Three Kingdoms: I have a job transfer palace

Zhao Yun coldly threw the two men away in front of A'Zhu Abi. The two immediately stepped forward and tapped the acupuncture points of the two men, and ordered the Song soldiers behind them to tie them up.

The dwarf was also a flexible man at this time. He put away the machete in his hand. The brothers behind him still wanted to struggle and rushed out to fight again.

"snort! Without this dwarf, do you really think you could have lasted this long?"

General Cui shouted angrily. If this dwarf didn't have some real skills and formed a three-talent formation with these masters to fight with him, how could he not be able to kill even one person? A cold light flashed through, and two people were struck by his sword. Throat sealing, after all, he is indeed the best in the world.

"Good skill."

The dwarf exclaimed. This man was quite able to face General Cui. He didn't seem to be in a hurry at the moment. He didn't feel any regret at all when his brother who was with him was killed.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't know them. If the Xixia Imperial Master hadn't invited me personally this time, I wouldn't have come."

The short man saw that Aju Abi and the others had strange expressions on their faces, so he added a little more explanation.

"You really have no bottom line when you work for Fanbang. No wonder you don't even care if one of your own people is killed."

General Cui saw that these people had stopped and did not continue fighting with them, but he still stared at them, and the two sides faced off for a while.

"Okay, with this master here, we are all fish on the sticky board. Let’s talk, what do we want to do? Obviously getting food and grass is already a sure thing, but they still want to take action against us. There must be a reason."

The short man didn't panic and looked at Zhao Yun calmly. Unlike the other nervous people, he looked at it very openly.

"Why do the Han people want to be the lackeys of the Fan countries? You don’t know what these Fan countries did to the Han people, right?! They burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil. How many of our compatriots died in their hands. Why on earth did you help them transport food and grass?!

General Cui became so angry that he flipped his hand and the sword energy surged, breaking the stone next to him. This showed how angry he was now. The others immediately became vigilant, and the dwarf also shrank his pupils and took a few steps back.

Angry. The people who are hit are the most terrifying. If they can control their anger and produce output, it will be even more terrifying. They don't care whether they are injured or not, as long as they can hurt their opponents. They are afraid of these life-threatening fools.

"Answer his question."

Zhao Yun looked at all this indifferently. His terrifying intimidation made the hands of these masters tremble with fear, and they almost fell to the ground.

"Have you ever heard that money can make the world go round? I will work for anyone who can give me money. The Imperial Master of Xixia gave me enough face and personally sent a hundred thousand taels of gold to my house. Now my family is living a life of being a master, and it is very comfortable."

The shorty didn't take it seriously. He never thought that since he was a Han, he should give unconditionally for the Han people.

He had suffered all his life, and the Han people had never given him a penny to contribute to his family. He was stumped by a penny. It goes without saying that a heroic man is willing to do anything for money.

"So, how much do you think your life is worth nowadays?"

A'Zhu stopped General Cui who was about to go berserk. This dwarf is still useful, but he can't die here. It's better to exchange information with him.