Ma Zhong couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"Hey, this Xu Manzi, give up.

I don’t know how to enjoy the good stuff.”

The night passed quickly.

Both sides got the results they wanted, and Ma Zhong left with Gao Nanwu's sincere deposit.

Gongsun Kang stood in the chariot and looked at Ma Zhong's back. He couldn't help but frown and asked Gao Nanwu:

"King Chuan, who is your distinguished guest?

Why does this person look so familiar?"

Gao Nanwu said proudly:

"We will fight against Yuan Shu in a decisive battle, so I will naturally have to leave a trump card.

Now that things have come, it’s okay to tell Brother Gongsun.

This distinguished guest is Deputy Commander Ma of the Black Mountain Army, and his status is only below Zhang Yan.

This time we go to the expedition, we will receive full support from the Montenegro army!”

"So that's it, King Chuan is indeed brilliant!"

After hearing Gao Nanwu's explanation, Gongsun Kang was confused.

The Heishan Army was strong and often traveled around the northern border of Great Chu to do some gray business.

He felt that the deputy coach Ma looked familiar, and it was probably because this person led the team to Liaodong.

With the help of the Black Mountain Army, Gongsun Kang also became more confident in this battle.

If Ma Zhong knew about this, he would definitely sigh in secretly.

Thanks to Gongsun Kang not seeing his face, Ma Zhong would probably not be able to get out of the coalition camp.

More than ten days later, Ma Zhong and Xu Chu returned to the Heishan Camp safely with the reward from Goguryeo.

After completing the handover procedures, Ma Zhong came to a quiet courtyard in the yard.

Two scholars were sitting by the artificial lake in the yard and were chatting.

One of the scribes in gray clothes was still holding a wooden pole and was leisurely fishing by the lake.

Ma Zhong respectfully stepped forward and said to the gray-clothed essay:
Chapter completed!