Half an hour later, Wang Pu's tent.

Xu Changqing, Cao Bianjiao, and Wang Pu were surrounded by a roasted golden fat sheep, drinking in big mouthfuls and eating meat in large pieces, which was so uncomfortable.

Although we reached an agreement with Hong Chengchou, there are still many things that need to be prepared. Hong Chengchou must also need some time to think and improve, and then a large army will discuss it.

On the other hand, Wang Pu and Cao Bianjiao, Xu Changqing also has many things to communicate about, such as selling the head, personnel pensions, and some core tasks for going to fight.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, all three of them had almost finished eating and drinking. Xu Changqing took the lead in talking about the head.

"Brother, he is so cheap that turtle son! Well, I want my brother, I'll say that the first-level real slave is less than five hundred taels!"

Wang Pu burped and said a little unhappy.

If it were ordinary, he would definitely not hand over these life-like heads, but at this time, Wang Pu also understood that the three of them had taken the limelight. If they did not give up some benefits, Hong Chengchou might not be able to explain it.

Nothing else.

This is reality.

Lao Cao didn't care much about this. Anyway, with Xu Changqing here, he would definitely not lose his benefits.

Soon, the three of them decided, and Wang Pu would take the lead in contacting and secretly traded the first level.

A true slave's head level, one hundred and fifty taels, Bayala's white armor, three hundred and twenty taels!

With the matching armor, weapons, flags, and a real slave head, it must be at least two hundred taels.

If you have white armor, it is not difficult to break five hundred taels.

This seems to be expensive, Xu Changqing's heart is even darker than that of Africans, but it is actually not expensive!

It should be noted that the court will give the first-level True Manchu heads to 50 taels, not to mention that at this critical link, Bai Guangen, Tang Tong, Ma Ke, Liu Zhaoji and others are all in urgent need of the true Manchu heads to escape from their crimes.

According to Wang Pu's meaning, the first level of the first level of Manchu is not expensive.

After talking about the headline, Cao Bianjiao said, "Boy, what did the supervisor ask you for before? Do you have any other ideas?"

Wang Pu is several years older than Cao Bianjiao, but he is a brother of Xu Changqing. Lao Cao made Wang Pu a little embarrassed.

However, at this time, Wang Pu also adapted and calmly drank and ate meat on his own.

Seeing Cao Bianjiao talking about the main topic, Xu Changqing smiled, "Uncle Cao, brother, I have something important to get together tonight. I want to discuss it with you. I'm going to go to war!"

“Go to the expedition?!”

Wang Pu was stunned and hurriedly swallowed a large mouthful of mutton in his mouth and looked at Xu Changqing.

Cao Bianjiao was also excited: "Boy, what do you want to do?"

Xu Changqing didn't have much reservations, so he just told the matter, and then, without rushing, he looked at the two of them quietly.

On this side, Wang Pu and Cao Bianjiao were a little confused.

If Xu Changqing doesn’t do it, as long as he does it, it will definitely be a big deal!

This is really a model of "people are ruthless and don't talk much".

Giving the two of them some time to think about it, Xu Changqing smiled slowly and said, "Uncle Cao, brother, I won't force this matter. To put it bluntly, the war is almost done to this extent, and the brothers are all tired. However, I want to get some more Tartar heads, and we can't make the Qing army so comfortable! This is my Ming Dynasty territory, not a city gate, so that the gods can come whenever they want, and leave whenever they want!"

Cao Bianjiao quickly expressed his opinion: "I'm fine! A minor injury is not a problem. I've been rusted these days."

Wang Pu's mind was spinning rapidly.

To be honest, he had already made enough achievements at this time and no longer lacked the Tartars' head. He really didn't want to cause trouble, let alone go on a war.

But at this time, Xu Changqing spoke, which forced Wang Pu to think carefully.

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After all, if the attitude, or investment in Xu Changqing, is interrupted at this time, even if the efforts he made before will not be in vain, it is certain that the discount will be made.

Do you still have to doubt Xu Changqing's ability?

After a moment, Wang Pu hurriedly expressed his opinion: "Brother, it's okay to go to the battle. However, my servants had suffered a lot before. I'm afraid that the combat power should not be too much, so I can only get a thousand people."

Cao Bianjiao's statement was expected. Seeing that Wang Pu did not make a mistake in making a choice, Xu Changqing was also very happy and said with a smile: "Brother, there are too many people in a thousand numbers, five or six hundred, six or seven hundred are enough! We are not going to fight the Tartars, but to embrace the benefits! Besides, you and Uncle Cao are both injured. Can I, Xu Changqing, let you go again?"

As he said that, Xu Changqing began to unfold his plan more carefully.

The main thing is to go north along the beach, investigate and investigate again!

If you do a perfect goal, if you don’t have a perfect goal, it’s almost the same as traveling.

As Xu Changqing finished speaking, Cao Bianjiao and Wang Pu's eyes were bright.

Wang Pu hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother, I know that if you don't take action, you will be fine. If you take action, you will definitely have a lot of thunder. Okay, the Mongolians under my command are all good at investigating."

This guy was even more glad that he was lucky to be in the right team. Otherwise, he would continue to spend time with Ningyuan. If someone wanted to play tricks against him, Wang Pu, and insisted on letting him go to battle with the main force of the Qing army, who would he ask for reason?

Following Xu Changqing, it was obviously different.

Cao Bianjiao was in a very good mood, so he drank a glass of wine and said, "I will arrange it immediately when I go back, when will I set off?"

Xu Changqing smiled: "If things go well, the day after tomorrow! Let's open the way all the way, and have fun with the Tartars!"

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As expected, Hong Chengchou raised this issue at the military discussion the next day, which immediately caused a stir.

It seems that although Xu Changqing's plan is good, no one wants to make efforts.

It should be noted that these military sects have no boats, and often they can only depend on luck. Once they are not lucky, they will have to fight with the Tartars.

Hong Chengchou and Xu Changqing had long expected this. With a look of eye contact, Hong Chengchou directly announced that Xu Changqing was the main general, Cao Bianjiao and Wang Pu were the auxiliary, and together they planned the matter.

Although this is not in line with the rules, who dares to come out and pick on the trick at this time?

After the military agreement was over, Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao went back to prepare, while Wang Pu had already handed over to Bai Guangen and others through his subordinates, and was waiting for several "big customers" outside the Central Army Gate with a smile.

"What?"

"The first level requires one hundred and fifty taels? Isn't it covered with weapons, armor, or flags? The surname Wang, did the dog eat your fucking heart?"

Tang Tong was about to jump up instantly.

He has no oil and water in Miyun. Although he is very close to the capital, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is poor and bad.

This price really cost him his life.

Bai Guangen's face was also gloomy and was about to drip out of water: "Old Wang, you can't be too far-fetched! Thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, thirty years from Hedong, be careful of retribution in the future!"

"Oh."

Wang Pu sneered, too lazy to look at Bai Guangen again.

Here, Liu Zhaoji, Ma Ke, Li Fuming and others were much more tactful than Tang Tong and Bai Guangen, and they all expressed that they could accept this price and began to discuss quantity.

"Go, go!"

Just as a group of people were discussing, a savage came over not far away, and soon, the savage turned over and dismounted, and whispered a few words in Wang Pu's ear.

Wang Pu couldn't help but smile: "Okay, everyone, the quota is limited now, and a certain family can only take out level 300. Some people have already set a level 200 at a high price! Do you want me? Come out with a charter quickly. I have to prepare for the war when I go back."

"this……"

“#￥%!”

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Everyone was suddenly filled with noise.

Tang Tong and Bai Guangen both cut Wang Pu's heart alive, but they were even more surprised who had eaten the two hundred heads for no reason.

Shanhaiguan General Ma Ke responded the fastest and said hurriedly: "Brother Wang, isn't it just silver? I won't bring it to you if you don't bring it to you if you don't bring it to you if you don't bring it to you if you don't bring it to you if you don't bring it to you if you don't want it to be in level 100! In the latest two days, the silver will be in place!"

Liu Zhaoji was also anxious and said hurriedly: "Old Wang, Lao Wang, leave me a hundred levels, the money is not a problem."

As the two guys expressed their opinions, the people around him were about to explode, leaving only one hundred levels.

Li Fuming had no time to take care of anything else, so he hurriedly said: "Xiao Wang, I'll ask for the rest. Can I send the money directly to your Wang family in Datong's account?"

"OK."

"Of course."

Wang Pu's nostrils were about to rush to the sky, "Master Li, I can't believe who, can I still believe you? OK, then that's it, let's wait and trade immediately!"

After saying that, Wang Pu ignored everyone, walked on the horse with a swagger, and soon left under the escort of his in-person guard.

Ma Ke, Liu Zhaoji and others also left quickly and rushed to prepare for the money.

Li Fuming left soon.

In the end, only two brothers, Bai Guangen and Tang Tong, were left.

"What should I do?"

Tang Tong was a little panicked and was ready to go to Wang Pu secretly. Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself a few times.

Isn’t it just a matter of more than 20,000 taels of silver? It’s definitely possible to squeeze out the money.

But, if there are no these heads, then Tang Tong, let alone the throne under his butt, will be in danger in his head.

Bai Guangen's teeth were almost bitten, and he said coldly: "It must be the one with the surname Wu! This dog is fucked!"
To be continued...