Chapter 647: Poison in the Dish
In contrast, more people lamented the grim death and went up to condole, but the people in that team did not say a word.
It wasn't until General Lu Xiao and others arrived that they became a blockbuster.
Yang Mo killed the severe! Just this sentence set off a monstrous wave. No one believes in such a fact, not only others do not believe it, but also the generals, even Lu Tao, Sun Yuanyuan and others also do not believe it.
"Do you suspect that the grim death has anything to do with Yang Mo?" General Lu Xiao asked with a frown.
Yang Mo has made a great contribution tonight, regardless of the reward or anything, in the next battle, he and the Despair team can not go to the battlefield, the championship of this time the game is stable, and it is convincing.
"It's not a suspicion, it's what we saw with our own eyes, it was he who killed Yan Yan with his own hands, and the people from the Shushan team were also present, so they could see it clearly. ”
Lu Xiao looked at Yang Mo and then at Lin Shung.
"I killed him, and this man should not be alive. Yang Mo just said ten words lightly.
This answer silenced all the generals, what happened, they could guess in their hearts that compared to the grim death, these people brought grievances to the battlefield, which was even more desperate.
Bailishan and Mo Zhan glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. It is too cost-effective to exchange a grim life for Yang Mo's life.
Without Yang Mo, what is the Despair Clan? As for the Shushan Clan, it is dust.
The two of them didn't speak, not because they didn't want to fall into the ground, but because they knew that even if they didn't do anything, Yang Mo would inevitably die.
"Let's go and rest first. ”
After General Lu Xiao and the others gave instructions, they went to the office, and they had to discuss how to deal with this matter.
"Yang Mo, why are you so impulsive... Hey, you want to kill someone, tell me, give me the last knife, I would have wanted to stab him to death a long time ago. Lu Tao wanted to accuse Yang Mo, but finally turned into a sigh.
If he was present at the time, he would definitely do the same thing as Yang Mo. It's just that the price is inevitably too great.
"It's okay, I'm going to kill someone, and I don't need someone else to replace me. Put your heart in your stomach and sleep well. Yang Mo yawned and walked towards the room.
Sleep? We can sleep? Everyone made up their minds, they wanted to stand with Yang Mo, and if they wanted to kill, they would kill all of them together.
As for disobedience to military orders, they don't care anymore.
"Mr. Yang, you are too impulsive. Or might as well get out of here. ”
Mo Zhan and the others walked over with a sad face.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I still have to remind you that I killed severely, and I showed you, I hope you don't force me to strike again. Yang Mo said.
"Mr. Yang, what are you talking about? Now we're worried about you...", a group of people sneered in their hearts.
How much do you feel when you are dying and threaten us? Shouldn't you write a will now?
"I'll be fine, I don't bother you to worry, I have time to worry here, it's better to help on the battlefield. After Yang Mo finished speaking, he walked past several people.
A few people were bored with themselves, and they all went back to their rooms to sleep. All they have to do now is get a good night's sleep, recuperate, and wait for the good news.
At the same time, General Lu Xiao was waiting nervously, the news had been reported, and he didn't know what kind of answer he would get.
When Yang Mo woke up and walked out of the room, it was already early afternoon, and the camp was calm again, with only a few people standing guard and patrolling.
When everyone saw Yang Mo, they all took the initiative to say hello, yesterday's battle, Yang Mo's exploits spread throughout the camp, and everyone knew that this kind of miraculous feats were caused by a teenager.
Yang Mo came to the kitchen unconsciously, smelled the fragrance, and realized that his stomach was already growling.
"Wake up, there are new vegetables today, and the sheep that has just been slaughtered, what do you want to eat?" the chef, a veteran, greeted him warmly.
"Feel free to come some, thank you. Yang Mo casually found a place to sit down.
"It's not hard, it should be. The veteran smiled and prepared to go.
Then, some people walked in one after another, greeted Yang Mo as soon as they appeared, and then walked to the side and sat down.
Yang Mo sat on the stool, listening to these people brag about their own achievements, how heroic they were last night, and how they led a team to rush into the enemy camp and kill the generals. It was all so familiar, except for the voice and face that had changed.
"The big hero got up so early. At this time, a person yawned and sat beside Yang Mo.
Li Ruhuo's body, except for the unified military uniform, the clothes inside are basically red.
"You're early, too. Yang Mo responded lightly.
The veteran chef brought over a few side dishes and a bowl of noodles, and Li Ruhuo unceremoniously moved his chopsticks and ate them in a big gulp.
"You're not afraid of me drugged?" Yang Mo asked with a smile.
"Your fingers haven't touched a single bit, how can you be drugged?" Li Ruhuo said nonchalantly.
Yang Mo smiled without saying a word, picked up the chopsticks, and walked around on a few dishes, but in the end he did not fall.
Li Ruhuo was suddenly shocked, and suddenly ran out of the kitchen, vomiting heavily. He almost forgot that Yang Mo used to be the master here, and it would not be strange if a veteran listened to him.
When Li Ruhuo came back, he found Yang Mo savoring it alone, looking at him and smiling lightly.
"You play with me!" Li Ruhuo was a little annoyed.
He is a king of killers, but he was teased.
"Just kidding, you can't afford it, right?" Yang Mo smiled and made a gesture of please.
Li Ruhuo snorted lightly and continued to sit down to eat noodles.
"I'm curious, why did you kill me?" Yang Mo asked as he ate.
"There are so many people who want to kill you, and I'm not the only one. Li Ruhuo said without raising his head.
"Everyone wants to kill me, there is a reason, I can't think of what you are for. Yang Mo said.
"How can there be so many whys, Lao Tzu's killing always depends on the mood. I don't think you're happy, can't you?" Li Ruhuo gave a roll of his eyes.
Then, as fast as he could, he ate all the lamb.
Lao Tzu just sees that you are unhappy, and he doesn't leave you with any food.
"This plate of mutton is poisonous, I only ate two pieces in total, hey..."Yang Mo sighed.
"Are you fooling me?" Li Ruhuo asked the chef to serve another plate of mutton.
"If I don't take the opportunity to poison, what if I'm a fool?" Yang Mo looked at Li Ruhuo with stupid eyes.
"You're a big man, you don't care to use this tactic..."
Suddenly, a bit of blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
"You mean..."
Li Ruhuo scolded and ran away quickly.