Without waiting for Zhang Jiang to report any of his reactions, Han Sanqian had already entered the city lord's mansion.

Tens of minutes later, nearly a hundred soldiers used wooden chariots to push eight giant pots and slowly resisted the city lord's mansion.

This pot is huge, so it is used to stew Kun.

Zhang Jiang almost searched the entire city, and only then could he barely get enough of such a big pot.

According to Han Sanqian's instructions, ten large pots were placed on temporary brick and tiled stoves.

At this moment, screams were heard in the mansion.

As he looked up, Han Sanqian came slowly, led nearly twenty chefs and dozens of servants in the city lord's mansion, dragging strange pigs and cows in captivity.

Those screams naturally came from the mouths of these animals.

"Leader." Zhang Jiang slammed his lips. Looking at the driving, Han Sanqian was sharpening his knife and rushing toward the pigs and sheep. It seemed that he began to understand the uses of these big pots.

"Why are you standing there? There are many strange pigs and oxes in the mansion. I ordered people to go and share them with the four cities."

"After that, we ordered the four cities to obey the orders in our city, kill pigs and cows together, and cook smoke and cook food together."

"By the way, tell Sicheng that the beef is roasted and the pig is stewed in a big pot!"

"Ah?" Zhang Jiang was stunned: "Everything needs to be done the same?"

Han Sanqian nodded with a smile: "No, this is enough to be fragrant."

"This is how you implement it first, so that everyone can eat and drink well, and I have other arrangements later."

Zhang Jiang received the order, but he was confused and still left.

More than ten minutes later, with Han Sanqian beating a drum in the city lord's mansion, the city lord's mansion raised smoke at the same time to cook delicious food.

At the same time, four singing and dancing teams rushed to the four cities, dancing with the sound of the meat.

"The leader has orders and won a great victory today. The soldiers in the city relaxed and celebrated. There was enough meat and enough wine."

Four communicators uttered orders loudly on each city wall at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the entire wall on all sides of the fallen city was really curling smoke, and the singing and dancing were all over, which seemed very lively.

To the south, Zhu Yanshuo's troops had just set up a tent.

At this time, he was shocked by the movements on the city wall, and at the same time he could obviously smell a strange fragrance.

When he walked out of the tent, he saw the smoke rising from the city, and his face was cold.

"Lord Zhu, these people are really arrogant. The war is imminent, and they are celebrating like this. But don't say it, the taste is really fragrant."

"They sing and dance very lively. It seems that they are completely relaxed. Otherwise, when they are tired of playing, we launch a fierce attack in the middle of the night to let them show off in front of us."

"No!" Zhu Yanshuo waved his hand: "Han Sanqian is playing a psychological war with us again. This is the guy's usual trick."

Zhu Yanshuo finished speaking and suddenly smiled evilly: "He likes to play this trick, so let him play enough. Humph, all the cities are filled with smoke. We can smell the fragrance of wine and meat from this distance. I believe Han Sanqian has invested a lot of money."

"Okay, I want to see how many families Han Sanqian has that are enough for him to lose."

Zhu Yanshuo finished speaking: "I'm sending me an order to open grain warehouses today. At this time, we can't make our brothers suffer."

"yes."

This is true for Zhu Yanshuo, and Mingyu and others on the east gate are the same. For a moment, smoke from the cooking stoves was curling in the city, and there were also bursts of wine outside the city, as if echoing each other and fighting across the air.

After several hours of competition, the night was already deep, and the soldiers outside the city were finally quiet, but the city still had a constant smell of meat and singing and dancing.

Especially under the night, the ten large pots above the fire were so eye-catching that they were singing at night, even if the soldiers outside the city were full and drank, they were always attracted by it.

"This Han Sanqian is really endless."

Zhu Yanshuo was lying on his camp bed, his ears were already stuffed with cotton, but he still couldn't stand the singing sounds more than ten miles away.

After counting the time, it was almost the early morning after midnight. It was so fucking enough.

He stood up depressedly and got up from the camp bed. Zhu Yanshuo walked out of the tent and looked at the soldiers around him. Zhu Yanshuo knew that they were no different from him and could not sleep day and night.

"It has been four hours since last night. Is Han Sanqian going to die?"

Zhu Yanshuo was very depressed and very annoyed. He looked at the city wall and couldn't help but curse.
Chapter completed!