Chapter Eighty-Three: One Hundred and Fifty Miles in One Day

In front of the gate of Tunpu, the little mud was wrapped in a thick Tulle robe, revealing half of his arms that were only wearing a middle coat, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The wheels moved, the horses neighed, and the voices of people came from far and near, and the Thule grain team approached Tunpu.

The little mud suppressed the fear in his heart, and took a few steps forward, about to open the gate of the tunpu.

Zhao Pu, who was pretending to be the head of Tuletun Fort, stopped him, shook his head, and motioned for him to deal with it.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The sound of banging on the wooden door and shouting sounded, mixed with a lot of scolding.

Little mud was a little anxious, looked at Zhao Pu, and waited for his instructions, this is a task assigned by adults, it must be completed, what if the Tulle people run away?

After waiting for a while, the Thule people finally seemed to get impatient, and Zhao Pu whispered a few words to Little Mud.

Xiao Mud looked stunned, but still shouted out in Thule according to Zhao Pu's instructions.

"Wait, I'll go ask your lordship."

The noise outside the door went out in an instant.

Little Mud 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, scolded in Thule twice, and then ordered Mensan and another powerful sergeant to push the door.

A moment later, the wooden door was wide open, two Thule people wearing felt fur hats stood in front, and the grain convoy of hundreds of people meandered a long distance, and the leading Thule man bowed to Zhao Pu, his face full of respect and flattery.

Zhao Pu said impatiently, and the two Tule people waved their hands to get out of the way, and the grain team behind them started and slowly entered the Tunpu.

The leading Thule man stood at the door, flattering Zhao Pu.

The little mud was sweating all over his back, for fear that the two Thule grain transport officers would find out that something was wrong and run away, especially when one of the Thule men asked:

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

Zhao Pu's response almost scared the stupid little mud, but he saw Zhao Pu kick the questioning Tule grain transport officer to the ground, and made a gesture to pull out the scimitar on his waist.

Another Thule man hurriedly knelt down, hugging Zhao Pu's thigh and begging.

For a moment, the little mud thought it was exposed, and his hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife at his waist, ready to draw his knife and kill the two Thule grain transport officers.

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

Finally, the grain transport team completely drove into the Tunpu, and the three or two of them closed the gate of the Tunpu.

Zhao Pu pulled out his waist knife, slashed to death the Tulle man who was holding his thigh and crying twice, and said to the little mud with a smile: "Mud, you dealt with it just now, and you showed the image of a house slave who was finally me, which made the suspicion of the Tulle people disappear, very good." ”

The little mud slashed over another Tule leader, watched the guards strangle the Tule grain transport team, and wiped the sweat on his face: "General, I really thought it was going to be exposed, and I wanted to pull out a knife and cut them." ”

When Zhao Pu heard this, he was immediately interested and short of money: "I thought you kid could act, and I want to discuss with you whether Tsing Yi or Wusheng is suitable for you." ”

"Grain caravans are usually made up of Tule slaves, and it is not uncommon to be suspicious if they are too polite, but it is not uncommon to kill them."

Zhao Pu explained.

The strangulation of the guards soon ended, and the next thing was the process of changing clothes, hundreds of guards changed their clothes, rode horses to drive the grain trucks first, and the follow-up guards did not dare to leave during the day, so they could only wait for night to fall and rush through the night.

Seeing the disappearance of the grain transport team led by Zhao Pu, Li Xiaoqin had a sad face: "Dudu, travel nearly two hundred miles all night, and then attack the enemy's newly built Guancheng, we are not using soldiers, this is sending to death." ”

Su Lu smiled and did not speak. To tell the truth, without a level 3 card, who would dare to tell him to travel 150 miles all night and then launch an attack on the enemy, even our PLA soldiers would not dare to do so.

"General Li, you go and collect all the horses in the fort, except for one horse left for the herald, take all the rest of the horses away, leave no one, try to do two people."

Li Xiaoqin was shocked, you have to gallop all night, and you still think about two people, this is preparing to exhaust the horse.

The sun was setting in the west, and all the horses inside and outside the fort were collected, and finally there were enough for three hundred, and there was not one more.

Li Xiaoqin drooped his head, he didn't dare to look at Su Lu's eyes, he originally wanted two people to ride together, but now it's okay, ten people ride together, not to mention galloping all night, and the horses can be crushed to death when they go out of the gate.

Su Lu's brows also furrowed, this is a bit of a fuck, three hundred horses are not enough at all.

"Come on, choose 300 people with poor physical strength, get on the horse first, and the rest of the people will walk and set off."

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

Su Lu glared at him angrily: "Two people and one horse are not enough, you can travel a hundred and fifty miles in one night, you think you are an immortal." ”

The procession marched at a very fast pace, and it was not long before the first group of guards, who were not physically strong, could not hold on, and after changing horses, the team continued to march rapidly.

After the twelfth group of guards could not hold on, the horses finally could not hold on.

One horse after another neighed and fell, struggling to get up, but exhausted and finally collapsed on the side of the road.

After the last horse fell, Su Lu finally saw the light of the grain caravan in the distance.

O dear!

"Yumen Pass is coming soon, there is hot soup and hot water waiting for everyone in front, hurry up and eat and drink."

The captain who led the team boosted everyone's morale.

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

The guards who rushed into the camp lay on the ground, not a single one of them wanted to move, and at the expense of horsepower, they finally rushed to the Jade Gate and closed it.

"It's already midday, so I told everyone to drink soup and water quickly, rest for an hour and a half, and wait for dawn."

Su Lu commanded.

Although the guards were as tired as mud monkeys, they got up one by one and slept in the tents they had set up in advance.

The sky was slightly bright, Zhao Pu woke up Su Lu, reminded and said: "Dudu, the Tule people treat the grain transport team like slaves, beating and scolding at every turn, I call the city to open and close, I will inevitably be treated, I will take the city when I open the door, please be sure to seize the opportunity." ”

Su Lu nodded, hung a level 3 scout card for Zhao Pu, watched his face become excited, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I brought some Thule clothes when I came, and I will form another grain transport team, a certain distance from you, you will be fine." ”

"This time, you are the first to pull out the camp."

Zhao Pu clenched his fists, feeling that he was much more powerful than usual, and couldn't help but look at Su Lu in surprise.

Is it true that as it is rumored in the army, the governor likes men, and can encourage men more than women to boost morale. Combined with Su Lu's morale-boosting appearance before the last Erlong Mountain battle, Zhao Pu shuddered.

No, I don't like men.

Zhao Pu fled: "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 his life, looked surprised: "Dudu, what did you do to Lao Zhao to make him afraid of being like that?" ”

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

"You want to ask Ling to be the commander of the second grain transportation team, right?"

Li Xiaoqin nodded: "Please give me this opportunity, I, Li Xiaoqin, will be ashamed and can't raise my head." ”

Su Lu shook his head: "You are not suitable. ”

Li Xiaoqin's face turned pale, he had thought of this result before, he looked at Su Lu: "Dudu, why don't you give me this opportunity, are you afraid that I will take the lead?" ”