Then Tang Yanhai, Han Zhong, Shi Yong and others also approached.
They all looked at Zhao Muyun, their eyes filled with surprise and joy.
That expression was like a child seeing his loving father.
"Captain Zhao, we must not forget your instructions. We have brought all the weapons from the beacon tower!"
Tang Yanhai patted his waist and pointed at the compound bows carried by Han Zhong, Ma Bao, Tian Qing and others.
"We'll also bring all the pork jerky, mutton jerky, and steamed buns. There won't be a single scrap of meat left in the beacon tower."
Old Li and Old Zhang also patted the bulging packages on their bodies.
Han Zhong walked up to Zhao Muyun and whispered, "Captain Zhao, I'll take out all the silver as you instructed, to fulfill your promise and make up for the military pay that Zhang Biao withheld from us."
"But no one collected them. They hid them together in Black Camel Mountain, saying they would come back to get them when they returned."
"And those drafts you wrote. Although I can't understand what's inside, they must be something very important. I'll wrap them in oilcloth and hide them with the silver."
"Only Old Tang and I know where it's hidden, and that's..."
Han Zhong lowered his voice, and the others also consciously stepped away.
“…”
Zhao Muyun was very happy to hear that Han Zhong not only completed the tasks he assigned him, but also did things he didn't expect.
With these brothers around, when they go to the Tartar territory, as long as they don't encounter a large number of Tartars, basically no one can touch them.
He looked at his nine men with a smile and said, "I called you here without telling you what you were going to do in advance. You don't blame me, do you?"
"Boss Zhao, you're too polite! We know you won't forget us if something good happens!"
"Yes, it looks like we're about to go to war with the Tartars! Everyone is looking forward to Zhao Tou leading us to kill the enemy and win meritorious service!"
"Boss Zhao, is there any special mission?"
Everyone was talking at once, asking questions one after another, their excitement evident, their eyes filled with longing.
After training for so long, enduring so much hardship, and shedding so much sweat, you must go into battle and kill the enemy!
"It's not a big mission. Just escort this caravan to the grassland to sell goods. That's all."
Zhao Muyun looked at everyone and spoke slowly.
What!
Everyone was shocked, and their expressions changed faster than the faces in Sichuan Opera.
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