Chapter 439: Forward, Beiyan Castle!

Under the night sky, the gate of the Golden City of Yan Kingdom, in the creaking sound of the iron chain dragging, suddenly opened, like a dragon's torch rushing out, straight to the suburbs.

Under the light of the fire, Han Tiebiao, who had a hideous face, clenched his fists and was murderous, while Han Rujun on his side was gray and defeated, and the six gods had no owner.

In the roaring sound of iron hooves, the grain village of the Yanguo Mansion is in sight!

"The eldest prince, the grain village is fine!"

As soon as the scouts of the front team shouted out, they saw that in the deep night, a fiery glow suddenly rose, dazzling, and the next moment, the gorgeous and unparalleled phoenix battle flag jumped into everyone's eyes.

In the grain village with the middle gate wide open, Ma Lu sat on a horse, he led the soldiers to usher slowly, and greeted the members of the Yanguo Mansion with a sluggish face: "I, Ma Lu, thank you for the 60,000 soldiers of the Southern Alliance Army and the Northland Army." ”

"Generalissimo!" Han Rujun ran forward with the only remaining hope.

"Huh? Eldest Prince, you ......" Ma Lu raised his eyes and looked, but he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, Han Rujun in front of him had a blue nose and swollen face, not to mention, and there were even blood stains on his clothes, as if he had been robbed.

"Generalissimo Ma, this military ration is the foundation of the land of Yanguo, I ......"

Before Han Rujun's words of pleading came out, Ma Lu had already laughed: "Grand Duke Han Wojin's good intentions are in front of me, and I, Ma Lu, deserve another reward!" ”

"But 18 is ......" Han Rujun's eyes flickered with anxious flames.

Ma Lu didn't give Han Rujun a chance to speak, he stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the prince of Yan Guo and said, "I have spread the news of the military rations sent by the Duke's Mansion this time, and everyone has praised them. Come on, come on. I have set up a feast. Let's just have a few drinks. ”

"Send ...... Military rations? Han Rujun's mouth opened.

"Spread all over the three armies?" Han Tiebiao's hands gurgled in his hands, but he was helpless.

"Of course!" Ma Lu stroked his long beard and laughed softly: "My people are taking over the various grain estates of the Duke's Mansion in Siye and Eight Townships, and I have already sent a letter to Grand Duke Han Wojin about this matter, and Ma Lu should keep in mind the kindness of the Duke of Yanguo to the Southern Coalition Army." ”

Bang dang!

Han Rujun's hand shook, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve. At that time, he fell on the bluestone floor, and Han Tiebiao on the side also let out a long sigh in the uncertain face.

Obviously, the wood is already in the boat!

In the face of Ma Lu, who has a heavy army, even the prestigious Yanguo Mansion does not dare to disturb the trouble at this moment, and now that the big war is imminent, it is impossible to let those soldiers who have taken rice and grain spit out what comes to their mouths.

But Han Rujun couldn't be reconciled at the moment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Generalissimo Ma, excuse me." Money worry-free, he ......"

"Oh, you said that reckless boy!" A faint smile tugged at the corner of Ma Lu's mouth, he twisted his beard slowly, and with the tail finger of his right hand, he lightly tapped Jincheng in the night, "That kid said that he wanted to get some money and go to the front line to work for the army." ”

"Not good!" Han Tiebiao's face changed suddenly.

"Quick, get back to the city!" Han Rujun even pulled his throat at that time.

"Virtuous nephew, virtuous nephew!" Ma Lu's voice fluttered in the night, "Let's go after the feast!" ”

However, the answer of the Yan Guo Mansion was a series of panicked horses' hooves, and when Han Rujun walked into the gate of Jincheng, the sky in the east was already white, but a team of soldiers and horses rushed out of the city.

Han Tiejian, who led the army, saw the banner of the eldest prince, and hurriedly bowed to the ground and said: "The eldest prince, Qian Wuwu and Her Royal Highness the princess have already led people to empty the treasury and money village of our Duke's Palace. ”

"Bastard thing!" Han Rujun raised his horsewhip and slapped Han Tiejian's body, and he scolded: "What about others now? What about people!? Say! ”

"Out of ...... Out of town! Han Tiedao, who was whipped, retracted his head into his neck, and his repeated frustrations made him wonder if he should think about moving closer to his wife, of course, if his wife could return alive.

"Money is worry-free, I am inseparable from you!" The furious Han Rujun roared angrily in the city gate cave, and the echoing sound flowed like a tide for a long time.

In the face of the large camp of the Southern Coalition Army, even if he gave Han Rujun ten more dares, he did not dare to break through, so this matter could only be stopped in the end, but his anger was vented on the subordinates in the mansion.

Early in the morning, more than 50 corpses were carried out one after another from the back door of the Yanguo Mansion.

At this bright moment, at the gate of the camp of the Southern Alliance, Qian Wuwu was bidding farewell to the subordinates of the treasure collar.

"Brother, Duoduo doesn't want to leave you!" There is a lot of money with tears in his eyes, and he desperately holds the arm of Qian worry-free.

"Well, this time back to Treasure Island, you have a heavy responsibility!" As Qian Wuwu spoke, he pointed to the cart full of bulging bags behind him, which was full of heavy gold coins.

"But I can't give up my brother!" Qian Duoduo shook Qian Wuwu's arm while looking at Han Muyu.

"Sir!" At this time, Mo'er walked over, "Everything is ready, it's time for us to go." ”

Qian Wuwu nodded and said: "Be careful on the road, if there is anything, just find Li Pojun and Shylock, you go back to Zhenbao Island this time, the focus of trade is to buy grain from the south, by the way, don't forget to take a lot of courses!" ”

"Brother!"

"Well, when I go back to Zhenbao Island this time, I must study the handling of government affairs well, and remember that your every move represents my words and deeds." When Qian Wuwu spoke, he inserted his hand into Qian Duoduo's thick long hair and rubbed it gently.

"Hmm!" Qian Duoduo saw that the coquettish was ineffective, and it also provoked Han Muyu's chuckle, she could only pout and nodded.

Amid the sound of the heavy wooden wheels turning, the wagons loaded with gold coins headed south, and Qian Wuwu and his subordinates parted ways, each embarking on a new journey.

Shylock, Little John, Pigliu and Li Pojun, under the instruction of Qian Wuwu, returned to Zhenbao Island to recuperate with some of the injured main forces of the pro-army, and escorted the baggage southward by the way.

On Qian Wuwu's side, the wolf-headed man Hubat and the lizardman Zherodan joined in, and an elite squadron of fifty people, contrary to the baggage team, they left the camp of the Southern Coalition Army and embarked on the journey north.

"Hopefully, it's still too late!" Riding on the bulky and large Kodo Beast, Qian Wuwu's gaze had already passed through the territory of Yan Land and shot towards the North Yan Fort under the attack of the wild boar people.

Mulan felt something, she turned around, but saw Han Muyu in Wei Linglan's arms, who had already closed her eyes and slept soundly, so she carefully whispered: "Mrs. Jiren Tianxiang, she will definitely be fine!" ”

"Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven!" Qian Wuwu raised his horsewhip and pointed directly at the war-clouded Beiyan Fort.

The glowing golden Pixiu battle banner once again sprinkled its glorious light into the battlefield of the Northland. (To be continued......)