Chapter Seventy-Three: Guo San Fatty!

Shuisan, who was squatting on the ground, looked at the rats laughing happily around the table. I regret it in my heart, my mouth just can't be controlled, now it's good that people are sitting, and I'm squatting.

"Rat King, Wei Chen will report to you about the events of the past few days.

Since we exterminated the forces that collected protective food, all the rats in Ba Nan have all been subordinated to our rat country.

And by the way, we also requisitioned a group of soldiers, and now the number of soldiers has reached 800.

In addition, our troops have also been stationed in various areas of the entire dam to prevent the enemy from breaking in and not getting timely information. ”

This time, the second child attacked the palace, but the centipede was frightened, and in order to put an end to this kind of thing, the centipede worked hard.

I couldn't help but increase the number of forbidden troops guarding the palace by half, and even the various places that could enter the south of the dam were lined up with a large number of soldiers to patrol.

In the few days when Zhang Fan was in a coma, the female rats were not idle, and in the day and night of labor, they finally provided each soldier with a full set of twine clothes and reed pole guns.

"Rat King, just a few days ago, our expeditionary general, was leading soldiers training outside, and suddenly a human broke in.

General Water, leading the soldiers to fight bravely, finally captured this human with zero casualties. ”

The centipede really looked at Shui San, it was too pitiful, and he specially invited a reward for Shui San.

Shuisan, who was squatting on the ground, hurriedly understood, stood up and began to speak.

"Rat King, you don't know at that time!

I was training with the soldiers, but I didn't want the soldiers to report it, and there was an unknown human coming in the direction of our palace.

When I heard such news, how could I think he was so arrogant, and I led my soldiers to block his way.

Who knows, this kid turned out to be a coward, and when he saw me, he hurriedly knelt down in fright, kept kowtowing, and said nonsense in his mouth.

Anyway, I couldn't understand human language, so I simply ordered the soldiers to carry this human back.

At first, this human wanted to resist, but when I stabbed him, he became very well-behaved. ”

Zhang Fan squinted his eyes, touched his chin and listened to Shui San's words, he waved his hand and motioned for Shui San to sit down and said.

"Hey! Skinny, didn't you see the Rat King telling me to do this? , why is it so eyeless! ”

Skinny Skin could only be speechless in the face of Shui San. There's no way, who told us that we can't afford to mess with it, so we can only choose to hide.

Shui San, who sat down, said again: "This captive, I have imprisoned him in a simple shack not far from here, because I don't know how to deal with him, so I can only send a large number of soldiers to guard him, and give him food every day."

Oops, Rat King! You don't know how much he can eat, and he eats ten times as much every day as I do, and I see that it is still like words, so I take it upon myself to cut down on the food, and ........"

The wine that had just been poured into his mouth was all squirted out by Zhang Fan.

"You parallel goods! How much food have you actually reduced? ”

Shui San, who was sprayed with wine, was confused.

"Rat King, just reduce the amount of food I eat."

Zhang Fan stood up, he resisted the urge to hit people in his heart, and said to centipede and Erya.

"Centipede, take me and the queen to see this captive, and by the way, see what else our parallel goods are doing."

Hearing this, the centipede hurriedly got up, took advantage of Zhang Fan to turn around, and pointed to Shui San, who was standing there stupidly, with an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

Shui San drooped his head and followed behind.

...........

In a simple shack, a man sits on the ground, his long fluffy hair covered with dirt that obscures his face and makes it impossible to see his face.

Zhang Fan stood opposite the man, and he always had a feeling as if he had seen it somewhere.

But looking at his tattered outfit, he didn't know this person at all.

"Hey! Mizusan, where did you catch him? ”

"The Rat King was caught in the field we harvested."

Zhang Fan wondered even more, who could be so idle? And to come to your own land? And I don't know it yet, it's weird.

"Thirsty! ~Thirsty! ~I want to drink water. ”

A voice interrupted Zhang Fan's thinking.

Zhang Fan looked over, and the voice came from the man's mouth in front of him.

"Water Three, lead the soldiers to fetch a large amount of water and quench his thirst."

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he began to look at the person in front of him.

"You.... You are Guo San Fatty! ”