Zang Ba admits that he is a thief!

He was born a bit like Song Jiang, and he was also a family of minor officials in the county. However, this person was more than Song Jiang's man. When he was a teenager, his father released criminals privately because he was dissatisfied with the county magistrate's crimes, which led to his imprisonment. Zang Ba led his brothers of the same clan to break through the prison in one fell swoop, rescued his father, and then ran to Mount Tai to become a thief. He fought for more than 20 years. He has relied on robbery to support his huge group of thieves.

However! He has seen a real thief today! Only the great thief of the King of the Mu of Qingzhou!

After rushing back from Rizhao, the thieves were just about to catch up with the thieves entering the outer land of Ju County with spoils. The road to the city was blocked there. However, Wang Hou was not annoyed at all, and he dismounted and watched the road with interest. However, as more than ten thousand people in Qingzhou were brought into the thief's nest, he did not show any sympathy, but instead a hot gaze appeared in his pupils.

Even Zang Ba, a big thief who had accumulated over the years, felt as if he was greedy and possessive!

There are really no more thieves in the world than officials.

There was nothing he could do. He didn't want to turn against him for the time being, and he couldn't pretend not to see him. Zang Ba left the little leader guarding the mountain pass and continued to run down.

"State Governor!"

"Oh? General Zang!"

It was just like moving the greedy gaze away from Zang Ba's spoiled population and regaining his posture as a beast in clothes. Wang Hou also turned around and bowed slightly.

"Congratulations to the general for his return in triumphant success!"

"If the Ba wins this way, it is all the governors of the states in the center!"

dad?

I always feel like I'm taking advantage?

Fortunately, this guy is here to give gifts. As Wang Hou's mouth twitched slightly, this guy was so rigid that he squeezed out a crocodile smile like a marble, and smiled hard and bowed.

"The governor of the state came to Qingzhou and worked diligently in government affairs. Li Wanji was really hard, and he felt deeply that he could not express his feelings. He gave him some sinner servants to the governor. He could do odd jobs for the governor, which would be considered a domineering intention!"

Since following Mr. Cao, Wang Hou has no idea what his shame is, let alone delaying it! Before Zang Ba finished speaking, Wang Zhoumu, who had been taken advantage of for a while, almost immediately pointed his head hard.

"General Zang is kind-hearted in ancient ways, but Wang is disrespectful! Wenhe! Nianfeng! You two will go hand in hand with General Zang in a short while and bring all the foolish people who are affiliated with Qingzhou to Rizhao to our officials! They will be punished as hard laborers to redeem their sins!"

Zang Ba's old face twitched in an instant. What a thief. He wanted Wang Hou to pick up a hundred beautiful women to warm up the bed and get a few hundred strong men as slaves. What a good guy, this old guy has a big appetite. He actually wanted to make a spoonful of more than 20,000 prisoners he got back from exhaustion. He accepted it so righteously that he was so angry that he even had nothing to say for a while.

Maybe it’s really time to let Changxi find a way to kill him!

Fortunately, Wang Hou is considered a person and needs some shame! Heizhe is probably a little embarrassed to plunder the prisoners he has worked hard to plunder. He sent Jia Xu and he to his retainers to receive the prisoners. Wang Hou laughed and pulled his sleeves to walk towards his ox cart convoy.

"The general is back just in time, so let me show you some things thick!"

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Although Zang Ba is a domineering person, he is not really Wang Hou, and he is not a domineering person. It is impossible for him to willingly give Wang Hou the little "wage" he earned to "work" to "work" for nothing. Moreover, if Zang Ba is not afraid of him, it would be a big mistake for Zang Ba if he is not afraid of him. If Wang Hou wants to comfort him, he has to give him benefits and pull him onto his own pirate ship. Money can make the devil push the mill, and money can make the mill of the boss push the mill, right?

However, there are not many things that Wang Hou can take out now, and it is still the same as the third child. With a thud, several Wang Hou's men raised the box on the ox cart, and the insides were exposed to Zang Ba with shiny U-shaped iron with nails.

"What is this?"

"Horsehoe!"

Just now, Wang Hou had the style of a state maid, but now he turned into a tyrant hawker. His smile was full of fake smiles, just like a salesman selling universal health products in the community, and he picked up a piece with him and walked to Zang Ba.

"This one is nailed on the horseshoe! Just like people wearing shoes! Horse hooves run hard on the ground every day, and they step on stones. Maybe they will split them all at once. A horse will have to be cultivated for several months if it is not abandoned. But if it is nailed on horseshoe, no matter what stones it is, or what pieces of knife, axe, tiles, and a bang, like our group's five hundred cavalry, there are only eight hundred horses! From the Battle of Guandu to the present, less than forty have been replaced by hoof injuries!"

These words made Zang Ba really lit up and he nodded heavily.

Isn’t there a famous saying in the West? A horse hoof nail was broken and an empire was finally destroyed! Not to mention the distance, he went to the east of Shandong. This time he went to fight for more than 13,000 war horses when he set out, but only more than 10,000 war horses were left after returning. Sometimes war horses consumed more than people in war, and the horse hoofs were lame, which accounted for the vast majority. With this thing, war horses could save a lot of money and were a good thing!

But Zang Ba just nodded. Although this thing is important, it can be understood at a glance. Zang Ba himself also has a blacksmith's workshop that can be built, and it is not too precious.

Fortunately, I didn't expect this thing to really touch the big thief leader Zang Ba, threw the horseshoe back into the box, opened the second set of boxes, and in the clamor, Wang Hou took out another heavy armor.

Neichen is made of leather, and the outer covers the half-plate armor equipped by Wang Hou's personal soldiers. A large piece of chest stamped out of contoured breastplate on the chest, and a curved slat armor on the waist, which has always protected the man's important crotch.

However, the style and color decoration of this thing are still somewhat different from Wang Hou’s personal military corps, and it can be seen at a glance that it is not the same one.

He hit his fist twice. As an old military service, Zang Ba nodded again with a heavy focus.

"The palace maid is so nice, is it given to the last general?"

Without a direct answer, Wang Hou took a crowbar and pried over one box at a time. While prying hard, he was still talking roughly.

"The Qingzhou capital of my official is not placed in Taishan County. A few days ago, I went to the beach. There is a deserted stone beach used to look at the Qi of the old gods. The feng shui is particularly excellent. I plan to build a city there!"

"Now I only have 100 sets of such armor in my hand, all for you! However, I have taken over the iron ore of Longmazhai, the carbonite ore of Dazhai and the wood of Sengu. As long as I can ensure the transportation from Taishan County to Rizhao, my new Qingzhou capital, this time next year, I can give you five thousand sets of armor. As for sabers, spears, arrows, and halberds like this, you can get as much as you want!"

While speaking, Wang Hou picked up the weapons wrapped in straw and oiled in the box one by one and shook them, and stuffed a handful of halberds into Zang Ba's hands.

This temperament has changed a lot. From the health product salesman just now, he has become an arms dealer. He is not the regular one like Iron Man Tony Stark, but the big villain who sells arms to the gangs in the United States. He looks rough and savage. If he holds a cigar in his mouth, reveals a hair on his chest and a tattoo on his arms, it will be even more like...

Unfortunately, Zang Ba lost the momentum of the mafia godfather at this time, and he didn't even pay attention to the heavy long halberd in his hand. At this time, Wang Hou's promise was still buzzing in Zang Ba's ears.

Five thousand heavy armor sets!
Chapter completed!