"Why is Zhang Mingjiao gone?" At night, a man in a tent whispered.

Another human: "Yes, isn't the fat man of the former king of heaven gone?" I've heard that he was called out during training and never came back. ”

"What's going on, what the hell, don't you think it's been weird in the barracks since those bandits came?"

"Well, several people are gone, and the general has not been seen to check them, and do you remember that when the general brought those people back, there was also a man wearing a veil, who was sick, but he has not seen him since."

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"What now?!" Yang Fang was furious at Fan Lin, now the people in the barracks are panicking, he has already killed several small soldiers due to the matter of human blood Gu, although Nangong Ze's body has begun to recover, but how can he stop these rumors? To check? If you check it, it will be exposed, don't check it? The army's morale will inevitably become more and more weakened, and the trust in him will gradually decrease.

"What to do?" Fan Lin was drinking wine locally: "Isn't Nangong Ze's body getting better now?" What else do you want to do? Didn't you say that compared to the emperor's life, the life of a few soldiers is nothing? ”

The anger in Yang Fang's eyes burned, his fists clenched tightly, now Nangong Ze's body really has some effect, coughing up blood slowly stopped, but the huge centipede has to stay in Nangong Ze's body all the time, Nangong Ze was originally weak and has no essence and active blood, so he must drink human blood regularly to keep the centipede alive, only if the centipede survives, Nangong Ze's body can gradually recover, once it is taken out, not only will it lose its effect, but Nangong Ze will die faster.

These Fan Lin did not sue Yang Fang, when Yang Fang knew, it was a foregone conclusion, and if he wanted to regret it, it would be equivalent to asking Nangong Ze to die, and Nangong Ze himself knew about it, he agreed with Fan Lin's approach.

"If the morale of the army is weakened, once the foreign thieves come to attack, it will definitely be a big trouble, and what if the border is lost?" Yang Fang patiently said to Fan Lin about the pros and cons, hoping that he would find a way again, and stop using this method to maintain Nangong Ze's physical condition, so that he could stop killing people again.

But Fan Lin didn't mean this at all, he said with a hippie smile: "This is your business, you are a general, it is your business to guard the border, I am only responsible for saving Nangong Ze." ”

"You ——!" Yang Fang's anger is a little bigger, the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, it seems that this sentence is simply empty talk for Fan Lin.

"What's wrong with me? General, don't talk about this yet, you better find a way to find someone to come over tonight, Nangong Ze needs human blood tonight, otherwise...... Falling short. Fan Lin said with added fuel to the fire.

Yang Fang still wanted to get angry, he and Fan Lin were talking in this tent, while Nangong Ze was resting in another tent, he didn't have time to talk to Fan Lin more, because Fan Lin was right, he needed to find someone now, and then use that person's blood to feed Nangong Ze, Nangong Ze had just recovered a little, and there would be a lot of human blood needed during this time, and over time, it would become once every half a month, then once a month, and finally fixed to once every three months.

But each time the amount is larger than the last, now it is one person, and later it will become three people, five people, so although the time has been extended, the number of people killed is the same, or even more.

"General, instead of talking to me here, you should quickly think about what reason you are going to find a soldier today, do you think that others will think that you have such a fetish? Always take the young soldiers out. Fan Lin laughed a little obscenely, he had drunk some wine now, his brain was hot, and his words had become messy.

"Humph!" Yang Fang snorted coldly, he didn't want to say more to this old guy, he turned around and left the tent, since he had already done it, he could only continue, otherwise something happened to Nangong Ze, everything he did was in vain, and he had to help Nangong Ze return to the throne and take charge of the world.

Yang put it around the barracks a few times, there were soldiers patrolling the night, but he couldn't move, because it was too suspicious to be taken away directly by him if there were too many people, and he had to find a single person.

"It's cold." After leaving with a group of soldiers who had just patrolled the night, a figure came out of a tent, shrunk and muttered to himself, the weather was getting colder and colder, and he felt frozen when he came out to pee.

A bright moon hung in the air, the soldier found a remote corner and began to untie his trouser belt, and after solving the internal emergency, he was going to continue to go back to the tent to sleep in the warm quilt, he heard several other people say that the military camp has been haunted recently, and there are always people who are missing at night, and they don't know who called them away during the day and didn't come back, and they looked for the little soldier who was responsible for passing the word, the little soldier seemed to be very scared, and refused to say who called those people away.

"There can't really be ghosts, right?" Xiao Bing's heart was a little hairy, those people were indeed gone, and the general did not investigate, it is estimated that there is an inside story in the matter, he swallowed his saliva and accelerated the speed of solving the internal emergency.

Yang Fang looked at the little soldiers who were solving the internal urgency there, he sent people to call people during the day, and at night there was no need to be so troublesome, he felt a little unbearable, these little soldiers were very young children, young and loyal to the country and came here so far, it was so difficult here, but they all persevered, and they have always been very loyal and in awe of Yang Fang.

It is to kill these people who work hard for the country one by one, Yang is really uncomfortable, these soldiers are brought out by him, whether they have been in battle or not, they are all their own people, but there is no way, Nangong Ze is the key to the whole thing, in order to make Nangong Ze completely recover, so that their actions can be carried out as much as possible.

Xiaobing was just about to tie his pants, when he suddenly saw a man standing next to him, he looked at it in horror, is it really a ghost? After seeing that it was Yang Fang, Xiao Bing was obviously relieved, but unfortunately he didn't know that it was the "ghost" standing in front of him.

"General, what are you doing this big night?" Xiao Bing usually has such contact with Yang Fang, he said a little happily.

Yang Fang smiled reluctantly: "Come out and see if the night patrol is lazy." ”

"Don't worry, how can the soldiers you trained be lazy!" Xiao Bing said stupidly, he still wanted to talk to Yang Fang a few more words before going to sleep, because Yang Fang was here, he was not very afraid of ghosts.

But Xiao Bing didn't finish his words, he felt a black in front of him, Yang Fang's hand slashed heavily on his neck, Xiao Bing fell to the ground, Yang Fang sighed, he looked around and saw that there was no one for the time being, he dragged Xiao Bing to Nangong Ze's tent, and now in that tent, to be honest, Yang Fang felt that it was more like a bloody mouth......

Nangong Ze felt itching all over his body, he felt itchy to his bones, as if there were many ants gnawing in his veins, when he swallowed the huge centipede, he saw it, the black and shiny shell, and so many feet, his heart was numb, he now felt that it was the centipede crawling!

"Yang Fang! Where is he? Nangong Ze said to Fan Lin, who had just arrived, his tone changed a little, it was very uncomfortable, and his face was distorted together.

"He's supposed to be looking for human blood for you, wait a minute." Fan Lin felt that with Yang Fang's loyalty, he could eat this general to death, and he believed that Yang Fang would soon come back with Nangong Ze's "food".

"How much longer? I'm sick all over......" Nangong Ze tore the quilt cover on the bed, he couldn't bear this feeling, it was too uncomfortable.

As soon as the words fell, a person came in outside the tent, no, it was two people, Yang Fang dragged the knocked out soldier in, his face was a little bad, he threw the soldier at Fan Lin's feet, and said coldly: "You deal with it." ”

"Don't worry, if there are living people, you can do it!" Fan Lin still had that annoying attitude, he squatted down and dragged the little soldier to the corner of the tent, and then Yang Fang talked to Nangong Ze there for a while, probably how was his body, and how their actions should be carried out after recovery.

"Failed?" After Nangong Ze heard Yang Fang say that the people of the Peony Sect had failed, he asked a little unhappily.

Yang Fang sighed heavily: "Yes, the entire inn was killed, but then their people secretly went to see it, and there was no one who looked like you." ”

"It's all a bunch of rice buckets! Why don't you let the people of the Black Moon Pavilion do it?! Nangong Ze didn't know that Yang Fang had entrusted someone from the Black Moon Pavilion to find him, and Yang Fang faintly felt that something was wrong, Zhang Youhan said that the power of the Black Moon Pavilion was definitely not small, and after Nangong Ze came over, he said that he had stayed in a small town later, and he had not been in the deep mountains and old forests, and it was impossible for the Black Moon Pavilion to have no clues, but he had never told him, and Yang Fang was very suspicious.

Therefore, entrusting the Black Moon Pavilion to assassinate first, it was actually a temptation, but the Black Moon Pavilion did not move at all, and it was basically certain that there was a problem, so Yang Fang chose the Peony Sect, but he didn't expect the entire army to be wiped out the first time.

Yang Fang told Nangong Ze about the Black Moon Pavilion, afraid that Nangong Ze would misunderstand that he had different intentions, Nangong Ze fell silent after hearing these things, he was more suspicious than Yang Fang, so he definitely suspected the things that Yang Fang suspected.

At this time, Fan Lin came over with a big bowl of steaming blood, he released the blood of the little soldier, and soon the little soldier's face began to slowly turn white, and the blood on his body continued to flow, Nangong Ze took the bowl of blood and drank it in one gulp, without any discomfort, Yang Fang felt a chill in his heart.

I don't know what Nangong Ze has experienced during this time, Yang Fang vaguely feels that Nangong Ze is different from the gentle young man before, and has become very cruel and vicious, he doesn't know, in fact, he has not had much contact with Nangong Ze at the border, Nangong Ze has long lost his kindness in the struggle for imperial power.