In Yuanqu City, there are lights and decorations, creating a festive atmosphere.

On the street outside a certain warehouse, Forcas looked at the noisy crowd on the street, his face full of melancholy.

After passing through Tiemen Pass, they had been in the Yanqi Kingdom for more than ten days. I heard that the Chen Langjun had broken through the rebel city. Most of the veterans and the Han guys had left a few days ago. If it weren't for the Tielenu named Xue Zhenzhu and the Bai General from Kucha.

Focas thought he had been forgotten by the Shen Langjun, which was not a good thing for him. Although the goods he took back were worth more than 100,000 yuan after taking action, the dangers along the way made him clear that if he wanted to return to Byzantium safely and gain something, he had to repurchase silk fabrics and other goods to replenish camel animals and guards.

Whether you can return to Byzantium smoothly in the end depends on whether God favors him!

Not until the last resort, Forkas was unwilling to return to Byzantium like this, but the more he knew the deeds of the Shen Langjun, the more he was worried about gains and losses.

Even though he has never been trained as a future head of the family, Faucas has learned since childhood that if he does not have enough chips in his hands, the so-called cooperation is nothing more than nonsense.

"Why!"

Looking at the sighing master, Olus, who was as loyal as a hunting dog, knew why his master was worried, but he was just a warrior, and he was doing something like wielding his sword to kill people. This kind of brain-using thing was not what he was good at. Although those Persian slaves were smart and cunning, they were not trustworthy.

Ario came to Forcas with a happy face and said, "Master, there is news from Mr. Chen. He asked if the master would like to go to the Fire City?"

"Burning the city?"

Focas looked at the fat Persian slave in front of him who smiled like an orange cat, and suddenly realized that the Huo Shao City was the rebel city captured by the Shen Langjun!

"Master, that city is likely to become the fief of Chen Langjun..."

Ario fully utilized his clever tongue as a businessman. Anyway, this master didn't understand Tang Yan, so he could do whatever he said in the middle.

"Finding!"

Focas looked full of yearning. The territory under the Eastern Empire was vast, and even the cities on the border were quite rich. The Shen Langjun looked a few years younger than him, but already had his own territory and army. It was really enviable.

Before Ario finished speaking, Focas interrupted the Persian slave who planned to bet on his life and life, saying, "Let's go to the city of fire and bring all the goods."

"My wise master, your descendants will be extremely proud of your decision today in the future."

Ario flattered, then rushed to the warehouse to tell his companions the good news.

"Master, those Persian slaves are not credible."

When Ario walked away, Olus couldn't help but go forward and said to Forkas that after leaving the Legion, the master gave him the opportunity to save his family, so he cared more about whether the Silk Road could be successful than Forkas.

"Olus, of course I understand that those Persian slaves are not trustworthy, but we do not understand the language of the Eastern Empire. This is the biggest problem, so next you have to lead your subordinates to study "Tang Yan" together."

Looking at the loyal former centurion, Forcas said in a deep voice that he was not a stupid person. He could guess that Ario had not told him the truth, but the noble Fengyi of Shen Langjun could not make any mistakes with the strong veterans under him, not to mention that he had witnessed the merchants' covetousness of the spirited wine called "Burning Knife".

And he had the honor of tasting this wine in the hands of the white-haired demon. Although the spicy and strong wine tasted so good to him, the unparalleled wine alone was enough to make the damn barbarians pay a lot of gold coins and horses to buy it.

Focas was undoubtedly a flexible businessman. Although the pagans who should go to hell were killing each other, the rebellion within the cannibal would sooner or later end. At that time, they would still impose heavy taxes on silk fabrics passing through, but this unprecedented spirit was enough to become a new source of wealth for his profit.

However, only the Chen Langjun owned this kind of spirit. For his status and wealth in the family, Forkas made plans to sacrifice all his wealth and even his life. The former centurion of Olus, the imperial legion, was the only person he could rely on in this foreign country.

"Olus, take this money and tell your subordinates to study Tang Yan hard. I will not hesitate to reward you, but if anyone is lazy, you know what to do."

“Yes, master.”

After taking the heavy purse, Olus replied, knowing in his heart that the master had made a decision, but would that Shen Langjun really accept them, such as the stranger?

Thinking of the old military academy, which was privately called the white-haired demon by Persian slaves, Olus couldn't help but feel a little nervous. How could Chen Langjun, who could control those veterans of a hundred battles, be an ordinary person?

In the warehouse, the Persian slaves under Fokas worked hard to load the goods, and at the same time bargained with the owner of the warehouse, trying to exempt the travel expenses today.

Xue Zhenzhu looked at the petty Persian slaves and couldn't help but say to Bai Xiaode beside her, "Person Bai, these Persian slaves are really ridiculous. Do they think they can afford to lose money here?"

Bai Xiaode was very happy when he heard this title. He suddenly felt that the lewd Tielenu seemed not that annoying, so he said, "These Persian merchants have always had this kind of virtue. They are always very particular about wherever they go, but there is no sword in this world that is effective!"

"What Captain Bai said is that I think they are going to be defeated."

Xue Zhenzhu agreed happily. He knew that his position under Langjun was the lowest, but even if he wanted to please Langjun, he was afraid that the white-haired ghost would think that he had ulterior motives. If one day he was in a bad mood, he might as well deal with this Bai Ziwei.

"We all work hard, we will set off today, and it will take a break. Let's see if I won't kill you lazy people."

While speaking, when he saw that some subordinates in his team were slow, Xue Zhenzhu immediately threw them over with a whip. These subordinates of the same tribe who were both Tieler race were all mud that could not be supported by the wall. They liked to be lazy whenever they had the chance.

Bai Xiaode looked at Xue Zhenzhu with interest. He thought that it was useless for Chen Lang to accept this Tieler slave as his subordinate. However, after getting along these days, he found that although this guy had a lot of problems, he was indeed a person who could manage things. I think this guy claimed that he was the commander of the Uighur Khan Court. He shouldn't be lying nonsense.

After Xue Zhenzhu finished teaching his subordinates, the Persian merchants who bargained there also got the result. What surprised the two of them was that the owner of the warehouse was really exempted from the cost of the day.

"These Persian slaves really have some tricks."

Looking at the Ario who happily summoned his companion and led the camel pack horse out of the warehouse, Xue Zhenzhu couldn't help but say to herself, even Bai Xiaode next to him couldn't help but be curious, so she said, "Go and ask the owner of the warehouse why he spared their money?"

Xue Zhenzhu took the order and left, and soon he came back angrily, "Person Bai, those Persian slaves are so brave, they dare to pretend to be ours, so that the owner of the warehouse lets go and exempts them from stocking up."

"Interesting, I haven't seen such a talent for a long time."

Bai Xiaode sneered. The veteran sent by Chen Maha said that Chen Lang valued the merchants from the country of Furga, and this time he even invited the man named Furgas to join them to the fire city. Unexpectedly, this guy was really a profiteer.

"Go and ask the crow to bring his companion here."

Since Chen Lang entrusted the team to him, Bai Xiaode naturally could not stand someone to take advantage of it, but he did not rashly go to find the official master. Who made the Persian merchant famous? If the people below took their own initiative, Chen Lang would not meet with the Foxas in the future.

Outside the warehouse, Fokas soon met General Bai from Kucha. He knew that this alien general was a friend and subordinate of Chen Langjun and a son of the royal family, so he naturally showed great respect.

Aside the crow, the playboy who was the general translator, quickly told the story, which immediately made Forcas furious. After his dignified Scipio, was there still a few money to release goods in the warehouse?

So, Ario, who was originally full of joy, was in trouble. Olus took off his clothes in front of the warehouse and whipped ten whips. Then the playboy who served as the general translator became Teacher Tang Yan in the Forkas team.
Chapter completed!