I don't know why, but I always feel that they have a murderous aura, but they are not soldiers.
"It's from the shopkeeper!"
"Hurry up and get some food!"
Several people sat down while talking.
Zhang Bao was very surprised when he heard this. The accents of these people seemed very strange. They didn't sound like those from Xiazhou, let alone Huizhou, or even Daxia.
Ever since Zhang Bao traveled through time.
I found that the accents between the various states in Daxia are actually not too different.
Even in Hezhou, Liaozhou and Shaanzhou, there was no difference.
It was only after arriving in Xiazhou that I felt some changes.
But because Xiazhou is densely populated and there are people from all regions, it doesn’t sound so inconsistent.
These people are quite abrupt now.
After a while.
After they ate something in a hurry, they left in a hurry.
However, when he got up, Zhang Bao noticed that the coir raincoats and bamboo hats they were wearing actually had buns that did not belong to Daxia's hairstyle.
Not from Daxia?
Zhang Bao was very surprised.
I felt a little suspicious just now, so I didn't finish eating in a hurry.
After watching a few people walk out, Zhang Bao called the shopkeeper over.
"Shopkeeper, these people just now were very strange. They don't seem to be from our Daxia?"
Zhang Bao asked the shopkeeper.
"Um……"
"To be honest, sir, I noticed them when they first came in."
"They should be the Japanese in Huizhou."
"I just don't know why he came to us. It's really strange."
The shopkeeper said to Zhang Bao.
"Japanese?"
Zhang Bao was a little surprised.
"Yes, there are many Japanese in Wuyi County in the southeast of Huizhou. At the beginning of our founding of Daxia, there were some Japanese there. I heard that their island was submerged by the sea."
"Just come and pray to our emperor that he wants to stay temporarily on the coast of Huizhou and pay tribute to our Daxia every year."
"At that time, our emperor was caring for the world and agreed. He only allowed them to move around in Wuyi County. But later, as the number of Japanese increased, they also came out."
"These people, tsk tsk, we ordinary people don't dare to mess with."
The shopkeeper said to Zhang Bao.
"What's the meaning?"
"Are you still very arrogant in our territory of Daxia?"
Zhang Bao frowned.
"Isn't that right?"
"Most people don't dare to mess with these Japanese people. They made trouble once before, but they were suppressed by the troops led by our Lord Zhou Mu."
"It's been years."
The shopkeeper said to Zhang Bao.
Zhang Bao nodded.
Unexpectedly, I could meet these grandchildren after traveling to this great summer.
Regardless of whether this Japanese is the same Japanese or not, if they are really dishonest in the future, then the old and new grudges will be settled together.
It seems that Dongzhou must be captured as soon as possible, and we must study shipbuilding quickly!
For these dwarf and perverted people, they must be completely cut off from their descendants.
The little boy and the fat man were not handled thoroughly at that time.
Zhang Bao shook his head and walked towards the inn.
…
Hezhou.
At this time, Wu Dayong was climbing on a catapult and looking towards the other side of the river.
"He's really gone!"
"Withdrawing just like that? That's too cowardly!"
"We finally set up the formation, but now there's no one left, what should we do?"
Wu Dayong jumped down from the catapult in great melancholy.
"Sir, if they retreat, they must be scared of us. Should we find a way to cross the river and take advantage of the opportunity to pursue them?"
A soldier said to Wu Dayong.
"Chasing a piece of shit!"
"I patted my chest and promised you, sir, that I will never act without permission!"
"If they want to leave, let them go!"
"I'm not a dog!"
Wu Dayong said bitterly.
I scratched my head for a long time and thought about it, but it still didn't work.
"Come on, let me serve you with pen and ink!"
Wu Dayong shouted at the people around him.
He grabbed a brush, used fist-sized characters and pictures, and wrote more than a hundred letters to Zhang Bao, and sent people to rush back to Sanhe County.
When Ma Yaner saw the thick pile of letters sent by Wu Dayong, she couldn't laugh or cry.
After watching for a while, she knew that Wu Dayong couldn't hold himself back and was about to follow up and attack.
"Second Madam, this Wu Dayong must be greedy for credit again. Do you want me to write a long letter and criticize him properly?"
Huang Chenzhi said with a smile.
"Need not!"
"The more you write, the more Wu Dayong will think about. Besides, look at these words. No matter how much you write, he will only recognize a few of them."
"Listen to me, that's it, you have someone send it back to Wu Dayong immediately."
Ma Yaner smiled, wrote a few words with a pen, and handed it to Huang Chenzhi.
Huang Chenzhi took it, looked at it, smiled, and went out immediately.
Ma Yan'er finished dealing with the recent situation and stood up.
In the recent period, according to the news coming back from Xiazhou, there has been a lot of commotion in the capital. Zhang Bao and the others must have succeeded.
Otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
Although there is no news coming back from the capital, at times like this, no news is often a good thing.
All that remains is to wait for Zhang Bao and the others to come back.
According to Ma Yan'er's idea, it is impossible to leave Shaanzhou, Jeju is possible, and Huizhou is also possible. There is no news now, and if he rashly sends someone to respond, it will be exposed.
At this time, I can only believe Zhang Bao.
Currently, Shaanzhou's troops are blocked in Nanxiang County. As long as Wu Dayong and others rely on the river to garrison, at least until winter comes, there will be no problem.
And now the momentum is almost over.
After the secret operations of Taohua Pavilion, the whole of Great Xia now knows that Cao Kang is a national traitor.
Although several other states did not respond to their own attack, at least they did not participate in Shaanxi's attack.
At this time, if they don't move, it is already the best result.
Ma Yan'er walked out of the house. Unexpectedly, it started raining outside.
The rainwater flowed down the eaves like a string of beads.
Ma Yaner couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pick it up.
Even after experiencing so many things, when it rains like this, a trace of childishness in Ma Yan'er seems to be aroused.
At this moment.
I saw Su Xiaoyue walking in holding an oil-paper umbrella.