I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 97 My rules are the rules

Sometimes, people need a little luck.

As the saying goes.

All the time, the world is the same.

Transported heroes are not free.

Unknown to him, 300 people, including Han Shao, who had just passed by a Dharma Realm power, were still roaming the grassland.

With his meager strength, he moved the wind and clouds over the grassland little by little.

Then quietly wait for these stirred wind and clouds to turn into strong winds in the sky one day in the future, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

"Yes, Temulun, it seems that our transaction is very happy."

Hearing Han Shao's approval, the muscles on Temulun's face seemed to have been stiffened by the cold wind, making him unable to make any expression.

He just stared blankly at the running caravan below.

He knew the leader of the caravan.

Not only do we know each other, we are also very familiar with them.

They got to know each other so well that they got married under the witness of Changshengtian, and they became brothers from then on.

So in order to survive, Temulun thought of him first.

His good answer.

There is nothing to say about the next scene.

No matter how powerful the caravan is, it cannot be an opponent of a fully armed army.

What's more, the seemingly small Yong cavalry in front of them is so terrifyingly powerful and frightening.

Not to mention the two great masters of the Tianmen Realm, Temulun did not even find any existence under the Hou Tianqi Realm from the 300-man army.

Even the soldiers in the army are like this!

What Te Mulun remembers particularly clearly is that he once saw a Yong soldier calling an innate master "Shan Chang!"
How long?
Isn't this comparable to the little leader in his previous caravan?

Heck!

When did the Xiantian Grandmaster become so humble and cheap?

At that moment, Temulun, who was also an innate master, could not describe the shock and confusion in his heart.

But it's okay now, he's numb now.

Because these days, he has witnessed the birth of more than one innate master!

Just like at this moment, he did not hesitate to sell his happiness to the devil in front of him.

Maybe more will be sold next.

Tribesmen, friends, relatives, even yourself!
As long as the price is right, nothing is hard to sell.

So Temulun thought about it and spoke directly to Han Shao.

"General, if possible, please allow me to kill LeRae myself!"

Han Shao looked at him in disbelief.

"Isn't he your dearest relative?"

Temulun did not avoid Han Shao's gaze this time and pleaded seriously.

"I just hope the general can promise me!"

"When the general returns to the south, you can take me with you!"

"I believe that with my ability, I will be able to help General!"

When Han Shao heard this, he looked at him playfully.

"How to help?"

Temulun said decisively.

"General! Believe me! The war between the Yong people and the grassland will not last forever."

"At that time, I can open up the trade route to the grassland for the general! Earn huge profits for the general!"

Han Shao chuckled.

"Why does it have to be you?"

"For example, I can choose your good Anda right now..."

Seeing that Han Shao did not deny what he just said.

Te Mulun was overjoyed, but his face was stern.

"Le Lei can't do it! Others may not be able to do it either!"

"Because they are not as ruthless as me! I can risk everything and go bankrupt for a business! They don't dare!"

"Similarly! If they don't dare to bet, I dare to bet!"

"What they dare not sell, I dare to sell!"

As Temulun said this, he suddenly made a plop and knelt heavily in front of Han Shao.

He greeted Han Shao with the etiquette of a servant facing his master on the grassland.

"I can price myself! Sell it to the general!"

"As long as the general is willing!"

Han Shao looked at him intently for a while, then laughed.

"Temulun, you are a qualified businessman."

"Okay, I bought it."

If it's useful, use it. If it's not useful, cut it off with a knife.

Who wouldn’t want to do this kind of business without capital?
As for what happens next, let’s talk about it later.

But seeing Han Shao agree, Temulun, who had been wandering on the edge of life and death all the way, finally felt relieved.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took out the scimitar from his waist and prepared to take his own head to receive a certificate of surrender.

However, Han Shao waved his hand and stopped him.

Temulun was surprised when he saw his new master looking at him with half-smiling eyes.

"Temulun, you have to remember."

"From now on, the rules of the grassland are not rules."

"My rules are the rules."

Han Shao said calmly.

"And my rule is, businessman! Except for business, don't touch or touch anything else."

"If you touch it, go to hell!"

As he said this, Han Shao raised his hand and shot the innate merchant leader named Le Lei with an arrow.

The huge [experience value] of the Xianyuan Realm fell on a corps leader who was trapped in the camp.

In an instant, he saw the aura in the captain's body suddenly surge.

Then it climbed steadily at an extremely terrifying speed.

Until that aura that uniquely belongs to the Xiantian Realm exploded.

After a while, the corps leader calmed down his transformed true energy, and bowed to Han Shao with a look of ecstasy on his face, cupping his fists.

"Thank you for your kindness, Sima!"

Han Shao waved his hand and didn't pay attention.

Instead, he continued to look at Temulun and spoke word by word.

"Have you remembered what I said?"

Pure accumulation of money will only be like the accumulation of fat on the body.

It looks huge, but is actually bloated and weak.

But when money and force come together.

That fat is no longer fat, but muscle!

Punch out and the earth will shake!
Temulun's back felt cold, and he immediately sheathed the scimitar in his hand and threw it aside.

"Master! The slave has remembered... No! The slave understands!"

Seeing Temulun's reaction, Han Shao laughed again.

"You are very smart."

……

Same as before.

The carnage below did not last long.

The main purpose of Iron Harrier's soldiers was to expel them.

After harvesting the acquired monks who could be useful to them, they rode back under the leadership of Zhao Mu.

If nothing else happens, the surviving merchants and guards will set off a new round of fear on the grassland.

And this is exactly what Han Shao wants.

He wants these fears to spread throughout the grassland.

Then, like the cold wind blowing back, it blew all the way north.

Until he blows into the so-called Karasuma Palace, Dragon City!
As for whether the royal court can be made chaotic due to panic, how can Han Shao know?
As the saying goes, it is up to people to plan things, but it is up to God to achieve them.

After some things are done, only God knows whether they will succeed or not!
Han Shao looked into the distance to the north, frowned, and muttered.

"Where are the two Tianmen and Xiantian who were let go before?"

Judging from the Wang Ling intercepted so far.It seems that Wuwan Wangting only knows that someone Han has an army of three thousand!

Heck!

There are many big tribes who are 'cooperating' with Han!

How could you not know such important news!

How could you not know!
Damn idiot!
Couldn't you be more sensitive and better informed?
Are you so slow? Are you still unable to react when I arrive at Dragon City one day?
Han Shao hated them for not living up to expectations!
……

And just when Han Shao was secretly worried about Goli and Abaoji.

In fact, these two people were already close to where Wang Ting was.

Looking at the majestic palace city that suddenly appeared on the grassland in the distance, Goli's heart was filled with excitement.

Arrived!

It's coming!

As long as he reveals the huge conspiracy shrouding the grassland in person in front of His Highness King Zuoxian.

Prosperity and wealth!Unparalleled power!
Easy to get!

"Abaoji! We are coming!"

"Don't worry! As long as my brother Li sees King Zuo Xian, he will definitely not forget you!"

You better fucking forget about me!

Hearing Goli's suppressed and excited voice, Abaoji had a dull expression on his face.

Compared to Goli's optimism, all he had in his heart at this time was fear and helplessness.

Because from the beginning to now, everything they 'know' is based on speculation and conjecture.

But once these speculations and conjectures were proven to be false.

Even death without a burial place is a minor matter.

Their souls were taken out and lit to light the soul lamp, fearing that this would be their final fate.

Thinking of this, Abaoji trembled and wanted to persuade the young patriarch to think calmly.

It's still too late to turn back at this point.

Just when he hesitated again and again and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a sound as cold as ice was heard from above.

"Are you Goli?"

Abaoji was startled and quickly looked up at the figure falling rapidly from the sky.

Mighty!

The power of the Dharma Aspect Realm!
After being stunned for a short time, Goli also came to his senses.

Looking at the terrifying figure that fell in front of the two of them in an instant, he nodded in confusion.

"Yes... back to you, noble man! I... I am Goli..."

Seeing that Goli's words were not convincing, the eyes of the powerful Wang Ting Dharma Prime Minister who descended from the sky became colder and colder.

Damn it!He risked being discovered by the Yong people and searched for this piece of shit for so long!

I was ready to give up.

But this bitch is actually not far from Wang Ting!

Really angry old man!

In fact, this matter cannot be blamed on Goli, nor can it be blamed on the powerful Wang Ting Dharma Prime Minister.

It can only be regarded as a coincidence.

Because after the powerful Dharma in front of him came out of the royal court, he was not sure about the location of Goli's cavalry.

We can only go all the way south first, starting from the view of Beijing where the 'story' begins, and then search from south to north.

In this way, both parties will naturally miss out.

It wasn't until now that we unexpectedly met outside Wangting City.

Seeing that the Dharma Master had a bad tone, Abaoji subconsciously hid behind Goli.

But where can such a big living person hide?
"Who is he?"

Hearing this, Ge Li hurriedly said.

"Go back to your lord, he...he is my dog ​​slave!"

As he said this, in order to avoid being stolen by Abaoji, he said anxiously.

"That's right! My lord! I...I have something important to report to King Zuoxian!"

The Dharma Realm is powerful. Look at the black robe with the nine-headed demon bird tattooed on it.

Needless to say, he must be a noble person in the royal court!
It would be great if this noble man could take them into Dragon City!

Goli thought happily.

But the Dharma Master only looked at him coldly and said.

"Are you talking about those Yong people?"

Hearing this, Goli was a little dumbfounded.

How do you know everything?

'correct!I almost forgot, I sent someone back to report it before! '

Thinking of this, Goli felt at ease.

Because there are things they don’t know!
That's the big deal!
So Goli quickly waved his hand and said.

"Not only! Not only! There is more! There are big things!"

Hearing what Goli said, the Dharma Master frowned.

What else?

But after he asked, Goli only said, "We can't say it now! We can only say it when we meet His Royal Highness King Zuoxian!"

The Dharma Master looked at him with some boredom.

Then he looked at Abao Ji who wished he could shrink into a ball.

"Does he know?"

In order to enhance the credibility of the 'big thing' he said, Goli could only say.

"Go back to your lord, he knows!"

"We are in this together! I must know!"

After saying this, Goli couldn't help but look at the other party with urging eyes.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, don't delay me to see King Zuo Xian.

Faced with Goli's attitude, the Dharma Master suddenly sneered.

"Since he also knows, then what use are you?"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and took off Goli's head.

The Dharma Master, who was twisting Goli's bleeding head, snorted coldly.

"Trash! Just because you left thousands of soldiers behind and let them all be slaughtered by the Yong people!"

"It's not a pity for you to die!"

What's more, King Zuo Xian also said to bring this dog's head back to him.

Abaoji, whose face was sprayed with blood, stared blankly at Geli's headless body that was constantly spurting blood.

I didn't know how to react for a moment.

At this time, the great minister from Wang Ting turned to look at him and said indifferently.

"Let's go, come with me to meet His Highness."

"If you have anything to say, you can say it in front of His Highness!"

With that said, with his free hand, he directly twisted the Abao machine and flew into the sky.

Stimulated by the cold wind around him, Abaoji gradually came to his senses.

and many more!

What did this noble man just say?
Are all the thousands of us dead?
Abaoji was overjoyed.

So, no matter whether my guess is correct or not, there is no proof?
"You seem...happy?"

Hearing the powerful words of doubt, Abaoji burst into tears.

"No! My lord!"

"When I think of so many warriors who lived together day and night, they died under the butcher's knives of those hateful Yong people..."

"I feel so...suffering!"

"If Danghu hadn't held me back, I should have died with them!"

"I deserve to die! I shouldn't have escaped with Dang Hu!"

Hearing what Abaoji said, he burst into tears.

The powerful man was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Actually, living requires courage."

"So I believe that you are also a warrior!"

……

(End of this chapter)