and off the city. I will be treated severely. If I 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. Looking at his face, he became excited and patted him on the shoulder: "don't be afraid. When I came, I brought some Tule clothes. I will form another grain transportation team and stay a certain distance from you. You will be fine."

"This time, you are the first."

Zhao Pu shook his fist and felt that he was much more powerful than usual. He couldn't help looking at Su Lu in surprise.

Is it true that the governor love men, awesome men, and women's morale. Zhao Pu shuddered in combination with Su Lu's morale boosting appearance before the Erlong mountain war last time.

No, I don't like men.

Zhao Pu fled: "governor, wait for my good news."

Su Lu looked surprised. Why is this boy so afraid of me.

Li Xiaoqin, who came to ask for orders, looked surprised: "governor, what did you do to Lao Zhao and make him afraid of that?"

Su Lu also looked confused. I asked who to go.

"Do you want to invite him to be the master of the second grain transportation team?"

Li Xiaoqin nodded: "please give me this opportunity. I want to be ashamed of myself. I can't lift my head."

Su Lu shook his head and said, "you're not suitable."

Li Xiaoqin's face turned white. He had thought of the result before. He looked at Su Lu: "governor, why don't you give me this opportunity for fear that I might steal the first merit?"