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In the previous conversation between the potter and Mi Zhen, although both sides knew it, they did not pierce the layer of window paper, but only implicitly hinted.

Now, the potter opened the skylight and said something bright, directly exposing what her Mi family did.

He cut off one of Mi Fang's hands to threaten the Mi family to secretly fund his grain and grass, and what else could not be said.

Mi Zhen didn't expect him to say so clearly, and suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation, not knowing how to respond.

After a while, the girl in charge of the Mi family's business regained her composure, she took a deep breath, stared at the potter, and said coldly: "The grain and grass you want, I have sent it to your camp in the way and time you requested, you can let my second brother go." ”

"Let your second brother go?" The potter pretended to be at a loss and asked rhetorically: "I only asked you for grain and grass in my letter, when did you promise to release your second brother?" ”

Mi Zhenxiu frowned, and spoke again, the small fists hanging on both sides were clenched tightly, and the starry eyes flashed with annoyance.

Secretly hating for a moment, Mi Zhen took a strong breath, and said in a deep voice: "How can you let my second brother go, how much grain do you want, even if you ask for a price, my Mi family has money." ”

"It seems that you still don't understand, until now, do you still think that money can make ghosts grind." The potter smiled sarcastically, "In that case, then you can exchange all the billions of the Mi family's wealth for your second brother's life." ”

"You-" Mi Zhen was speechless with anger, she didn't expect the potter's appetite to be so big that he wanted to swallow his entire Mi family's family business.

Admiring Mi Zhen's appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak, the potter felt a burst of joy in his heart, and sneered: "Don't be reluctant, I know that Mi Fang's life is not so valuable, in this case, then we have nothing to talk about." ”

Mi Zhen was choked speechless, only to stay any longer, she could only be played by the potter in vain, so she had to swallow her anger, "The grain and grass have been delivered, I hope you can keep your promise, don't kill my second brother, and leave." ”

After that, Mi Zhen lifted the hem of her skirt and turned around to leave.

"Wait." The potter stopped her, "In order to prevent Miss Mi from leaking the secret of heaven and ruining my good show of defeating Zang Ba, I also ask Miss Mi to stay in my camp for a few days, and it will not be too late for me to leave after I capture Kaiyang." ”

Mi Zhen turned around, her moist red lips trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised a touch of sarcasm, "Even if you get this batch of grain and grass from my Mi family, you only have more than a thousand soldiers and horses after all, and your strength is only comparable to Zang Ba, I'm afraid that before you capture Kaiyang, General Guan of Tancheng will already be impatient, once the army goes north, you will be attacked in the north and south, and it will be a dead end." ”

"Haha-"

Mi Zhen's words were not exchanged for the jealousy of the potter, but a wild laugh, a confident and heroic laugh.

"What are you laughing at, am I not right!" Mi Zhenqiao's face sank, and she shouted clearly.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and the potter stepped forward, his chest close to her, and he was so close that he almost touched her towering chest.

The two were so close, Mi Zhen was short of breath and obviously nervous, but her stubborn temperament made her not to be outdone, so she held her chest high, held her head high, and pretended to be fearless in the face of the potter.

The potter only needs to bow his head slightly, and he can see the slightly exposed half of her breast, and the deep ravine.

"Miss Mi, have you forgotten, what my potter is best at is to surprise you, how many times have you suffered losses, don't you have a long memory?" The potter sneered, and the slightest wisp of body fragrance emanating from her body could be vaguely smelled in his nose.

Mi Zhen's delicate body shook slightly, and in her mind, the previous scenes suddenly flashed.

They hired pirates to kill the potters, but they were defeated and surrendered......

They thought that the potters would collapse under the city of Jiqiu, but the potters burned Jiqiu and captured Chang Feng alive......

They thought that the angry Zang Ba's army could easily crush the potters when they went south, but they were defeated by the potters' ambush tactics......

The potter's victories again and again humiliated their self-righteous judgment and made them fall into shock again and again.

And now, she Mi Zhen once again made a judgment, thinking that it was impossible for the potters to capture Zang Ba, and would eventually be destroyed under the attack of Guan Yu and Zang Ba from the north and south.

Based on all the previous experiences, it was indeed possible for the potter to shock her again, to miscalculate her judgment, and to humiliate her with victory once again.

Mi Zhen's eyes changed, and a trace of weakness quietly flashed, and in the face of the confident potter, she couldn't help but waver in her judgment.

After losing her mind for a moment, Mi Zhen suddenly sobered up, forcibly gave up the unconfident thoughts in her heart, pretended to be calm, and sneered, "Okay, since Tao Gongzi is so confident, then I might as well stay, I want to see, Tao Gongzi, what are you capable of, and you will survive again." ”

After saying that, Mi Zhen took a step back, turned around with her sleeves, and calmly walked out of the big tent.

The potter smiled, and ordered the pro-army to arrange a place for Mi Zhen to live.

"Childe, Guan Yu's 4,000-strong army is eyeing Tancheng, and Kaiyang Zangba can't shrink back, if it drags on like this, we will be in trouble sooner or later." Hua Mulan beside her reminded.

"Don't worry, Zang Ba won't be able to shrink for a few days, I expect him to take the initiative to come to his death soon." The corners of the potter's mouth raised into a confident and cold smirk.

Mulan's eyebrows flashed, and her bright eyes flashed with suspicion, obviously she couldn't figure out why the potter could make such a confident judgment.

……

Ten days later, Kaiyang City.

"General Xuangao, the potters have been out of food for five days, and their military hearts must have collapsed, if the general is on the offensive at this time, he will be able to destroy the potters in one fell swoop, such a good time, what are you waiting for." Sun Qian said with a smile.

On the high seat, Zang Ba's scarred face showed excitement, but he doubted: "Sun Zheng, why are you so confident that the pottery merchant's military rations have been cut off?" ”

"Don't hide it from General Xuangao, General Guan has secretly ordered to cut off the supply of grain and grass for the pottery merchants, and the remaining grain and grass in his hands are only enough for ten days in total, and now nearly twenty days have passed, presumably his grain and grass have been cut off for a long time." Sun Qian explained with a smile, took out Guan Yu's secret letter from his arms, and presented it with both hands.

In that letter, it was Guan Yu who secretly contacted Sun Qian, and the ward cut off the pottery merchant's grain and grass, and asked him to persuade Zang Ba to take the initiative to destroy the pottery merchant.

Zang Ba took the letter, read it carefully, his face was murderous, and suddenly he slapped the case, laughed and said: "Okay, God really helps me, it turns out that the potter's grain and grass have been exhausted for a long time, and without grain and grass, it is strange that his military spirit does not collapse." Come on, quickly give me the next battle letter to the potter, Lao Tzu wants to ask him to fight a decisive battle in the south of the city tomorrow, I want to destroy this gentleman in one fell swoop, and regain the territory belonging to my Taishan army. ”

"Kill the potter—"

"Kill the potter—"

In the lobby, Sun Guan, Yin Li and other Taishan generals rekindled their fighting spirits, raised their arms and shouted wildly, and their murderous spirit was soaring.

In the earth-shattering killing sound, Sun Gan smiled even brighter, holding his white beard in his hands, and a trace of cold treachery quietly flashed in his squinted eyes.