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Chapter 70 Names and Trophies

 In the tent hall of King Zhongyun's palace, King Zhongyun Sanpoba, who was still aloof yesterday, has been placed in a coffin, and several palace maids are dressing him in the robes that a king should wear when he is buried.

‘Crash!’ Buckets of Ruoqiang River water kept washing away the blood on the floor of the palace hall, but the strong and fishy smell of blood seemed to never be washed away.

The palace warriors who sent Sanpoba on their way with one sword and one sword knelt uneasily on the left. The leader in front of them was Li Ruoliu and twelve warriors wearing typical Khotan style brocade robes.

These twelve warriors and the Khotan Kingdom behind them are the reason why Li Ruoliu safely existed in Wuni City and dared to bribe the guards of Sanpoba.

The person kneeling on the right is a warrior selected by Ma Yaozi from the civilian area of ​​​​Nancheng.

Some of them used to be butchers, some were ruffians, and some were hunters, but now, they will soon have an identity that they never dared to think about before, palace warriors.

As for Zhang Zhao's soldiers, except for those who follow Yin Yaozi to maintain law and order, almost all of them are in this hall.

Dozens of murderous warriors made the temperature in the hall drop a bit.

Zhang Zhao stepped down from the throne, stretched out his hand and gently lifted the chin of a beautiful woman kneeling on his left.

This is a typical Indo-European beauty, with fair skin, slightly thick lips, high nose bridge, flaxen eyes, quite plump figure, she should be young, maybe twenty-four or five years old, she is the right queen of Sanpoba

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Zhang Zhao actually likes this one very much. It is quite similar to Vidya Balan, his favorite Indian actress before time travel. However, he will not want this woman!

"My beautiful queen, can you understand what you have to do next to save your life and the lives of your two children?"

It's so smooth! Zhang Zhao finally understands what it means to have skin as smooth as cream. That kind of warm and moist feeling is enough to drive any man crazy.

"Slave, I am willing to serve the Lord!" There was no trace of blood on the right queen's face. She was trembling all over and sobbed in a low voice, with two strings of tears flowing freely on her face.

"Yan Jin!" Zhang Zhao released the right queen's chin and looked at Yan Jin, who was standing a little further away from him, with great perseverance.

Lieutenants Yan and Fan Quan at Zuomen resisted dozens of Beicheng Zhongyun warriors and were the first heroes in this battle.

"Captain!" Yan Jin hurried over and made a cross-hand salute.

He was still wearing the broken armor on his chest. I had to admire this guy's tenacity. He had seven or eight injuries and lost at least four to five hundred milliliters of blood. In the end, he only rested for one night, and he looked very energetic again.

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"This achievement! With you as the leader, I, Zhang Zhao, never treat my own people badly, so I will reward you as the right queen of Zhongyun Kingdom!"

Yan Jin's eyes suddenly lit up. No matter how small Zhongyun country is, Sanpoba is still the king of a country.

Queen!

If in Dunhuang, he was a shepherd slave who came down from the Qilian Mountains, let alone the queen, he would not be the queen of all the ladies, let alone such an iconic beauty!

Yan Jin swallowed hard and glanced at the beautiful Queen Zhongyun twice. For the first time, Yan Jin felt that he was not speaking very smoothly.

"Captain...uh...Mr....someone, ahem! If someone can get a maid, then...um! That's enough! A noble person like you, the queen, deserves to enjoy it!"

"A real man, if you want it in your heart, then just do it! Be cool, mother-in-law, I will ask you if you want it again? If you really don't want it, I will give it to Ma Yaozi!"

This is a class society! A fierce man like Yan Jin feels ashamed when he meets a little king.

"I want it! I want it! I thank Erlangjun for the reward! From now on, I will go through fire and water and never give up!"

Yan Jin, who was still a little hesitant at first, immediately agreed when he heard that Ma Yaozi was being offered a bargain.

"Pinch mom! Can't I say you don't want it?"

Hearing Yan Jin say yes, Ma Yaozi's face, which had been looking happy just now, suddenly became as twisted as a twist. He imitated the words Zhang Zhao often said, and turned around and spat at Yan Jin!

Hahahaha! The hall burst into laughter, and the oppressive and cold atmosphere was suddenly swept away! This is the rule of this era, and this is the reward that the winner deserves!

"Fan Quan!" Zhang Zhao waved to Fan Quan, who was on guard not far away with a divine arm bow.

"Lord!" Fanquan knelt down on one knee and gave Zhang Zhao a cross-hand salute.

Zhang Zhao also looked at Fan Quan with satisfaction. This man was silent and cautious, and his shooting skills were the best in the army. Moreover, his father was the personal guard of Zhang Zhao's father, Zhang Chengfeng, and he was one of Zhang Zhao's eleven chapters.

One, he is Zhang Zhao’s most trustworthy confidant.

Dragging a white and tender little hand, Zhang Zhao handed the owner of the little hand to Fanquan. This was one of the four concubines of King Zhongyun, a Gaochang Uighur, and her appearance was no worse than that of later generations.

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"You and I are two generations of intertwined people, we live and die together, we are brothers. This woman is your reward for your bloody battle with Zuomen!"

With that said, Zhang Zhao waved to the back, and two palace maids brought two large boxes. Zhang Zhao opened the box, which contained a box full of dark silver collars.

"I found this from King Zhongyun's treasury, you and Yan Jin, one box per person!"

Waves of exclamations came, and everyone looked at Fan Quan and Yan Jin with envy. Even the civilians in Nancheng who had just been recruited couldn't help but scream. This box was worth at least three hundred strings.
"Damn it, why did I set fire to it? I lost a beautiful queen and three hundred coins in vain!"

Ma Yaozi's shoehorned face became even longer. His envy of Yan Jin just now was a bit of an act, but this time with the addition of three hundred dollars, it turned out to be real envy and jealousy.

"Ma Yaozi, come here!" While he was muttering, Ma Yaozi heard Zhang Zhao calling his name. He immediately ran to Zhang Zhao like a gust of wind and knelt down with a thud.

"This time I asked Ma Yaozi to set the fire, but the arrangement was actually not appropriate because I didn't expect people from Nancheng to come to put out the fire soon.

Fortunately, Ma Yaozi was smart and came up with a trick to attract Nancheng civilians by spreading money. If it weren't for him, the Northern City warriors would have arrived at least half an hour earlier, and then we would be in danger!

Therefore, although the war horse kite did not kill many people, it still contributed a lot! King Zhongyun’s beauty should be you! I will also give you two hundred coins!"

"Ma Yaozi thanks Erlangjun! Langjun...well, Langjun, you are a good master!"

Ma Yaozi was so excited that he wanted to do a backflip on the spot. He scratched his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of how to praise Zhang Zhao. In the end, he only came out of his mouth with the words "good master".

Hahaha! Zhang Zhao touched his stubble and laughed. Is this a good person card?

"Bai Congxin! Stop peeking, the beauty on the left is yours!" Zhang Zhao shouted, he had already seen Bai Congxin's eyes peeking over here.

There was another burst of laughter, and the sullen Bai Congxin ran out to thank him.

"Fourteen! There is only one beauty left, do you want her?" Cao Yanming's contribution to the preparation of gunpowder this time is not small. After all, if the left door cannot be blown open, then King Zhongyun's palace tent cannot be penetrated.
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I thought Cao Yanming would be pleasantly surprised, but in the end, the guy looked at Ma Yaozi, who was overjoyed, with disdain.

"Women? Women will only affect the speed of a certain immortal method (gunpowder) research!

I want a woman, and there are so many ladies in Dunhuang that I can choose from. A few orchids are nothing! How about you give me three hundred strings, and I will continue to study them when I get to Khotan!"

Sure enough, a young man from a powerful family doesn't need to think about worldly matters or anything like that. Zhang Zhao believes that if he hadn't been here, Ma Yaozi would have at least rushed up to him to argue with him.

"Okay! I'll give you three hundred guan!" Zhang Zhao patted Cao Yanming's shoulder, dumbfounded, and gave Ma Yaozi a comforting look.

"Why are you blowing your beard and staring? You don't want to go down yet, but you all remember that what I gave you is a person, not an object. I don't want to hear that the person is gone every few days!"

Ma Yaozi just happened to get off the donkey, "How could it be possible? Captain, don't worry, Ma Yaozi has practiced virtue for several lifetimes to get such a beauty, it's not too late to feel distressed!"

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