When Ji Country flies across the sea in Nanpi Port, the killing has long been over.

Guan Yu and the generals landed on the shore. Then Sun Kang and Sun Guan brothers came to greet them.

The Iron Cavalry of Ji Country, with men and horses, full of murderous intent.

Seeing a general in front of the formation, he was wearing the blue dragon armor and the blue wolf cloak. The sword on the Desheng hook was bright and red, just like a divine weapon descending from the sky. I knew it was Guan Yu and Guan Yun Chang.

Then both of them approached and saluted: "Sun Guan (Sun Kang), a military commander under the command of the defensive corps, pay homage to the captain Guan!"

Guan Yu glanced slightly and said, "The two military waiters are exempted from the ceremony."

"Prince Xie."

"Where is Captain Yan?" Guan Yu asked from a high position.

“In the city…”

Seeing the two of them stuttering, Guan Yu understood this.

This morning, he received a secret report from the scout. After killing Zhang Ju and his gangs, the Taishan bandits were jealous of the pile of money in the palace. Various quarrels caused by uneven distribution of spoils, and it quickly surged. Yan Liang put out fires everywhere, and although he stabilized the situation, he was still tense. He turned against each other in an instant.

Three thousand Qu clans arrived first and were still clearing the remaining enemies in each city. This time, Guan Yu only brought his troops to the headquarters.

Seeing that the thief was in trouble again, it was urgent. Guan Yu said, "Two, please take Guan to see Captain Yan."

"Here!" The two of them turned over and led the way forward.

Seeing a thousand iron cavalry of Ji State, they slowly came to the city gate. The thieves in the city gathered their arrogance and shouted their companions to bring their swords into the camp. The coaches from all over the world reunited and went out to the city to greet them with Yan Liang.

I saw iron hooves rolling, sounds like thunder roars. Armored riding gear, people and horses like dragons. The knight on his back was covered with secret ring armor, red tassels on his head, and ghostly faces. The imposing murderous aura rolled in. Even if he only took a look, he felt frightened and his evil aura thrust into his face.

The secret ring armor of the swallowing light is not enamel heavy armor. It is a combination of double-layer keel-bonded silk ring and microcrystalline enamel double-layer lacquered leather armor. For all the Ji Kingdom elite cavalry who transfers to the Western Ji horse, it is just a "light armor" slightly heavier than the turtle dragon armor. It is as light as nothing, coming and going like the wind. It is also sufficient to be suitable for rushing.

The "Heavy Armor King Cavalry" wearing enamel and refining fish scale armor is all in the Baili Formation. Only the most powerful knight can be selected. The three million people in Ji Kingdom have only three hundred. It can be said to be one in a million.

The three hundred white virgin cavalry were temporarily handed over to Wang Fu Huang Zhong to train. Before finding a suitable candidate, Liu Bei personally took it.

"Seiwei Guan." Yan Liang gave the tribute first.

"Seiwei Yan." Guan Yu also looked solemnly and returned the gift. The two had the same official positions, and Yan Liang gave the gift first, so he meant to show his affection.

"Meet the Captain Guan." Under the leadership of Changba and others, the coach of the big and small Qu clasped his fists and saluted.

"Everyone is not a gift." Guan Yu glanced at him, and everyone's expressions were all attracted to the Dharma.

"I heard that there is a Qianshan hidden in the city. Can Master Yan take over a certain view?"

"It made Captain Guan laugh." Yan Liang looked ashamed: "Zhang Ju gave him the head, and all the remaining parties were destroyed. Only this Qianshan was left. Yan Liang tried every means, but he didn't know what to do."

"What's the difficulty?" Guan Yu smiled and said, "Those who see each other have a share, and if they are divided, they will be divided."

"This..." Yan Liang was stunned.

"The commander Guan said this is great good!" Someone blurted out at the coach Qu. He was about to say it, but hurriedly covered his mouth, fearing that the disaster would come out.

Guan Yu didn't care: "Let's go, and share the money with someone."

"Here!" Hearing that he had paid, Qu Shuai was so happy that he completely forgot about his previous fear.

Sure enough, people died for money and birds died for food. The reason why Yan Liang could say that he was against Zhongqus. This mountain of money that was piled up by Zhang Ju in the inner city occupied most of the money. Zhang Ju piled up money like a mountain, but did not let the Taishan bandits who were working very hard along the way get involved. He only cares about his own wealth and wealth. He has never shared the share of the Taishan bandits. The big and small Qus have long accumulated resentment. Yan Liang just pushed the boat with the flow.

Hearing that he wanted to share the money, the bandits of Mount Tai rushed into the inner city one after another.

The huge mountain of money is filled with the courtyard and the roof is high. When the sun shines, it is particularly dazzling.

Guan Yu glanced up and said, "There are strong men in the camp."

"Yes." Coach Qu scrambled to hold his fists.

"And call them all."

"Here!"

In a moment, hundreds of powerful and arrogant men of Kong Wu walked up together.

Guan Yu pointed at Qian Shan and said, "Let's go and pick it up, how much can you move."

"Here!" A group of strong men rushed to Qianshan.

Seeing a string of copper coins on their backs, the onlookers' eyes shone and kept swallowing their saliva.

In a moment, a strong man covered in copper coins blushed and tried several times but failed to stand up. He tore it hard, and fell down with a bang, splashing a rain of copper coins, causing a burst of laughter.

A scoop weighs about twelve kilograms. A scoop weighs 120 kilograms. A scoop weighs 1,200 kilograms (300Kg).

How many people can take away by just one person?

Speaking of which, when Liu Bei was young, he piled up money to kill the thieves. Danyang Bailiu took away 100,000 yuan. As powerful as Zhou Tai and Jiang Qin, he only took away a box. One box was also 100,000 yuan, but he had to add a box to the weight.

Finally, the powerful man woke up. He cruelly removed half of the copper coins and finally stood up. He walked down the Qianshan Mountain swayingly. Even though he was only a hundred steps, he was panting like a cow and sweating profusely. Before he could walk out of the city gate, he fell to the ground.

Seeing everyone laughing, Guan Yu said again: "If someone feels strong, you can also try it."

"I'll do it!" dozens of thieves left the line and rushed to Qianshan.

He just took down tens of thousands of copper coins. He tried his best to walk to the city gate, turned around and looked at the money mountain, and looked at the copper coins on his body. He was so angry that he threw the money on the ground. He sat on the pile of money again, just gasping for breath, competing with himself.

Seeing that everyone was gradually silent, Guan Yu said, "Can you know what kind of grain the 50 acres of rice fields in Ji Country produce?"

"I don't know." The crowd was weak.

"One acre of six stones, fifty acres of land, you can get 300 stones of grain per year and 90,000 yuan in cash. Do you know how much salary can the military soldiers of Ji State lead in a year?"

"I don't know." The thieves answered again.

"The monthly salary of soldiers is 600 yuan, the monthly salary of the sergeant is 1,000 yuan, and the monthly salary of the sergeant is 2,000 yuan, the team leader, the military clan, and more."

"If you can settle in Ji Country, every household can get a good house and a hectare of beautiful fields. You can get a military salary every month. It is an ordinary soldier family, and you can get 200,000 yuan a year." Guan Yu looked around at the black bandits of Mount Tai and opened his eyes slightly: "Is it comparable to having money on his body!"

Yan Liang had already realized: "How can I return home after carrying tens of thousands of copper coins? Even if I have to return, how long can I spend when I spend it?"

"Why not seek wealth and prosperity for a long time," Changba raised his arms and shouted.

A word awakens the dreamer.

The thieves were talking, and the coaches from all over the world were pondering and silent.

Soon someone calculated the gains and losses, so he stomped his feet and said, "Oh, it's better not to have this money!"

"Although there are many mountains of money, they can't move it away. What if it does?" Some people also realized that even if they can carry 100,000 yuan, it is not as good as the Ji Kingdom's income in one year. Besides, if the money is not exposed, the way back will be dangerous and life and death will be difficult to tell. Even if you can return safely, everyone in the mountains will know that they will return with money and will jealously. When the chaos comes, how can the old and young in the mountains be harmed by thieves?

This money is hot.

Long-lasting and short-term pain is so simple.

The bandits are not stupid. They quickly figure out everything.

"No, no!" The money strings hanging all over their bodies were thrown back. Then, no one turned around and left without looking back.

Copperless body light!

Just like Zhang Ju, who was so arrogant that he claimed to be emperor, from the commander of Qu to the thieves, how can a mountain of money be lost in front of him? Just restore the Qingming Festival and understand the interests of the interests, and the danger of a mutiny will be immediately turned into invisible.
Chapter completed!