"General, you should know the value of the high-level blacksmith's workshop, he is enough to exchange for a thousand war horses!" Thirteen Lang persuaded.

"What you give is only architectural drawings, and it's not a good workshop, and the value is not so high!"

"Why don't we add another thousand gold coins?" Jusan Lang asked tentatively with one finger.

"Huh!" Su Yu chuckled twice and didn't speak.

At present, with the two financial resources of War Horse and Kyushu Coal Industry, Su Yu's economic pressure has been greatly reduced, and the mere 1,000 gold coins are no longer in his eyes.

"Three thousand gold, no more! It's really not going to work, let's shoot it in two! Thirteen Lang gritted his teeth and stared at Su Yu viciously and said.

"I wonder how we trade?" Su Yu estimated that the price was about the same, so he agreed, after all, the drawings of the high-level blacksmith workshop were also quite attractive to Su Yu, and it would be bad to mess things up if he was too greedy.

In addition, recently, because of the Xianbei people's southward grazing, the coal industry in Kyushu has been greatly affected, and there is a lot of 3,000 gold.

"The thing is not with me, we will send a person named Yan Nantian to the Kyushu fortress to trade, and the general will hand over a letter to the Mu Pavilion Lord, just trade in the Kyushu fortress." Thirteen Lang replied immediately, obviously having made a plan a long time ago.

"Yan Nantian?"

"Yes, the real name is Yan Nantian, and the game is called 'Wonder Man Yan Nantian'"

"Okay, I've made a note of it, I don't know if Mr. Lang still has something?"

"The last will retire!" Jusan Lang saluted and exited the tent.

Early the next morning, Su Yu immediately arranged for people to escort the captured war horses back to the Kyushu fortress.

Su Yu's entire army now has only about 600 people, and it is really inconvenient to be responsible for managing more than 1,000 war horses. In order to prevent accidents, every time he collected the loot, Su Yu immediately sent it back to the Kyushu fortress and completely transformed it into his own strength.

This time, Zhao Wen and Liu Meng were in charge of the escort, and they were also escorted by a hundred heavenly guards, but the difference was that this time there were two hundred ordinary cavalry auxiliary escorts.

The number of escorts this time was more than twice as much as the last time, and Su Yu was afraid of accidents on the road, so he strengthened the strength of the escort personnel.

Before leaving, Su Yu handed over the letter he had written last night to Zhao Wen, in addition to the Yancheng transaction, there were also some Su Yu's construction orders, which were brought back to Ming Yueqin for implementation.

Here, Su Yujun was excited to transport the loot, but the Xigu clan was not so cheerful.

In the large tent of the head of the Sigu clan, Siguhal, who had not rested since yesterday, stared at the bloodshot eyes, and without blinking, stared at the places where several sacrifices dressed in black robes, barefoot, and with various patterns painted on their faces, danced and danced.

"Death means rebirth, ahama, mutter!"

A series of strange words that even Hoeller could not understand spat out from the mouth of the priest who was the leader, and then I saw a sudden gust of wind blow in the big tent, and a charming halo appeared in the sky over Sigurat, and the halo slowly fell, and finally sank into Siparat's body.

With the fusion of this halo, the unconscious Siparat's face instantly turned from blue-gray to ruddy, and even the whip marks drawn by He Wan quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Sipalat's body twitched, and then a series of loud coughs rang out. Hoeller, who was nearby, immediately stepped forward and helped Sipalat up.

Sigurat slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Holler, and asked weakly, "Holler, where am I?" How's the war going? ”

Hoeller's face was full of sorrow, and he helped Sipalat and said: "Chief, it is my incompetence, we are defeated!" ”

As if he had expected it, Sigurat only took a few breaths when he heard this, and then asked, "How many warriors do we have left?" ”

Hoaler avoided Siepalt's eyes, lowered his head and did not dare to speak, until Sipalat grabbed Holler's hands violently, and Hoaler said with difficulty: "There are less than two thousand warriors who have withdrawn from the city!" ”

Hearing this, Sigurat's clenched arms suddenly hung down weakly, and his eyes were full of dead silence.

"In addition, the high priest said, saying that you worked hard day and night, overworked, coupled with too many injuries in your early years, and the dark disease broke out under the anger of the heart, and you were already terminally ill and had no medical treatment, so I ordered the use of [Death Sacrifice]!"

"What?!" Sigurat was shocked when he heard this, his dead eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Raising trembling hands, he pointed at Sipald, unable to utter a word.

Then he slowly turned his head and glanced at the few Xianbei priests who were still in the big tent, and suddenly like a deflated balloon, his face that had just become ruddy instantly returned to his blue and gray color.

[Death Sacrifice] is a unique ability of the Xianbei Priest, which can obtain more powerful combat power by overdrawing a portion of the death power.

When used on people whose lives are in danger, it can have the effect of returning to the light. But after using it, it is almost certain to die.

"I ...... I...... I'm going to die? Sigurat pointed to himself, as if talking to himself, as if asking Sigurhoal.

Hoeller, along with the priests next to him, immediately bowed their heads.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha, I'm going to die!! Sigurat screamed laughing and crying, and then closed his eyes and fainted again.

"Chief!"

The people next to him hurriedly ran over, and after some tossing, it may be that the effect of the [Death Sacrifice] was still there, and this time it didn't take long for Sipalat to wake up.

"Immediately call over the officers of more than 100 people, I have something to order!" Opening his eyes, Sigurat immediately spoke.

Sigur Hoel and the priest looked at each other, and then immediately ordered the people to be called together.

The purpose of their use of the [Death Sacrifice] was to make Sigurat come up with an idea at this critical juncture to help the Yiluo tide over the difficulties, and now of course they must actively cooperate.

In less than two minutes, the people who needed to be called together were assembled, and it was clear that Hoeller had already prepared them.

Looking around, Sigurat painfully found that many acquaintances were missing. It goes without saying that these people were either killed in battle or captured.

Forcibly enduring his grief, Sigurat straightened his body and said in a deep voice: "I have decided to surrender to the Eastern Montessori!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole tent fell into a brief silence, and then there was a commotion!

"Chief, what nonsense are you talking about? How could we possibly surrender to those Eastern Montessori mongrels? ”

A thousand-person commander held back his anger, stood up and asked menacingly.

"Sit down, be silent!" Hoeller, who was next to him, let out a loud shout to stop the chaos in the big tent.

"I'm going to die."

The faces of the people in the tent were different, some were sad, some were expressionless, and even a few were happy.

There was no surprise or surprise, obviously they had known the news for a long time.

Sigurat took in everyone's expressions, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and continued: "What are you going to do when I die? ”

Without waiting for everyone to answer, Sigurat continued to take care of himself: "We and the Eastern Montessori have become fire and water, there were me before, and there are four thousand warriors, so this is not the opponent of the Eastern Montessori, once I die, the people in the city are unstable, and the Eastern Montmont Clan takes advantage of the situation to attack, how do you live in a low grade?" ”

"There is no misbreed in the Xigu clan!" The previous thousand-person commander was still unconvinced.

Sigurat glanced at him, ignored him, and continued: "Before, the Hewan of the Plating Clan attacked me, and even slandered me for colluding with the Eastern Mongol Clan to frame the warriors of the Plating Clan, with the character of the head of the Plating Clan, Huang Xuan, he will definitely not let us go easily, Huang Xuan's character is tyrannical, murderous and cruel, and our clansmen fall into his hands, even if they are slaves, they can't get it!" ”

"Then we don't have to defect to the Eastern Montessori! Our Xigu clan and the East Montessori clan are feuding, can defecting to the East Montessori end well? ”