"His mother, because Mao is not exchanged in Eighteen Mile Fort, do you have to go back to our fort?"

Zhao Jiujin looked at the brains all over the place, and his face was as black as ink.

"Grandma thief, do you think I like it?"

"Carrying dozens of stinky brains and melons for dozens of miles, a certain willing?"

"If it weren't for the poverty of Eighteen Mile Fort, I wouldn't even be able to take out a few dozen taels of silver, I would have thrown them into the fort!"

Chai Tiannuo rolled his eyes, and the old immortal four people who were called by him to lead the horse sneered and laughed out loud.

"Very good, very good, iron money has a place!"

The two heroes stared wide-eyed, but the military officer and the accountant were happy, so it was just a good time to reduce the iron piece, that thing is really not easy to preserve, and a large number of months can rot.

"No, resolutely no, this is an elite head, it must be silver, silver bright snowflake silver!"

Half an hour later, Chai Tiannuo slipped away with two big bags of big children, looking at the treasury with a sad and angry face, this is too dark!

Twenty-eight taels of silver is only eight taels with oneself, and then ten taels of northwest making, as for the rest, all of them are black iron sheets, and with a shake of their hands, it is a flower that falls rust, which still doesn't let people live?!

"Yingtou, the head that Chai Xiucai brought back a few days ago has just been nitrated, where should I put these head melon seeds?"

The logistics chief officer found Zhao Jiujin with a sad face, the number of kills in recent years is very small, and the military merit officer of the Xianggong Mansion has not come for a long time, and the craftsman who originally specialized in concocting brain melon seeds has also sued the old, and no one has dealt with it.

“...... Dig a big pit outside the city, a layer of lime and a layer of head, don't forget to put up a big sign, where the firewood is buried in the fierce people! ”

Zhao Jiujin patted the big board in front of him vigorously, Chai Boy worked hard to make money, and if he didn't dig a big pit with him, it was really not enough to bury his head.

The logistics chief pondered that this was a good way, so he said happily:

"It's better to take a Beijing view, which can raise everyone's ambition to some extent."

"Accurate, don't forget to set up a sign, Chai Dameng buries his head!"

Zhao Jiujin waved his hand, and the logistics chief grinned, yes, the head of the battalion is buried in this firewood fierce man!

From that day on, Chai Tiannuo became famous in Shibalibao and even the entire border city area, and it was the royal court garrison on the side of Suolong Pass, and he also knew Chai Tiannuo's name.

More than 500 heads were cut in 11 days, and one person killed the elite of the entire battalion of the royal court, and the Suolongguan who killed did not dare to send troops to the eighteen-mile fort for several days.

"Good boy, worthy of being a disciple taught by Cao Fu."

Xianggong Mansion, the little Xianggong looked at Chai Tiannuo's achievements and nodded again and again, how many years have passed, there are thousands of enemies in the northwest again, and he is still a young man without a crown!

"The results are really eye-catching, but the tacit understanding with Yin Shanwei is a little broken."

"Chai Boy is too money-conscious, which is not good."

Old Zhong Xianggong shook his head lightly and said words of criticism, but his face was full of gratification.

"That's not called drilling money, it's called being diligent and thrifty!"

The little breed teacher glanced at his eldest brother and said with emotion:

"I want ten taels to a thousand taels, chai boy, the house is kind."

Grinning lightly, the old Zhong Xianggong Shi Cheng nodded slightly, and I was very relieved.

"There's nothing you can do about him?"

Locking the Dragon Pass, the Yinshan Guard General Tie Mutu shook the feather fan and asked the White Dragon Mansion Commander who was guarding the pass in a soft voice.

Du Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"No one is invincible, four days ago, I sent two elites to try to consume him, but he was killed seventy-one in one battle, if it weren't for Baturu and Temur to clamp down, the regiment could be wiped out."

Temutu shook his fan lightly, and only spoke again after a while:

"I really can't understand the number of lives."

"Unexpectedly, when the wind and rain were shaking, Dahua was so arrogant, so it seems that Dahua's country has not yet fallen apart, and the royal court may not have the opportunity to enter Shenzhou."

Lieutenant Chong was silent, involving the major affairs of the country, just listen to it yourself, and never open your mouth to talk nonsense.

"You say he's only seventeen?"

"Exactly, this information is unmistakable."

"Baturu and Temurqi can be clamped?"

"That's right, the two sides fought for more than 100 rounds, Temur was kicked in the crotch, and the right head was even more purple, the head cut-off man in Eighteen Mile Fort was really despicable!"

Hearing this, Temutu couldn't help but rub his forehead, kick his crotch and pull his breasts, all of which were the actions of a wild boy, and he was also a quasi-grandmaster-like master, how could he be so nonsense.

"By the way, just listening to you say Temur, how is Baturu doing, and where is it hurt?"

“...... Baturu's performance was okay, he was not injured for half a point, and before leaving, he shared a cold melon with Nachai Tiannuo, and they had a good conversation. ”

These words, Lieutenant Zhi Chong said with a shaky face.

Temutu rubbed the corners of his forehead vigorously again, feeling that he had lost his judgment on the matter.

"Are you sure you're not talking gibberish?"

"No, more than 100 people present can testify!"

“...... It's hard to guess what young people think. ”

"Your Excellency is right, it's really impossible to speculate."

The two middle-aged people who are not confused sighed in unison, this is the generation gap.

"Catch up with Ming'er, continue to send troops, one battalion a day, Baturu and Temur don't do anything else, and specialize in pinning down Chai Tiannuo."

"If you can't kill the Northwest barbarians, you will fill it with your own son's life!"

"Whoa!"

Temutu's voice suddenly colded, and he crossed his hands to receive the order, hesitated slightly, and then asked:

"My lord, since the beginning of the war, my royal court has been filled with more than 3,000 people, and there are even more on the northwest border army, how long will this situation last?"

Shaking his head slightly, Temutu's voice was a little lonely:

"When will the Great Talisman of Heaven and Earth appear?"

"But if we don't come out all the time, our Yin Shanwei will be greatly injured."

Captain Zhichong's voice trembled a little, three thousand people, the strength of an entire prefecture, are still elite, is it worth wasting on that illusory thing?

"This is a bet between the royal court and the Dahua court, in order to achieve the goal, even if the Yinshan Guard is filled in, Shan Yu will not hesitate at all."

"This is even more true on the Dahua side, the Northwest Frontier Army will not listen to the dispatch, if it is all filled in, maybe the Dahua Imperial Court will be happy."

Shaking his head, Temutu sighed softly:

"The torrent of the world, you and I are all floating, the change of guard is coming, in the meantime, let it be fate."

"The difference between man and beast is that man has rules and knows how to abide by them, like you, who want to murder his fellow kind because of money, and are worthy of being called a human?!"

"Whew!"

"This time, I picked up my clothes, and next time, I picked up my crumbs!"

Chai Tiannuo's sound was like thunder, and a group of naked men were scared to kneel on the ground and tremble.

"Wait for yourself, so-and-so!"

Chai Tiannuo snorted coldly, carried a large bag and a small bag, and rushed to Eighteen Mile Fort happily.

It's summer, the blazing wind is scorching, but everyone's hearts are extremely cold, not even a strand of cloth is left, it's too cruel!