Ran Anchang laughed, "Don’t forget Zhao Xiong’s wealth!" He laughed and opened the box. In the box, he put five gold cakes, each of which was full of twelve golden lights. Huang Zhaode spent his eyes.

The greedy color appeared in Zhao De’s eyes, and his breath suddenly became short. He reached out and took a piece of gold cake and put it in his mouth. It was really gold! His pupils are dilated, and 50 taels is enough for the villagers in the cottage for a long time.
A piece of gold cake alone is the property of 20 middle-class villagers. This gold really has great temptation.
Ran Anchang smiled at this moment. He saw the greed in Zhao De’s eyes. He gently closed the cover and said, "Zhao Xiong, these gold are some gifts from my younger brother."
"Ha ha this this how not bashful?" Zhao De said, but his hand has pressed the box to pull into his arms.
Ran Anchang loosened his hand and Zhao De held the box in his arms and licked his lips. "I thanked Brother Ran for his gift."
Ran Anchang was silent. He took a sip of sweet mountain spring water until Zhao De was very anxious. Then he said, "Brother Zhao, this time we made a lot of money by taking people back to the county. You don’t know this is a big deal!"
"Brother Zhao, I used to think that it was all people. Why do we live a miserable life in the mountains while those Han people occupy the best land and the best territory? Can we live a comfortable life without fighting wild animals and raptors?"
"Just because their ancestors were the Yellow Emperor and our ancestors were You Gong (Human-God)? At that time, you Gong took Ge Shuijin (copper) as the hero. If there were no traitors in the Central Plains, how could we be expelled from the Yanhuang tribe and gradually moved south to hide in the deep mountains? "
"Zhao Xiong you willingly? Are you willing to be a descendant of the God of War? "
Ran Anchang was ready. He spat out word by word like a stone hitting Zhao De’s heart.
"Now chaos foolish han Chinese attack each other at this time is our chance! Brother Zhao, let us work together to reproduce the glory of Yougong and reoccupy the land that belongs to us! "
Ran Anchang said that he got emotional, looked at Zhao De and stared at him tightly. "Zhao Xionggui is our village in Jiulong Mountain, and said that there are more than 10,000 men in the two villages in Badong County who want us to unite. Every village in Badong will surely get wind of it and want us to unite together to occupy Badong and build a kingdom that belongs to us!"
Ran Anchang’s words were very inflammatory, and Zhao De’s eyes flashed with brilliance. He suddenly got up and said, "Okay, let’s do it!"
Ran Anchang took out a few pieces of silver cakes again and handed them to Zhao Dedao. "Brother Zhao, please give these pieces of silver cakes to some elders and ask them to agree to the big deal!"
Zhao De ha ha a smile "Jean valjean brother really thoughtful! I’ll ring the big bell and call you elders to discuss important matters! "
Ran Anchang, more than 30 savage soldiers were placed in a bamboo forest with beards of campus. Li Jing looked at the sky. It’s been half an hour since the bell rang. I wonder how several elders discussed it.
The karma of the deed is very quiet. I took the back knife and wiped it carefully.
"You are used to it!" Ran Anchang said
Deed karma gave him a cold look and said, "Weapons are soldiers’ lives, so how can we not take good care of them?"
Ran Anchang couldn’t help but nod and agreed with this. At this moment, Li Jing said, "Someone is coming."
Deed karma slowly wiped the strange knife and ignored him. When Ran Anchang got up and looked out, he saw Zhao De crossed over. He laughed when he saw Ran Anchang. "Congratulations, Brother Ran. After deliberation, the elders decided to agree with you!"
Ran Anchang narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhao Xiong is really English."
Zhao De whispered, "It’s the money that makes several elders move." Then he shouted, "Brother Ran, come and discuss sending troops!"
The mountain breeze is blowing. At this time, it is dusk in the cottage. The villagers are slaughtering livestock. Ran Anchang has brought a lot of cattle and sheep to the cottage for a big meal. Besides eating, there is another more important thing. It is not a trivial matter for barbarians to start a war. They need to blood each other to show their loyalty. This is an ancient custom.
A high platform, Ran Anchang and Zhao De, stood side by side with seven elders, all of whom were powerful people in the village and needed their participation.
Not far from Ran Anchang, he watched all this silently with a grass root in his mouth.
The head of six famous village animals moved in to put the portrait of You Gong, which was three feet high. The portrait of You Gong floated in the wind and looked very powerful. Seeing the six animals offer Zhao De a few incense sticks, he lit it and gave it to Ran Anchang. "It’s time."
Ran Anchang nodded silently, and Zhao De suddenly bowed to the ground. Ran Anchang also bowed to the ground behind him, and all the elders knelt down. Their mouths cried, You Gong kept kowtowing with his hands open.
"Great especially male! Your people need you to shelter the great god of war. Please give your courage and wisdom to your people. Your people will follow your footsteps and restore the glory of Jiuli! "
Zhao De’s mouth shouted with his voice, and several elders followed him for a long time. After a wick of incense, Zhao De stood up straight. He waved his hand and several tall Ma Dahan came to hold the jars in his arms.
One man was holding a knife in his hand. He handed the knife to Zhao De. Zhao De took the knife and tied his wrist with a white cloth. Then the knife cut his wrist and blood flowed into the jar. He handed the sharp knife to Ran Anchang 2.
This is an alliance ceremony, and Ran Anchang must also cut his wrists and drop blood into the wine jar. The elders should also do the same, and then everyone will drink and swear. After the alliance is successful, anyone who rebelled and disloyal will be punished by Yougong.
Ran Anchang naturally knew this truth. He tied his wrist tightly and cut it, dripping blood into the altar. Then seven elders dropped blood one by one and dyed the wine red.
A strong man put a bowl in front of everyone, and another strong man held the altar and poured the wine into the bowl.
Zhao De raised his wine bowl. He looked at the portrait of Yougong in the middle school and solemnly said, "Yougong, today we are forming an alliance to restore Yougong’s glory and just unity. If someone betrays you, it will be such an arrow!"
Zhao De struggled to break a bamboo arrows.
Ran Anchang also picked up a bamboo arrows and swore an oath, then broke bamboo arrows. Several elders also made Zhao De in turn. With a smile, he said, "Brother Ran invited you Gong to drink this bowl!"
"Long live You Gong!" Ran Anchang said, lifting the bowl and drinking it all at once.
In this way, even if the alliance is successful, Zhao Dela picked up Ran Anchang’s hand and said, "Brother Ran, come and drink!"
At this time, the food has been cooked, and the mountain breeze is blowing and smelling. The villagers are eating wine and food with joy, and the children are playing as happy as a festival.
The karma followed Ran Anchang. In addition, there were seven barbarians dressed up by Sui soldiers. They waited for an opportunity and then dealt a fatal blow to the village. Zhao De led Ran Anchang to the chairman. He picked up the sea bowl and said, "Brother Ran, you and my brothers should work together to fight especially for the public!"
Ran Anchang also raised his hand and said, "Fight especially for the public!" Said a proud neck will be a drink in the bowl.
"Good capacity for liquor!" Zhao De gave a thumbs-up, and he drank all the wine, and then turned the bowl upside down, laughing and passing it away with the wind.
Outside the stronghold, the barbarian soldiers in Wuli are quietly eating dry food. Hou Jun is surrounded by seven Sui soldiers. They look up from time to time and wait for news. They arrived here several hours ago to avoid being recognized by the stronghold and find that they have rested and recovered their strength to prepare for the night attack on the stronghold.
Hou Jun led this barbarian army. Half of them were Rananchang people, and most of them lived in the mountains for a long time. The barbarians were no worse at mountain warfare than the barbarians in the village.
Hou Jun is a little anxious. He is already a little impatient. This is a great contribution. Hou Jun needs this contribution to get a promotion. He wants to ask his beloved daughter to marry him, but the other party can’t see it.
Hou Jun’s knowledge of his status is not enough to impress the Zhang family. Even though he is a confidant of the temple, this difference in status and status cannot be eliminated by a simple confidant.
However, Hou Jun is very confident that he will make more contributions. Who dares to look down on himself?
Chapter 19 Broken Village
As night falls, the mountain wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing branches around and whining like a northern abandoned dissatisfied housewife. The barbarians are all partying, men are all drinking and drinking, and women are all smiling and serving men wholeheartedly.
The children grabbed a piece of mutton and put it in their mouths, munching on their cheeks and helping them to drum up and enjoy the delicious meal.
Sitting chairman Ran Anchang’s eyes are flashing and waiting for the opportunity. Although he made a poisonous oath at the oath meeting, it is not a choice for him at this time. He has to obey Yang You’s orders to save his son’s life and exchange for Chinese nationality and high officials.
What’s more, the rich life of Hanmin envied Ran Anchang. He had made up his mind not to lead a miserable life in the mountains. At this time, he found that the men in the stockade had drunk a lot of wine and their faces were red, and they were a little unstable when they walked. He coughed and held up the sea bowl together, saying, "Brother Zhao, elders, it is of great importance for you and me to form an alliance this time. This younger brother first wishes great success and restores the former glory of Yougong!"
Zhao De also stood up and said, "Brother Ran said that he came to drink this cup of wine and wished you success!" All the elders got up and picked up the sea bowls and shouted, "Fuck!" At this time, a savage soldier behind Ran Anchang secretly got up and walked slowly back, and soon disappeared into the night.
Five miles away, most soldiers are taking a nap and waiting for news. Hou Jun leans against the tree and keeps saying, "Human nature is similar at first, but learning from each other is far away …"
A soldier approached Hou Jun curiously and laughed. "General, what are you doing?"
"read!" Hou Jun didn’t good the spirit said that the temple had great expectations for him, and he hoped that he would become a big man. Hou Jun asked a teacher. Only then did he know that Lu Meng was a Xu person, and he still seemed to be playing around. Secretly, he often hid behind the barbarians and studied with the teacher. Now he knows a lot of words.
"What about reading that?" QinBing some malicious low asked
"Get out of here, bunny. Do you believe that you always use your head as a urinal?" Hou Jun stared up his eyes.
"If you leave, you will be afraid that the urinal will leak and pour you all over!" The soldier muttered and walked away.
"What to say? ！” Hou Jun clenched his fist. These little things are batting practice! Hou Jun looked at the sky, and the moon had hung up, which made people panic. Hou Jun got up and looked out with his probe.
Suddenly footsteps came in front, and a barbarian soldier appeared in front of Hou Jun. The barbarian soldier took out a token with his fist and handed it to Hou Jundao. "The general’s cottage middleman is already drunk."
Hou Jun took the pledge and looked up at the half ring. "Very good! Tell the brothers to get up and go! "
"Get up!" The soldiers shouted and pushed themselves to sleep. When they woke up, they poured out a little water and washed their faces a little to refresh their brains.
"Come with me!" Tell the pretty soldier said leading the way in front of Sui Jun through the moonlight towards the shanzhai footsteps rustling rang Hou Jun face with a look of excitement, he has long been longing for the first world war today finally got this opportunity!
The messenger barbarians led Sui Jun to stop fifty paces away from the shanzhai. The barbarians looked up and looked at the shanzhai, which was made of stones. Although it was not as strong as the wall, the walls were full of bamboo and wooden stakes, and it was not easy to attack because of the terrain.
Hou Jun felt that the idea of the temple was so magical at this moment. Is this the purpose of not killing Ran Anchang? Is this what happens when a soldier defeats without fighting? Hou Jun thought silently.
Sui Jun stare big eyes catch everything, he waited for excavate signal.