Datang: Combining the dual combat power of Lu Bu and Xiang Yu at the beginning

The trio of local tyrants appeared at the south gate of Jincheng.

Instantly attracted everyone to stop and watch.

For such a person who wears gold and silver and is arrogant, in turbulent times, he will be called a fool.

Fang Xuanling and Li Cunxiao whispered in a twisted manner, "

Emperor, does this work?"

The next moment.

No surprises.

The guards stopped them.

There were also a few people standing next to them who acted as translators, chattering there.

"Guys, I'm the translator Xiao Fat here, and the stupid guards of the Jieyi Empire want to ask, what are you doing?"

Li Zhiyun moved the two eight-character whiskers at the corners of his mouth, straightened his stomach, and deliberately shook the gold and silver jewelry on the cuffs:

"Ben Gongzi is here to do big business!"

"Aren't you going to report to General Tai soon?"

Coming to do business?

The soldiers defending the city surrounded them.

This part of their soldiers is generally composed of the second class Kshatriya and the third class Vaishya.

I've seen some of the world.

When they saw the costumes of Li Zhiyun and the three people, doubts arose in their hearts.

Judging from this appearance, it seems that it is indeed not an ordinary person.

Under the hierarchical caste system of the Jieyi Empire, this group of people has long learned to observe words.

See people and talk about people, and hell talk about ghosts.

The guard's attitude immediately came to a 180-degree turn:

"May I ask the three, what is the purpose of looking for General Tai?"

Fang Xuanling and Li Cunxiao felt the change in the attitude of the guards and couldn't help but admire Li Zhiyun.

Li Zhiyun glanced at the two arrogantly.

Is there any surprise in this?

This is the right move against the hierarchical and caste-based Jieyi Empire.

Li Zhiyun stepped forward and said, "

I came to do business with General Tai!"

"Excuse me, in the current special period, General Tai does not do business!"

"It may not be convenient to see you..."

the guard politely refused.

"You just need to tell the general, did you receive a mysterious letter yesterday?"

"He will definitely see us after listening to it!"

After Li Zhiyun finished speaking, he quietly placed a piece of gold in the guard's hand.

The guards did not dare to slacken, and immediately ran towards the Jincheng County Guard's Mansion.

At this time, Tektronix was half-lying on the couch.

There are three beauties around them, waiting from head to toe.

Carefully looking for where the "toothpick" is.

On both sides of the main hall, on one side are the military and administrative nobles of Kshatriya.

Their role here is to supervise the war and participate in the resolution on behalf of the king of the war.

On the other side are tall and mighty Sikh generals whose mission is... Die.

The Sikhs in the Jiedi Empire belong to a brave and warlike family, which can be called the third version of "Spartan 300".

They are from Punjab, tall and powerful, with a beard, a martial tradition, and a very brave fight.

They are stubborn and arrogant, have high self-esteem, never smile, and lack a sense of humor.

Although they looked down on what Tai Kun did, after all, his brother Tai Kan was the first fierce general of the empire!

His IQ and emotional intelligence are quite high, and he is very intimate to the soldiers.

If it weren't for his brother's face, they wouldn't bother to care about this fat pig.

Tai Kun converged a lot in front of the powerful and Sikhs, and ignored the beautiful woman next to him.

Because the letter he held in his hand kept him awake all night.

The letter clearly read: Three days later, Li Rail's 400,000-strong army is about to attack Jincheng!

One day has passed, that is, two days later, the army is coming!

In Baiyin County, he had seen Li Rail's fierceness, fierceness, cruelty, and viciousness.

Especially when the scout told him that the 150,000 soldiers were brutally killed, his heart was full of panic.

If once Jincheng falls into the hands of Li Rail.

There is only one end for himself, that is, death!

And this golden city only has an army of 200,000.

How to resist the siege of Li Rail's 400,000-strong army?

Not to mention that the other party also has black powder and grenades!

"Has the scout who delivered the letter already set off?"

Tai Kun asked with a flustered look.

The Sikh leader Asida replied:

"General Qiyu, the scout has set out yesterday, eight hundred li rush to change horses without changing people, day and night to Qunu City!"

Tai Yan let out a long sigh of relief and nodded:

"Predict when they will deliver General Ben's letter?"

A dismissive look appeared on Asida's face.

The defenders of Jincheng have 200,000 Sikhs, why fear the 400,000 Li rails?

If they want to invade this golden city, it is absolutely impossible!

"General Qiyu, it is estimated that it will take at least ten days or so to deliver the letter!"

"Even if General Taican sends reinforcements, it will take at least a month to arrive here!"

Tai Yan's expression tightened, and he suddenly sat up from the couch.

A month later?

Don't say a month, he feels that he can't stand it for half a month!

Just as Tai Yan frowned, the herald ran in:

"General Qiyu, there are three merchants outside the city asking for a meeting!"

A look of anger appeared on Tai Kuan's wrinkled face.

When the is it!

Three businessmen asking for a meeting?

Such a trifle still wants to harass General Ben?

The herald endured great pressure and continued:

"General, these three are strangely dressed, and there are two huge pigeons standing on their shoulders."

"They also said to tell the general, can I receive yesterday's letter?"

Tai Kun suddenly took a step forward and lifted the herald's collar:

"Huge pigeons?"

"Yesterday's letter?"

Tai Ku's face was gloomy, and everyone didn't know what was going on.

"Hurry up and invite them in!"

Tai Kun judged that the people who wrote the letter must be these people!

And, for now, it's friend and not foe!

A moment later.

It was Li Zhiyun, Li Cunxiao, and Fang Xuanling who entered the Jincheng County Mansion under the leadership of the guards.

Accompanying them was the fat translator - Little Fat Tiger.

(In order to write more fluently, this book omits the intermediate translation process in future battles against foreign countries, which has also been said before, but I am afraid that everyone will spray, it is better to explain, oh, broken, and there is a big guy spraying me with water!)

Tai Kun sat down, looking at the three people wearing gold and silver, looking either rich or expensive, and his attitude was extremely humble:

"I don't know why the three of you are coming?"

Li Zhiyun handed over his hand:

"I am a 'borderless businessman' in Xia, and I came here to do a business with General Tai."

Borderless businessmen?

Rumble!

Above the main hall, the military nobles and administrative nobles of Kshatriya looked at each other, and the arrogance that was originally hidden in their bones was suddenly deflated.

Everyone looked at Li Zhiyun and the others with great respect.

The Sikh general, on the other hand, still turned his head away coldly.

Isn't it "Merchants Without Borders"?

A bunch of profit-seekers!

But in the eyes of Tai Kun and the nobility.

"Merchants without borders" are god-like beings!