"It turned out that it was Zhang Erlangjun who was in front of him. He offended many times today. I am willing to pay the ransom!"

Maybe he felt that his life was temporarily safe. Di Luodagan, who was behind the Chen Family, finally returned to his IQ. He bowed to Zhang Zhao in the crowd and shouted loudly, using an authentic Dunhuang accent.

At this time, the battles everywhere had basically stopped. Fan Shun Fanquan had already taken people to occupy the high walls on both sides and locked up the group of people. As long as Zhang Zhao gave the order, he could attack. Although casualties were inevitable, the defeat of Pu Gujun and others was decided.

"One thousand guan! I am willing to pay one thousand guan, plus three hundred pieces of Gaochang white cotton cloth!" Seeing that there was a danger of being killed at any time, Pu Gujun didn't care about anything and quickly shouted out.

One thousand guan, this is not a small amount! You should know that when Zhang Zhao left, Cao Yijin used the excuse to redeem what he did to Zhang Chengfeng, but only gave Zhang Zhao three thousand taels of silver, which was about three thousand guan.

Gaochang white cotton cloth is even better, warm, soft and sturdy, and one piece is worth about two chunks.

This was a 1,500-yuan income of 1,500 yuan. Yan Jin, Ma Yaozi and others around him all showed satisfaction, waiting for Zhang Zhao to agree.

For Pu Gujun in the crowd, 1,500 and 600 jins are worth it. The dozens of well-trained soldiers in the Chen family alone cannot be measured by money. This is a chaotic time, and no warrior who can kill enemies is worth it.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Zhao agreed. His original intention was to come to inspect the troops, and to have to replenish tamsui in Puchanghai, and finally he had to save the idea of ​​making a fuck.

As for the dispute between the north and the south between the Gaochang Uighurs and the Guiyi Army on the Silk Road, he could not control or resolve it.

"Okay! The price agreed. Diroda is worth the price, but who can guarantee that you can still get the money if I let you go?"

You should know that the Kaiyuan Tongbao in the Tang Dynasty weighed about six kilograms and four kilograms, and one thousand jin was six thousand kilograms, and more than three tons.

Pu Gucheng could not come to Pu Changhai with such money, and Zhang Zhao could not wait here. Not to mention how to transport it to Yutian, who knows whether it was money and white cotton cloth or the army of Gaochang Uighurs coming later?

"There is no basis for words, and someone needs to protect it!" Insured people are very popular in this era. In the era of no checks or remittances, they often rely on credit.

Zhang Zhao's eyes turned, and suddenly he thought of a sinister attention. He pointed at Chen Huiyao and shouted.

"Since Brother Chen is loyal to protecting the master, I will give you a face. As long as Brother Chen can guarantee the ransom, the two families can immediately make peace."

Zhang Zhao believed that even if the opposite Pu Gucheng was the Gaochang Uighur royal family, it would be a considerable fortune.

In order to save his life, he will naturally be willing to do so, but if there is no threat of life, it is not certain whether he is willing to pay so much.

That's why Zhang Zhao asked Chen Huiyao to protect him. When the servants agreed to keep his promise, Zhang Zhao made a big profit.

If Pu Gucheng was unwilling to give out the pain, or was unwilling to give out so much, it would inevitably involve Chen Huiyao.

So what will happen to the relationship between these two people in the future? It is inevitable that there will be a crack!

When you come back from Yutian in the future, you may be able to kidnap the Chen family from Yizhou, and you may even find a way to seize Yizhou.

Chen Huiyao understood Zhang Zhao's thoughts a little, but he had no choice but to look back at Pu Gucheng.

Pu Gucheng of course, of course, he would not have the idea of ​​feeling sorry for his property. He was about to lose his people, so he had time to think about something else. He quickly gave Chen Huiyao a sincere look.

"It's only 1,500,600 jin, which is certainly worth it!" Pu Gucheng shouted.

"Okay! Chen Huiyao, here I thank Erlangjun for his kindness. The money he redeems will be given to Erlangjun!"

Zhang Zhao was satisfied, he waved his hand, and the injured Wu Yuaner brother Wu Daer came forward.

Originally, Cao Yijin was planning to let his younger brother Wu Yuaner go to Gaochang, but now Wu Yuaner doesn't know whether he can save his life, so he can only let Wu Da'er go and bring back the 1,600 guan that belongs to Zhang Zhao.

Although Wu Da'er was the envoy of the Guiyi Army, these days, especially after Zhang Zhao saved his younger brother Wu Yuan'er, Wu Da'er had already admired Zhang Zhao very much, and he crossed his hands to sang to Zhang Zhao.

"A brother has to trouble Erlangjun to take care of him. If you go to Gaochang, you will be despaired!"

Outside the ancient city of Loulan, the area of ​​Puchanghai has been reduced to about the same size as the artificial lake that Zhang Zhao had seen in a luxurious villa group in later generations. The water seed does not look very healthy. The lake water has a slightly salty taste, no wonder it cannot live in it.

After a big battle last night, more than 200 people brought by Dirodagan Pugucheng died in battle, and the rest were taken back by Pugucheng. However, except for the Chen family soldiers, their armor and weapons became Zhang Zhao's spoils.

Zhang Zhao also suffered casualties, with four serious injuries and Wu Yuaner. A total of five people have not yet escaped from danger. Thirty or forty people have minor injuries of varying degrees, so Zhang Zhao could only take the risk here to choose to rest for a day.

As for the captives, there were about twenty Canwei women left, and Mahashd and Arododou were also disarmed and taken care of.

At this time, several bonfires were lit, and the remaining women were killing sheep, steaming and cooking corn to prepare lunch.

"Erlangjun! Erlangjun, come quickly, Huosheng is not going to be able to do it!" Just as Zhang Zhao was washing away the blood on his body, Ma Yaozi ran over with a scream.

Upon hearing this news, Zhang Zhao didn't care about washing up and quickly ran to the temporary "hospital" he set up.

Huo Shenger is a soldier in his twenties. He has no surname and does not know who his parents are. He was picked up by soldiers from the Shouchang Town Army in Yihuo, so he got the nickname of Huo Shenger, which means the common child of the fire soldier.

When Zhang Zhao went in, Huo Shenger sat up magically and was still looking for Yan Jin next to him to ask for roast lamb ribs, with an unhealthy rosy luster on his face.

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Zhang Zhao was not happy, but his face darkened. This is a rebirth!

"Captain, you are here! Look, my injury is fine. I can still kill the enemy with the captain, Langjun!"

Huo Shenger pointed at a large bloody place between his chest and abdomen, and looked at Zhang Zhao begging, but his tone was a little weak, and he was also afraid that Zhang Zhao would leave him.

Zhang Zhao walked over gently and put a piece of linen on Huo Sheng's chest and abdomen, covering the wound.

"I saw it! Your injury will heal soon. I'm waiting for you. When you go to Yutian with me, I'll marry you a little girl!"

Huo Shenger quickly grabbed Zhang Zhao's hand, and his expression became even more joyful, "I knew that the lieutenant Langjun was a good official, but..."

After saying that, Huo Shenger suddenly softened back and his face began to turn white rapidly.

"But... I haven't found my grandmother yet, and I don't know what my surname is? What should I have to marry a little girl, and what should I have after giving birth to a son? I can't have a surname... Is the surname Huo!"

Zhang Zhao leaned over gently and held Huo Shenger's hand tightly, feeling unspeakable.

"It's better for brothers to take a certain surname! A certain family comes from Nanyang and is also a prominent family!"

Huo Shenger suddenly became much more excited when he heard Zhang Zhao say this, and his eyes widened.

"Really? Is the servant qualified to be Zhang?"

"Yes! Fire is bright! Why don't you call Zhang Zhao! Not only can your surname be Zhang, Erlangjun will also find you a child without parents in Dunhuang to adopt you, so that he can inherit your incense. You have made contributions in this battle, rewarding three staples of money and remembering three merits, and these will be passed on to your son."

"The second son is kind and righteous! Huo Sheng... Brother Zhang Zhao, please feel at ease!" Yan Jin was next to Zhang Zhao and said with a touching kneeling on one knee.

"Okay! OK... Very... Very!" Huo Shenger seemed to be struggling to get up and thank Zhang Zhao, but after moving hard, he fell straight down, tilting his head and silenced.

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