Chapter 210 Who is the richest man in Baidaocheng (set 20/20)
"Who is the richest person in Baidao City?"
It was difficult to intervene in front of him, and Li Hongru's little head was turning quite quickly, so he started to clean the battlefield in Baidao City.
Many people fight to the death, just to gain benefits.
In addition to the extremely high mortality rate, this is indeed the fastest way to make a fortune.
In addition to obtaining military merits and receiving remuneration, cleaning the battlefield is also an excellent way to make profits.
If the object is small, it will be fine to put it in your pocket.
This is a hidden rule in the military region.
Li Hongru couldn't care about the soldiers who searched the Khanate. He found a slave with his head squatting and asked directly what he wanted to know.
If you want to get good things, you obviously want to find the richest one in Baidao City.
"Adoli Shijin is the leader of the tribe in Baidao City, and he is the richest," the slave looked up and said.
"Take me there quickly. If there are good things, your benefits will be indispensable." Li Hongru said happily: "You will have money to settle down when you return to the Tang Dynasty in the future."
"Sir, can we really go back to the Tang Dynasty?"
The slave looked nervous.
The Tang Dynasty's army rushed into Baidao City, which was a great news for the slaves of the Khanate.
But many slaves were also worried that the confrontation would fail.
The Tang Dynasty was famous for its persistence and rarely fought head-on with the Khanate nomadic cavalry.
Once the war fails, the horse riders can run, and it is difficult for them, the group of people who are not fed, will be killed by the pursued cavalry.
The Khanate rule was very powerful. Even when the Tang army occupied Baidao City at this time, many slaves were nervous and could only squat down with their masters.
"It's a must," Li Hongru replied: "This battle will definitely win."
"real?"
"Stop asking questions, leave quickly, so as not to fall behind and not even be able to catch up with shit." Li Hongru urged and said: "Our Tang Dynasty dispatched six armies, and more than 100,000 cavalry went north together, and there were countless cars, food, horses and grass behind. Do you think you were coming to fight Qiufeng."
After Li Hongru said, the slave who led the way was very happy, and his pace became more steady and he quickly started trotting.
With the physical constitution and strength of the slaves, this is a life-long run.
Li Hongru made great strides behind him.
After staying for five or six minutes, he could see a white nomadic tent.
There were several golden threads next to the tent, which seemed to indicate the extraordinary identity of the owner of the tent.
"It's here!"
The slave said, and Li Hongru immediately opened the curtain and stepped in.
A terrible wind came, and the Hanyue Sword in his hand stabbed him without thinking.
As long as the speed is fast enough, the opponent will definitely die under the Thirteenth Sword of Zhuifeng.
The wind is fierce, but the speed is undoubtedly slower.
Li Hongru stabbed out his long swords one after another, and after he was twisted backhand, he turned over and went out.
Behind him, a strong Khanate fell to the ground with a sword in his throat and grabbed a long black stick.
In this nomadic tent, three bodies of Tang soldiers lay across the nomadic tent.
Li Hongru was not the first to come in, but he was the only one who survived.
Some of the three corpses were broken on their heads, some of them turned black, and some of them attacked them in a sneak attack, and they suffered repeated heavy blows, their bodies were broken and their death was miserable.
These people not only endured the Khanate's trump card, but also fought back.
Li Hongru felt palpitations when he saw it.
If no one paved the way ahead and the sneak attacker of the Khanate was full of energy, there would be no difference in the fate of his coming in.
"Pooh!"
Li Hongru spat at the body of the Khanate.
"Come and go over and take a look. I'll give you two good items if you have good goods!" Li Hongru ordered the slave.
He held the long sword, his forehead wriggled, observing everything in the tent, and guarding with caution.
"Adoli Shijin has a plundering team under his command, and good things are often transported to Baidao City. Why are there only these things here?"
With Li Hongru's permission, the slave suddenly flipped over the tent.
He threw out many clothes, some strange and erotic tools, and various kinds of punishment tools.
The tent seems to be a place of power and debauchery, but the precious things that normal people expect are rare.
When the opponent was knocked into the battle state, Li Hongru also walked around and felt a little more comfortable when he touched the black stick in the opponent's hand.
Anyway, this is also the long stick of Genxian Yuanyi.
The rod has a weak effect, but its material is solid, and it seems to be cast with iron essence, which is suitable for gnawing into gold and stone. The amount of gold and stone provided may not be small.
Li Hongru held the stick in the palm of his hand, and a heavy feeling came immediately.
He activated the demonic power and chewed it twice, then he felt a little lighter.
"He must have hidden the treasure elsewhere!"
The slave muttered for a while and was very dissatisfied with the fact that he had not obtained much of his search for the chief of Baidaocheng's house.
At this time, he looked at Li Hongru nervously.
This person was almost killed, and now he has not gained much. He is really worried that he will be dealt with by the other party with one sword.
Seeing that Li Hongru had little anger, he felt a little relieved.
"He has some goat milk wine here, so you can drink it casually to make it more physically."
Li Hongru looked around and saw that the size of the tent was limited, so he could see clearly what he saw.
Some available things came into view, and he also began to flip casually.
"Do you recognize these words?"
When Li Hongru pulled a piece of cowhide, he saw that the town on the cowhide had several words engraved with carvings of various patterns, as if it were a map, which made him immediately interested.
"This is the Crescent Spring, an oasis in the distance, and it is more than two hundred miles away from us."
The slave who was drinking goat milk was leaning over and looked at it several times after opening his eyes.
"The pattern on this seal is engraved in the opposite direction, you can see clearly by stamping it!"
"become!"
There was no ink paste or ink in the nomadic tent. When Li Hongru pressed the seal, some traces were immediately highlighted on the cowhide.
"This seems to be a map. Could it be the place where the Adoli Shijin plundering group store its supplies?"
When the slave said this, Li Hongru immediately became interested.
He looked at it for a while and asked the slave several words.
It is a bit far more than two hundred miles away, but if he has the opportunity to get close or pass by, he will go and take a look.
He got out of the tent after he couldn't get anything even after he got out of the tent.
"There is nothing good here, we still have three brothers dead inside!"
When Li Hongru left the tent, he bumped into the sergeant who came to search.
At this time, many people had fanaticism in their eyes.
Filled with the influence of war, it is difficult for anyone to remain calm.
Li Hongru didn't get much and had a lot of knowledge, but if he really wanted to find thousands of taels of gold, Li Hongru felt that he was not much different from these people, so he must be full of crazy heads and wanted to get the wealth.
"These Khans should be killed! Their hands are covered with blood from our Tang people. Nine out of ten will not kill the wrong ones!"
The soldier mumbled for a while, but he still took a knife and opened the tent. He waited for a look and then left in disappointment.
His face was flushed, and his eyes were even more red. Seeing that the Khanate was running away in the distance, he immediately ran over and slashed with one knife.
Bright red blood filled the snow, and Li Hongru felt that he was a little hot.
But then his head became clear again.
Countless goose feather snowflakes are falling in the sky, and the snowflakes are mixed with ice chips and ice residue.
"It's an ice storm!"
"There is a big shot in the altar!"
The slave said in a terrified look.
Only then did Li Hongru look into the distance.
Then he raised his telescope.
Thousands of meters away, behind the Khanate Legion, countless ice and snow gathered.
Following the north wind, these ice storms mixed with ice chips and ice stones, and all hit the front.
Some Khanate people were passively affected, but they even involved a large number of Bingzhou cavalry corps.
Large pieces of shields were raised, and there were all kinds of chaotic screams.
There was wind and snow in the battle area. After more than ten seconds of time, it was suddenly so difficult to see the figure clearly.
Chapter completed!