Chapter 138: There's a Hunter Standing Behind the Yellow Sparrow? [Up]
Yang Zilu is also quite depressed, and she is also very busy! Soon Yang Zilu pondered that he had to take a crash course and train a secretary for himself. Well, it's better to be a woman! There is something to do for the secretary, nothing to do...... Hee-hee! But then again, where does the little fox blame himself? Alas! By the way, wouldn't it be nice to train Lianji to be your own secretary! Not only can you 'have something to do with the secretary, nothing to do * secretary's wish', and you don't have to charge an extra beauty and let Xiaohu complain.
Kan Pingtian walked back again, ready to report the matter to Yang Zilu. looked at the sky and found that a whole hour had passed, and Yang Zilu was still sitting in the same position, obviously not knowing what he was thinking.
But what made Kan Pingtian a little depressed was that what Yang Zilu was thinking about was definitely not a serious thing, all because of the lust in Yang Zilu's eyes, even a blind person could see it. Saliva slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth to his chin, turning into water droplets, dripping on the ground, leaving a large water trace, and Yang Zilu didn't know it.
"Master!" Kan Pingtian shouted.
"Ahh Yang Zilu came back to her senses, looked at Kan Pingtian suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong!" ”
Kan Pingtian pointed at Yang Zilu's chin and said, "The master is not thinking about sleeping together!" Saliva was pouring all over the floor. ”
Yang Zilu hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at the traces of water underground, and his old face turned red. Yang Zilu smiled and said, "Old Kan, do you think I'm such a person?" Don't talk about it, what are you looking for me! ”
Seeing Yang Zilu's expression, Kan Pingtian, who rarely took advantage, rarely had a trace of smug on his rigid face, but considering that Yang Zilu might be annoyed. He didn't continue to delve into the topic just now, and opened his mouth to explain his purpose this time. "The servants are willing to surrender! However, they have one condition, that is, they cannot become slaves of the Nine Kui Tribe, but they can become the common people of the Nine Kui Tribe. And surrender tomorrow at noon. ”
Yang Zilu was stunned when she heard this, and asked, "It's normal not to be a slave, there's no problem with this." But they say that the genius surrenders, what is the wrong thing? ”
"According to the servant verse Fengyun, their generation did not let the servant tribe go to prosperity, but went to perdition, and they are too sorry for the ancestors and gods, and they want to sacrifice to the ancestors and gods, hoping to get the forgiveness of the ancestors and the gods. However, this sacrifice must be done in the morning, so the servant will not surrender to the master until tomorrow at noon! Kan Pingtian said expressionlessly.
Yang Zilu touched his chin and said, "Could there be any conspiracy?" ”
"Maybe, maybe!" Kan Pingtian said noncommittally.
"Forget it, give the servant a day, I don't believe he can have any conspiracy, if he had, he would have taken it out to deal with Gongjing a long time ago! Besides, even if there is a big conspiracy in the current servant department, can it still be hard to beat the iron sword of my Jiukui department? Yang Zilu stood up, thinking of the iron army in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little more disappreciative of the servant's sentence.
Kan Pingtian groaned for a while, nodded and said, "What the master said is the same, wait for him to be a servant for a day!" I don't think it's a big problem! I don't believe that the servants can play any tricks. ”
Yang Zilu touched his chin and said, "Well, it's best to be able to surrender without a fight!" The siege was so tragic that in just two days, nearly 1,000 people were killed and wounded. Even if I'm well-trained and well-equipped. To say the least, more than 100 or even 2,300 casualties were paid. ”
Kan Pingtian suddenly said: "Didn't the master subdue a guy named Gu Gu?" He is a member of the Servant Tribe, and he is also a young chief, so he must know a lot about the Servant Tribe. Master, you go and ask him, he should be able to give the master a more satisfactory answer, how is it better than us guessing in our own hands. ”
"Hmm!" When Yang Zilu heard this, he immediately woke up, and he almost forgot that he had subdued such a guy as Gu Gu.
…… Servant Sentence ......
"Chief, is this too risky? If Yang Zilu is angered, he will wash my servant in blood! One of the elders said worriedly.
"Don't worry! When the time comes, Yang Zilu himself will be a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it will be difficult to protect himself, where can he wash my servant sentence with blood! And ......" Speaking of this, the servant's face froze, and he said solemnly: "Do you want the inheritance of your ancestors to be destroyed in our hands? ”
When the elders heard this, they immediately fell silent, and an indescribable sadness appeared on everyone's faces.
After a long time, the old voice of the Great Elder sounded: "Fengyun, is one day enough?" ”
"Not enough! But I have a way to get Yang Zilu to give us another day tomorrow! The servant said in a deep voice, but when he said the word "method", a deep sadness could not help but appear in the depths of his eyes.
"That's good!" When the elders heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although they didn't know what the method was in the mouth of the servant Fengyun, they believed that there was no need for the servant Fengyun to deceive them at this time.
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"Well, according to you, there are no clan rules for sacrificing before surrendering?" When Yang Zilu heard this, his face was a little solemn, and he muttered in a deep voice.
"Yes Chief! However, perhaps it was the servant Fengyun who felt that the servant tribe perished at his hands, and he was sorry for the ancestors of the servant tribe, and the sacrifice he carried out may not be possible. Ju Gu hesitated for a while and spoke.
Yang Zilu nodded and said, "Forget it!" Wait until tomorrow, I'll see what tricks the servant can play! ”
Yang Zilu also thanked God for a sudden heavy rainstorm, which made the archers of the Gull Department lose their combat effectiveness. Now he hated God for a sudden rainstorm, which had rendered all his crossbowmen useless, and there were only forty-eight crossbows left, and about thirty of them had an effective range. Weakened distances ranging from sixty to forty-five to thirty-five steps. The bows and arrows were not much better, more than half of them were captured from the gull, and the effective range was barely thirty paces even if it was projectile. And the accuracy can be compared to the legendary conscienceless cannon.
Before he was able to suppress the opponent's long-range power, Yang Zilu was really unwilling to attack the city from the bottom of his heart.
After thinking about the matter of the servant sentence, Yang Zilu looked at Ju Gu and asked, "Ju Gu, what are you doing now?" ”
Thinking of what he is doing now, he is depressed in his heart, but he has to say that it has also worn out a little bit of his arrogance. "If you go back to the chief, I was arranged by Captain Kan Pingtian to transport food and take care of the war horses."
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