Chapter 443 443: Working hard to complete KPI (Twenty-three) [Please vote]
The salt seller was confused at first.
Looking into Shen Tang's eyes, the shopping mall veteran immediately understood what he meant. He hesitated for a moment because he was not sure about the identities of Shen Tang and others. Once this kind of question is answered incorrectly, this old life will end prematurely.
Shen Tang saw his difficulty with sharp eyes.
Said: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I will not punish you because of your answer. I will keep you safe."
The salt seller asked anxiously: "The accent of this gentleman doesn't sound like someone from Shiwu. Do you want to..."
Shen Tang smiled and said, "No need to ask more."
The salt seller immediately realized what was going on and chose to shut up.
I sifted the answer over and over again in my stomach, and then cautiously said: "Hui Lang Master, based on the fact that Xiaomin has been doing business in Shiwu for so many years, most of them are shameless people. They are the best at repetition. But they also have one advantage. They are mothers who give benefits. If used properly, they are a sharp weapon and need to be used with caution. "
Shen Tang looked a little more playful. .
Xu Quan frowned and said: "If you have milk, you are your mother?"
Seeing that this beautiful woman had a bad tone in her voice, the salt seller immediately responded to the situation: "If you have money, you are your father!"
Xu Quan: "..."
Shen Tang burst out laughing.
I just feel that this salt dealer is worthy of being a profiteer who has been smuggling for many years and is extremely rich. His mouth is really eloquent, and his ability to figure out people's hearts is not weak. However, this person also agreed with his evaluation of Shiwu, so be careful when using it.
Xu Quan turned around and said angrily: "My lord, this person has a smooth tongue and is not a good citizen at first glance."
The next sentence should be "Drag him out and kill him."
The salt seller's face turned pale. He didn't expect that he was just playing a clever trick and got himself killed. He was so frightened that he kept kowtowing. As he kowtowed, he said: "Spare your life, generals, little one." No offense was intended..."
Seeing that he was about to leave a red mark on his forehead, Shen Tang stopped his self-mutilation and comforted him: " We are not murderous people. We do have something important to do on this trip. Once our identity is revealed, we have to kill people to silence them. I think you are also an old businessman who has traveled all over the world. You should know when to be smart. When should I pretend to be deaf?"
The salt seller said quickly: "I know, I know."
Shen Tang stated his purpose.
Coldly said: "The troops in the valley are so unbearable, I will send someone to go back with you to negotiate with the refugees. If this matter is successful, you will be prosperous in the future. If not, you, Together with the more than a thousand living people in the valley, no one will be left alive!”
Xu Quan heard that he had a job.
Looking at Shen Tang eagerly: "My lord~~~"
Looking like a woman, even if he didn't mean it, there was still a bit of coquettishness when he opened his mouth. Her bright eyes were like a puppy's tail wagging like a propeller, but Shen Tang, a handsome dog, couldn't resist it and retreated steadily.
As everyone knows, as soon as this inner voice came out, Gu Chi's eyes were a little frightened, and he stopped talking for a long time.
He looked at his lord and pressed his forehead with a slight headache and said: "That's all, I'll leave this matter to you. But to be safe, you should order two hundred elites to go together. Pay attention to safety , if something goes wrong, shoot an arrow to warn."
Xu Quan blinked.
I didn’t expect it to be so easy to grab.
Don’t you leave a chance for Bai Su to practice?
He had doubts in his heart, but since he had obtained the military merit, he had no reason to push it out. So he ordered two hundred elite soldiers, got ready to go, and escorted the salt seller to the valley. Shen Tang was still worried and asked Jiang Sheng to go with him.
Gu Chi was silent.
With this configuration, let alone attack only a hundred or so so-called "elite" refugees, it could easily be defeated if the number was doubled.
It is true that a butcher's knife was used to kill the chicken.
Xu Quan’s ability to act is unquestionable, and he does what he says. Relying on his previous experience in suppressing bandits, he followed the same method and easily destroyed the simple sentry tower high in the valley and stormed in with force. It's just that this group of refugees has been here for a long time, and it's not like they haven't set any traps, but they are vulnerable to the 200-number armored troops who charge in front of the elite troops led by Xu Quan. Crispier than paper mache.
Jiang Sheng occasionally took care of the secret attack, and the rest was paddling. Within a quarter of an hour, he reached the family's lair and captured a group of young and strong people. The rest were either old, weak, women and children, or were sallow and thin and had no strength. young man.
Each of them held simple weapons in their hands.
To say it is a weapon is a bit exaggerated.
Just a pile of polished, relatively sharp stones.
Not even decent knives.
Xu Quan is riding majesticly on a war horse wearing full armor. His body was wrapped in a thick armor. Although no lines could be seen, he could still tell that he was slimmer than other soldiers wearing armor, and looked like a woman.
"Everyone is here?"
The difficulty is too low, and Xu Quan finds it boring.
But don’t let your military exploits go to waste.
After a while, the soldiers caught a few guys who were trying to escape one after another and threw them on the ground: "Come back to the captain, everyone is here." Xu Quan did not reply, but squinted his eyes and fell on Se Se On the trembling salt seller.
The salt seller said: "They are all here."
Xu Quan waved his small hand.
"Take away the leader among them, and keep the rest under guard, waiting for the death of the lord. Don't worry, you will be obedient, your lives will be safe, and you will still have a full stomach. It is no better than squatting in the valley to eat. How much better is it to peel the bark with grass?”
When I just broke in, I saw something with yellow juice simmering in a simple stone pot. At first glance, it looked like corn paste. After a closer look, I realized that it was bark ground into powder, boiled in a pot until soft and served as porridge.
This thing is not easy to digest but it is resistant to hunger.
It is a good choice for refugees who lack clothing and food in the cold winter. Xu Quan looked at it and sighed - it seems that refugees all over the world are in similar situations when they are forced into desperate situations. Eating tree bark, eating weeds, eating mud...
The only difference is that when the refugees in Shiwu are cornered, they will kill and plunder them. If they don’t have enough, they will continue to rob, while the common people in the inland countries have fallen into decline. At this point, I still want to survive this hurdle and find an acre of land to cultivate and support my family.
Under the identification of the salt dealer, the principal was found out.
About ten people were tied up.
Xu Quan was about to go home when he caught a glimpse of a strange color out of the corner of his eye. He subconsciously looked around and found out that the strange color was not ore, but a person's hair. He was curious. The salt seller was also a sharp-eyed person. He rushed into the crowd like a dog-legger and pulled the target out. He fawned over Xu Quan, nodding and bowing.
Xu Quan ignored his flattery.
He took the order and said: "Take off the cloth from his head."
Ignoring the ferocious warning look in the young slave's eyes, the salt dealer pulled off the cloth, revealing a head glowing in the sun. Braids with mysterious purple light. The salt seller said: "This is a slave that the common people bought interestingly when they were doing business..."
The young slave is not only good-looking.
This hair of different colors is even rarer.
The salt seller bought it at a high price to get a rare product. After all, who wouldn’t be curious about such an unusual hair color?
When he was attacked and captured by the refugees, the young slave was also taken in and worked hard in the valley every day.
Despite the wind and sun, it did not damage the young man's appearance, but instead gave him a breathtaking perseverance.
The salt dealer believed that Xu Quan liked his face.
(*▽*)
Time flies so fast
It’s the end of the month again.
(End of this chapter)