After a night of absurdity. The next day, Guan Zheng came to the prison again refreshed. Halfway up. I took out an ant's nest. Someone asked for a cloth bag and brought it to the cell.

"Savadika." The natives saw Guan Zheng at first sight. I was very excited. Of course. That's not what you mean by nice. You can think of this phrase as a greeting like a farker.

"Yo he. You're in good spirits." Guan Zheng took down an iron drill from the wall. He pestled the soles of the native's feet and laughed.

The soles of the feet of the natives. It has been licked red and swollen by a goat. At this moment, he was poked on the top by the iron hammer. For a while, it was sour, numb, itchy, and all tastes.

"How. Today. Are you going to recruit it?" Guan Zheng dragged the chair behind him. The man of the golden knife sat across from the native and asked.

"Poof." The natives look righteous and awe-inspiring. Flush Pipe Zheng spat on the spit.

"It's kind of interesting." Guan Zheng stepped forward. Spit on your shoes. Wipe it clean on the pants of the native and sneered.

"Since you're killed, don't say it. Then savor my second meal for you." Guan Zheng raised the cloth bag in his hand to Yang. Said to the native.

"Drag him out into the yard. Dig a pit and bury it. Remember. To show his dead man's head out there." Guan Zheng finished speaking. The first to turn around and get out of the prison.

"Yesterday's honey. But there's more." Looking at the courtyard at the moment of the native who only showed a dead man's head. Guan Zheng asked the jailer standing aside.

"There's still some left. The Governor is thinking." The jailer asked.

"Bring it." Guan Zheng waved his hand lightly. Commanded the jailer.

"Go. all smeared on his head. Especially the ears and eyes. nostrils." Look at the tawny honey in the crockpot. Guan Zheng said to the jailer.

"Recruit or not. Now it's recruited. Not only will there be good wine and good food to entertain you. And I'll let you go home right away. If you don't recruit it. You'll have to take it later." Guan Zheng looked at the native's red head. Whispered.

"Okay." Waited a few breaths. Look at the natives who have no intention of giving in. Guan Zheng nodded and sighed softly.

Turn around and walk a few steps away from the natives. Guan Zheng will put a nest of ants in a cloth bag. Released out. Ants regain their freedom. Under the leadership of the queen ant, they quickly assembled into a black area. Or rather, it's a lump. It's a good time. It seems that he has developed a strong interest in the dead man's head stained with honey not far away. The crowds of black pressed people and crawled towards the natives.

"Oh. Gadd." The native looked at the ant colony that was crawling closer and closer. A frightened roar came out of his mouth.

The "Kara Kala" ant colony rushed to the honey one after another. Well, it's not that the corpse can't make the sound of Kela. But you can fantasize about it.

"Oh. Shet." As more and more ants climb onto the head. The native cried out in terror. While shaking his head vigorously. It seems that he wants to throw those ants off.

But ants and honey have become deeply integrated. And there the ones of the Karakala began to eat. The whole head of the native has now turned into a huge ant ball. Countless ants tumbled in and out of it. Left piercing right protruding.

"My lord. I'll recruit." Finally. The native is steadfast. Are you sure. As well as a shout for sure.

"What do you say? I can't hear you." Guan Zheng sat on the chair that the jailer had brought for him. Holding the tea bowl and saying loudly.

"My lord. I'll recruit." The native spat out countless ants from his mouth. Pulling at his throat and yelling again.

"Wouldn't it be okay if you recruited early? What a tough guy to pretend. You see. It's not cost-effective to suffer and recruit more." See that the native is willing to recruit. Guan Zheng is not in a hurry. Slowly sipping tea. There was a joke.

"My lord. I'm going to recruit you." That native felt in the nostrils. The more ants in the ears and eyes drill, the more they drill. There with a crying voice and begging.

"Take a bucket of water. Wash the ants away. Dig him out." Guan Zheng saw that this native was almost neat. Then he put down the tea bowl and instructed the jailer on the side.

"Yes. Governor." It's hot. But the jailer felt a chill in his vest. I didn't dare to take care of Zheng. It's just that Ha waist is there and even proclaiming.

"Whoa." The earth was dug up. Jumping on his feet, he threw himself into the water tank next to him. Drowned. Soon. A thick layer of ants floated on the surface of the water.

"Put in jail." Waited a few more moments. I saw that the native had almost cleaned up the ants. Guan Zheng ordered with his hands behind his back to the left and right.

"How many of you are there. Who's in the lead?" Only then did he go to prison. Guan Zheng asked the natives who were wilting.

"More than 100 people gathered in about 10,000 people. The leader is Meng Shu, the number one warrior in Yunnan." The native spat out a name that made Guan Zheng feel familiar.

"Meng Huo. Mrs. Zhurong." Guan Zheng confirmed with a look of surprise.

"Exactly." The native nodded.

"Vulture bones. Bring the cave master. DONG Dana. Ah Hui Lan. King Mulu. King Doth. Oh, there's also a Meng You." Guan Zheng couldn't help but count his fingers there.

"My lord......" The native looked at Guan Zheng with a shocked expression. These people. They are all some of the more effective generals under Meng Huo. At the same time, he is also the head of several big villages. Guan Zheng can count them one by one. The shock to the natives was too great. Even the local aborigines of Yunnan. I'm afraid not everyone can count them all.

"Go back and tell you the bosses. There is no good end to rebellion." Guan Zheng finished inquiring about the information. Said to the native.

"Ahh The natives didn't understand what Guan Zheng meant.

"Get out. Do you still want Lao Tzu to leave you for lunch? Go back and tell Meng Huo. Lao Tzu is looking forward to meeting his wife." Guan Zheng kicked the native. yelled at him.

"Oooh oh. The villain must bring the words to. Be sure to bring the words." The native heard that Guan Zheng was going to let him go. There was ecstasy for a moment. At this moment the natives. I just feel that my waist is not sore. My back doesn't hurt anymore. No more leg cramps. I just hate to shrink the ground into inches. It's good to go back to Jianning right away.

"Governor. It took the old nose force to catch it. That's it." The jailer looked at the natives limping out of the prison. Some puzzled asked Guan Zhengdao.

"Otherwise. A minion. Why keep it?" Guan Zheng brushed the dust off the hem of his robe. Said to the jailer.

"Touren. Head Man." After a long journey of several days. The native finally returned to Jianning. Come into the city. rushed to Meng Huo's residence without stopping. Loud shouts.

"What's the shouting about?" Meng Huo's voice came from inside the house. I lived in this Han house. He didn't want to go back to the hut in the stockade.

"Bah. Didn't you kid get captured? How. The Han people let you go." Meng got out of the house. Looking at the native, he exclaimed.

"Chief. Small. I almost can't come back. If it weren't for the Han governor asking me to bring you a message. I'm afraid the little ones have already fallen to the ground." The native snot cried with tears.

"I want you to bring me a message. What to say?" Meng Shu asked.

"The Han people have asked me to bring you a message: Go back and tell that Meng Huo. Let's just say that Lao Tzu is looking forward to meeting his wife." The minion imitated Guan Zheng's emphasis and said to Meng Shu.