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Chapter 412: The Fisherman's Benefit

As Han Yunshen and others had already left, it was expected that Zhang Heng and others would be arrested.

Zhan Yang and others had already moved to a different place to wait for their return as agreed.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Heng has been captured, and Wuyang and their entire army have been wiped out."

Han Yunshen was very satisfied when he heard the result, and his lips curled up in great mood.

"What are we going to do now?" Su Yining took away all the food in the granary. The Turkic tribes will definitely try their best to snatch the food.

Han Yun pondered deeply for a moment: "If the Turks capture Zhang Heng, they will definitely send someone to send a message to the Western Camp. Now that they are leaderless, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As he expected, none of their leaders were here. After receiving the letter, the people in the Western Camp would definitely spend all their money to redeem the person.

The first time, I asked for 10,000 kilograms of grain and 300 long knives.

"How can these people be given weapons?" Su Yining was very angry. How many lives would these long knives take?

She didn't understand why these people wanted to save such a general. This kind of drunkard was going to die of anger.

Behind the loess pile, Zhan Yang and the others were filled with hatred.

"I should have killed him in the first place!" If I had killed him, there wouldn't have been so many things.

Han Yunshen did not speak, but stared at the Chengtian soldiers. Now they had changed their clothes and wore the unique costumes of the Turks.

"Stop talking nonsense and get ready to work!" Han Yunshen took out a towel and covered their faces so that others could not see their appearance clearly.

The battalion commander of the West Camp looked around with vigilance, and heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.

A group of Turks on war horses suddenly appeared.

"Is this Ashinadong coming?" the battalion commander shouted loudly.

Han Yunshen sat on the horse and looked down at him, his eyes cold and contemptuous.

If he doesn't speak, others around him will naturally do it for him.

"Did you call my young leader by his name? Did you bring anything?"

Battalion Commander Hu Fei's face turned red from being blocked, and his eyes were filled with anger: "Bring it here." He said this with great reluctance.

"A piece of trash is actually worth so much money? Haha!" Zhan Yang led a few soldiers to take the materials away from their hands.

Not forgetting to ridicule him, he was really willing to do it for Zhang Heng, a loser!

Hu Fei ignored his eccentricity and sarcasm, and said to Han Yun deeply: "Where is my general? I have given you the things. Can you hand the person over to me?"

Han Yun lowered his voice deeply and said in a unique Turkic accent: "Hey, you want to replace this little thing? These are just his food expenses, let's wait for news about the rest."

"You are going back on your word!!" Hu Fei immediately became furious, drew out his long knife and wanted to fight, but was stopped by the people behind him.

"Battal Commander, don't be impulsive. The general is still in their hands. Let's go back to the supervisor to discuss the matter!" The soldiers behind him were afraid of something happening, so they didn't dare to resist.

Hu Fei still wanted to fight, even if he died, it would be more enjoyable than now.

"Let's go!" Han Yunshen took away this batch of materials, including 10,000 kilograms of grain and 300 long knives, without any effort to destroy them.

When the real Ashinadong brought people to the delivery location and waited until the next morning, but there was no one around, his anger almost burned his mind.

"Damn, these bastards dare to lie to me. It seems that if I don't give them some color, I don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!"

Zhang Heng's original treatment was pretty good, at least he had enough to eat and drink.

Seeing Ashina Dong coming to see him, he was very flattering and said: "Young leader, what do you think our Chengtian stuff is good?"

"Not bad, not bad, your mother! Damn it!" He raised his leg and kicked Zhang Heng in the chest, knocking him directly to the wall.

By the way, he overturned the dining table where he was eating!

"You dare to let me drink the northwest wind all night. From now on, you can drink the wind too! Come on, chop off his fingers!"

Ashnadong is not a kind person, he is cruel in his actions.

"Young Chief, Young Chief, wait a minute...what happened? Are you shouting to kill me?" Zhang Heng was so frightened that he shivered.

He struggled wildly, but he still couldn't escape the fate of having his fingers chopped off.

A scream resounded over the Turkic tribe. Zhang Heng shivered in pain and huddled in the corner, covering his injured hand.

Not long after, Xi Daying received another gift, which was Zhang Heng's finger.

And there is a letter attached, this time the items are doubled.

Thirty thousand kilograms of grain and five hundred long knives!

After reading this letter, the supervisor couldn't help but cursed secretly: greedy Turks.

The emperor almost emptied the northwest military camp. From top to bottom, they were all the emperor's people, and Zhang Heng was their leader. It must be said that the emperor's vision was not good.

"What should we do with the supervisors? Should we save him or not?" The county guard and the commander-in-chief looked embarrassed. They all knew that this was just feeding the wolves with meat.

Send them food and weapons, but in the end it is their compatriots and people who are injured.

Time is urgent now and we can’t wait for the emperor’s decision. What if the emperor wants to protect Zhang Heng? In the end, they killed him?

No matter what, they couldn't afford to gamble. Even if the emperor wanted to vent his anger, he could only vent his anger on Zhang Heng.

The supervisor gritted his teeth and said, "Help! No matter what the final result is, we can't let this burn me! I'll go this time."

Hu Fei stood up angrily after hearing their words: "Jiang Jun, are you crazy? You actually used so much for that wine bag and rice bag. Have you ever thought that we don't have enough food?"

The northwest is sparsely populated, and year-round droughts have made the food production here very low. Most of the military rations now rely on the Ministry of War.

Losing 40,000 kilograms of food means that countless soldiers will starve!

"You're so outrageous. I can't even tolerate the words of a small battalion commander like you to refute what I said. Get out!"

The supervisor's face turned red and ashamed, and he drove Hu Fei out angrily.

The other people's faces were also very ugly. They might have to fill the 40,000 kilograms of food vacancy themselves.



The Gobi Supervisory Army showed up with more people, and Han Yunshen had been waiting there for a long time.

Because no one has seen him in person, these people have no idea that the person they saw is fake!

"Where are the Ashinadon people? If you don't hand over your troops, will I give you the food?"

The supervisor's words were righteous and his tone was very firm. His confidence in handing over people and delivering the goods cannot be shaken!

Han Yun's thin lips under the deep veil were slightly raised, and she raised the crossbow in her hand and pointed it at his throat.

"Say one more word and I will shoot you through the throat!"

Dozens of powerful crossbows behind him were supported, and the target was the supervisory army.

The supervisor was sweating coldly, suppressing his fear: "With one hand, you hand over the person, and with the other hand, you deliver the goods! Otherwise, I... ugh!!"

The people around him shrank violently. The supervisor's throat had been shot through, and blood sprayed on the face of the soldier behind him.

Only the higher-ups of the military camp knew about the redemption, and the people brought this time were all escort soldiers in the county governor's mansion.

I was immediately frightened by this incident and ran away instantly...

Han Yunshen intercepted Hu again without any effort, and Su Yining was dumbfounded by his routine operation.

"Han Yunshen, you are so awesome!" I am truly convinced and admired by him!

Han Yunshen's face did not become happy because of the praise, but became more solemn.

The officials of the Chengtian Dynasty have been corrupted to such an extent that even the smallest scam cannot be seen through.

"It won't be so easy next time!" Han Yun knew that they could only succeed these two times.

Su Yining touched his chin and asked curiously: "Is Zhang Heng still alive?" He thought that if he couldn't, he might as well kill him.

Han Yun said softly: "Of course he must be alive, but we must rescue him."

In the West Camp overnight, the news that Zhang Heng was captured spread throughout the military camp, and even the items used to redeem the people were leaked.

Send swords and guns to the enemy, and the morale in the military camp will be greatly reduced!


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