Chapter Eighty-Nine: Marry a Wife

When the Khitans rushed over, the barbarians felt that this time they were really playing off.

However, Zhang Yang was behind, and the dagger was inserted into the Khitan body faster, and then pulled her and began to dodge left and right between the crowd.

Several times the dagger flew close to the brute's shoulder, and the blade almost pierced into Zhang Yang's body.

This dodge continued for several minutes, and the casualties on all sides increased, and the other hunting Turks slowly surrounded them.

The Khitans were very puzzled about how these people could deliver the news, and while they were not surrounded, they abandoned their target and began to flee. There is a huge disparity in the number of people, and there is no point in staying.

The three were saved, and began to gasp for air.

Zhang Yang cautiously lowered his head and looked at his injured brother. There was too much blood sprayed on his face, and he felt like his makeup was being spent again.

The barbarian stared at him with some confusion, curious about what the black dirty water on his face was, but he didn't ask, maybe there was some unspeakable distress.

There was a large Turkic army to protect the safety, and Zhang Yang and others slowly paced at the end, repairing and changing their appearance.

There was no danger, Wu Yanxiu said that his little heart was fluttering, "The Khitans should not have expected the reinforcements to come so quickly." ”

The barbarian escaped with a look of indifference, "Someone went to inform them, if they had arrived earlier, they would not have died in those scenes." He pointed to the rear, "That team of people is more ferocious than the Khitans." ”

Wu Yanxiu: "Then who are they?"

While riding forward, the barbarian said to himself, "I hope it won't be a Great Zhou person." ”

These words are full of fright, and they choke Wu Yanxiu enough, so that you have to succeed and deserve it.

didn't stay on this issue for too long, Wu Yanxiu talked about hunting with Man'er again, but in the end, the topic would always return to Zhang Yang's team, and Wu Yanxiu quickly lost interest.

On the night of the return trip, a bonfire was set up, and the Turks were a romantic people in the relationship between men and women. There is an absolute factor of force value, and you can also refer to dances and songs to attract the opposite sex, and talented young people will not be alone.

It's just that there are more men and fewer women today, and everyone's eyes are on the barbarian alone.

Zhang Yang was very gregarious, a group of people danced and drank, and he didn't fall behind, and finally listened to these lonely men and praised the goddess in their hearts.

Man'er is indeed very beautiful today, and after dressing up deliberately, she looks generous and beautiful in an exotic red dress.

In the end, this goddess actually walked towards this group of people.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, Man'er was even more enthusiastic, "Let's dance together, my savior." ”

Man'er provided an opportunity for both parties to get to know each other, Zhang Yang did not let down his vigilance, dancing is fake, clichΓ©s and temptations are true.

Sure enough, after jumping a round, the barbarian began to attack, "Where did you learn the skills, which are more powerful than the Khitans?" ”

Zhang Yang said nonsense, "You may not believe it when you say it, I was taken by wolves since I was a child, and I learned the fighting skills of wolves, which is why I am so powerful." Have you ever seen a beast more ferocious than a wolf? ”

Man'er: "Are all of your caravan so good?"

Zhang Yang nodded, "After all, I taught it, if the beautiful Turkic girl wants to learn, I am also willing to serve." ”

The barbarian immediately ordered two people to come out, and the bonfire party could be wrestling at any time, which was a Turkic tradition, and the party could be challenged freely, of course, or you could choose not to fight.

Zhang Yang had no intention of making a move, and gave up this opportunity to show off his skills to a few Zhou soldiers.

One win and one loss, the barbarian was not disappointed, nor was he satisfied. "Tell me the story of your trade." She didn't believe it was a pure businessman.

Zhang Yang talked about the difference in population, climate change between the north and the south, and the sales concept, which is not plump, but novel and interesting. For example, the paradox of the Great Zhou people's small profits and quick sales and Westerners' high profits.

Wu Yanxiu instantly believed that he was a real businessman, "How profitable is your business?" ”

Zhang Yang: "If you do some low-profit business, then you can run around and take the risk of being difficult to travel, I naturally do a business that makes money quickly, and I don't open it for a year, and I eat a single thing for a year."

"So, you're in the bandit business." The backwardness of the Turkic market economy made it impossible for the barbarians to understand the so-called huge profits.

Wu Yanxiu also thinks so, "Only a business like a robber needs a skill like you." ”

In order to save his image, Zhang Yang had to weave more lies, "Send the pearl agate north of the Turks to the Western Regions and Luoyang, and send the tea and silk from Luoyang to the extreme west and the Turks, will some already valuable items have to be doubled?" Do the robbers and horse thieves on the road want my goods and money? Only if you have good skills can you protect yourself, and I also want to be an ordinary person. ”

Is it true? Man'er was skeptical, "Look at your ruthlessness in killing, how many people have you killed this year in order to 'protect yourself'?" ”

"Thousands."

Wu Yanxiu choked on his drink, "Who are you fooling, you may not be able to kill a hundred people in a year when you go to the battlefield, where are thousands of people coming to rob you, please respect the objective facts if you brag." ”

Man'er: "Then you should be very famous, why don't you tell us about your glorious deeds."

Zhang Yang told the story of a Trojan horse scheme, once transporting a giant Trojan horse containing precious jewels, and finally it was surrounded, and a group of people simply hid in the Trojan horse, and were transported to their nest by a group of robbers, and while they were asleep, they cut melons and vegetables to solve the crowd.

Wu Yanxiu: "A Trojan horse that can accommodate more than a dozen people will inevitably be known if it consumes a lot of manpower and material resources, but I have never heard of such a thing."

Man'er: "I'm more curious about what kind of carriage can pull such a wooden horse."

In short, they all think that Zhang Yang is bragging again.

Zhang Yang didn't say a word of truth, but Man'er was more interested in him, a strange person.

He is so cautious, and his men may not be. The brute called the one who won the wrestling, "What kind of person is your leader's wife?" ”

It can't be a matter of a few people confessing in advance, right? If the person is a womanizer, it's even better.

Zhou Bing was stunned, "Our leader hasn't married a wife yet, does the barbarian girl want to save her life and promise her?" ”

Zhang Yang immediately smashed the bowl in his hand, "Get out." ”

Zhou Bing deftly avoided it, "Isn't this to see someone ask, to be a matchmaker for the leader." After saying that, he was about to walk away.

The barbarian didn't expect this person to be so bold, and actually teased her, "Your head will be short of women for a year of business?" ”

Zhou Bing turned back happily, "There is no one else in our leader's family, and no one is the master for him, how many people are matchmakers when he is alone in his hometown, and he can't look down on it, so now he is still alone, if the barbarian girl is interested, she must seize the opportunity." ”

Man'er just wanted to know about this person's family, after Zhou Bing finished speaking, her trust in Zhang Yang increased a point, at his age, if it was Zhou Ren, there should have been a child running on the ground.

Wu Yanxiu was a little uneasy.

(End of chapter)