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His Destined Path Chapter 3978

Without waiting for any reaction from Zhang Jiang, Han Qianqian had already entered the city lord’s mansion.

Several minutes later, nearly a hundred soldiers with wooden carts at this time pushed eight giant cauldrons slowly also against the city lord’s mansion.

This cauldron was huge and Buddha-proof for stewing kun.

Zhang Jiang had rummaged through almost the entire Cailuo City before he could barely scrape together such ten cauldrons.

As instructed by Han Qianqian, the ten cauldrons were placed on a makeshift brick and tile stove.

At that moment, a scream was heard from the residence.

As they looked up, Han Qianqian led nearly twenty cooks and dozens of servants from the city lord’s mansion, dragging the strange pigs and cows in captivity.

The screams were naturally coming from the mouths of these animals.

“Allied Lord.” Zhang Jiang barred his mouth, looking at this driving, Han Qianqian was sharpening his knife to the rhythm of pigs and sheep, and it seemed that the purpose of these cauldrons was beginning to make some sense to him.

“What are you freezing for? There are still many strange pigs and cows in the government residence, order the men to go forward and distribute them to the four cities.”

“After that, order the four cities to heed my city’s call to kill the pigs and slaughter the cattle, and cook the smoke and food together.”

“Right, tell the four cities that the cattle will be roasted and the pigs will be stewed in a big pot!”

“Huh?” Zhang Jiang was stunned, “All of them should be done the same way?”

Han Qianqian smiled and nodded, “Good, that’s how it smells.”

“Execute it like this for now, let everyone eat and drink well, I have other arrangements for later.”

Zhang Jiang received his orders and doubtfully went down anyway.

Ten minutes later, along with Han Qianqian’s beating of a drum in the city lord’s residence, the four loaves of bread in the city to the city lord’s residence, at the same time, started cooking smoke and cooking food.

At the same time, four singing and dancing teams rushed through the four cities, dancing to the smell of meat and the sound of songs.

“By order of the Lord, we have won a great victory today, so all the soldiers in the city should relax and celebrate, with enough meat and wine.”

Four messengers shouted their orders at the same time from each city wall.

Immediately afterwards, the four walls of Cailuo City were filled with smoke, singing and dancing.

To the south, Zhu Yan Shuo’s men had just set up their tents.

At this moment, he was surprised by the commotion on the city walls and could clearly smell a strange fragrance.

When he stepped out of his tent and saw the cooking smoke rising wildly in the city, he could not help but look icy cold.

“Lord Zhu, these people are really arrogant, to celebrate like this when a great battle is about to take place. However, you don’t say, the smell is really good.”

“They are singing and dancing so lively. It seems that they are completely relaxed, so why don’t we wait until they are tired and weary of playing, then we will launch a fierce attack in the latter part of the night and let them show off in front of us.”

“No!” Zhu Yanshuo waved his hand, “Han Qianqian is playing a psychological war with us again, this is this guy’s usual technique.”

As Zhu Yan Shuo said, he suddenly smiled wickedly, “If he likes to play this trick, let him play it.” “Hmph, the four cities are full of cooking smoke, we can smell the smell of wine and meat from so far away, so he must have spent a lot of money.”

“Yes, I’d like to see how much money he has to lose.”

Zhu Yan Shuo said, “Pa*s on my order, open the grain and release the barn today.

“Yes.”

As Zhu Yanshuo did so, so did Hei Yu and the others at the east gate.

The soldiers outside the city were quiet, but inside the city, the smell of meat and singing and dancing continued.

Especially at night, high up on the city wall, the ten cauldrons on top of the fire were simply eye-catching, and with the songs flowing at night, the soldiers outside the city were always attracted to them, even when they had eaten and drunk enough.

“This Han Qianqian, there’s really no end to it.”

Zhu Yan Shuo was lying on his marching bed, his ears were already stuffed with cotton, but he still could not resist the singing from a dozen miles away.

It was already late in the evening and close to midnight.

He got up depressed and got up from his marching bed, Zhu Yanshuo walked out of the tent and looked at the soldiers around him, Zhu Yanshuo knew that they were no different from himself, they were having a hard time sleeping day and night.

“A whole four hours have pa*sed since last night, is he Han Qianqian going to die?”

Zhu Yanshuo was depressed and annoyed, looking above the city walls, he couldn’t help but curse.

However, at this time in the city, it was not the song and dance that he thought, instead the storm clouds changed and the killing intent was extremely strong ……