Chapter 129: See the Old Man Again

On the tower of the city, the bow is wound out of the sheath, and the flag is unfurled.

A trombone sounded in the sky. The long-closed suspension bridge of Guzhu City was lowered, and a small gate was opened next to the city gate a few feet thick.

Xu Ao single-handedly held high the prisoner exchange order signed by the commanders of the two armies of Qin and Yan,

rushed straight to the front of the Beidi camp that was hurriedly lined up to defend.

For the smooth implementation of this prisoner exchange, Xu Ao did not even wear a jade pendant except for a cloth coat and a hairpin.

At this moment, the sun was shining from behind, and with the huge city wall as the background, it looked so heroic.

Most of the martial arts halls had already gathered on the city wall, and most of them were full of worry when they looked at Xu Ao's back.

Beidi led the army into battle, and it was still that Tubo.

Seeing that it was an old acquaintance, Natub waved his hand and motioned to the soldiers who had raised their swords and guns down. Carrying the nine-ring broadsword alone, he walked in front of Xu Ao: "Butterfly, are you here to give gifts?"

"General Tubo, boy Xu Ao, I ask the general for forgiveness if I have offended a lot of things in the morning. Xu Ao sincerely jumped off the horse and bent down to give Tubo a salute.

Tu Bo snorted coldly, and the nine-ring broadsword slammed into the ground next to him.

There was a commotion in the city, and Xu Ao hurriedly made a reassuring gesture.

Tubo stared at Xu Ao for a long time with a straight face, then suddenly grinned and patted Xu Ao's shoulder hard: "Boy, after I returned to the camp, someone told me that I was tricked by your kid." Wolong Mountain, single name butterfly. Isn't that a sleeping butterfly? I took the initiative to bring troops out this time, if you hadn't apologized to me, my Nine Ring Broadsword would have to comment on you. Anyway, what's the matter this time, ask me for a drink, I have a stolen wine. Look for me to eat meat, and I have good cattle and sheep here. If you fight with me, then I have inexhaustible strength. Our tribe likes heroes the most, and although you are a little worse than heroes, you are much better than those in the city. ”

"General Tubo, this time the kid was ordered by the commanders of the Qin and Yan armies to discuss the exchange of prisoners. ”

"Prisoner exchange?" Tuber muttered for a moment. This prisoner exchange is a major event, and in the past, when the alliance had not yet been established on the grassland, various tribes fought wars, and there was also a saying of prisoner exchange. Most of them are people who ransom their own tribes with cattle and sheep, and since the alliance was established, there has never been a prisoner exchange: "The prisoner exchange is a big deal, and I can't be the master." I can be the master of the slaves that have been allotted to me, whether I give them to you or sell them to you. I can't say for sure about the rest of the tribes. You better go and meet the ancestor who led the army this time. See what he has to say. However, I can remind you that the ancestor has just suffered a little loss at the hands of Qin Jun, so you have to be careful when you go at this time. ”

"Thank you, General Tuber. I don't know how many Qin and Yan prisoners were in General Tubo's tribe. Whether your ancestors agree or not, I am willing to redeem them for the price of the morning. "Ancestor, as soon as he heard the word Ancestor, Xu Ao felt that something was wrong. This ancestor in Tubo's mouth can't be the ancestor who fought with Zheng Er a few days ago, right? If it were him, I'm afraid it would be difficult to exchange prisoners this time.

Tubo raised his eyebrows: "Good guy, you kid is really rich." Do you know how many slaves can be bought on the grassland for five taels of gold? 100! You are willing to ransom people at this price! You are not afraid of being dragged out and cut down by your generals when you go back?"

Xu Ao shook his head: "General Tubo, I personally redeemed those people from your tribe at this price, because I think General Tubo is above board and a good man." Other tribes are not based on this price. ”

Tu Bo laughed and patted Xu Ao on the shoulder again: "You think I'm a good man, and I can't let you suffer." So be it, those who are strong, I will give you three taels of gold, and all the women and children, I will give it to you. You convert all of them into tobacco clay, tea bricks, and table salt. By the way, the salt should be coarse salt, not refined salt. I know that there is a tenfold difference in the price of coarse and refined salt over there. ”

Xu Ao nodded: "General Tubo can rest assured." On the day of the official prisoner exchange, the kid must prepare what the general wants and send it to the general. ”

"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to meet the ancestor. Also, don't call me General Tubo, it sounds awkward, just call me Brother Tubo. With that, with one hand on Xu Ao's shoulder, and the other hand pulling out the big knife on the ground, Shi Shiran went back to the camp.

Everyone in the city, you look at me, I look at you, they don't know what Xu Ao is doing, how he seems to have a deep friendship with this Beidi general who fought once in the morning.

Only those few who have good kung fu and concentrate on their ears can hear the conversation that drifts in the wind. Secretly calculate how much silver a tael of gold is. Then I was deeply shocked by Xu Ao's wealth. This guy, I'm afraid there is a mountain of gold at home, right?!

Xu Ao followed Tubo through the layers of camps, and finally saw the ancestor sitting in the largest golden-topped tent. Good guy, who else could it be if it wasn't the green-robed ancestor who fought with Zheng Er.

"Good boy, you were the one who was with that white jade palm Zheng Liming that day, right? You actually dared to come and see me!" The green-robed ancestor laughed fiercely: "Take it down for the ancestor!"